Evolution: This snake is so small that it must not be a threat

These days, Li Qing rarely sees Xiao Qinglong, and what does Xiao Qinglong seem to be doing?
But this is not what Li Qing wants to consider, because the Dragon Transformation Banquet is about to start.

Early on, Li Qing came to Qiulong's territory. He saw Qiulong dressed in black, with a wooden hairpin tied up his hair, calm and pretentious.

"Master." Li Qing called out.

Qiu Long smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Come here."

When Li Qing approached, he saw the horned dragon's big hands slowly clasping Li Qing's head, a white light flashed, and Li Qing turned into a human form.

"Hmm???" Li Qing was a little confused.

Qiu Long smiled, handed Li Qing a set of clothes and said, "Temporary."

"Oh." Li Qing took the clothes and nodded. It is true that a group of snakes fighting is really not very good-looking.

"Get familiar with the body, we are not in a hurry."

Li Qing looked at this eleven or twelve-year-old body with emotion.

Afterwards he nodded, getting familiar with his body in front of Qiu Long.

Since he spent a lot of time as a human in his previous life, Li Qing became fully familiar with the body in just a while.

Seeing this, Qiu Long said: "It's almost done, then let's go."

As he spoke, he came to Li Qing, touched the small horn on Li Qing's forehead, put his hand on his shoulder, and with a whoosh, it turned into a stream of light and flew out.

Somewhere, Xiao Qinglong looked towards the sky, with an unknown light shining in his eyes.

The jungle stretched out, and eight huge eyes opened.

In the pond, attractive pictures emerged one after another.

They all felt Li Qing's departure...

The two stepped on a cloud.

Li Qing said, "Master, where are we going?"

Qiu Long laughed and said, "Go to Uncle Qing first, his disciples have long wanted to compete with you."

"How many levels?"

"But the fourth level, it's more than a mistake for you."

"Perhaps." Li Qing murmured in his heart, his fifth rank can now fight against the seventh rank.

After a while, the two came to a pool of water.

The coldness of the pool was overwhelming, and Li Qing felt that his soul was about to be frozen.

"Here we come." A cyan horned dragon flew out and took the shape of a human, followed by a young man in white who was about the same size as Li Qing.

"This is your Uncle Zhu."

"Uncle Zhu." The young man called out.

"Uncle Qing." Li Qing replied.

"Let's go." Qiu Long took Li Qing into the sky, "If you slow down, it will be too late."

"Okay." Uncle Qing led the young man to follow Qiulong.

Then a very embarrassing situation happened.

The masters of each family were talking and laughing in the front, but there was embarrassment in the back.

The boy kept staring at Li Qing's forehead.

Li Qing muttered in his heart: Why do you keep staring at your forehead?
Then he looked at the boy's forehead, which was completely white.

"Why are there no horns?" Li Qing frowned slightly, this foot was not as simple as he thought

You are strong. "He said.

"You too." Li Qing responded with his white teeth showing.

"Li Qing."

"Cold wind."

"Happy to meet."

"Happy to meet."

How harmonious the atmosphere in the front is, how cold the atmosphere behind it is.

"A——Don't be so cold." Qiu Long smiled, twisted two leaves and hit them differently.

Startled, the two of them blocked it.

Li Qing staggered a little, smacked his lips and said, "Master, why are you doing this?"

Han Feng's figure was also a little wobbly, but it was better than Li Qing's.

Qiu Long ignored Li Qing and said: "The foot is not stable yet, we need to practice more..."

"Understood." Li Qing smiled coyly and patted his head.

The atmosphere became more lively, but as Qiu Long and Qing Bo once again engaged in a heated conversation, they fell into a stalemate again.

"Do you want to eat?" Li Qing took out a kit, which contained some dried fruit, which Li Qing made by himself.

"Thank you." Cold Wind picked up a red fruit and put it in his mouth.

A touch of sweetness and fragrance flooded into the cold wind's mouth.

"Delicious." Han Feng said.

"It's all for you." Li Qing threw the kit to him, and took out another kit, which contained dried meat.

"Okay." Han Feng smiled slightly to express his gratitude.

Qiu Long glanced at Li Qing, he was afraid that Li Qing would not know how to befriend others, it seemed that he was thinking too much.

After flying for half a day.

Uncle Qing suddenly said: "At the banquet, you follow us closely."

Qiu Long nodded, and said seriously: "Be careful, don't get lost. Recently, some people have a lot of thoughts about young people like you."

"Okay." Li Qing and Han Feng replied
"arrive."

I saw a group of magnificent palaces suddenly appearing in front of me.

Qiu Long said: "This time the Dragon Transformation Banquet is held by Jiaolong. The purpose is probably to publicize his disciples and establish the heart of transforming dragons."

Uncle Qing smiled and said: "I don't know if it will be ruined here."

Throughout the ages, many people have failed in order to establish the heart of transforming dragons, and they have been depressed.

And the breath of the dragon clan in the air gradually became stronger.

"There are quite a few people here." Uncle Qing seemed a little surprised, "It seems that he has spent a lot of money."

Qiu Long shook his head and said: "Don't make a wedding dress for others.

