Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven

Chapter 1352: The talent to control the dragon!

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"What!? Thirty blows! You are too cruel!" When Wen Xiong heard this, half of his soul was frightened. As for his reason, he had already left it to Java, and he blurted out with a stern voice. Drink, very domineering.

Wen Xiong was so domineering, but Xin Bantian's soul was half frightened away. This 'senior' has a bad temper to begin with, and Wen Xiong still confronts him like this. Isn't this a mouse teasing a cat, deliberately seeking death

"Bold! It seems that if I don't show you my skills, you will have to rebel!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the giant white dragon immediately raised its head high, its gem-like eyes flashing with countless brilliant brilliance. The beauty is extremely beautiful, but it is also filled with a kind of majesty that makes people have to bow their heads.

"Senior, wait!"

Xin Bantian was very anxious and rushed forward to block Wen Xiong. He said, "Senior, don't blame me. Wen Xiong is a reckless man, and he always talks freely! He... He was just excited for a moment, and did not mean to quarrel with senior. I also ask senior to be more generous, don't be on the same level with him, and forgive me."

"Well, that senior, just for your sake, spare his life! However, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped. You give him a hundred slaps on my behalf!"

"One... a hundred, then can I still want this face?" Wen Xiong wanted to cry again.

Xin Bantian hurriedly held him down and shouted loudly, "Have you forgotten Junwen and the others' instructions before they died? Do you want their death to be in vain?"

As soon as Xin Biantian said these words, Wen Xiong's expression changed immediately. He became more solemn than ever before, and even had the feeling of calmly sacrificing his life and going to the execution ground with generosity.

"Brother Tian, hit me hard! As long as senior can relieve his anger, I will bear not just a hundred slaps, but a thousand slaps!"

"Well! You are indeed my good brother! Don't worry, even if you are really disfigured in the end, I will definitely help you find a wife!"

After saying that, Xin Bantian was about to take action, and the senior said again, "Forget it! I'm in a good mood today, so I'll just write down these hundred slaps."

"Remember it?" Xin Bantian and Wen Xiong looked at each other for a moment. This senior is the senior, so unpredictable!

However, Wen Xiong was very happy that he didn't have to slap him with a hundred slaps, and he hurriedly bowed and thanked the dragon head.

"Giggle... stinky bear, don't be too proud! These hundred slaps are just a temporary note. If you make me unhappy again, I will slap you myself!"

"Smelly bear? You...how do you know my nickname?" Wen Xiong's brain reaction was slower after all, and he was stunned.

Xin Huantian reacted immediately. He froze at first, and then his expression became unprecedentedly exciting, and his eyes looking up at the dragon's head were even brighter, as if he was about to fly out of the stars.

Even though Wen Xiong was careless and rough, his status in Taoyuan Valley was not low at all and he was highly respected. Strictly speaking, "Smelly Bear" is not Wen Xiong's nickname, because no one dares to call it except Xin Zhixuan!

And the voice that has completely returned to normal and is no longer disguised is undoubtedly that of Xin Zhixuan! It's just that Xin Bantian can't believe that his weak sister who needs his care at all times can actually stand high on the dragon's head. Because of this, even though Xin Bantian recognized Xin Zhixuan in his heart, he still dared not recognize her.

Fortunately, Xin Zhixuan had been making trouble for a long time, and finally had enough trouble. The faucet slowly fell, and the white light lingering around her also dissipated.

When Xin Zhixuan's face was completely revealed, even though Xin Zhantian had expected it, he was stunned. Standing there with his mouth open, he looked like a wood carving.

Not to mention Wen Xiong, his eyes were bulging with anger, ready to turn into hidden weapons and shoot out of his eyes at any time.

Xin Zhixuan looked at the two of them with a smile, her pretty face suddenly became serious, and she said with a tongue-in-cheek, "You two, when you see the true form of your senior, why don't you quickly worship me?"

"Zhi... Zhixuan, is it really... really you?"

Xin Zhixuan's teasing did not make Xin Zhantian laugh, but instead made him cry.

This was the first time Xin Zhixuan saw Xin Zhantian shed tears since she was a child. She immediately lost all intention of joking and hugged Xin Zhantian's arm nervously. She repeatedly admitted her mistake and said, "Brother, they are all mine." Wrong, Zhixuan knows it’s wrong, don’t cry!”

"Zhixuan!" It's okay if Xin Zhixuan didn't comfort him. Xin Zhantian couldn't help himself with this comfort, and hugged Xin Zhixuan tightly in his arms.

At this moment, Xin Bantian's world, which had turned into gray and white, regained its color. The two siblings had been dependent on each other since childhood. Xin Bianzhen couldn't imagine how he could survive without Xin Zhixuan.

This feeling of regaining something lost made Xin Zhantian, a seven-foot-tall man, unable to help but burst into tears.

"It'll be good when you come back, it'll be good when you come back..."

Xin Zhantian was full of words, thousands of words, but at this moment, he only condensed into this sentence. He kept whispering and repeating it, but it made Xin Zhixuan feel an unprecedented warmth.

"Brother! It's all Zhixuan's fault. Zhixuan will never leave you again, brother!"

