Tiger Roars in China

The five-colored flying dragon really became furious and roared, "Good boy! You dare to take my dragon ball, don't you want to live?"

The colorful flying dragon swam quickly in the fog, causing the fog to churn and wrap up Li Meng.

"not good!"

Yu Feilong and Duan Meng didn't care about anything else and jumped out from behind the tree and rushed towards Li Meng.

However, Yu Feilong reacted quickly and found that Li Meng was not in danger, so he grabbed Duan Meng in time.

In the mist, the huge head of the colorful flying dragon reached towards Li Meng, opened its mouth wide, and revealed a mouthful of fangs.

Then, it obediently spit out a dragon ball and gently placed it in Li Meng's outstretched hand.

Then the entire dragon disappeared into the mist.

Yu Feilong and Duan Meng were stunned.

The Dragon Ball is a treasure that is vital to the dragon's life, and yet it just gave it to Li Meng so obediently?

Who is this Li Meng?

Li Meng took the dragon ball and turned around and walked back.

Yu Feilong and Duan Meng didn't have time to think about it and quickly followed.

The dragon ball in Li Meng's hand is an extremely rare treasure!

Li Meng followed the same route he came from, returned to Guanlongtai, entered his room, and fell asleep.

He casually threw the extremely precious dragon ball on the bed.

Yu Feilong and Duan Meng stood at the door of the room, looking at Li Meng who had fallen into a deep sleep, feeling very excited.

"Brother, did you hear that? The dragon said that Li Meng has the aura of the dragon clan."

Duan Meng couldn't help but speak.

Yu Feilong nodded and said, "I heard it."

Duan Meng said again, "Brother, could this Li Meng really be a member of the Dragon Clan?"

Yu Feilong nodded silently and said, "It's possible."

Duan Meng wanted to say something, but Yu Feilong stopped him and said to him, "Let's go back to the room and talk."

After saying that, he gently closed the door for Li Meng.

After they left, the colorful flying dragon poked its head out of the water again and looked in the direction they left, its lantern-like eyes flickering.

The colorful flying dragon thought for a moment in a very human way, then it sank into the water, cut its way, and swam straight to the bottom of the Hualong Pond.

The Hualong Pond was not just a pond as Yu Feilong and others imagined.

Its bottom is very deep, even deeper than the Wanli Pond below the waterfall.

Moreover, at the deepest part of Hualong Pool, there is a huge underground water palace.

However, the water palace was hidden by a formation.

Even if someone came in here, all they would see was a big black stone.

After the colorful flying dragon arrived at the water palace, it immediately transformed into a woman in green and shouted towards the water palace, "Big sister, please remove the formation and let me in. I have something important to tell you."

Suddenly, an ancient door appeared on the black stone.

The five-colored flying dragon transformed into a woman in green, pushed the door open and disappeared.

That door has also disappeared.

From the outside, it looks like just an ordinary stone.

Although this underwater palace is not big, it is antique and has all the facilities.

Moreover, there is not a drop of water in this palace.

On the throne in the main hall, a woman in colorful clothes was sitting there, playing with a few dragon balls in her hands. With a hint of a smile, she looked at the woman in green clothes who came in and asked, "Xiaoqing, why don't you practice well in the Dragon Transformation Pond and come to my Crystal Palace?"

Xiao Qing grabbed a few fruits on the table and swallowed them in one gulp. Then she said to the colorful-clothed woman, "Sister, the Flying Dragon Sword Saint is back."

The colorful-clothed woman didn't even look at Xiaoqing, and said, "This is the territory of the Flying Dragon Sword Saint. If he doesn't come back here, where else can he go?

Xiaoqing, you fought with him again, didn't you? "

Xiao Qing smiled proudly and said, "Big sister, although the Flying Dragon Sword Saint has improved, he is still not my opponent."

The colorful-clothed woman's face darkened, and she placed the dragon balls in her hand into a jade plate. She said to Xiaoqing, "If that's all, you can leave. Don't delay my cultivation."

Xiao Qing asked anxiously, "Sister, how come you only know how to practice?

Did you know that the Flying Dragon Sword Master brought back a child who had a terrifying dragon aura?

Moreover, his pressure made my soul tremble.

Big sister, do you think that child is the one we are waiting for?"

The colorful-clothed woman slapped the table and asked, "Xiaoqing, why didn't you tell me about this earlier?"

Xiao Qing said a little aggrievedly, "Big sister, didn't I say that?"

The colorful light flashed in the eyes of the colorfully dressed woman. She looked at Xiaoqing and asked, "Where is the child now?"

Xiaoqing pointed upwards and said, "He lives in the Guanlong Terrace next to the waterfall."

The colorfully dressed woman stood up, paced back and forth a few steps, and said, "I'll go see if he is the person we are waiting for."

The colorfully dressed woman was about to move, but then stopped and said to herself, "No, now is not the time."

Xiao Qing pouted and asked, "Big sister, your skills are so profound, what are you still worried about?"

The colorful-clothed woman said to Xiaoqing solemnly, "Xiaoqing, we are aliens in disguise. We are going against the will of heaven and changing our fate. We will be punished by heaven.

We must know that there are gods above us, and there are gods watching over the world. There is no chance that we can get ahead.

This is also the reason why I have been sealed in the underwater palace and dare not show up. "

Xiao Qing was still a little unconvinced and said, "Big sister, you are too cautious. That sword saint is no match for me. Let's work together as sisters to kill that god. Sister, you should also be a god..."

The colorful-clothed woman stopped Xiaoqing's nonsense in time and scolded, "Xiaoqing, don't daydream! This Flying Dragon Sword Saint has only been in the Holy Land for 200 years. How can he be compared with those veteran Sword Saints?

I once fought against the Flower Rain Sword Saint, who was said to be the weakest..."

Xiaoqing asked anxiously, "What was the result?"

The colorful-clothed woman replied somewhat sadly, "I lost."

Xiao Qing shouted, "How is that possible? It is said that even the Flying Dragon Sword Saint is stronger than him?"

The colorful-clothed woman smiled and said, "You also know that it is heard."

The colorful-clothed woman continued, "Xiaoqing, go back to the Hualong Pond immediately and keep an eye on the child. If there is any movement, notify me immediately.

I'm afraid that the day for us sisters to succeed will depend on this child.

What’s his name?”

Xiaoqing immediately replied, "Li Meng."

Seeing that Xiaoqing hadn't moved yet, the colorful-clothed woman asked unhappily, "Xiaoqing, what else do you want?"

Xiao Qing said flatteringly, "Sister, for this Li Meng, I lost a dragon ball.

Can you just reward me with a Dragon Transformation Pill?"

The colorfully dressed woman shook her head and said, "Xiaoqing, you are already able to transform, so the Transformation Pill has no effect on you anymore.

This dragon ball is for you."