Chapter 152: Dragon
Chen Chuan was shocked, the moment he saw the white light and shadow, his mind all returned to the dantian, and the demons in his heart completely dissipated.
"Dragon?" Chen Chuan let out a shocked voice.
He saw a snow-white flying dragon with bat wings, a body like a tiger and a leopard, a long tail swinging back and forth, two huge claws swinging in the air, and white flames spewing from its mouth.
Chen Chuan's brain spun rapidly, thinking about the creatures he had seen in ancient books, and the one in front of him seemed to be the ancient divine beast White Pterodactyl.
The white winged dragon was born in ancient times and died in ancient times, and there have always been legends of dragons in the Xiuzhen realm, but this kind of two-winged dragon only exists in legends.
Chen Chuan was so shocked that he was stunned, his divine sense locked on the white winged dragon that was no longer fat, and Chen Chuan passed on his thoughts.
"Confess the Lord, from now on, you will belong to me. Chen Chuan's mind carried a strong spiritual power.
The white winged dragon received Chen Chuan's thoughts and began to breathe fire frantically, as if to resist Chen Chuan.
Morikawa's brows tightened, the flame of the white winged dragon Sen Bai had a powerful burning effect, the spiritual liquid in the dantian began to boil, and Chen Chuan's whole body began to heat up.
The powerful heat soon filled the Water Curtain Cave, and the cold ice of the waterfall began to melt, and Chen Zhiyu, who was standing on the ice, felt waves of heat emanating from the Water Curtain Cave.
"Aunt Qing Yao, what's going on?" Chen Zhiyu was shocked and turned his head to look at Qing Yao.
Qing Yao's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she shook her head slightly and said, "This is his natal object, and we can't help him." ”
"Ah......h
Suddenly, a terrible scream came from the Water Curtain Cave, this was Chen Chuan's scream.
Chen Feng and the others, who were hunting ten miles away, showed shocked faces, and Mingyue was even more shocked, jumping directly on the back of the little wolf, slapping the little wolf and running towards the silverstone waterfall.
Chen Feng and the others rose up with their swords and swept towards the Silverstone Waterfall at full speed.
After screaming, Chen Chuan's throat made a painful tearing sound, the sound was weird and penetrating, Chen Zhiyu heard it very clearly, he couldn't imagine what kind of pain could make his father make such an infiltrating sound.
Qing Yao's brows tightened, and she could see that her breathing was a little short, obviously she was already very nervous and worried.
"If you don't surrender to me, you will stay in a few zhang space for the rest of your life, are you willing?" Chen Chuan's thoughts continued to spread to the White Wing Dragon.
"After today, I'll take you to the sky. ”
"You are here to achieve my future, and struggling will only make you more miserable. ”
"Accepting me as Lord is your only choice. ”
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The white pterosaur was very painful, its soul told it that it was an ancient divine beast and could not yield to humans, but its body was disobedient, it was being tamed by humans, as if this was destined by heaven, and it should have surrendered to the person in front of it.
Outside, the waterfall began to melt, Chen Zhiyu was already hanging above the water, Mingyue came to the shore of the waterhole, and she knelt on the ground with tears on her face.
"Qingyao, what's wrong with him? "Mingyue couldn't get close to the Water Curtain Cave because the heat wave was enough to melt her.
"He's building the foundation and there's no one to help him. Qing Yao sealed Mingyue with aura, preventing Mingyue from being burned by the heat wave, and not letting Mingyue's cry spread to the Water Curtain Cave.
More and more clansmen came to the bottom of the waterfall, and everyone looked at the water curtain cave in amazement.
After a long time, the heat wave in the water curtain cave began to dissipate, and the waterfall began to freeze, and the ice resealed the waterfall.
The moment the heat wave disappeared, Qing Yao flew up and came directly to the entrance of the Water Curtain Cave, and she saw the scene inside.
Blue spirit stones were scattered all over the ground, Chen Chuan was kneeling naked in the hole, and a one-foot-sized white winged dragon was hovering above Chen Chuan's head.
