Chu Tian had never expected that the little white dragon would suddenly turn over and his body fell down rapidly. In the critical moment, Chu Tian's thoughts moved, and the soul keyboard in his mind had quickly executed his orders.

The purple-black light shot out from Chu Tian's hand, and the "Grip of Death" skill was activated. He grabbed the little white dragon rolling in the air. He was grabbed by this powerful force, and the little white dragon also lost its balance. Due to the vertical fall, the little white dragon's wings could not effectively slap the air to maintain direction.

One person and one dragon fell from a high altitude in a strange posture. After all, the little white dragon was still young. The dragon clan was not allowed to go out alone in his childhood. This time it was an accident, so the little white dragon had not fully mastered high altitude and long-distance flight.

The falling little white dragon was wailing shrillly, but because of Chu Tian's power of death, he could not adjust his flying posture. Seeing that one person and one dragon could only fall to death.

The little white dragon had never experienced such a dangerous moment in his life. Tears were flowing out of his eyes in a hurry. At this time, it was not far from Chu Tian. Big dragon tears fell on Chu Tian's face, painful and salty.

Chu Tian was shocked. Although his falling speed had slowed down due to his desperate struggle because he pulled the little white dragon with the grip of death, he was still at a high altitude where he could not see clearly. Once his strength was exhausted or his face broke free, he would have only one ending.

However, Xiaobailong's tears made Chu Tian feel infinite guilt. The dragon clan is proud. He had already let down the trust that Xiaobailong had just established in himself by riding without permission. At this moment, he was running towards death with Xiaobailong.

The regret brought by impulse made Chu Tian very upset. He was a person who had extreme persistence in principles, and he clearly distinguished between mistakes and right things. Thinking of this and many unfinished things, Chu Tian felt completely disappointed.

"There is no need to kill you together. Sorry, I shouldn't challenge the dignity and pride of the dragon clan." Chu Tian shouted loudly to the little white dragon.

Regardless of whether Xiaobailong could understand his words, Chu Tian pretended to be cool and made a goodbye with his other hand, gently untied the bond of the grip of death. When the purple-black light disappeared, Chu Tian accelerated to the ground again, while Xiaobailong tried his best to stabilize his body and looked at Chu Tian with complexity.

Chu Tian closed his eyes and finally enjoyed the falling time. It was really funny to leave like this without doing anything in this world.

Suddenly, a stronger wind blew, and Chu Tian in the air was blown one after another by the strong wind, but immediately he fell to the fleshy body.

He opened his eyes in surprise and found himself lying on the back of Xiaobailong. Although the violent impact made his chest sweet and he couldn't help but want to vomit blood, he immediately rushed over and gently hugged Xiaobailong's neck.

This time, the little white dragon just struggled a little and did not resist anymore. Although the dragon clan is a ferocious beast, it is the category with the highest IQ. Chu Tian did not communicate in the end, nor did he use any spiritual monologues, but the little white dragon felt his kindness.

A person can choose to die to save himself. In the eyes of Xiao Bailong, this is friendship.

Lonely people are more likely to be moved because they long for your care, and the same is true for lonely dragons.

The little white dragon flew around Mount Haigal with Chutian excitedly. This was also the first time it spread its wings and flew freely. The free sky and the cold wind made it feel unprecedented freedom.

Chu Tian shouted excitedly in Xiaobailong's ear: "Xiaobai, go to the snow mountain, let's go to pick snow lotus!"

The little white dragon gently adjusted its flying posture and quickly dived towards the cliff next to the snow-capped mountain. Each person and the dragon made cheerful roars, resounding throughout the Haigar Mountains.

On the top of Mount Haigal, the Black Dragon King Nesario and the Green Dragon King Isera looked at Chu Tian with an incredible look on their faces. At the moment when the little white dragon rushed out, even Nesario thought Chu Tian was dead.

The falling speed was too fast. At the distance at that time, even the two dragon kings could not save Chu Tian. However, Chu Tian's final actions and behaviors were still seen in the distance. Although he could not hear clearly what Tian said, seeing the excited appearance of the little white dragon and the happy dragon roar, even Isera, who had been angry, calmed down.

"He really did it. Who would believe that a human being can ride a proud dragon clan?" Isera murmured.

Nesario's face smiled and pointed at the dragon shadow flying in the valley and said, "Isn't Xiaobai very happy too? It's the first time he has been so withdrawn since he was a child. Go back and notify the clan that from today on, all the young dragons patrolled the mountains together, twice a day, it's time for these little guys to fly freely."

Isera didn't speak, but just nodded silently. The dragon kings actually did not have the arrogance they imagined. The clan would never grow too strong due to its special nature. They knew the strength of every adult dragon and the state of every young dragon.

