The red dragon energy wrapped around the raging boy. As he struggled, traces of dragon patterns appeared on the surface of his skin.

Then, dragon roars erupted under the water, and the boy fell into the water until he was burned to death by Li Huo.

…

Fu Yaozhen woke up from his dream, stood up and looked out the window.

The green mountains are like dragons, and Panlong Island is already in sight.

Fu Xuanxing and Fu Maiyuan were sitting on the bow of the boat, studying how to wipe their foreheads.

"Can this be covered? It feels so uncomfortable to wear."

"If you don't want others to see the dragon horns, then you can only bring this thing."

Seeing Fu Xuanxing's unhappy look, Fu Yao smiled.

He had no idea how much disaster he had avoided by awakening the dragon energy in advance.

Fu Yaozhen looked back from the window again.

"The two demons didn't dare to follow them when they arrived at Panlongshui District. Now, this kid is truly out of trouble."

Fu Yaozhen did not leave the house, observing the future with his spiritual vision.

The complex and intricate road changes light and shadow one after another before your eyes.

Fu Xiangfeng, Fu Maiyuan, Fu Henghua, Fu Tongjun, Fu Liuhui...

The fate of each brother and sister flashed before their eyes.

Then came the uncles, aunts and other elders, and finally the grandfather and grandmother.

When he noticed that his grandfather's fate was beginning to change, Fu Yaozhen smiled.

Countless future possibilities disappeared, leaving only one path in front of her.

Fu Danwei transformed into an infant, and is expected to rob the immortal in the future. The rest of the family is also safe, including Fu Xuanxing, and there will be no danger of becoming a demon again.

Looking at the thunderous light three years later, Fu Yaozhen thought to himself: The future I chose is not wrong. Going down this path is the most beneficial to the Fu family and them.

Touching the coral jade string on his wrist, Fu Yaozhen strengthened his determination again.

After everyone landed on the island, they went to see Fudanwei.

Seeing the mop on Fu Xuanxing's head, the old man smiled and said, "Go to Henghua and let him see if he can take back your dragon horns."

Fu Xuanxing nodded quickly, and after greeting everyone, he went to Langhuan Pavilion to find Fu Henghua.

…

The wind chimes sounded and several people came in.

He saw Henghua sitting in the hall, flipping through a book, and standing next to him was a member of the Fu family.

"Great uncle? How about it? Is this book I got back from my travels an immortal secret?"

"Immortal secret?"

Henghua laughed twice, and six dings of divine fire came out of his palm and ignited the cover.

"This is a magic scripture made by demonic monks. There is a blood spirit hidden in it. If any monk does not know the depth and reads this book foolishly, he will be exploited by the blood spirit and become a puppet in the book. In the end, he will eat it up and wait for the next one.

Bait. This thing... Blood Demon Palace, right?"

Pfft——

Black smoke was rising from the cover, and two bloody tentacles quickly emerged from the cover. The moment they touched Henghua's palm, the tentacles were burned to ashes by Liu Ding's divine fire.

"A magic trap?"

Fu Zaojun turned pale with fright.

If I hadn't been more thoughtful and brought the book back to my great-uncle for inspection, wouldn't I have been tricked?

Soon, the flames ignited the entire book.

The black air dissipated, and only a few screams echoed in the room. While the flames burned the black book, Henghua quickly flipped through the contents of the book.

"Just an ordinary novel? It seems that the producer took a random book just to trick people."

The flames are extinguished and the book is reduced to ashes.

Fu Henghua said to Fu Zaojun: "I have prepared your skills. You should learn this set of sword skills carefully."

"sword?"

Fu Zaojun took it over and looked at it: ""Four Scenery Sword Wheel Sutra"?"

When Fu Liuhui heard this name, his heart moved and he hurriedly came over.

"Is this the Sword Sutra for cultivating the Four Seasons of Wind?"

"That's right."