Qiu Long brought the two of them down, came to the front of the palace, and walked straight in with the two of them.

I saw that there were already a lot of people in the hall, it was said that there were a lot, but the seats were almost full, in fact there were only about fifty people.

Most of them had dragon horns of various colors on their foreheads, falling on both sides, and there was a person standing behind them, Li Qing reckoned it was a disciple.

"Follow." Qiu Long secretly transmitted the voice, and sat down side by side with Uncle Qing.

Li Qing and Han Feng followed, standing behind their respective masters.

I saw an old man in black with gray hair and a long beard walking out.

It is not difficult to tell from his slightly unsteady gait that he is old.

The person who came came to the superior and said: "First of all, thank you fellow Taoists for coming to the Dragon Transformation Banquet held by me."

"Everyone knows what the Hualong Banquet means, so I, an old man, won't say much. Let's take a break and start right away."

Then he left quickly.

Uh...it was over so soon, Li Qing was filled with emotion, thinking about his previous life, he was full of tears.

"Master..." Han Feng whispered.

"Speak carefully." Qing Bo said.

Li Qing looked around quietly, only to see that the brows of those masters were slightly frowned.

"Master, is there something wrong?" Li Qing said to Qiu Long via voice transmission.

"Don't talk." Qiu Long reprimanded through sound transmission.

Li Qing frowned, Qiu Long didn't seem to say anything, but actually said everything.

Unknowingly, the banquet was shrouded in a shadow of conspiracy.

"Don't move anything." Uncle Qing sent a voice transmission to the two of them.

"Walk one step at a time." Qiu Long sighed.

In this way, time passed in a delicate atmosphere.

Then the flood dragon walked out quickly, with extremely steady steps.

Li Qing sent a voice transmission to Han Feng, "Did you notice it?"

Cold wind nodded.

They have all noticed it, so let alone others.

It's very strange, before Li Qing thought that Jiaolong was old or had some kind of injury, that's why his footsteps were unstable, but now it doesn't seem to be the case.

"A faint fragrance." Li Qing frowned slightly, he remembered that he didn't have it before.

"Silence." Qiu Long smiled slightly, looked at Uncle Qing and said with a smile.

I saw that Jiaolong walked to the seat again, walked to the front of the crowd and said: "Then... Each chooses an opponent?"

But no one in the hall moved.

The old man smiled and said: "As expected, I am still not good at deceiving people, old man."

"Senior, what are you going to do?" One person stood up and asked.

The old man smiled and said, "That's right, I want to ask you to borrow some blood."

"What blood?" asked another.

The old man sat down slowly, put his hands on the chair, and then quickly turned the mechanism, saying: "Original blood."

Following a burst of clicking sound, white lights lit up in the hall, forcing everyone to close their eyes.

Immediately there was a sense of numbness.

But Li Qing's eyes kept rolling.

A formation appeared under the feet of everyone, and then disappeared one by one.

Li Qing looked at the horned dragon, he had already disappeared.

Li Qing reckoned that the formation was not a good thing, but he couldn't move it away.

Just when Li Qing was about to be taken away, a big hand grabbed Li Qing and forcibly shattered the formation.

"It's okay." Qiu Long said.

Li Qing shook his head, expressing that he was fine.

Qiu Long scolded: "That old bastard, he wants to fight even if he is about to die."

"He wants to transform into a dragon?" Li Qing asked.

Qiu Long nodded and said, "Probably."

"But the most urgent thing is to find your Uncle Qing."

Qiulong squatted down, rubbed his fingers on the ground, twirled the burnt wreckage of the formation, and said: "The temperature under the wreckage of the formation is high, and it's underground."

"!!!" Li Qing.

Qiu Long smiled: "You understand."

Li Qing really understands that if he leads to that place, the temperature of the formation in that place will be higher.

Qiu Long knocked on the ground, heard the sound, frowned and said: "The underground is huge, and it has been planned for a long time."

"Maybe it's not the first time." Li Qing said.

The horned dragon let out a black smoke, which quickly filled the entire palace, and it was all retracted after a while.

"Follow closely." So he quickly walked towards the corner.

Li Qing followed closely behind.

I saw Qiulong smashing the wall in the corner with his palm, revealing the stairs extending in all directions.

"Down!" Qiu Long said, and then quickly and steadily descended the stairs.

Li Qing nodded, just as he stepped out, his mind was in a trance for a while, and when he came back to his senses, the horned dragon had disappeared.

"It's over..." Li Qing said something was wrong.

Looking at the empty stairs, Li Qing gritted his teeth and stepped up the stairs.

This staircase is extremely weird, every time Li Qing takes a step, there will be another person's footsteps behind Li Qing, but every time Li Qing looks back, there is nothing.

"It's not illusion..." Li Qing frowned slightly, his eyes could see through illusion.

Li Qing continued to go down the stairs like this, and his footsteps followed Li Qing down the stairs.

"What is it..." Li Qing's back was wet with sweat.

Suddenly, Li Qing stopped and saw a drop of water on the ground.

It was the traces of Li Qing's sweat falling on the stairs.