Then, the shadow ran out, found a pond, immediately jumped down, the shadow around was dyed like ink.

Let's chase out the old and the young, stunned.

The village girl's face was shocked: "this is how many years did not bathe, only then can be like this?"

The old man deeply thought: "at least more than ten years."

At the moment, the black shadow finally washed the black substance out of his body, and then revealed his true colors. He was a beautiful man, but it was Fang Hao who found the leather bag in the lower bound.

Fang Hao walked up the passage and found that the thick smoke and pungent sulfur smell of the magma penetrated through the cracks of the passage. However, it took him a long time to get to the end of the passage. However, the passage, which had been smoked for many years, had been covered with black ash for a long time, and his whole body was covered with black ash.

Come out and become a black baby.

After cleaning, Fang Hao couldn't help but take a breath of fresh air without sulfur smell.

Jumping up from the pond, Fang Hao looked at the old and the young in front of him. He was afraid of going down to the villagers and said with a smile, "uncle, little sister, what is this place?"

The old man looked at Fang Hao suspiciously and then said, "this is Longwang village. How can you come out of the underground?"

Fang Hao frowned: "I went into a canyon by mistake. After coming up, I ran here."

Fang Hao also felt with Yuan Shen for a moment, and his face suddenly became strange. He was very familiar with the outline of the village, because he saw the village in the air when he went to explore it with yuan God last time.

At that time, he wanted to come down and have a look. As a result, the superior came down from the upper bound and interrupted his exploration plan.

The little village girl seemed to be very curious about Fang Hao, but seeing Fang Hao all wet, she even said, "brother, your clothes are wet. I'll help you borrow some clothes for you to wear."

With that, the little village girl was about to run to the village, but Fang Hao stopped the little village girl and said, "it doesn't matter. I'll do it all at once."

With these words, Fang Hao quickly evaporated the water vapor on his body with his spiritual power. The water on his body turned into a water mist in an instant, which made people look at him as if he was a man in a fairyland.

At this moment, the old man was shocked and said, "are you a God in the mountain?"

Fang Hao was surprised and looked at the old man: "are there gods on this mountain?"

The old man nodded without hesitation: "of course, Kunlun Mountain is a fairy mountain, how can there be no gods, and there is the Dragon King!"

But he looked at Fang Hao suspiciously: "you must be an immortal, aren't you?"

Fang Hao rolled his eyes and said, "it's a Mao. I'm a Wulin man."

The old man sighed: "I said, where so good life, can see the immortal, village head Er GA son, often go up the mountain, also did not see the immortal."

Then, he remembered that the Dragon King who had been worshipped just now had been broken, and his face was bitter: "this time, the Dragon Lord is broken, and he will be furious."

Fang Hao laughed, then turned to observe the small village. There was only a small ditch. Most of the houses were made of tiles and some of them were thatched roofs.

When Fang Hao is looking at the small mountain village, the two people beside him are looking at Fang Hao.

Fang Hao's fog disappeared and he was wearing a casual dress, but now he is wrinkled and looks no better than the villagers in this village.

The little village girl looked at Fang Hao curiously. The light in her eyes became more and more bright, just like the beloved toy seen by a little fart child, showing her extremely urgent mind.

Then small face a burst of excitement, looking at the old man: "old man Yang, can I go out of the mountain?"

The old man was stunned and then scolded: "there are wolves and tigers outside the mountain. What are you going out to do? Be careful to be eaten!"

"How could it be so dangerous out there." The little village girl didn't believe it, pursed her mouth and looked at Fang Hao curiously: "elder brother, are you from outside?"

The old man didn't have a good breath to cut in: "not from outside, or from our village?"

Village girl immediately angry, staring at the old man: "how do you always quarrel with me!"

At this time, Fang Hao found that there were no more than 200 people in the village, young, old and small.

In this way, there is a problem. Generally, the young people in the village will go out to make a living, but almost all the young people in this village are there.

So Fang Hao felt a little strange.

Fang Hao looked at the little village girl and nodded: "I'm from outside. Haven't you ever been out of the mountain?"

The village girl nodded her head and said, "the people in our village say that they can't go out. Otherwise, they will be killed by the curse."

The old man also explained: "our village is protected by the Dragon Lord. It is said that if we leave this mountain, the Dragon Lord will not protect us, so we have lived here for generations."

"Has no outsider been here?" Fang Hao thought it was incredible that there was such a closed place.

"Yes, the people in the town said that we should move out, but if we don't leave, they have no way." The old man replied.Fang Hao guessed that it was related to culture, so he wanted to believe these legends.

Fang Hao said with a smile: "those are all deceiving. Don't you know when you go out and have a look?"

But the old man and the village girl's face changed slightly, and the old man's face suddenly became grim: "this can't be nonsense. There are young people in our village who don't believe in going out and never come back again!"

The little village girl nodded seriously.

Fang Hao frowned: "it's a coincidence. I'll go into the village and have a look."

Fang Hao was about to leave, but the old man didn't: "are you just going? You have to pay for the broken Dragon King. "

After hearing this, Fang Hao said gloomily, "I'll give you money, and you can make one yourself."

"That's no good. You did it unintentionally, but you must do it yourself!" The old man shook his head firmly.

Looking at the old man's appearance, Fang Hao shook his head and said, "I won't either!"

"It doesn't matter. We have masons here. Let them shape it for you. If you carry it on your back, it's OK. We won't embarrass you." The old man said seriously.

"Well, take me!" Fang Hao agreed. After all, it was he who destroyed the gods in the temple. Besides, it was not a big deal for him.

"Old man Yang, I'll take my eldest brother," cried the little village girl

The old man thought that he had to clean up, so he nodded and agreed.

Then she took Fang Hao to the village. She seemed very curious about the outside world: "brother, what is the outside world like? Is there a lot to eat? "

Fang Hao said with a smile, "yes, a lot. By the way, what's your name?"

"Big brother, my name is Fang Cuicui." The village girl laughed and revealed two pairs of dimples: "what's your name, brother?"

Fang Hao was stunned and then said with a smile, "my family name is Fang, and my name is Fang Hao."

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