The loneliness of Xiaobai Dragon originated from the resistance of other giant dragons in the clan and Xiaobai's inferiority complex. The first time I saw Xiaobai so excited and free, Isera was both moved and worried. There is no need to say more about the touch, but she was worried that Xiaobai would really become Chu Tian's mount.

Chu Tian and Xiaobailong, flying, found the location of the snow lotus. Chu Tian pointed to the snow lotus he had seen before, but Xiaobai carried him to another direction. Chu Tian was anxious, but he saw a more beautiful snow lotus on the cliff of this snow mountain.

The dragon has a special sense of energy-carrying plant. In return for the first friend, the little white dragon brought Chu Tian here.

Slowly slapping his wings to maintain balance, allowing Chu Tian to step on its back and steadily dig out the snow lotus, indicating that Chu Tian holds it firmly, and the little white dragon heads straight to the top of Haijiaer like a white cloud in the wind.

When he was about to land, he tilted his body slightly to make it easier for Chu Tian to jump off. Although he still pretended to be cold, his body couldn't help but approach Chu Tian.

He patted Xiaobai's head gratefully, and Chu Tian sincerely thanked it. At that time, his kindness broke out and he couldn't bear to let Xiaobai end his life with him and exchange it for Xiaobai's touch. Perhaps this is what Nesario said to feel it with his heart, rather than deliberately pursuing it.

"Help me find a way to cultivate this snow lotus. I want to take it back and give it to Azshara." Chu Tian smiled at Nesario.

Nasario took over this extremely beautiful snow lotus. Even the Black Dragon King couldn't help but feel moved. The snow lotus has the effect of maintaining the beauty. Azshara would be ecstatic for such a valuable gift.

"I hope you are worth it." Nesario suddenly said this without thinking.

Chu Tian certainly understood what he meant and whispered: "If you think it is worth it, it is worth it. Everything else is not within the scope of consideration."

The little white dragon was still rubbing around Chu Tian slowly, and the Green Dragon King was still looking at Chu Tian vigilantly. Although he was grateful to him, he was even more worried. Chu Tian, ​​who could abduct his own people at any time, made Isera, who had always been gentle and humble, abnormal.

"Don't worry, Isera, what happened today has made me understand a lot. I will no longer ask to use the dragon clan as my mount, but I ask to be friends with the little white dragon." Chu Tian turned his head and looked at the white dragon and asked.

"Xiaobai, are you willing to be my friend?"

Bailong looked at Chu Tian blankly, friend, this once very luxurious word. The little white dragon has longed for and even prayed to other tribes to be its friends, but at this moment, Chu Tian took the initiative to ask himself.

It cannot turn into a human form and speak in human words. It can only nod and slap its wings desperately with tears. The strong wind represents its inner excitement.

friend.

Isera couldn't help but turn her face, unable to bear to see such a scene. The dragon clan is proud and noble. She didn't want any of her misconduct to be discovered by Xiaobailong and Chu Tian.

Nasario looked at Chu Tian with a complicated expression, hesitating in his heart whether to let Xiaobai go back with Chu Tian this time.

Chu Tian understood Malfurion's hesitation and took the initiative to say, "Xiaobai is still young and needs your teaching and protection, not to mention that my ability is not enough to protect it. If one day my strength can be equal to the dragon clan, you can let Xiaobai go and have a chance to go there with me."

A friend who is in tune with each other can save a lot of unnecessary trouble and politeness. Nesario nodded simply, handed over the snow lotus in his hand to Isera for care, and accompanied Chu Tian for a walk.

Xiaobai kept following Chu Tian tightly, and Chu Tian always put his hand on Xiaobai's deliberately lowered head. The harmonious appearance of one person and one dragon attracted the surprise gaze of other dragon clans.

"Chu Tian, ​​count the days. This time you go back, I'm afraid you will see someone." Nesario suddenly said.

"Oh? Who?" Chu Tian asked in confusion.

"Do you know the surname of the goddess of the moon?" Nesario suddenly asked a strange question.

Chu Tian is really not clear about this issue. Everyone has always called Alan the goddess of the moon. Even in the history that Chu Tian knows, there is no record of Alan's surname.

"The full name of the goddess of the moon is Alan Mingyue. The woman I want to tell you today is Iriya Cuixing. The Cuixing family is a former ally of the ancient gods." Nesario explained.

Chu Tian raised his interest, and another person related to the ancient gods. In this way, he might be closer to the truth that the goddess of the moon was sealed, and he was one point closer to finding the way home.

"Oh? That's great, who is she?" Chu Tian asked with interest.

Nesario's expression suddenly became extremely strange, and he couldn't help but smack his lips and said, "She... is a very crazy woman."
Chapter completed!