Chapter 1542: Dreams Before!

"Yes! We will definitely live up to our mission!"

Xue An nodded, "In that case, let's start working!"

All of a sudden, everyone devoted themselves to this huge task.

This land of origin turned into a huge construction site, an extremely busy scene.

Standing on a high place, Xue An looked at the bustling people below, and a faint smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Hanshang couldn't help saying in amazement: "These people's alchemy quality is higher than everyone I've met before! How did you do it?"

"It's very simple, just let them keep on researching and developing!" Xue An said lightly.

"Then what do we do next?"

"Next..." Xue An turned to look at Ye Hanshang, "It's up to you!"

"I?"

"Yes, according to this progress, the general framework will be repaired within a month at most, but that is only the beginning. To restore everything to work again, what is needed is the joint efforts of the powerhouses of the entire ghost world!"

Hearing Xue An's words, Ye Hanshang was startled for a moment, then understood something, nodded and said: "I understand, the rest... just leave it to me!"

The recent ghost world is very calm, even as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

But under this calm surface, there is the anxious and turbulent heart of the powerhouses from all sides.

The situation in the ghost world is getting worse and worse.

This can be seen from the increasingly degraded strength of the powerhouses of all parties.

There's nothing more frustrating than waking up each morning to find yourself a little weaker than yesterday.

Especially for these powerhouses who regard their own strength as the foundation of everything.

It's just like a slow death, it's just hopeless.

But Ye Hanshang, who had regained the throne of Mingjun, seemed to turn a deaf ear to all of this, and had no intention of saving him at all.

Under such circumstances, the entire ghost world was undercurrents surging, and the atmosphere began to gradually become tense, as if a powder keg filled with gunpowder was brewing a shocking change.

But at this moment,

A shocking news broke out from the Wei family in the central ghost world.

Mingjun Ye Hanshang is going to hold a meeting in one month, and he plans to invite all the strong people in the ghost world to participate. The purpose...is to save the dying ghost world.

As soon as this news came out, it immediately caused a sensation in the entire ghost world.

Many strong ghost clans who were originally in despair rushed to tell each other and wept with joy, thinking that Ye Hanshang was finally willing to make a move, and everything was hopeful.

But there are still many people watching with cold eyes, not thinking that this conference can change anything.

Because they can feel that the one who died is the source of the entire ghost world.

Even if Ye Hanshang is an underworld king at the level of an immortal king, it is impossible to save the origin of the world by himself!

At the same time, there are still many strong ghost clans who are very frightened and think that this conference will obviously not be that simple.

It is very likely that Ye Hanshang is ready to attack the strong from all sides.

But this conjecture didn't get much approval, because if Ye Hanshang really wanted to reap the powerhouses in the ghost world, he wouldn't have to bother so much.

In short, when this news spread, the entire ghost world was shrouded in a strange atmosphere mixed with hope, disdain, hesitation, and panic.

Endless desert.

Although this place has long been covered by endless green, but because everyone has gotten used to it, the place name has not been changed.

Donghan has not seen himself, the city lord, for a long time.

Even when Mingjun Ye Hanshang came to beg for drinks several times, it was Dong Han who came forward to entertain him.

The only chance she can get in touch with Meng Yao now is to visit the backyard every day.

If there is a wine jar in front of the backyard sealed by the barrier, it means that the city lord himself has gained new income in wine making.

But other than that, even in the cold winter, it would be extremely difficult to meet Meng Yao.

Regarding this, at the beginning of Donghan, he was still a little worried, fearing that something would happen to the city lord of his family.

But after a long time, the winter cold will get used to it.

Because she also knew that she couldn't persuade her.

Today is no exception.

After finishing the chores in the city, Dong Han came to the backyard gate.

There was nothing in front of the door.

Donghan frowned.

It has been several days since I said it!

Nothing appeared in front of the backyard door.

In the past, there would be new wines appearing basically every other day.

But this time there was no news for many days.

How is this going?

Could it be that something happened to the city lord?

Thinking of this, Dong Han's heart couldn't help tightening up, then he gritted his teeth, walked to the backyard door, and raised his hand to clap.

Bang bang bang.

The knock on the door was dull,

Because the entire backyard has actually been tightly covered by layers of barriers.

Donghan didn't know if his knock on the door could be heard inside.

But worried about the city lord, she still planned to attract the attention inside as much as possible.

It would be best to call out the city lord.

But she patted for a full quarter of an hour, and there was no sound at all except for the pain in her hands from the shock.

This can't help but make Donghan become discouraged. He could only stand in front of the door and whisper.

"City Lord, you have been in seclusion for so long, and it is time to come out! The news just came from Lord Mingjun a few days ago, that a meeting will be held to study the matter in a month's time, and it seems that there are still more than ten days left! You You can participate!"

Still no response.

Donghan sighed softly, then turned around and was about to leave.

But just when she turned around and walked a few steps, there was a creaking sound behind her.

Dong Han was startled, turned his head to look, but saw the courtyard door was opened from the inside, and Meng Yao, who had been closed for a long time and had a pale complexion, came out of it gracefully.

Dong Han was dumbfounded, and then he came to his senses, and rushed forward in ecstasy.

"The city lord!"

When he got closer, Donghan smelled a vague alcohol smell coming from Meng Yao.

This smell of wine is different from the strong wines in the past, with a hint of sweetness, but just smelling it makes Donghan feel a little shaken.

Donghan stood still and smiled at Donghan, "You have worked hard during this time!"

Dong Han hurriedly said: "The city lord is being polite, this is all the responsibility of the subordinates!"

Then she couldn't wait to say: "City Lord, did you hear what I said just now? One month later...."

Meng Yao waved her hand, "Needless to say, I know everything!"

As she said that, Meng Yao turned her head to look in the distance, and said calmly, "And it's not just Mingjun, he... is back too!"

Although he didn't say who it was, Dong Han could guess who it was when he saw the expression on the face of the city lord, and he couldn't help being surprised.

"Has Master Guizun returned?"

Meng Yao smiled, "Yes, and it's been several days since I came back!"

Hearing what Meng Yao said, Donghan was taken aback.

"Then you..."

She wanted to say why she knew Xue An had returned, but Meng Yao never showed up.

After all, in the past, when she knew Xue An was back, no matter what she was doing, Meng Yao would immediately rush over there without exception.

Seemingly aware of what Donghan wanted to ask, Meng Yao smiled, "Do you want to ask me why I didn't go to him?"

"I'm really a little confused!"

Meng Yao raised her head and said indifferently: "Because when he came back, I was brewing a kind of wine! A kind of wine that surpasses all spirits in the world! So there was no way to get away at that time!"

Dong Han was taken aback when he heard the words, a kind of wine that surpasses all spirits in the world?

Then she suddenly realized something, and she was shocked, "Then you now..."

Meng Yao raised her hand, and in her hand was a small sapphire bottle, which could be seen through the bottle as thin as a cicada's wing, containing amber wine.

"As if to welcome his return, this wine has miraculously been brewed!"

Dong Han looked at the small bottle obsessively, "What a beautiful wine! It's just like a dream!"

A faint smile appeared on Meng Yao's face, "Yes, that's why I call it Meng Qianchen!"