Hao Hongliang was ready to enter the lower realm after spending the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month at home. Since he had to figure out the reason for the thinning of the aura in the Nether Realm this time, it was estimated that the time spent in the Nether would not be short, but he was a little uneasy about Liu Jinzhong and the others. So he instructed Mu Gang:

"Brother Mu, you must coordinate the relationship between Gang Leader Liu, General Housebus, and the two presidents of the Black Carbon Council, the Lion Party, the Neighboring Mountain Country, and the Neighboring Sea Country.

Try to twist them into a rope as much as possible, because this real world is messy. Brothers in war, fathers and sons in battle, must not do their own thing. ”

"Master, rest assured, we know what to do. ”

"Master, we have such a powerful force, no one in the real world dares to mess with us. You can rest assured. ”

listened to Hao Hongliang's words. Mu Gang and Zhao Chengguang were full of confidence, and said to Hao Hongliang in unison.

"Good. In the future, I will also take you into the Nether Realm to have a look, and worship our ancestors at the ancestral shrine of our master. ”

Everything went smoothly. Hao Hongliang's mood was very happy, and he pondered to find an opportunity to bring his disciples and grandchildren into the Dream City Ancestral Temple in the Nether Realm to worship their ancestors.

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Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival has arrived, the dream sanatorium is very lively, and the Lantern Festival market has opened into the dream sanatorium. It's not so much a Lantern Festival market as a cargo distribution station.

Groups of elderly people came to the Lantern Festival market with groups of children, grandchildren and service staff. They symbolically pointed, while the children, grandchildren, and service staff behind them were pushing shopping carts in large bags and small bags, and they didn't have to pay at all.

It turned out that these were all sent in by the businessmen of the eight major families to honor the elderly. They set up a stall in the dream sanatorium to provide it for free, and it was completely on demand, in order to add to the festive atmosphere.

Next to the Lantern Festival market, there is an antique calligraphy and painting market, commonly known as: old man market. This market is a pay-for-money, or barter. However, the transaction volume is too small, and it is basically based on appreciation and observation. Many of the signs that are labeled "Not for Sale" are purely for display.

This "old man's market" is both a buyer and a seller. The old man in a dream sanatorium. Because, all the elderly who can live in this nursing home are not simple characters. Not only are they all characters with heads and faces, but most of them like to collect, and the collections are also varied. Whenever the old man's market is held, they will take out some to communicate and display, which is purely for self-entertainment.

For example, the basketball-sized, glass-like golden dragon jade ornament. In its overall transparent ball, there are two vivid golden dragons, which are wrapped in it, and they are two golden dragons from that angle.

This golden dragon jade ornament is rare and unique in the world. The basketball-sized glass jade is already priceless in itself, not to mention that there are two complete golden dragons inside. Not to mention buying it, it's a pleasure to look at it.

Another example is the ancient eight-leaf screen with a square meter of two square meters. It is made of gold as a whole, engraved with landscape patterns, all kinds of birds, beasts, and plants are all inlaid with various precious gemstones, and the weight of a single fan has reached 500 kilograms. Who can afford it?

Another example is those exquisite ancient porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, and literary toys. They are all made by celebrities and are absolutely rare. One of them, a pair of wild walnuts that are more than 400 years old, is the size of a fist, and the size is at least 70 or more. There are all kinds of small animals carved by celebrities on it, which are lifelike, the color is warm and moist like jade, and the brilliance is dazzling, which is particularly eye-catching......

Hao Hongliang came back from the Dream Manor and plunged into the antique pile of this old man's market. He felt a very familiar aura here. This is because those old objects contain more or less spiritual energy.

Hao Hongliang is very confident. He can judge the authenticity and age based on those breaths, it is easy, and he will definitely not look away.

"Old General Jin, this sword of yours is definitely an old sword, and it must not be sold. ”

Hao Hongliang squatted in front of General Jin, holding a shining long sword, and whispered to him.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Director Hao. To tell you the truth, my longsword was not originally sold. I took it out to find the real person who knows the goods, and also let me understand its origin. Do you know where it came from?"

Old General Jin asked with a smile.

"I don't know. Hao Hongliang shook his head, "I just ...... by feeling"

"Ryoko. Okay, I've got you. Where did you go, I didn't see anyone all day long,"

Meng Fanyu came over and saw Hao Hongliang, stretched out his hand and grabbed his ear, and yelled at him:

"Come home and see. Chenchen cried and clamored to find you. ”

"What is she looking for me for?"

Hao Hongliang tilted his neck and asked suspiciously.

"Her little white rabbit is sick and won't move. You hurry back and get it for her. ”

Meng Fanyu said as he picked up Hao Hongliang and left.

"Mom, you tap. Ears are falling out. Old General Jin will see you later. ”

Hao Hongliang followed Meng Fanyu very helplessly, leaving behind the old general Jin with a blank face and a sword in his hand.

Hao Hongliang was pulled back by his mother all the way. When I entered the house, I saw Hao Zichen lying on the bed sobbing, Huo Fangfang, Fei Haohong, Liang Bujia and others were also very sad, and surrounded them to persuade them.

