Fang Hao couldn't pry off a single scale, but he still pried open the dragon's mouth. When he saw the golden bead, Fang Hao was overjoyed.
He had heard of this thing in the upper realm. Not only the divine dragons, but also those alien beasts. As long as they reached the fifth level, which was equivalent to the alien beasts at the peak of the Xuan Realm, they would also produce such natal beads.
This life bead is the core of the alien beast's cultivation. According to the legend of the lower world, this life bead has another name, called inner elixir.
Fang Hao picked up the life bead and felt a warm feeling in it, which made people feel comfortable all over. Fang Hao peered into it with his soul, and immediately felt the majesty inside it, which gave Fang Hao an extremely powerful aura that palpitated his heart.
Fang Hao was so shocked that he didn't dare to pry anymore. The power in this thing was too violent, and he was extremely shocked. Even if he died, this bead would have such a powerful power. If he were alive, how powerful would this dragon be?
A powerful force?
"I'm afraid it's much stronger than the peak of the Xuan Realm!"
Fang Hao had no idea how strong it was, because he had never encountered it before, so he couldn't even imagine it.
However, such a powerful dragon actually died here.
Seeing that there was nothing else to take, Fang Hao had no choice but to jump down, looked back, and sighed: "What a pity!"
Immediately afterwards, Fang Hao was about to return the same way, but saw what seemed to be a gap on one side.
Fang Hao walked over curiously, and immediately discovered that there was a relatively narrow passage here.
The strange thing is that all the strong and pungent smell of the magma lake seems to be exhausted from this channel, as if there is a force guiding the pungent smell to enter.
Fang Hao took a look, and then walked in resolutely. Only one person could pass through the passage. After Fang Hao entered, he immediately blocked his breathing and walked forward quickly.
This time, the direction of walking kept going upwards and was extremely long, making Fang Hao even doubt whether he could go out!
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Between the Qilian Mountains and the Kunlun Mountains, on a slightly raised and slightly flat place, there is a small village.
Even though the cities outside are extremely developed, this mountain village located in the mountains is still very backward and does not even have electric poles.
Apparently, even the electricity was not connected. This village was called Longwang Village. It was so named because there was a Dragon King Temple in the village, which was the most conspicuous building among the thatched wooden houses in the village.
Several little brats from Longwang Village were playing around in front of the Dragon King Temple. Suddenly, a little brat urinated directly on the pillar of the Dragon King Temple and burst into laughter as he did after succeeding in his bad deeds.
But at this moment, a lame old man with a messy front tooth and messy hair suddenly ran out of the Dragon King Temple. He held a feather duster and said angrily: "It's you little brats again, stop, stop!"
The more I told them to stop, the faster these little kids ran!
But the bad old man didn't chase him, he just stood there and shouted, his voice was very powerful.
But upon closer inspection, the old man with missing front teeth was actually smiling, not angry at all.
But at this moment, a voice remembered from the side: "Old man Yang, what did you call them when you chased them? Didn't they run away after you called them?"
The old man grinned, revealing his yellow teeth. He had been smoking for who knows how many years.
The old man turned his head and looked at a little village girl wearing ordinary linen clothes. He chuckled and said, "I caught up with the old man and beat them up. How can I come here to play in the future?"
"Then you just don't care about it. Wouldn't it be better to let them make mischief here? Come every day!" the little village girl said in confusion.
"No matter what, how do these children know what they can't do and what they can do? When they grow up, they can't tell right from wrong." The old man walked into the Dragon King Temple, shaking his head.
The little village girl also followed in. She was missing her front teeth and offered a stick of incense to the enshrined Dragon King. However, she had no serious luggage and sat on the grass in the corner scratching her head.
When the little village girl saw that the old man ignored her, she said angrily: "You don't even ask me why I came to you."
"No need to ask, you have been asking you every day this year when you will be able to leave the mountain. Although I am old, I still remember what happened yesterday." The old man clasped his hands on his chest, looking very cold and a little curled up.
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The little village girl looked at the old man angrily: "Can't you give me an accurate letter? You are the half-immortal of our Dragon King Village!"
"How many times have I told you, if the Dragon King smokes, you can go out." Old Yang grinned with a simple and honest smile, and his yellow teeth were missing his front teeth, which made him look a little silly.
The little village girl still got the same answer she had received for a long time. She couldn't help but feel a little depressed. With a dirty face, she pouted and said: "You know how to use this sentence to coax me, how can this Dragon King smoke!
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As she spoke, she looked towards the statue of the Dragon King enshrined, but at this moment, her already big eyes widened to the extreme, and she opened her small mouth.
Pointing at the Dragon Prince, he stammered: "Old man Yang, you, you, you, look, is that the Dragon Prince is smoking?"
The old man turned his head and looked in shock. At that moment, his expression suddenly froze, his eyes widened, and he stared blankly at the thick smoke coming out of the Dragon Prince's head, followed by the pungent smell of sulfur.
The next moment, the statue of the Dragon King moved instantly.
The little village girl exclaimed in shock: "The Dragon King has appeared!"
The statue was still shaking at first, but the movement became louder and louder!
"bump!"
The Dragon Prince was instantly rushed up by a burst of acrid thick smoke, hit the roof beam above, was immediately bounced off, and fell to the ground with a crash. The clay statue of the Dragon Prince fell to pieces in an instant.
However, the two of them paid no attention to the problem of the statue, but stared dumbfoundedly at the place where the statue of Lord Dragon was sitting just now.
I saw a humanoid monster covered in pitch black standing on the high platform.
The little village girl suddenly made a shrill voice of panic: "There is a monster..."
The old man seemed to be stunned, staring at the black humanoid 'monster', and seemed to swallow in surprise.
Immediately afterwards, the pitch-black humanoid 'monster' spat hard several times and cursed: "Damn it, it's actually a chimney."
Hearing the human voice, the little village girl leaned against the wall with a surprised look on her face. There was still more nervousness and fear in her eyes.
The old man looked at the black figure nervously and asked: "Is it a human or a demon?"
The black shadow immediately jumped down, touched his face, and then looked at it in front of his eyes. Looking at the dark hands, the pair of eyes that were particularly clear on the black face suddenly rolled his eyes: "Uncle,
I really want to be dark, but you don’t need to be so dark!”
Listening to the words of this dark shadow, the old and the young seemed to understand that this was a living person. (To be continued)