Chapter 185: Dream Clan's Hope
Fortunately, his own people are united in the face of disasters and disasters, and their consciousness is also very high, which makes Dhahran Province have a lot of management troubles.
However, the nether realm of the dream world is too big. The situation in other places is unknown, and it is not known how far the fog has spread.
I don't know where the dark and black tribes have invaded, and they can't go out to contact them, and they don't know how much loss there is.
The ancestors of the Dream and Fantasy clans had set up many of the same protective circles in densely populated areas a long time ago.
These formations can protect many clansmen, which also reassures Hao Hongliang a lot.
Hao Hongliang told Dalan about entering the Phantom City Array before, and also told Dalan about the situation in the Phantom City Array.
and specifically mentioned the princess Phantom Zhijiao of the city lord of Phantom City, so that he had the opportunity to take care of him more.
Following Darlan smoothly into the formation, they first walked into a huge cave, and after a while, the entrance to the cave in front of them suddenly became open and bright.
There was a light in front of the entrance to the cave, and the speed of the crowd's march immediately increased, and soon they were able to get out of the cave. Outside the entrance to the cave was a bright world.
Hao Hongliang looked at it, and what appeared in front of him was a flat and vast land, with rows of neat houses.
This place is more expansive than the Phantom City Great Array. The mountains, rivers, and forests in the distance do not have a trace of mist and shadow, as if they have come to a new world.
Under the guidance of Darlan, Hao Hongliang and his party walked on the field road towards a row of houses.
The people who were working in the fields greeted Darlan and the others.
Their attire is almost the same as that of the ancients in the real world, coarse blue shirts, simple and practical.
"How many people are in this big array?" Hao Hongliang asked curiously.
"Lord, there must be at least seventy or eighty million people in this great array. ”
Darlan led the way, walked in a hurry, and replied casually.
Hearing this, Hao Hongliang gasped. He had heard from his master that the nether realm of the dream world was very large.
But I didn't expect it to be so big, just one formation can accommodate so many people, so in the several formations around here, wouldn't there be hundreds of millions of people.
And what about the other places? And the Phantoms......
Thinking of this, Hao Hongliang's scalp was a little fried, and he couldn't help frowning. As the inheritor of the Dream Clan, what kind of burden does he have on his shoulders?
"Old man, how many people are there in your dream clan?"
"Returning to the Lord, according to incomplete estimates, the population of our Dream Clan is about 680 billion or more, not counting those scattered small families scattered in our territory. It should add up to more than a trillion. ”
Darlan knew that Hao Hongliang was from the real world and knew very little about the situation here. didn't want to intimidate Hao Hongliang, so he replied cautiously.
"I'm a!"
It's true: it's not amazing. The entire real world has only 60 billion people, which is enough. But it's still not a fraction of the upper and lower realms of a dream clan.
That's too much, isn't it?
Hao Hongliang was frightened by this number, and immediately opened his mouth wide, and his jaw almost didn't fall.
Sure enough, this nether realm was too huge, and the Dream Clan alone was far more than the sum of the real world, far beyond his imagination, and beyond the scope of his cognition, which strongly stimulated his nerves.
"What kind of world is this?!"
"Lord, the Nether of the Dream World is indeed very large, but it is not complicated. It's mainly ethnic, much simpler than real-world countries, and it's still easy to manage. The Lord should not worry too much about this. ”
Darlan himself had served as an emissary of the real world, and knew some of the situations in the real world, although the population was small, but the complexity of country and country, race and race, really gave him a headache.
"Lord, our cultivators here have a very long lifespan, at least 1,000 years, and those who have a high level of cultivation can live for more than 10,000 years.
Therefore, the people of the lower realm especially respect the clan rules and clan laws. Cultivators are also more sensible, they don't bully the big at all, and the management problems are much simpler. ”
An Deshui was afraid to scare Hao Hongliang, and then retreated and no longer cared about the affairs here. Hurriedly explained behind him.
Hao Hongliang didn't have that kind of thought, but he was a little surprised. Seeing the cautious appearance of Darlan and Andeshui, he smiled and said to them:
"There are so many people here, I'm just a little weird and curious. Are there a lot of cultivators like you?"
"Back to the Lord, before the Great War, the cultivators of our clan only accounted for less than two-ten-thousandths of the total population, and it is estimated that the number of cultivators is even fewer now. Darlan replied.
“......”
As they spoke, they came to the row of houses, and Darlan let Hao Hongliang into a large courtyard.
The scene in the courtyard startled Hao Hongliang. I saw dozens of old men, women and men, all trembling and prostrate on the ground, constantly kowtowing to Hao Hongliang, whimpering in their mouths.
They received the news from Dalan and gathered here to welcome Hao Hongliang.
"Lord, these are the elders of my people. They are too old to pray to the Lord, so please forgive me!"
Darlan bowed to Hao Hongliang and said.
