"Then we were the same family 500 years ago. By the way, all the people in our village are surnamed Fang!"

Hearing Fang Cuicui's words, Fang Hao couldn't help but wonder: "are you surnamed Fang? Is that old man Yang? "

"He was not a member of our village. He was a fortune teller. He stayed in the temple when he came to our village. However, he was very kind. He often gave us fortune telling and then watched Feng Shui."

Fang Cuicui said and walked. She could see that the girl was 17-8 years old, but because she had never gone out, she took the simple flavor of the mountain.

But at this time, Fang Hao had a lot of associations in his mind. This small village is not far away from his Fang family's ancestral home, and his surname is Fang. Is there any connection among them?

At this time, Fang Cuicui said in surprise, "brother, would you take me out?"

"Are you not afraid of a curse? Don't you fear that the Dragon Lord will not protect you? " Fang Hao looks at Fang Cuicui with a smile.

But Fang Cuicui was very serious: "I was afraid, so I wanted to go out for a long time, but I didn't go out."

"What logic is that?" Fang Hao didn't quite understand.

"Old man Yang told me that I would go out one day, and then said that when the Dragon King smoked, it was time for me to go out." Fang Cuicui was serious and serious.

"Well, the Dragon King smokes?" Fang Hao thought of the situation just now. He pushed down the Dragon Lord himself, and then black smoke came out. It seemed to fit the old man Yang's statement.

Fang Cuicui nodded seriously: "yes, the Dragon King just smoked. Elder brother, you are my nobleman!"

Then, Fang Hao didn't promise, and he didn't say No: "let's build your Dragon Lord first."

Fang Cuicui thinks it's Fang Hao who agreed. She jumps up and down happily, and then asks about a lot of things outside.

But Fang Hao's look is gradually a little dignified.

Because he even felt that the girl named Fang Cuicui had a strong fluctuation.

How can there be a warrior in a backward village in the mountains?

Into the village, Fang Hao's face is more serious, the people in this even more or less have the cultivation of Qi.

This seems to be a village of national cultivation, which makes Fang Hao feel shocked and incredible.

After all, if there is not enough spiritual power in the village, it is not so difficult to cultivate spirit in the heaven.

However, this is the lower bound. Even if the mountain is full of aura, not everyone can cultivate the inner strength, right?

When people in the village heard that outsiders were coming, many people came out to see them. Many of them had disordered hair and wore coarse cloth clothes and fur coats. Obviously, most of the villagers lived on hunting.

These people's eyes, each other Hao are very curious, obviously do not know how long no outsiders come.

Fang Hao said with a smile, "Hello everyone!"

But no one paid attention to him, just looked at him. Soon, they turned around and left.

When Fang Cuicui and Fang Hao came to a kiln, there is a family, next to a lot of tiles.

Fang Cuicui called to the room, "is Uncle Wu at home?"

Soon a middle-aged man in a fur coat and a fur cap came out.

The moment Fang Hao saw this middle-aged man, he immediately looked at him. He was actually a master of transformation. Although he was only in the early stage, he was still shocked in a mess.

"Cuicui, what do you want your Uncle Wu to do?" Asked the middle-aged man, but his eyes were staring at Fang Hao.

Fang Cuicui told all the things that happened in the Dragon King Temple just now, and then asked her Uncle Wu to help Fang Hao shape a statue of Dragon Lord God in clay.

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly: "the Dragon Lord is broken, but also smoke?"

Fang Cuicui looked at the middle-aged man as if angry, timidly said: "yes, but big brother is not intentional."

But the middle-aged man did not care about Fang Cuicui and Fang Hao, and quickly ran to the center of the village.

Fang Hao frowned: "what is this for?"

Fang Cuicui also did not know, so: "I don't know, Wu Shu seems to go to the village head."

At this moment, Fang Hao's yuan Shen quickly wrapped up the whole village, and naturally found a change. Only a dozen men, women, old and young rushed to this side.

Fang Hao frowned. It was obvious that these people were coming for him, and they didn't look good.

Looking at Fang Cuicui, Fang Hao said, "wait, you stand away a little."

"Why?" Fang Cuicui doesn't know why.

"Fight!" As soon as Fang Hao's voice dropped, an old man of 50 or 60 years old and the middle-aged man just took the lead, and more than ten people rushed over.

Fang Cuicui was scared to step back, but still did not go far.

At this moment, Fang Hao looked calm, with his hands on his back, and calmly looked at the dozens of people who came to the opposite side. His breath was all the experts above the realm.

The head of the old man, slightly arched the way: "small old Fang Ji, Longwang village head."Fang Hao saw the other side of the person although the look is not good, but did not immediately do, Fang Hao also slightly arch the way: "in the next square Hao."

"Fang Hao?" Square set face slightly a Leng, but only a moment, cold voice: "you destroyed the Dragon Temple?"

Fang Hao did not deny: "careless action, do not blame."

"How can you come out from below?" Fang Ji is not young, but he is full of spirit.

"Enter a valley, follow a cave, and then come to the bottom of the Dragon King temple. When you come out, you will reach out and break." Fang Hao looks calm, and has no worries at all.

Fang Ji and the dozens of people behind him turned ugly. Some people were excited to say, "village head, the temple of Dragon King is destroyed, and the Lord of dragon must blame him. The disaster is coming!"

"Yes, Lord long must be furious." Some people were gray and frightened in their eyes.

Fang Ji slightly raised his hand, looked at Fang Hao with a cold face: "so, what is the valley you enter?"

Fang Hao frowned, I don't know if it should be said, but when I thought there was a passage under the Dragon King Temple, he could go straight to the place where the dragon body could be. So he did not hide it, and said that the valley where lightning would appear.

Fang Ji is full of the face of the wonder, looking at Fang Hao: "how can you live out?"

Fang Hao was stunned, did not expect Fang Ji unexpectedly knew that valley, then he he laughed: "except for some lightning, there is nothing big."

Fang Ji behind the people, at this time is also a big change in face, as if the ghost to look at Fang Hao.

Fang Hao was so strange that he didn't feel how difficult it was to walk through the valley.

But in a moment, I think of that thick fog. If he doesn't have a strong God, he may be trapped and killed.

Immediately, Fang Ji took people, and asked Fang Hao to return to the Dragon King Temple together.

Fang Hao wanted to find out something, so he returned to Longwang Temple very well.

When Fang Ji and others saw the situation in the Dragon King Temple, and a round hole on the platform, Fang Ji and others were extremely dignified.

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