Xin Bantian had to quickly wipe away his tears and comfort Xin Zhixuan, and finally made her stop crying.

"Zhixuan, you... you are so uninteresting, Brother Tian's three legs are very heavy!" After the brothers and sisters had almost vented their emotions, Wen Xiong came over, covering his buttocks, and said to Xin Zhixuan with a look of resentment. said.

Xin Zhixuan rolled her eyes at him and said, "Who told you not to listen to me?"

"It's him!" Wen Xiong reacted much faster this time. He pointed at Xin Bantian and said righteously.

Xin Zhixuan rolled her eyes, and said in a rather savage way, "You won't listen if he tells you not to? I'm giving you an advantage by kicking you three times. Don't forget, you still owe me a hundred slaps. I I’ll get it back at any time!”

"You... you two brothers and sisters are really bullying others!"

Wen Xiong glanced at Xin Huantian, very annoyed! It's okay if Xin Changtian doesn't speak for him, he just watches the show with a smile on his face, that's too much!

"It's too much to bully others, it's too much to bully a bear!"

As a result, Wen Xiong's face turned even greener!

Seeing Xin Zhixuan walking down from the dragon's head, everyone in Taoyuan Valley was so surprised that they rushed over from all directions.

Xin Bantian glanced back and saw that almost all the cultivators in Taoyuan Valley were covered in blood. When he thought of Junwen and others who died so magnificently, his heart suddenly became heavy.

Xin Zhixuan also discovered at this time that many faces were missing from the crowd. Looking again, there were not only the corpses of immortal beasts lying on the ground, but also many monks from Taoyuan Valley. Many of them regard her as their own sister and take great care of her.

Xin Zhixuan felt heartache, holding Xin Bantian's hand, and said sadly, "Brother, it's all my fault, I was late!"

"No! It was Zhixuan who saved us!"

"If Zhixuan hadn't arrived with her dragon, I'm afraid those of us who are alive would have been buried in the belly of the beast sooner or later!"

"Zhixuan, you are the benefactor of all of us and the hero of Taoyuan Valley!"

"Hero who controls the dragon!"

The crowd suddenly became noisy, and everyone shouted their gratitude and respect for Xin Zhixuan at the top of their lungs. This made Xin Zhixuan's sadness lessen slightly.

"Zhixuan is not the only hero. Junwu, Junwen, and all the monks who died fighting for Taoyuan Valley are all heroes! From now on, no one in Taoyuan Valley should forget them for the rest of their lives!"

As soon as Xin Huantian finished speaking, everyone responded. Some people even spontaneously started collecting the bodies of the heroes and burying them.

"Zhixuan, tell everyone, how did you tame the dragon and become a dragon knight?" Wen Xiong finally couldn't help but expressed his curiosity.

"Dragon Knight? Me?" Xin Zhixuan was stunned by Wen Xiong's question.

Xin Biantian nodded with a smile, looking at Xin Zhixuan with eyes full of praise and even gratitude to God.

When he thought that the Zhuifeng clan had a dragon-controlling knight like Xin Zhixuan, Xin Bantian was trembling with excitement. With Xin Zhixuan here and the giant dragon here, the Holy Water Sect can no longer pose a threat to Taoyuan Valley.

"Zhixuan, if our parents are still alive, I believe they will be proud of you! Not only them, but the entire Zhuifeng clan will be proud of you!"

"Not only the chasing wind clan, but also our beast-taming clan! You have accomplished what my ancestors could not accomplish. I... I really don't know what to say!" Wen Xiong was even more excited than Xin Huantian, his voice Trembling.

"But... But I didn't tame it! I saw all the beasts rushing to Taoyuan Valley. I was very scared, so I begged the giant dragon to help me. At first, the giant dragon didn't agree. , didn't even give me a look. In despair, I had no choice but to rush to Taoyuan Valley alone, but it was useless. I fell down after only a few steps. When I was crying, this giant dragon suddenly came. When he got to my side, he leaned down and let me ride on him. Then he took me here."

Xin Bantian frowned and guessed, "Could it be Zhixuan's tears that moved this giant dragon?"

"Absolutely impossible! If it were that simple, my ancestors would have surrendered the dragon long ago!"

"That's Zhixuan's talent!" Xin Biantian is now not only proud of his sister, but also a little admired.

Wen Xiong's eyebrows jumped a few times. In his opinion, this explanation was even more unreliable than the previous one, but he couldn't deny it. It is recorded in the history of the beast-taming clan that some people are indeed loved by the dragon clan from birth, while some people are not treated favorably by the dragon clan from the time they are born.

If this is true, then Xin Zhixuan's talent is too terrifying. It can actually make the Dragon Clan take the initiative to tame it. If this spreads out, the world will be shocked!

"Oh, by the way, could it be because of Young Master Xu?"

Just when Wen Xiong was confused, Xin Zhixuan suddenly shouted excitedly.

"That half-dead boy? What does this have to do with him?" When Wen Xiong mentioned Wan Dong, Wen Xiong became annoyed and became rude in his words.

Although Xin Bantian's performance was not that obvious, his expression was clearly more stern... (To be continued)