On the deck of the dragon boat, Song Wan and the other senior brothers were waiting for Long Xiaoyun to return triumphantly, and everyone suppressed the excitement in their hearts and stared intently at Long Xiaoyun in the center of the formation.

Since it is the Holy Son personally selected by the True Immortal, it must be a one-in-a-million physique, if the Holy Son can be refined into a beast pill, he will definitely be able to awaken a powerful bloodline supernatural power!

As long as this bloodline supernatural power continues, over time, they will be able to rank among the nine major sects in the Qing Spirit Dragon Sect.

Song Wan looked longingly at the senior brother who was sitting in the array, and his eyes showed admiration.

At this moment, Long Xiaoyun's face slowly changed, and Song Wan saw that fine scales began to grow from his neck to his chin, and in the blink of an eye, he climbed onto his cheeks, quickly covering his entire face.

The other disciples of the Spirit Dragon Sect looked at this scene and said in horror, "What's going on? What's wrong with Big Brother! ”

Song Wan's eyes widened, nervously watching the changes in Long Xiaoyun's body, his pinched hands began to swell their knuckles, their fingertips gave birth to sharp claws, their upper and lower jaws stretched forward like beasts, and their heads gradually became flattened.

Under Song Wan's invisible clothes, Long Xiaoyun's body was also slowly transforming, his torso was elongated, his bones were deformed and made a crisp click, the human legs contracted and stretched, and the inhuman body could no longer support the tailor-made brocade robe, and he turned into a huge lizard in front of everyone!

In addition to Long Xiaoyun, the other four Dharma Protector disciples were also the same.

And this strange scene did not shock Song Wan and the others, at this moment all of their eyes exuded a faint light that only nocturnal animals have, and the viscous saliva continued to secrete, slowly flowing down the corners of the mouth, pulling out transparent crystal filaments on the chin, an extremely strong flesh fragrance, attacking their brains through their sense of smell.

The hearts of these disciples of the Spirit Dragon Sect rose with indescribable torment, at this moment they felt that their bodies were crippled, their bloodlines were mutilated, like a three-year-old baby suddenly found that since he was born, half of them were still in their mother's womb, not fully born.

The unborn flesh is still just an embryo, and it cannot grow without enough nutrients.

And now, that vital nutrient has appeared in front of them!

The surrounding disciples staggered towards Long Xiaoyun and the others, Song Wan stretched out her hand to dissuade everyone, her mouth was wet like a waterfall, she looked at Long Xiaoyun who had turned into a lizard, and her eyes couldn't take her eyes off the white and tender abdomen.

That's Big Brother.

Sober up, Song Wan, that's the senior brother you respect and admire the most!

……

Long Xiaoyun slowly opened his eyes, feeling that the blood in his body had been thoroughly refined, and he was no longer his former self.

Although for some reason, he suddenly broke away from the Wild Dragon Devouring Technique and failed to bring back the Heavenly Venerable Holy Son, but the great opportunity he gained in the other party's heart was no less than the Yuan Shen who brought back the Heavenly Venerable Holy Son!

He settled down and found that the fellow disciples around him were walking towards him, and their eyes and expressions were very strange.

"Senior sister, junior brother, you must not know what I encountered in that mental scene!" Long Xiaoyun said excitedly.

However, his disciples did not hear it, and one by one they threw themselves at him with open hands, held his arms and feet down, turned him on his back and turned him on all fours, and the others began to tear his clothes.

"Hey! What are you doing! Stop it! Are you crazy! Long Xiaoyun yelled, but these people didn't react at all.

Just when he wanted to break free, he was surprised to find that the true qi in his body was empty!

What's going on? Could it be that when he was transforming, he used up all his true qi?

A heart-rending pain came from his abdomen, Long Xiaoyun raised his head in pain, looked at the little junior brother he usually took care of, and inserted his five fingers into his navel, that hand kept stirring and rotating, expanding the entrance of his navel, as if to tear his abdomen apart!

"Let me go! Are you crazy! I'm your big brother! Long Xiaoyun's face was contorted, and he shouted frantically.

No one responded to him, only the irresistible pain, he heard the crisp sound of bone cracking in his arm, turned his head to see the other two junior disciples breaking his elbows, opened their mouths and bit down heavily on his fingers!

The razor-sharp teeth simply bit off his fingers, but Long Xiaoyun didn't feel very painful, at this moment he only had endless fear in his heart, he watched his stomach be torn open with his own eyes, and then saw Song Wan squeezing into the crowd.

"Wan'er! Stop them! Help me pull them away! ”

The desire to survive was rekindled in his desperate heart, he always knew that Song Wan loved him very much, and even showed favor many times openly and secretly wanted to dedicate himself to him, but because he didn't like the other party's double dragon hands, he pretended to be stupid and diverted the topic every time.

But now, Song Wan has become his only lifeline, and only she can let him live!

The corners of Long Xiaoyun's mouth stiffened before she could rise, and when she saw Song Wan's severely distorted mouth, her teeth had also turned into sharp fangs like everyone else, and transparent and viscous saliva flowed out of the corners of her mouth like a stream.

Song Wan glanced at him, the two looked at each other, at this moment Long Xiaoyun knew that Song Wan had not lost her senses, she recognized herself.

The next moment, she buried her entire head in Long Xiaoyun's abdominal cavity, Long Xiaoyun only felt a stirring in her body, and then Song Wan raised her bloody head and cast a grieved and sad gaze at him.

Long Xiaoyun saw a crystal tear lying in the corner of Song Wan's eyes, and a clear fine mark appeared on her blood-stained cheeks, and she said in a trembling voice: "Senior brother, in fact, you have always been disgusted with my hands, right? ”

After speaking, Song Wan's eyes suddenly became firm, and he suddenly inserted his hand into Long Xiaoyun's abdominal cavity, scraping for a while.

Long Xiaoyun flattened his head in despair, and he looked at the other juniors around him, but what he saw was a huge lizard!

Long Xiaoyun's heart shook, and his vision trembled and blurred for a moment.

He finally saw that his own hands were also lizard-like.

"Hisss ~~" (so it was)

……

……

It's a dream again, this is the third time Su Lin has come to a dream, this time he found that he couldn't act, and the same as the first time he dreamed of Zhu Jiuqin, he was attached to someone's perspective.

But where is this?

It doesn't seem to be an ordinary place.

Su Lin saw the pillar on the left carved beams and paintings, and the red wooden pillar was coiled with a golden dragon, the dragon had five claws, and it was majestic.

The ground under his feet was paved with vermilion glazed bricks, and the person he attached to sat on a delicately carved wooden chair, and in front of him was a translucent yellow gauze tent, through which he could see the civil and military officials kneeling on the ground.

Here, it seems, is the Imperial Palace!

Then, the person sitting on the dragon chair should be Zhu Jiuqin.