"Okay, please thank you for your actions!" Huang Ying looked at it and nodded in agreement.

Xie Yugai was not negligent. He waved his hand and the rain and dew flew on Huang Mengxiang's forehead. Then Xie Yugai made several magic tricks on Yu Lu, but when he saw the rain and dew emit a light blue light, it turned into a palm-sized cloud. Then, like rain water drops, the light blue liquid dripping from the clouds fell on Huang Mengxiang's forehead!

The liquid fell on Huang Mengxiang's forehead and immediately penetrated and disappeared.

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

"Oh~" Xie Yugai put away Yulu and shook his head and said, "It seems that the symptoms are not correct, and Xie is powerless!"

"I'm thankful for your help!" Huang Tianle's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to ask Xie Yugai to return to his seat.

Then there were more than a dozen monks in the early stage of foundation building, either using magic weapons or magic. One monk even took out a very smelly pill and wanted Huang Mengxiang to take it, but Huang Tianle naturally refused. It was only after the monk took a little of it that Yang Yu took the pill and put it into Huang Mengxiang's mouth. Unfortunately, these monks could not awaken Huang Mengxiang.

When Xiao Hua arrived, Xiao Hua did not get up at all, but waved his hand. Huang Tianle nodded slightly and signaled the next monk to come up. Two hours passed soon. Not only the foundation-building monks had seen all of them, but also ninety percent of the other Qi Refining disciples had seen them. Only a few monks sitting near the gate of the Vermillion Bird Palace had not yet stood up.

At this time, a strong young monk stood up and walked to Huang Tianle and bowed and said, "I am the younger brother of the country, Zheng Zehao, and I have met Senior Huang!"

"Oh? The disciple who climbed Mingshan in the country of Meng?" Huang Tianle was obviously stunned. He looked at Zheng Zehao's jade-like face and bright eyes, and smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the incident in my Tianmen Mountain would actually spread to Mengguo?"

"The good teacher Huang knows that I came to Xiguo for training. It was timely, so I came for a long experience!" Zheng Zehao said politely: "Of course I hope to help Senior Huang with help and wake Miss Mengxiang from the coma!"

"Well, go and have a look!" Huang Tianle nodded and said, "Wang did not say that it was only for Xiguo in the reward. If you wake Xiang'er up, this bird drink can be given to you!"

"Thank you, Senior Huang, for being generous!" Zheng Zehao walked to the jade bed and bowed respectfully to Huang Ying and Yang Yu. Then he stretched out his hand and took out a small spirit storage bag from his arms.

"Huh? This little monk actually has a spirit storage bag?" Xiao Hua was very sensitive to this thing and recognized it all at once.

The other monks who built foundations later recognized it. They either showed a sudden feeling or regret on their faces, but they were all different.

But when Zheng Zehao opened the spirit storage bag, he muttered something, then pointed his hand and a spiritual insect like a wasp flew out of the spirit storage bag. As soon as the spirit insect flew out, it made a "buzzing" sound, and circled around Zheng Zehao twice, floating in front of him.

"Senior Huang, this is a spirit insect gangster. It is raised by the younger generation to visit Miss Mengxiang's condition!" Zheng Zehao did not hurry to take action, but asked respectfully.

"Honey?" Before Huang Tianle could speak, Xiao Hua was slightly stunned and immediately thought of the records in the "Insect Sutra". Of course, he just took a random look. Now when he saw the real spirit insect, he naturally could think of the records in it: the gangster is sensitive to various spiritual energy and spiritual objects, and has no attack power, ranking 22nd!

"Well, this spirit insect itself has no value. It can sense various spiritual powers, so it ranks high!" Xiao Hua thought: "This Zheng Zehao can use this thing to raise. It is really possible that it is unexpected!"

Huang Tianle seemed to have heard of the name of a gangster, so he looked at it and nodded slightly.

"Thank you, Senior Huang!" Zheng Zehao smiled slightly, revealing his teeth like white jade, looking extremely graceful.

"Go~" Zheng Zehao recited the truth again. After a moment, he picked his hand. The gangster circled in the air for a while, flew down, and actually penetrated into Huang Mengxiang's straight nose...

Zheng Zehao then closed his eyes and sat down, his heart was facing the sky, and his hands pinched an unknown magic trick.

Zheng Zehao's expression was at first calm, then a little surprised, then surprised, then became distressed. At the end, his brows were tightly frowned and loosened again, as if he was confident!

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

Zheng Zehao was not in a hurry to answer, but first chuckled slightly, pointed his finger at Huang Mengxiang, and then slowly raised it like a heavy object hanging on his fingertips. The gangster slowly crawled out of Huang Mengxiang's nostrils. The gangster seemed extremely tired and barely flew half a foot in the air, and then fell suddenly. However, Zheng Zehao stretched out his hand and caught it, and then put it in the spirit storage bag!

"Nephew Zheng, thank you for your hard work!" Huang Tianle knew that Zheng Zehao was exhausted, and he felt a little warm without realizing his heart, and smiled and said, "I don't know what the situation is?"

"Fortunately, I'm lucky to be unfair!" Zheng Zehao's tone was also a little tired, and he said a little hoarsely.

