Meng Zhao was worried, always feeling that his approach was a bit too easy and simple, and he couldn't even see a little resistance. So he took the young dragon as a protective spirit beast. Is there such a good thing?

This is not very consistent with what Meng Hongdao said that when the soul is imprinted, it will encounter a life-long backlash.

But looking at the young dragon wrapped around his arm, as if he was acting coquettish to him, and the little bit of telepathy deep in his heart, he knew that he had really conquered the young dragon.

Simple, it's really simple, but this is only for him.

Not to mention that there are very few people who can walk here, they are also extremely rare. The valleys are full of snakes, pythons and insects, and thousands of poisonous miasma is like fog, covering the bottom of the valley. Ninety-nine out of ten people who walk here are deterred and cannot find traces of young dragons.

Only Meng Zhao, because he was from the Meng family, came here smoothly. He also had the luck of adventure. He obtained the dragon scales early, and could also think of using the dragon scales to intimidate the group of snakes and seduce young dragons to come.

This is an opportunity in a thousand.

More importantly, the method of subduing ferocious beasts and communicating the soul taught by Meng Hongdao seems simple, but in fact it is dangerous. If it were another person, even a top innate master like Meng Jizu, the success rate would not exceed 10%.

The reason why Meng Zhao acts so relaxed and freehand is entirely because of his special physique.

From the moment he awakens the dragon body, the dragon blood flows in his body, and the breath is almost like a real dragon, vast, majestic, and sacred. Therefore, in the perception of the young dragon, he is very close and admired, but has no precautions against strangers.

The spiritual communication between the two is just right, and let it go naturally, is a one in ten million chance.

If it were someone else, even if the dragon eggs were hatched with hard work and wanted to mark the soul when the new young dragon was blank, it would arouse the young dragon's strong resistance and lead to failure.

This is not exempt from martial arts, because the dragon is majestic, has strong bloodlines, and is naturally powerful in spirit, which is a racial gap.

It was all kinds of chance that Meng Zhao had won the biggest gains of this trip. It was so smooth that it was so hard that it was unbelievable. Their luck was so strong that it was also astonishing.

However, it is not entirely true that Meng Zhao's journey was successful with his luck. At least Meng Zhao himself had the intelligence to use the dragon scales, and the fearless courage to stay alone on the half side of the cliff, facing the endless snake python at the bottom of the valley to make an attempt.

It can be said that it is the dual combination of luck and personal ability that can lead to the success of subduing young dragons.

Unable to hide his excitement, Meng Zhao hooked his fingers and gently rubbed the dragon mane under the jaw and between the neck of the young dragon. It felt smooth and smooth, and it felt a sense of solidity. It was not a decoration, but a strong defense ability.

The young dragon shook its little head, and as Meng Zhao's fingers moved, he paused and made a chirping tone from time to time.

Meng Zhao looked more and more loving. This little guy must be as cute as a kitten, dog, rabbit, etc., and even in the eyes of others, it is still a very hideous and terrifying type, but for him, it is definitely not the case.

Suddenly, a strong hissing sound broke out from the bottom of the valley, and the snake and python surged like a tide. They were afraid of the dragon scales in Meng Zhao's hand, and were also attracted by the purple dragon blood that appeared in Meng Zhao's shocked robe.

This incident made Meng Zhao wake up, knowing that it was not the time to be happy, and his situation was still very dangerous. If the dragon came back and found that the young dragon was missing, it would be a big upside down.

With the spirit, he used the existence of the soul to convey a thought to the young dragon. He saw the young dragon's long black body slowly relaxing its entanglement of Meng Zhao's arms. The scales were fine and swam, and slowly landing on Meng Zhao's waist, with its head and tail intertwined, as if a belt was hanging on it.

It is ten times more obedient than the so-called pet cat and pet dog.

Meng Zhao could no longer suppress the joy in his heart. He laughed three times, and the bad luck was gone. He took back the dragon scales, and used the divine dragon's profound skills to ease the dragon's ever-changing skills, freeing up two dragons to support him to leap up, just like a dragon pivoting, full of elegance.

When the old force is used up, your hands are like a Vajra and sharp as a sword, inserted into the rock wall to fix your body, and then continue to use your light body skills to climb upwards.

It didn't take long for Meng Zhao to spread his arms and steer the wind up, like a divine dragon swimming to the top of the cliff.

Ten people jumped out next to him in an instant, including Meng Hongdao, Meng Chuan, Zhu Guangxi, Lu Le and others.

Seeing Meng Zhao return safely, Lu Le rushed to him with a quick turn of his face and nervous, his eyes were red, and he said with great concern,

"Young Master, how about it? You're not injured?"

No one can compare with him when it comes to showing true feelings, in terms of loyalty, closeness, and in the presence of the audience.

Meng Zhao also knew this and comforted her with a smile.

"What, Ale, do you think I look like a wounded person?"

Only then did Lu Le smile happily.

Meng Hongdao was a little disappointed, just because Meng Zhao was empty-handed and was no different from before.

Although he knew that the possibility of obtaining the young dragon was not high, he still had some expectations.

Now that Meng Zhao can return, it is a blessing in disgrace.

Meng Chuan didn't care about those things. Seeing Meng Zhao's health and fullness, he asked,

"Fourth brother, have you ever found that young dragon? What does it look like?"

Not only him, but others, such as Han Pu, Cao Zhan, Zhu Guangxi, Bai Shicheng, etc., were also looking forward to it.

They worked tirelessly and were not afraid of danger. Isn’t they just for the dragon?

But there are thousands of snakes surging at the bottom of the valley, which is really difficult to detect, and I hope that Meng Zhao can gain something.

Meng Zhao laughed and thought, and the young dragon, which was originally a belt around his waist, slid onto Meng Zhao's right arm with a slight sound. The small dragon head was leaning against Meng Zhao's shoulder, and bared his teeth and threatened everyone who was looking nervously.

Although the young dragon is still young, the bloodline of its inheritance is extremely high, and it can be said to be a ferocious beast. Everyone felt a sense of evil spirit coming towards them, and they involuntarily took a few steps back and made a defensive move.

Meng Zhao smiled and stretched out his fingers and gently tapped the young dragon's head. The little guy then chirped unwillingly and lay there, stopping his move, and at the same time, he also restrained the hideous aura that was emitted.

When others saw this scene, they all took a deep breath, and everyone was filled with mixed feelings, filled with indescribable emotions.

There are surprises, joys, sorrows, and heartaches, so naturally there is no need for envy, jealousy, fear, etc.

It was indeed because Meng Zhao found the dragon and subdued the terrifying efficiency of the young dragon in this fart meeting.

Bai Shicheng even had a white face, was surprised and happy, and blurted out.

"Is this a god?"

This celestial being is not about the realm of martial arts cultivation, but about Meng Zhao, who seems not to be an ordinary person, but an extraordinary person who lives in the heavenly palace and possesses magical powers.
Chapter completed!