Was watched by the master

Just as Fang Mu was about to nod and agree, Fang Zhi suddenly turned around and flew away.

Fang Mu froze in place.

What does it mean? ()

Suddenly don't want him to sit? ()

That's right, the ancestor is a golden dragon, even more noble than a black dragon, there are only two in the world, how can you let someone sit on his back, even his Dikun!What's more, they haven't formalized that yet, and it's not considered the master's Dikun.

Just as Fang Mu was thinking wildly, Fang Zhi's thick dragon chant came from the sky; above the clouds, thunder and lightning flashed through the clouds, and a flower bloomed beside Fang Zhi, as if responding to his dragon chant.

The disciple who had just finished sweeping the floor in the main hall was holding a broom and resting against the wall on the floor under the stairs.Suddenly his eyes lit up, he dropped the broom and stood up, his eyes filled with disbelief.

At the same time, other disciples outside also saw this scene in the sky.

"It's a golden dragon! Look, it's a golden dragon!" A disciple had already started running, pointing at the direction where the golden dragon appeared while running, and kept shouting, "Look, it's a golden dragon!"

Surprised voices resounded throughout the hall, and the disciples in the hall, including the elder and Fang Han, came out one after another.

Although the distance is far away, it can still be seen that it is a golden dragon hovering in the air. The body of the dragon is sinuous and strong, its momentum is like a rainbow, and it is tens of meters long. But they don't know that this is already a reduced version.

The Great Elder said in astonishment, "The Heavenly Emperor...what is he doing here?"

There is only one golden dragon in the world, and the first reaction of the Great Elder was the Emperor of Heaven, but why is the Emperor of Heaven here?

Although they are all dragons, the Heavenly Emperor never cared about their lives.Back then, spiritual energy was scarce, so many dragons died in their short lifespans, and they couldn't even survive their transformation. If it weren't for their ancestors, their dragon clan would have... died.

Therefore, the current dragon clan does not have a good impression of the Emperor of Heaven, but due to his strength, they dare not fight against him, so they have always maintained a mode of being irrelevant to each other.

Even if they cultivated to the realm of the black dragon one day and transformed into a real fairy body, they would not be willing to go to the heavens and become one of them.

The old ancestor and the former sect master are examples. No one is willing to bow their heads to those who once watched their life and death with cold eyes.

But now, what is he doing here?

The Great Elder couldn't help but frowned.

"No. It's not him, not the Emperor of Heaven." Fang Han looked at the sky and said firmly.

Unexpectedly, Shigong unknowingly broke through the realm and transformed into a golden dragon, even he, the sect master, didn't know about it.

Fang Han's eyes were trembling, no one knew how shocked and excited he was at this moment.

They Penglai...someone actually cultivated into a golden dragon!Still his master!

"Isn't it the Emperor of Heaven? That's..." The Great Elder's eyes gradually trembled. He seemed to think of it but dared not confirm it, because it was too unbelievable.

"Well, it's the ancestor." Fang Han nodded, with one hand behind his back and the other in front of his body, with his head held high and his chest held high with indescribable pride.

The others immediately stood up straight.

The younger disciples whispered in shock: "That golden dragon is actually our ancestor? My God..."

Fang Zhi circled around the sky for a few times before turning back. Fang Mu was still dazed and lost, with his head buried, not noticing Fang Zhi's departure and return at all.

Suddenly his feet left the ground, and his body seemed to be caught by something. Before he could see clearly, he was already sitting on the golden dragon's back. What caught his eyes was a large piece of golden scales. The place he touched seemed to be a dragon. The neck of the dragon, because the scales there are denser.

Why was he on the back of the dragon? Fang Mu was shocked and said, "Master... Shizu?"

"En." When Fang Zhi spoke, his voice was several times lower than usual.

The place where Fang Mu's hands were pressing seemed to resonate with Fang Zhi's voice, and the palms seemed to be vibrating, just like... just like leaning on someone's chest and listening to someone else's speech, you can feel the vibration in your chest and throat.

"Nervous?" Fang Zhi asked, feeling that Fang Mu was sitting upright.

"Well, a little bit." It's not a little bit, it's very, because when Fang Zhi flew with him on his back, his speed was very fast, and he didn't dare to hug Fang Zimo's neck on his stomach like before, and even... he I feel that sitting on the master with my legs apart like this is a kind of blasphemy to the master.

That is a noble golden dragon!

"You can sit up a little closer to my ear. You speak too softly." Fang Zhi's dragon tail curled back and pushed Fang Mu's back forward. connected place.

Fang Mu blushed immediately, even though there was a cold wind blowing on his face, his face was still hot, because when he was forced to move just now, he rubbed somewhere on the scales of the dragon's back.

The soft and fragile parts accidentally rubbed against the iron-hard dragon scales, and he almost groaned, but fortunately he covered his mouth in time.

But the physical sensation made him ashamed.

The main reason is... when I think that this is the body of the master, and the place he touched is...

He couldn't help being ashamed, and at the same time feeling that he was blaspheming.

"Is my back easy to sit on?" Fang Zhi asked.

Fang Mu took a heavy breath, nodded, "Yeah."

