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Chapter 1934

"Okay, Senior Xie, please help!" Huang Liang looked at it and nodded in agreement.

Xie Yujiang did not hesitate. He waved his hand and the raindrops flew on Huang Mengxiang's forehead. Then, Xie Yujiang cast a few spells on the raindrops. The raindrops emitted a light blue brilliance and turned into a palm-sized cloud. Then, like raindrops, a light blue liquid dripped from the cloud and fell on Huang Mengxiang's forehead!

When the liquid fell on Huang Mengxiang's forehead, it immediately seeped into it and disappeared.

However, after waiting for half a cup of tea's time, Huang Mengxiang still did not move. During this time, he only frowned slightly and licked his lips with his light red tongue.

"Alas …" Xie Yujiang put away the raindrops and shook his head. "It seems that it still can't treat the illness. I can't do anything!"

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist!" Huang Tianle's expression did not change. He raised his hand and asked Xie Yujiang to return to his seat.

Then, more than a dozen cultivators in the early stage of Foundation Establishment used either magic tools or spells. There was even a cultivator who took out a smelly pill and wanted Huang Mengxiang to take it. Huang Tianle naturally refused. After the cultivator took a little of it, Huang Tianle took the pill and put it into Huang Mengxiang's mouth. Unfortunately, these cultivators could not wake Huang Mengxiang up.

When it was Xiao Hua's turn, Xiao Hua simply didn't stand up, and only waved his hand. That Huang Tianle also faintly nodded, and indicated for the next cultivator to come up. Four hours quickly passed. Not only had all the Foundation Establishment cultivators seen it, even ninety percent of the other Qi Condensation disciples had seen it. Only a few cultivators sitting near the entrance of the Vermillion Bird Palace Hall had yet to stand up.

At this time, a strong young cultivator stood up and walked to Huang Tianle. He bowed and said, "Junior Zheng Zehao from Meng Country's Dengming Mountain greets Senior Huang!"

"Oh?

A disciple of Meng Country's Dengming Mountain? "

Huang Tianle was obviously stunned. Looking at Zheng Zehao's jade-like face and bright eyes, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect the matter of my Tianmen Mountain to spread to Meng Country?"

"I'll let Senior Huang know that this junior has come to the country of Xi to gain experience. Coincidentally, this junior has come to broaden my horizons!"

Zheng Zehao replied politely, "Naturally, I hope that I can help Senior Huang to wake Miss Mengxiang from her coma!"

"Alright, go take a look!"

Huang Tianle nodded, "This Huang's bounty didn't say that it was limited to the Country of Xi. If you can save Xiang 'er, I can give you the Sparrow Drink!"

"Thank you for your generosity, Senior Huang!"

Zheng Zehao came before the jade bed and bowed respectfully to Huang Liang and Yang Yu. Only then did he reach into his bosom and pull out a small spirit-storage bag.

"Eh?

This little cultivator actually has a Spirit Storage Pouch? "Xiao Hua was very sensitive to this kind of thing and immediately recognized it.

The other Foundation Establishment cultivators soon recognized him as well. Their faces were either filled with realization or regret. In any case, there were many different expressions.

Zheng Zehao opened the spirit-storage bag and muttered something. Then, he pointed his finger and a hornet-like spirit insect flew out from the bag. As soon as the spirit insect flew out, it made a soft buzzing sound and circled Zheng Zehao twice before floating in front of him.

"Senior Huang, this is a spirit insect, Hummingbird. This junior has raised it to check on Miss Mengxiang's condition!" Zheng Zehao was not in a hurry to make a move. Instead, he asked respectfully.

"Hummingbird?"

Before Huang Tianle could speak, Xiao Hua was stunned. He immediately thought of the records in the Insect Scripture. Of course, he was just casually looking at it. Now that he saw a real spirit insect, he naturally thought of the records: Hummingbird, sensitive to all kinds of spiritual energy and spiritual objects. It has no attack power and is ranked 77nd!

"Hmm, this spirit insect itself has no value. It's just that it can sense all kinds of spiritual energy. That's why it's ranked so high!" Xiao Hua thought, "This Zheng Zehao can raise this thing. It might be unexpected!"

Huang Tianle seemed to have heard of the Hummingbird's name. He looked at it and nodded slightly.

"Thank you, Senior Huang!" Zheng Zehao smiled slightly, revealing his white jade-like teeth. He looked very graceful.

"Go ~" Zheng Zehao muttered the incantation again. After a moment, he pointed his finger. The Hummingbird circled in the air for a while and then flew down. It actually drilled into Huang Mengxiang's straight nose …

Zheng Zehao immediately sat down with his eyes closed and his palms facing the sky. His hands formed an unknown seal.

Zheng Zehao's expression was indifferent at first, then a little stunned, then a little surprised, then a little sleepy. In the end, his brows wrinkled tightly and then relaxed again. He seemed to have a card up his sleeve!

Huang Tianle's heart seemed to change along with Zheng Zehao's expression from time to time. When Zheng Zehao opened his eyes, he immediately said, "Honorable Nephew Zheng …"

Zheng Zehao was not in a hurry to answer. Instead, he faintly smiled and pointed his finger at Huang Mengxiang. Then, as if there was a heavy object hanging from his fingertips, he slowly lifted it up. The Hummingbird slowly crawled out of Huang Mengxiang's nose. The Hummingbird appeared to be very tired. It barely flew half a foot in the air before suddenly falling down. However, Zheng Zehao extended his hand and caught it. He immediately put it away in his Spirit Storage Pouch!

"Honorable Nephew Zheng, you've worked hard!"

Huang Tianle knew that Zheng Zehao had exhausted his mind. He unconsciously felt warm in his heart and smiled, "How is the situation?"