Fu Zaojun showed joy: "Great uncle, do you think I can wield the Nine Swords?"

"I'm just giving you a chance. Apart from you, I also chose Four Seasons Winds for eight other people a few days ago."

Responsible for the selection of the martial arts of the clan's children, Fu Henghua has a great say in the choice of the Nine Winds Sword Master.

He believed that each of the three halls should have three people, so he selected talents for each hall based on this idea. Fu Henghua even had a list of Nine Wind Sword Masters in his mind.

After giving Fu Zaojun some guidance on how to practice, he thanked him and left to practice in Jingfeng Forest.

Fu Liuhui thought thoughtfully: "When I came here, I saw that the population in Jingfeng Forest was very complicated. Could it be that people from the clan are here again?"

"Here we come. During the Dragon Boat Festival next year, the old man will try to transform into a baby. Many people from the clan came to watch the ceremony."

Fu Maiyuan was worried: "How sure are you?"

"Currently it's 50%, and by next year it should be 70%, right?"

Fu Henghua was helpless.

The deduction of Nascent Soul Skills was unknown to him, Fu Ruiying and Fu Danwei. Although many experts were consulted at Tianxuan Taoist Platform, no one understood the "Nine Degrees of Fufeng Immortal Sutra".

The secret biography of Feng Xian, coupled with the mystery of the Xun Gua in the Baji Book, the Fufeng Xian Jing is a top-notch fairy formula. No one dares to believe that the modifications they make are correct.

It would be misleading, so I would rather not say anything than dare to say more.

"If you don't talk about this, why do you come to me?"

On the side, Xiaoyu was about to serve tea, but was stopped by Henghua.

Fu Xuanxing stepped forward and took off his forehead wiper, revealing two large raised bumps.

"Brother Six, is there any way to eliminate it?"

"This is... dragon horn?"

Fu Henghua became interested and asked Xiaoyu to go upstairs to get the tools, while he asked Fu Xuanxing to sit down in the reading room next to him.

"Has Huang Long's True Vein awakened?"

Fu Xuanxing was shocked: "How do you know?"

"Is it difficult to guess? Since dad brought you back from the west and used the Dragon Sword, why not suppress the dragon energy of the Yellow Dragon King?"

Xiaoyu brought the tools, Fu Henghua put on his glasses, and tapped Fu Xuanxing's forehead with an instrument to check.

Fu Xuanxing felt a little uncomfortable and moved around frequently, but was held down by Fu Maiyuan and Fu Tongjun.

After Fu Henghua checked, he thought thoughtfully: "Sanyang Demon Seal, have you met the disciples of Zihuang Pavilion?"

Fu Xuanxing talked about Fang Dongyuan and Sha Jinhao.

Fang Dongyuan?

Fu Henghua's eyes flickered: "He didn't come back with you?"

"No, he wants to collect medicine. Besides, why did he come to Panlong Island? He doesn't know him, it hurts—"

Fu Henghua made a strong note of Fang Dongyuan in his heart, and couldn't help but strike with a little more force.

After a while, he put away the instrument: "There is nothing to hide. The dragon energy is silent, the dragon horns will not grow for the time being, and you cannot become a little dragon. Just think that you have a vision of a 'sun-horned dragon's face'. This is

The appearance of a noble person is beyond words."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Fu Xuanxing shook his head repeatedly: "Is there no way or medicine to get rid of these two big bags?"

"You have been stimulated by the dragon's energy, and your frontal bones have mutated and started to grow dragon horns. When they grow to a certain size, horn roots and nerves will grow back into your skull."

He picked up a model next to him and tapped it on the forehead bone.

On the white skull, there are two more small golden bumps.

"That's it for the time being. Your skull is partially transformed into a dragon. If you want to eliminate it, you can only cut the skin and cut off the mutated keel——"

"cut?"

Fu Xuanxing shook his head wildly.

How can I go under the knife on my head?
To be continued...