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Zhu Minglang hunted nearby and went to bed early.
The next day, Zhu Minglang prepared the ground Heart-cleansing Grass and waited at the floating rock.
Looking at the red sun slowly setting from the middle to the blue horizon, it was going to be night soon. After being blown by the wind on the broken wall for a whole day, his whole person was in a mess. Unfortunately, he still didn't see the Xuan Long.
"Alas, I should have taken tough measures. What kind of broken magic skill is this? It's so close to the gods. It's useless!" Zhu Minglang saw the sun setting and his mood suddenly became irritable.
"Shh!" Suddenly, Caiyou on the side made a gesture to Zhu Minglang to keep quiet.
Zhu Minglang immediately closed his mouth and listened carefully.
"Sha Sha Sha ~ ~ ~" It was like the wind stirring up the leaves in the dense forest. It was pleasant and beautiful, but this music seemed to be mixed with very light footsteps.
Only then did Zhu Minglang slowly turn around and raise his head to look at the vertical and precipitous broken wall.
On the broken wall, a dragon's head that could be described as handsome was slowly poking down. Although it had a pair of jade wings, at this time, the wings were like two gorgeous jade guillotines leaning back on both sides of its body.
Its body was like a qilin or a tiger-lion. It was majestic and majestic, like a dragon guarding the Southern Heavenly Gate. The most conspicuous thing was still the tail of the crescent moon blade. Once it stood up, it would be a divine weapon that could kill immortals and gods!
The black dragon's mane added a bit of Star Lord's noble spirit. The black scales made the mighty dragon's body more mysterious and beautiful. A pair of silver-red eyes were more like an illusory red spot that could reflect the sky, containing some kind of power of time and space.
The Xuan Long slowly climbed down. It was not an incomparably huge dragon. It was about three times the size of an adult tiger or leopard. However, this kind of body was the most suitable for humans to ride. Zhu Minglang looked at the dragon's mane and back covered with scales and had the impulse to climb up and conquer the world.
"Heart-cleansing Grass, my god, Heart-cleansing Grass." Caiyou whispered to Zhu Minglang.
Zhu Minglang came back to his senses.
In the past, Zhu Minglang was obsessed with various swords. He felt that the streamline, engraving, and luster of the sword were the most beautiful combination in the world. Now that he had come into contact with various dragons, Zhu Minglang found that he liked this kind of special creature more and more.
The heavens seemed to have an absolute preference for dragons. Dragons were different from the vast majority of beasts, demons, and gods. From the dragon's horns to the dragon's tail, every part of the dragon had its own unique charm. It was either a weapon that they used to fight or a weapon that highlighted their beauty and elegance. This made the vast majority of dragons far superior to other races in terms of appearance.
And this Xuan Long was a royal dragon. Every strand of its hair was quite special. Although its body was very dark, its entire body was a mixture of red and azure, giving it a very beautiful and luxurious feeling. The emerald feathers on its wings made the Xuan Long look even more noble and illustrious. The dragon's mane, black scales, emerald feathers, moon horns, and azure velvet on its body reflected each other and perfectly matched the splendor of the heavens. It was indeed worthy of being called the Star Lord of the Universe, the Heavenly Court's Xuan Long!
Zhu Minglang suddenly remembered something that Mr. Koi often said.
"A man should raise a dragon. Conquering the noblest and most mysterious creature in the world is much more fulfilling than learning some divine arts!"
Divine arts were inanimate objects. They could be books or diagrams. Even if one learned them, they would only be destructive.
Dragons were living beings. Dragons had feelings and beauty. When they were mighty, they could soar into the sky and dive into the ground. When they were calm, they were as docile and delicate as kittens. No matter how big they were, they could not stop their nature of clinginess …
Most cultivators liked to fly on their swords, uproot mountains and rivers, and stand shoulder to shoulder with deities and demons. Dragon Husbandry, on the other hand, seemed to have found a new path. At the beginning of his cultivation, he had been taking care of young spirits and hoping that they would become dragons. He was no less than an old father. He was indeed very different from the deities and mortals. Some of them even felt sorry for their weakness. However, once they sensed the unique charm of dragons, they would be completely obsessed with them. They could travel thousands of kilometers on foot in order to find the legendary dragons, and they could overcome all difficulties and obstacles in order to conquer a dragon that they had always dreamed of …
He had searched the primeval forest day and night for a tooth that had fallen off. He had turned over countless corpses and compared countless footprints. Now that he had seen the legendary Xuan Long, Zhu Minglang felt that his previous efforts had not been in vain.
This Xuan Long was worth searching for!
It was worth taming!
Even though Zhu Minglang knew there were huge flaws in its growth, he was still impressed by Xuan Long's charm.
Let alone Dragon Shepard, even deities and mortals, including God King Shenjun, were eager to conquer this Xuan Long!
"Miao ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"
Xuan Long's voice was very special. It was long and lonely, with a hint of ancient vicissitudes, but it was also very beautiful.
"My god, the herbs are gone," Caiyou reminded him again.
Zhu Minglang was immersed in admiring Xuan Long. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. Zhu Minglang was still in a daze when Xuan Long had swept all the Heart-Cleansing Herbs he had prepared into its stomach.
"Come back tomorrow when the sun is about to set. I'll find more Heart-Cleansing Herbs to help you detoxify the poison," Zhu Minglang said.
Zhu Minglang was gesticulating as he spoke, so that Xuan Long, who was not proficient in languages, could understand him.
Xuan Long glanced in the direction of the setting sun, and then at Zhu Minglang.
This time, it did not immediately retreat and leave. Instead, it curiously sized up Zhu Minglang. At the same time, it curiously sized up Little White who was lying on Zhu Minglang's shoulder.
Bai Qi was like a cat, lying lazily on Zhu Minglang's shoulder. From time to time, it would stick out its tongue to smooth its snow-silver hair that was messed up by the wind. It seemed that it was not satisfied with licking Zhu Minglang's cheeks. When it saw Zhu Minglang wiping the saliva off his face in disgust, it would lie back down contentedly. Its eyes were half-closed. It was both sleepy and accepting new things from the outside world.
Bai Qi also saw Xuan Long. However, no matter what kind of dragon it was, it was not interested in Bai Qi. It even yawned at Xuan Long, and then closed its eyes without paying any attention to it.
Xuan Long was looking at Bai Qi very seriously.
It could be seen that Xuan Long's silver-red eyes revealed a trace of curiosity and doubt.
The Fengyue Bai Chenlong was also a noble among the dragons.
Xuan Long did not understand why the lazy white dragon was sleeping without any vigilance. There were so many terrifying species of deities and demons in the ancient forest, and the Ancient Dragon-Eating Beasts that were eyeing them covetously. Didn't they need to be cautious?
Was this human the one who gave it such a sense of safety and comfort?
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