"Ah???" Not only Huang Tianle was shocked, but all the monks in the entire Vermillion Bird Palace were shocked. They could not have imagined that Huang Mengxiang's condition was actually diagnosed by a young monk at the eighth level of Qi Refining. It was really incredible.

"Please speak with Nephew Zheng!" Huang Tianle said happily.

"Senior Huang, a good teacher, knows that Miss Mengxiang was planted by someone, Meng Mian Butterfly!" Zheng Zehao seemed to be silent and said without hesitation.

"What??? Mengmeng Mirage Butterfly? How is this possible?" Huang Tianle shook his head first: "Although I don't know any spiritual insects, I know a little. This Mengmeng Butterfly has long been extinct in my Xiaoyu Continent, so how could it appear in my Tianmen Mountain? Besides, in ancient times, Mengmeng Butterfly was good at transforming into illusions, and was usually used on the array eyes of the illusion. How could it plant it into Xiang'er's body?"

"That's it!" Su Mingyu also smiled and said, "Although Meng Xiang is sleepy, it is completely different from Meng Shendie's dream. If the ancient Meng Shendie appeared in Tianmen Mountain, the entire Tianmen Mountain would probably have become an illusion, and we are all people in the illusion!"

"Haha, what you seniors say is reasonable!" Zheng Zehao was not in a hurry and said in a leisurely manner: "I was surprised just now. I didn't expect to encounter this ancient spirit insect! However, this ancient spirit insect seems to be a larvae, just an egg. Therefore, I can only create a dream for Miss Mengxiang in Miss Mengxiang's body, and not affect others! I used a gangster to sense the power of the dream, so I quickly escaped, and therefore I was also a little damaged."

"Dream Mirage Butterfly? Young Egg?" Xiao Hua frowned slightly. The "Insect Sutra" did not say that the Dream Mirage Butterfly was extinct, but it was listed as the number one spiritual insect. However, after hearing what Zheng Zehao said, it was reasonable, and it didn't seem to be concealed.

"Then... how did Fellow Daoist Zheng wake Xiang'er?" Huang Yingze was overjoyed. He didn't care about the dream miracle butterfly, he just wanted to know how to wake up his daughter.

"This..." Zheng Zehao was a little embarrassed, hesitated and did not answer.

"My Nephew Zheng has any difficulties, but tell me!" Huang Tianle frowned and said, "As long as Huang can bear it, I will definitely do it!"

Zheng Zehao sighed and said, "I can't send a message, so I'll say it!"

"But it's okay!" Huang Tianle glanced around and said calmly.

"I can take out the young eggs of the Dream Mirage Butterfly, but this method is from ancient times and has long been incomplete. I... because my method is too much... it hurts the harmony of the sky, so I never use it..."

"Is Nephew Zheng not sure?" Huang Tianle asked.

"There is some assurance," Zheng Zehao said embarrassedly: "It's the method... to interfere with Miss Mengxiang's Yuanyin..."

"Ah???" Huang Tianle was stunned.

"Of course, Senior Huang, this method was passed down from ancient times and would not affect Miss Mengxiang's foundation building..." Zheng Zehao quickly explained again with a red face.

But even after he explained, how could Huang Tianle's brows be released? How could the people in the entire Vermilion Bird Hall not be dumbfounded?

Yuanyin, can it be interfered at will? The female cultivator's Yuanyin can be picked by a partner of a dual cultivator, and others cannot move! Of course, the Yuanyin of the female cultivator of Xiancai Sect is waiting for the price, and cannot be generalized!

But since Huang Mengxiang's Yuanyin cannot be moved casually, she can only sleep sweetly in the dream woven by the young eggs of Meng Mian butterfly until she finally dies; but if Huang Mengxiang's Yuanyin is moved, she can only practice dual cultivation with this person, otherwise she can only stay alone for life.

"That... I'll say this. If Senior Huang is willing, I'll report to the sect first. This fact is a bit beyond my expectations. Please think twice!" Zheng Zehao blushed and bowed to Huang Tianle, Huang Ying and Yang Yu, and walked back to his position silently.

"Ying'er, Yu'er, do you think so?" Huang Tianle had no choice. After all, he was just his grandfather. After all, he really encountered such a matter that was related to Huang Mengxiang's lifelong life, so he could only ask Huang Mengxiang's parents again.

After hearing Zheng Zehao's words, Yang Yu and Huang Ying had been transmitting messages for a long time. They seemed a little willing, but they were a little unwilling. After all, Zheng Zehao looked pretty good, and the Feng Shen Ru Yu was worthy of Huang Mengxiang. But on the other hand, Tianmen Mountain did not know much about climbing Mingshan Zheng's family, and Zheng Zehao was only at the eighth level of Qi Refining, which was not as good as Huang Mengxiang's peak of the ninth level of Qi Refining...

When he saw Huang Tianle asking, Huang Ying sent a voice to Yang Yu for a moment and smiled bitterly: "Dad, since it is a Meng Mian Butterfly, unless it is an ancient secret method, it is probably impossible to eliminate the disciples of the Huanling Sect who come in person! And this method cannot be tried. If I made up my mind on Tianmen Mountain, I still have to be willing to the Zheng family, and I have to be cautious!"!~!
Chapter completed!