"I can't help it, hurry up, I can't afford it, boy. ”
Hao Hongliang hurriedly went to help those old men, and his heart was extremely flustered. These old men are too old, skinny, old, and weak.
He didn't dare to use his spiritual energy to help, let alone pull with all his strength, for fear of hurting them.
Behind him, Dalan, An Deshui and others also came over to help, and helped these elders into the room together.
The room was large and bright, with a very large Taishi chair in the center, around which everyone sat on a futon.
"Lord, you may be seated. ”
Dalan stretched out his hand and invited Hao Hongliang to sit on the Taishi chair.
"Remove the chair and sit cross-legged on the floor. ”
Hao Hongliang asked people to move the chair and sat cross-legged on the ground himself. He didn't like to stand out in the first place, not to mention that in the face of so many old people of that age, he was even more reluctant to be special.
Under the appreciative gaze of the previous elders, Hao Hongliang naturally sat on the ground, and Dalan and An Deshui also sat cross-legged next to him.
"The Great Elder has arrived. ”
With the shouting, another old man was carried in on a stretcher. The puppy smiled and leaped into his arms obediently.
"Lord, this is our Great Elder Meng Guangyu, the father of our Dream Clan Patriarch Meng Tiandao. ”
Dalan hurriedly got up and introduced Hao Hongliang.
It turned out to be the father of Master Sun Wukong!
Hao Hongliang was shocked when he heard this, hurriedly got up, knelt down in front of Meng Guangyu, and said:
"The ancestor is above, please accept the apprentice Sun Hao Hongliang to worship!"
Meng Guangyu heard the surprise in his heart, and hurriedly stretched out his trembling hand to grab Hao Hongliang's arm, and asked anxiously:
"You are indeed the apprentice of the Heavenly Sword!"
The old man stroked the puppy and smiled, and asked Hao Hongliang with concern:
"Lord, I take the liberty of asking, where did your inheritance come from?
"Master, don't be in a hurry, listen to me slowly. Here's the thing......"
Hao Hongliang quietly exuded spiritual energy, covering Meng Guangyu on the stretcher, and slowly combing his body for him while communicating with him spiritually.
He "" kicked his head by a donkey, met the shattered consciousness of his master Sun Wukong, and the process of apprenticeship, and told it completely.
"Providence!
Meng Guangyu excitedly turned over and jumped off the stretcher, knelt down to the sky reverently, and said something in his mouth:
"The goddess of dreams is above, heaven bless, our nether realm is saved, my dream clan is saved!"
"Huh, Great Elder, your body has healed?!"
Dalan hurriedly stepped forward to support Meng Guangyu, he knew very well the situation of this old man, not only was he old, but he was also seriously ill, and he had been bedridden for many years.
Now that he was standing up, he still looked very strong, and he couldn't help but ask suspiciously.
"Thank you for the gift of the Lord!"
Meng Guangyu straightened up, clasped his fists and saluted Hao Hongliang again and again.
"The effort of a gesture is not enough to worry about it, Master, you must not do this. ”
Hao Hongliang hurriedly grabbed Meng Guangyu's hand.
"Wow... Wow..."
The room erupted in applause.
This applause is not only a congratulatory to Meng Guangyu's physical recovery, but also a more important appreciation for Hao Hongliang's treatment level, as well as an expectation and desire from those old people......
looked at the old men who applauded in front of them, and looked at the expectant eyes. Hao Hongliang couldn't help but feel sad, his eyes were suddenly covered with tears, and they dripped down involuntarily.
Hao Hongliang wiped a handful of tears and stretched out his hands to signal everyone to be quiet. Then he released his spiritual energy, covering all those old people, and letting his spiritual energy slowly nourish their bodies and minds.
Those old men were nourished by Hao Hongliang's spiritual energy, and they suddenly felt a shock to their spirits.
They were all old people around long live, and they were all cultivators before, and they all knew how to take advantage of this rare opportunity. One by one, they closed their eyes and quickly entered the cultivation state.
The spiritual energy emitted by Hao Hongliang quickly nourished the old people, and their physical strength also began to recover gradually under the effect of spiritual energy, making them feel extremely enjoyable.
All those present ranged from amazement to amazement...... Surprise!, all with a look of joy and joy on his face.
While exuding spiritual energy, Hao Hongliang used secret words to wake up the sleeping Monkey King, allowing him to have a spiritual exchange with his father Meng Guangyu and other elders.
Although the time of communication is very short, Sun Wukong has been greatly satisfied. This is also his greatest wish for many years, and he is even more relieved to know that his family is still well.
He instructed Dalan and the elders of the clan that his apprentice Hao Hongliang was the hope of the Dream Clan, and that he must do his best to support his apprentice, drive out the dark and black clans as soon as possible, and restore the bright and prosperous things in the nether realm.
(To be continued.) )