It turned out that the only way for the three of them to connect with the Nether Dream Clan was the Dream Gate. But the cultivation of these three envoys was too low to open this door at all, and every time it was opened, it was presided over by the patriarch of the Dream Clan, Mengtian Dao (Sun Wukong).

More than twenty years ago. In order to compete for survival energy, a large-scale war broke out between the Dream and Fantasy races in the Netherworld, and there was a trend of fighting more and more. After that, the door of dreams was never opened.

At this point, not only did the three of them have no news from the Nether, but they also have no supplement from the fantasy energy spirit stones and pills.

Nevertheless Manor soon had a crisis of spirit stones and elixirs. It's okay to say that the pill is for the treatment of the world, and it has no effect on the three of them.

Without the spirit stones, the three of them would not be able to cultivate in this real world. Not only will the cultivation and skill decrease, but the dream power in the body will gradually disappear, and it can even threaten survival.

The first few years. The three of An Deshui reduced the amount of spirit stones used for cultivation to a minimum. In recent years, the only remaining spirit stone has been sealed and kept for emergency use in the future.

And the three of them used the method of turtle breath to maintain their lives with the help of the aura of some natural treasures. Right now, their cultivation has dropped to the lowest point, and they are struggling to catch their breath on weekdays, like zombies.

How many years, how many months, and today they are finally looking forward to Hao Hongliang's appearance, how can they not be excited......

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Tiannan Marriott Hotel. Hao Hongliang's parents were invited here by the guards of Fantasy Manor and stayed in a luxurious suite in the hotel.

At this time, Hao Wanghai and his wife were receiving a visit from Li Guanghe, vice president of the Central Hospital, and Li Yuan, a nurse, in the living room of the suite. The father and daughter were allowed to enter here by calling Hao Wanghai and Meng Fanyu's suite at the front desk of the hotel.

Regarding the arrival of Li Guanghe's father and daughter, Meng Fanyu is not particularly strange. For more than half a year, she has become very familiar with the medical staff, especially with the nurse Li Yuan.

What is strange is how could Vice President Li Guanghe come with his daughter? Moreover, during the conversation, he seemed to be so cautious and humble, showing a picture of wanting to stop talking, dodging and dodging, as if he had something on his mind.

After some polite words, nurse Li Yuan couldn't hold her breath at first. She said to Meng Fanyu and Hao Wanghai:

"Uncle Hao, Aunt Meng, my father came with me this time to ask Hao Hongliang for a favor. ”

"Looking for Liangzi, how can he help?" Meng Fanyu was puzzled and dazed.

"That's right. ”

With his daughter starting for himself, Li Guanghe no longer dodged, and hurriedly took over Li Yuan's topic and explained:

"My father has an old comrade-in-arms named Jin Zhigang. It is a famous veteran general who has made great achievements. A few years ago, he suffered from a cerebral embolism, although he was saved without worry. But his condition is getting worse and worse year by year, and he is still paralyzed in bed and has slurred speech. Recently, I have often been unconscious, and my condition has deteriorated, and my life is in danger......"

"Dad, don't beat around the bush, just say it. Nurse Li Yuan urged beside her.

Li Guanghe glanced at Hao Wanghai and Meng Fanyu, and continued:

"My father is also a comrade-in-arms. I often urge me to find a way to find a famous doctor to treat me. No, I learned that classmate Hao Hongliang had cured his father's serious illness, so I wanted to ask him to take a look at General Jin. I don't know ......."

As the saying goes: the mother is more precious than the son, and the wife is more honorable than the husband. Hearing that the vice president of the central hospital wanted to invite his son to treat General Jin, Meng Fanyu was relieved and proud of his son. She reached out and pushed her husband beside her, and asked with some excitement:

"Wanghai, does our Liangzi really have that much ability?"

Hao Wanghai has personal experience. Believing that his son was indeed capable of something, he nodded heavily and said:

"Hmm. Estimated, there should be. Jin Zhigang, General Jin, I also know. He was a great hero of the country, brave and good at fighting during the war years, and his reputation was prominent, and he was a great hero admired by the people of the whole country.

At that time, General Jin's team was active in the area of Dalinshan in Linhai County. His command post used to be located next to my father's waterfront view, and he and my father were both keen on calligraphy and chess, and the two of us often studied and discussed together, and the relationship was quite close.

Speaking of which, General Jin Lao is also my uncle, and we should ask Liangzi to try it, both public and private. ”

Hao Wanghai, as a father, has the greatest advantage of being open to his son. Even his own serious illness has been cured, it seems that his qigong skills are really not small, and it should not be a big problem to treat General Jin's illness.

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In the castle of Neverland. An Deshui wiped his tears and asked Hao Hongliang tremblingly:

"Lord, I wonder if our dream clan and my clan patriarch are okay?"

"Chairman An, I won't tell you anything. The battle between the Dream and Fantasy clans was quite tragic back then. Not only did the spatial barrier be hit, but all the powerhouses of the two races were wiped out......"

Hao Hongliang felt that there was no need to hide the truth from them, so he told all the information that Master Sun Wukong had said.

"As for the current situation of the Dream Clan, I don't know much......"

After listening to Hao Hongliang's story, the three of An Deshui howled and cried in grief.

Hao Hongliang hurriedly stopped the three of them crying. He knew that An Deshui and the three of them didn't know that the predecessor of Mengtian Dao was Sun Wukong. So he continued:

"Chairman An, listen to me go on. ”

The three of them stopped crying and looked at Hao Hongliang in unison.

"Your Dream Patriarch, although his old man has also been beaten to ashes, his old man's consciousness is still there...... Not long ago, I traveled through space to the real world, and I was kicked into my head by a donkey, merging with my consciousness...... Then he became my master and passed on the inheritance of the Dream Clan to me completely......"

The three people who listened were amazed. Sometimes he was full of emotion and tears, and sometimes he was stunned and stammered.

In terms of generation, since the master of the three of them, Dalan, is the apprentice grandson of Mengtian Dao, then Hao Hongliang is undoubtedly Dalan's uncle. An Deshui and the three of them should call Hao Hongliang their master.

An Deshui, Sheng Lina, and Qian Shixing figured out the joints, wiped away their tears, and bowed down to worship again.

Hao Hongliang hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, you must not do this again, I really can't afford it, boy." It's just a name, don't pay too much attention to it. Besides, I'm young and haven't even married yet, so you will call me master, and you will call me old. ”

"Haha...... The Lord joked. ”

The three of An Deshui and the group of old men who were waiting around were all amused by Hao Hongliang's words, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly relaxed a lot.

(To be continued.) ）