"White Wing Dragon!" Qing Yao exclaimed, and immediately stepped back, and when she retreated, she also picked up Chen Zhiyu who was standing on top of the waterhole.
"What's wrong with Aunt Qingyao?"
"How is Chen Chuan?"
"Miss Qingyao, how is the young patriarch of my family?"
The Chen family asked one after another, and they were about to rush to the Water Curtain Cave.
"No one is allowed to go near the waterfall pool. Qing Yao shouted, and an aura barrier shrouded the waterfall pool, and the water curtain cave was also in the barrier.
"What's wrong?" Mingyue cried, her big eyes already red.
Qing Yao was silent, just quietly looking at the Water Curtain Cave, and her mind was full of the shadow of the White Wing Dragon.
That is an ancient divine beast, whether Chen Chuan can conquer it, she doesn't know, thinking of the fierce eyes of the white winged dragon just now, she has a little palpitation.
The snow was very serious, and it did not stop for a moment because of the mood of Silverstone Falls, and gradually, everyone was covered with snow, and the day passed quietly.
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"Whirring ......"
"Whirring ......"
Finally, a sound came from the Water Curtain Cave, this was not Chen Chuan's voice, this kind of sound was very strange, and it was very uncomfortable to listen to in the ears.
"Hiss ......"
"Hiss ......"
The whirring sound was followed by a hissing sound, and the hissing sound was even more eerie and unpleasant.
"The voice of the white winged dragon, has he failed?" Qing Yao's body trembled slightly, and she slowly raised the green jade sword in her hand.
Seeing Qing Yao's movements, Chen Feng was shocked and shouted softly, "Qing Yao, what happened?"
At the same time, the eyes of all the clansmen outside the mine looked at Qing Yao, and they were waiting for Qing Yao's answer.
Qing Yao shook his head, closed his cold eyes, and slowly spoke: "He may lose ......"
Before the word defeat in Qing Yao's mouth could be spoken, a familiar voice came from the Water Curtain Cave: "Did you fail?"
Chen Chuan's voice, this is Chen Chuan's voice, Qing Yao instantly opened her eyes, and the entire Silverstone Waterfall was jubilant.
Immediately afterwards, a young man in a silver robe walked out of the water curtain cave, and he walked through the air, walking between heaven and earth, and walking on snowflakes.
He came to the top of the waterfall, looked at the jubilant clansmen below, and said softly, "Come out, my white winged dragon." ”
As soon as the words fell, a one-foot-sized white winged dragon appeared on Chen Chuan's shoulder.
The white winged dragon stood quietly on Chen Chuan's shoulder, looking at the ice and snow world with its smart eyes, and after flapping its wings twice, it began to hover above Chen Chuan's head.
The little wolf above the waterfall, after seeing the white wing dragon, roared wildly at the white wing dragon, as if he was provoking the white wing dragon.
And the white winged dragon just glanced at the little wolf, and then set his eyes on Chen Chuan, this white winged dragon had completely surrendered to Chen Chuan.
The monk's natal object is a soulless thing, so the current white wing dragon has no mind of its own, and Chen Chuan's mind is its mind.
"The foundation has been successfully built, this is my natal object 'Ancient Divine Beast White Wing Dragon'. Chen Chuan's aura transmitted, and the voice reached the ears of every clansman outside the mine.
"Congratulations to the young patriarch, congratulations to the young patriarch ......" The clansmen bent down and clenched their fists to express their congratulations.
Chen Chuan nodded at the clansmen and looked at Mingyue, whose face was full of tears and haggard.
flew down, came to Mingyue's side, and said with a smile: "I succeeded." ”
Mingyue excitedly threw herself into Chen Chuan's arms, constantly beating Chen Chuan's chest, and said words of concern.
Qing Yao on the side had already regained her composure, looked at the white winged dragon hovering in the sky and said, "What is the ability of your natal object?"
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