"Huh? What did you say? I didn't hear it, so stick it in my ear and say it again." Fang Zhi slowed down his flight speed and hovered leisurely in the sky.

Fang Mu breathed tremblingly, and slowly leaned his body down, leaning against Fang Zhi's ear, and whispered: "Well, it's easy to sit on."

It's just a little ass, Fang Mu didn't say that.

The big dragons who have cultivated for tens of thousands of years or even 10,000+ years are different from those small dragons who have cultivated for a short time. Even the scales are many times harder than them. Compared with the ancestors, the dragon scales on the back of the seventh brother can be said to be soft !

However, the feeling on Shizu's back is very different. Although his butt is tight, he still wants to sit for a longer time. He doesn't know why, but he just has such a feeling.

Maybe it's because golden dragons are rare?Fang Mu thought to himself.

"If you ride on my dragon's back, you are my man. You are not allowed to ride on other dragon's back in the future, you know?"

Fang Zhi changed a word, which made Fang Mu realize the importance of the matter at once. He nodded quickly, "Well...well, I know, I won't do it in the future, just sit on your dragon's back." If you want.

so good?Fang Zhi was a little happy, his dragon tail swayed happily.The swinging arc was too big and sudden, almost throwing Fang Mu off. He frantically opened his hands to hug Fang Zhi's faucet, but found that the faucet was too big to hold.

But he was very afraid of falling. In a panic, he saw Fang Zhi's dragon horn, grabbed it without thinking, and moved his body up a little, lying on the dragon's head.

Fang Zhi's dragon body trembled suddenly, and the breath between his nostrils became much thicker, as if he was also trembling.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Fang Mu didn't know what happened, and his hands were still tightly grasping the dragon's horn.

Fang Zhi panted heavily, "You caught my dragon horn."

Fang Mu thought that Fang Zhi was trying to kill him, so he quickly let go of his hand and leaned on the faucet, "I'm sorry, can't I touch it? It was too shaking just now, and I was a little scared, so I... I just..."

Fang Mu spoke more and more quietly, he was afraid that Fang Zhi would be angry and throw him off.But Fang Zhi interrupted his words, "If you can touch it, you can touch it again."

(°Δ°`) Huh?

Fang Mu's eyes widened.

"You can touch it; others can't." Fang Zhi added.

Aww~ this is the privilege granted to him by the master!Fang Mu's mood suddenly changed from the fear just now to a little joy, "Then...then let me touch it again?"

"Ah."

Fang Mu raised his hand and slowly touched the dragon's horn. Originally, he was just grabbing and hadn't thought about the action of "touching", but after hearing what Fang Zhi said, he wanted to touch it.

Like a curious baby, he stretched out a finger and slowly touched the dragon's horn, and then slowly slid down from the top, all the way to the bottom.

Fang Mu had never experienced that feeling before, and it was slowly getting hotter. Fang Mu felt it was amazing. When he touched it, it was still in a cold state, and it gradually became hotter and hotter. In his heart, he felt that his body also became hot.

Fang Zhi breathed heavily on the dragon's breath, and said in a hoarse voice, "Go on, it's very comfortable."

Fang Mu put his hand up again curiously, and slowly touched it.He could feel that Master's breathing became heavier, like a feeling of enjoyment.

It's amazing, what kind of strange switch is this?

Fang Mu leaned closer to Longjiao to look.

Its appearance is smooth, like jade, with a layer of golden yellow on the surface. When you get closer, you can see blood vessels inside, and you can see blood flowing inside. Every time you touch it, the blood will flow faster, and the blood vessels seem to become bigger. stand up.

It feels soft but not purely soft to the touch, which is very strange and hard to describe.

While Fang Mu observed carefully, he touched and touched, but Fang Zhi suddenly let out a muffled snort, and fell headfirst.

The strong wind whistled in his ears, and Fang Mu couldn't open his eyes. He didn't know what speed it was. If he had to describe it, it would be like rushing to reincarnate.

Not to mention that he couldn't open his eyes, even his mouth. He tightly grasped Fang Zhi's dragon horn, his face was deformed by the wind, and he felt his whole head was numb. He didn't understand why the master suddenly descended.

In almost ten seconds, they fell from a high altitude to the ground. Before he could open his eyes, he was pushed against a wall and his chin was lifted.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was Fang Zhi who had changed back into a human form.

"Do you know... what it means to touch a dragon's horn?" Fang Zhi's eyes were strange, and there seemed to be some kind of emotion in his eyes.

Fang Mu shook his head suspiciously, "I don't know, didn't you let me touch it?"

"I told you to touch it and you touched it?"

Fang Mu nodded, "Yeah."

"Then what if I let you kiss me?"

Fang Mu was stunned for a moment, blushing, "It's okay..."

"Huh?" Fang Zhi was a little surprised.

Fang Mu thought that Fang Zhi didn't hear clearly, so he stood on tiptoe and proved with actions that he kissed Fang Zhi on the mouth!

Just as he was about to shrink back, Fang Zhi pinched his waist, his chin was pinched, and the lips that had been pulled away were sent back again.