"It's alright. Fortunately, I didn't disappoint you!" Zheng Zehao's voice carried a trace of exhaustion as he spoke in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Ah???"

Not only was Huang Tianle shocked, all of the cultivators in the Vermillion Bird Palace Hall were greatly shocked. They didn't think that Huang Mengxiang's condition would be diagnosed by a little cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining. It was truly inconceivable.

"Honorable Nephew Zheng, please speak!" Huang Tianle said happily.

"I'll let Senior Huang know that Miss Meng Xiang was implanted with a Dream Mirage Butterfly!" Zheng Zehao seemed to want to shock people to death and said without hesitation.

"What???

Dream Mirage Butterfly?

How is this possible? "

Huang Tianle shook his head, "Although this old man doesn't know anything about Spiritual Insects, I still know a little about them. This Dream Mirage Butterfly has long been extinct in my Xiaoyu Continent. How could it appear in my Tianmen Mountain?

Besides, in ancient times, the Dream Mirage Butterfly was good at creating illusions. It was usually used in the eye of an illusion array. How could it be implanted in Xiang 'er's body? "

"That's right!"

Su Mingyu also smiled, "Although Meng Xiang is unconscious, it is completely different from the Dream Mirage Butterfly's dream. If the ancient Dream Mirage Butterfly appeared in Tianmen Mountain, I'm afraid the entire Tianmen Mountain would become an illusion and we would all be people in the illusion!"

"Hehe, what the seniors said is reasonable!"

Zheng Zehao was not in a hurry and said, "Just now, this junior was also surprised. This junior didn't expect to encounter this ancient Spiritual Insect!

However, this ancient Spiritual Insect seems to be a larva, just an egg. Therefore, it can only create a dream in Miss Meng Xiang's body and can't affect others!

This junior used the Wasp Gang to perceive the power of the dream and quickly escaped. Because of this, this junior also suffered a little injury. "

"Dream Mirage Butterfly?

Larva? "

Xiao Hua frowned slightly. The "Insect Scripture" didn't say that the Dream Mirage Butterfly was extinct, but it was listed as the first Spiritual Insect. But listening to Zheng Zehao's words, it was reasonable and didn't seem to be hiding anything.

"Then … how can Fellow Zheng wake up Xiang 'er?" Huang Liang was overjoyed. He didn't care about the Dream Mirage Butterfly, he just wanted to know how to wake up his daughter.

"This …" Zheng Zehao was a little embarrassed and hesitated, but he didn't answer.

"Nephew Zheng, if you have any difficulties, just say it!" Huang Tianle frowned and said, "As long as this Huang can bear it, I will definitely do it!"

Zheng Zehao sighed and said, "This junior doesn't know how to transmit sound, so I will say it now!"

"Just say it!" Huang Tianle looked around and said calmly.

"This junior is able to take out the eggs of the Dream Mirage Butterfly, but this method is passed down from ancient times and has long been incomplete. This junior … because this method is too … harmful to the harmony of the Heavens, this junior has never used it …"

"Nephew Zheng, is it because you are not sure?" Huang Tianle asked.

"I am sure," Zheng Zehao said awkwardly, "The method … is to interfere with Miss Meng Xiang's Primordial Yin …"

"Ah???" Huang Tianle was dumbfounded.

"Of course, Senior Huang, this method is passed down from ancient times and will not affect Miss Meng Xiang's Foundation Establishment …" Zheng Zehao quickly explained with a red face.

But even if he explained, how could Huang Tianle's brows loosen?

How could everyone in the Vermillion Bird Palace Hall not be stunned?

Primordial Yin, how could it be interfered with at will?

A female cultivator's Primordial Yin could only be picked by her dual cultivation partner, others could not touch it!

Of course, the Primordial Yin of a female cultivator of the Immortal Beauty Sect was originally for sale and could not be generalized!

But since Huang Mengxiang's Primordial Yin could not be touched at will, she could only sleep sweetly in the dream created by the Dream Mirage Butterfly's larva until she finally died of old age. But if Huang Mengxiang's Primordial Yin was touched, she could only dual cultivate with that person, otherwise she could only guard it for the rest of her life.

"That … this junior has nothing else to say. If Senior Huang is willing, this junior will first report to the Sect. This matter is really beyond this junior's expectations, so I ask Senior Huang to reconsider!"

Zheng Zehao's face was red as he cupped his hands to Huang Tianle, Huang Mang, and Yang Yu, then silently walked back to his seat.

"Jin 'er, Yu' er, what do you think?"

Huang Tianle had no choice. After all, he was only a grandfather. If this matter really concerned Huang Mengxiang's life, he could only ask Huang Mengxiang's parents.

When Yang Yu and Huang Mang heard Zheng Zehao's words, they had been communicating with each other for a long time. The two of them seemed to be somewhat willing, but also somewhat unwilling. After all, Zheng Zehao looked good, and Wind God Ruyu was worthy of Huang Mengxiang. But on the other hand, Sky Gate Mountain did not know much about the Zheng Family of Ascending Light Mountain, and Zheng Zehao was only at Qi Refinement Stage Eight, which could not be compared to Huang Mengxiang who was at the peak of Qi Refinement Stage Nine …

Hearing Huang Tianle's question, Huang Mang communicated with Yang Yu for a while, then smiled bitterly and said, "Father, since it's the Dream Mirage Butterfly, unless it's an ancient secret technique, even if the Spirit Husbandry Sect's disciples came personally, they would not be able to get rid of it!

Furthermore, we can't try this method. If Heavenly Gate Mountain has made up our mind and the Zheng family is willing, we have no choice but to be cautious! "

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