Seeing Fang Hao frowning, Fang Cuicui opened her eyes and suddenly panicked: "Brother, does it hurt?"
Fang Hao didn't say anything and quickly ran towards the center of the village. On the pretext of looking for demons, he explored the bodies of several villagers. However, to Fang Hao's great surprise, the bodies of these people were not as powerful and seemingly invincible as Fang Cuicui's body.
A horse's spiritual power.
"What is this girl's background?" Fang Hao looked at Fang Cuicui who looked at him pitifully as if she had made a mistake, and was extremely surprised.
Seeing Fang Hao staring at her, Fang Cuicui said nervously: "Brother, you just asked me to beat you. You can't blame me if it hurts."
"Who said it's your fault? Okay, it's okay. I'll go shopping alone for a while!" Fang Hao smiled.
Seeing Fang Hao's smile, Fang Cuicui breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately afterwards, Fang Hao searched almost every corner of Dragon King Village, but still found nothing.
It was getting dark gradually, and Fang Hao unknowingly came to the Dragon King Temple again.
After looking at the most 'luxurious' building in the village, Fang Hao showed a thoughtful expression.
From the Death Valley, to the magma lake below, to the huge dragon corpse hanging above, to the Dragon King Temple, Dragon King Village... everything seems to have been arranged by others. These weird phenomena are absolutely natural.
form.
Fang Hao sat at the door of the Dragon King Temple and looked at the quiet mountain village under the night. Fang Hao couldn't help but feel relaxed and put aside countless worries.
Fang Hao put his hands on his head, looked up at the sky, and sighed: "It would be really comfortable if I could live in a mountain village like this with them."
But not long after, Fang Hao suddenly felt something and turned back instantly.
Facing the main entrance of the Dragon King Temple, Fang Hao looked surprised and suspicious. With his eyesight, he could see things that ordinary people could not see.
At this moment, there was a magical power slowly flowing out of the Dragon King Temple.
Yes, Fang Hao has felt a similar aura more than once. From the dragon in the upper world to Wen Xiao's three-headed dragon mount, they all have an aura similar to this dragon aura.
But they are far from being so pure, because they are not divine dragons.
"Is this emanating from the dragon corpse below?" Fang Hao observed the flow and movement of the dragon's energy in surprise.
But he was shocked to find that the dragon energy was repeatedly guided by a mysterious energy, and then flowed to the entire Dragon King Village, blending into the night of the Dragon King Village.
Fang Hao's eyes widened, filled with surprise: "Could it be that the villagers' cultivation is caused by being nourished by this dragon energy?"
But Fang Hao still felt something was wrong. He flashed and stood on the roof of the Dragon King Temple, overlooking the mountain village below.
At this moment, Fang Hao's eyes flickered with an uncertain divine light, taking in everything.
Immediately afterwards, Fang Hao discovered that the dragon energy was not integrated into the mountain village, but entered a point in the mountain village, gathered, and then circulated, and then relied on a mysterious power to transform. At this time, it gathered into a kind of energy.
Very pure spiritual power spread throughout the village and integrated into the bodies of all villagers.
Fang Hao looked at the point where the dragon energy gathered, emitting a faint yellow halo. Fang Hao's figure flashed and appeared in the place where the yellow halo was emitting.
This is a very ordinary cabin.
Fang Hao knocked on the door, and the door opened quickly, revealing an ordinary-looking woman.
Fang Hao's expression turned strange: "Fang Lan, where is Cuicui?"
Fang Lan looked outside mysteriously for a few times, and then whispered: "Is there no one else?"
Fang Hao shook his head, and then was pulled in by Fang Lan.
As soon as he entered the room, Fang Hao saw Fang Cuicui lying on the bed, sweating profusely, with her eyes closed, but in pain.
And that wonderful yellow halo emanated from Fang Cuicui's body, and her body was filled with majestic dragon energy, as if a divine dragon had been born.
Fang Hao's face was solemn and asked: "When did she start acting like this?"
"After the old god came here, it would be like this every night. It has never stopped for more than 20 years. But for some reason today, Cuicui seems to be much more comfortable. She was in pain before." Fang Lan worried.
He looked at Fang Cuicui on the bed.
Fang Hao frowned and said, "Don't the people in the village know?"
"I dare not say it. The old god asked me to keep Fang Cuicui's identity secret, so everyone thought I picked it up. If they knew it, they would probably think Cuicui was some kind of monster." Fang Lan said with a bitter smile.
Fang Lan seemed to be reassured by Fang Hao, because one was a descendant of the old god and the other was brought by the old god, so the two were automatically connected.
Fang Hao walked up to Fang Cuicui, felt Fang Cuicui absorb the dragon energy, and then stimulated the majestic spiritual power in his body. The spiritual power spread out and entered every house in a very regular way.
Around here, Fang Hao also felt the aura of the formation. It was precisely because of this secret formation that Fang Cuicui was not blown away by the majestic dragon energy.
"No, don't worry, sit down and talk!" Fang Hao turned around and said to the worried Fang Lan.
Fang Lan moved a stool to Fang Hao and they both sat down.
Fang Hao asked: "It was very intense before, but it became weak today?"
"Yes, Cuicui was still in pain yesterday. Today, this girl seems to be feeling much better."
Fang Hao stopped asking questions, but Fang Lan seemed to have opened up the conversation, and kept saying to Fang Hao: "Every night I see this girl, I feel distressed. I'm afraid that one day she won't be able to hold on anymore, so I always hope that she can."
We go out to the mountains, but we don’t understand the outside world. I’m still worried about Cuicui going out, but fortunately, Master Fang, you’re here, and now I feel relieved.”
"Master Fang, although Cuicui looks like a silly girl, she is very capable. When she was a few years old, she ran to the river to catch fish and accidentally fell into a deep pit. I panicked and hurriedly asked for help.
I went down to rescue people, but unexpectedly this girl swam up again. Where did I start, I realized that this girl is good at water, no matter how big the water is, she can't trouble her, and she often catches fish and comes back."
As she talked, Fang Lan burst into tears, because Fang Cuicui was leaving and she couldn't bear it, but she had to.
Fang Hao suddenly asked: "How do you know she won't be in such pain after she gets out?"
Fang Lan raised her head and wiped her tears: "I know that one day we went hunting and it was too late, so we stayed one night in the mountains. That night, there was nothing abnormal about Cuicui."
Fang Hao nodded: "I understand. Don't worry, I will protect Cuicui from now on."
"Well, of course I'm relieved that Master Fang is here." Fang Lan nodded and glanced at Fang Cuicui reluctantly.
Fang Hao left soon after and hunted a giant python in a mountain forest. This giant python was more than ten meters tall. It had a cockscomb on its head and looked so fierce that it made people feel scared.
Throwing it on the field outside the ancestral hall, Fang Hao returned to Fang Lan's house and guarded Fang Cuicui until dawn. (To be continued)