I saw Hao Zichen's little white rabbit lying softly at the head of the bed, his eyes closed and motionless. Hao Hongliang walked over lightly, grabbed the little white rabbit's ears, and lifted it up.

Although Hao Hongliang's movements were very light, they still alarmed Hao Zichen, she opened her eyes suddenly, stretched out her hands, and screamed and hung on Hao Hongliang's neck:

"Brother, my little white is sick, and I'm getting more and more reluctant to move, so save it!"

Little White White is Hao Zichen's new name for the little white rabbit.

Hao Hongliang touched the body of the little white rabbit with his hand, and soon saw through the symptoms of the little white rabbit. Its body is soft, almost no energy, and it must have made its little sister tired of tossing.

"Chenchen, you don't let it sit idle all day long, and the energy in your body is not replenished in time, and it is almost exhausted. If it continues, it will be exhausted. ”

Hao Hongliang said as he gave the little white rabbit a trace of his spiritual energy.

As if it was a shot in the arm, the little white rabbit immediately relieved himself, and said in a shrill voice:

"Thank you, big brother!"

It opened its big blood-red eyes, full of energy, and looked at Hao Hongliang curiously.

"Huh, that's good?!"

Hao Zichen jumped to the ground and happily hugged the little white rabbit.

"Help, big brother, help me!"

The little white rabbit struggled desperately in Hao Zichen's arms.

"Haha......"

"Hee-hee-hee......"

Hao Hongliang laughed loudly, and Huo Fangfang and the others in the room also laughed.

This little white rabbit is so funny. can still make such a humane reaction, it's like becoming a fine, no wonder the little sister likes it so much.

"Don't run, little white, you come back to me. ”

The little white rabbit broke free of Hao Zichen's claws, jumped on the head of the bed, and looked at Hao Zichen who was shouting loudly vigilantly.

"Chenchen, don't like this. You have to be gentle with Xiaobaibai, be gentle, and treat her as your best friend. ”

Hao Hongliang grabbed the little sister with a fierce face and said to her very seriously.

Hao Zichen shook his head and thought for a while, then nodded obediently and said:

"Okay, brother, let go, let me try. ”

The little girl's face barely squeezed out a smile, but she still had little tiger teeth in her mouth. She approached the little white rabbit lightly and whispered:

"Xiao Baibai, don't be afraid, my sister is very gentle. We'll be best friends from now on, and I'll stop pulling your tail. I promise, okay?"

The little white rabbit saw that Hao Zichen was still grinding his teeth, it didn't dare to relax its vigilance at all, its two big ears were erected high, and it was still staring nervously at the little girl who was slowly approaching, ready to run away at any time.

"Hehe, Chenchen is not like this. ”

Hao Hongliang stopped Hao Zichen, who wanted to make a sudden move. Stretched out his right hand and gently stroked the back of the little white rabbit, then slowly held it up with both hands, and said to Hao Zichen:

"You see, in this way, it will not be afraid of you. You can't grab it suddenly, and you can't pull your tail. ”

Hao Zichen followed the example of his elder brother and slowly stroked the head of the little white rabbit with his little hand, and the latter quickly relaxed his vigilance, squinted his eyes very enjoyably, and obediently let Hao Zichen hug him. She gratefully grimaced at her brother and ran to the side to play with the little white rabbit in her arms.

"Licina, how are you doing?"

Hao Hongliang turned around and saw Lizena with a surprised face, and asked casually.

"Master, I feel that I have improved a lot in the past few days, especially the illusion has improved very quickly, and now I am more powerful than my grandfather. ”

Lizena said excitedly to Hao Hongliang.

"Hey...... I said Licina, how does this word "master" sound weird, it doesn't sound very good. Simply, you are also the same as Fei Haohong and Liang Bujia, just call the master. ”

Hao Hongliang scratched his head and said embarrassedly to Licina.

"Okay. Master, I also think it's not very pleasant to call my master, it's weird. With your words, then I will really change my name to Master and Master?"

Richena replied happily.

"Good. This is a good place to cultivate, so let's practice here with peace of mind. If I have time in the future, I will ask Sheng Lina to come over, her illusion level is relatively high, let her give you some pointers, and improve faster. ”

Hao Hongliang said to Licina. Smart and studious, and willing to work hard, Hao Hongliang is very confident in her.

"Hehe, thank you, Master and Master!"

Richena reacts quickly and her mouth is sweet. She immediately changed her tone and officially called Master and Master.

"By the way, what is Grandpa Luo doing?"

Hao Hongliang suddenly remembered Rotbersa, why wasn't he with Licina?

"Master, my grandfather is also practicing illusion arts, and he is very busy. He still wants to worship your grandfather as a teacher, but my grandfather Hao just won't agree. ”

"Grandpa Luo, what do you want to do?"

Hao Hongliang asked very strangely. He didn't understand why Rothberga was that.

"Master, my grandfather wants to follow your grandfather to cultivate and become an immortal. ”

Richena replied very seriously.

"Can you become an immortal by cultivating?"

"Can cultivation really become an immortal?"

Hao Hongliang's heart suddenly moved. He suddenly remembered a promise he had made to his grandfather, and at the same time gave birth to an idea that had been buried in his heart for a long time.

(To be continued.) ）