Water snakes also began to transform into dragon snakes, and wooden dragon prototypes appeared among the water plants...

"not good--"

The koi fish instinctively warned, and Henghua turned around decisively to dodge. Unexpectedly, a dragon eel wrapped with purple electric light pounced quickly and killed Henghua's dragon fish immediately.

Henghua's vision went dark, and when he regained consciousness, he once again turned into a small fry and appeared at the bottom of the lotus leaf.

"Calm down, calm down, it's the same situation."

Henghua mentally constructed himself and started over calmly.

After entering the dragon fish stage, his most hated enemy is the electric eel.

Activities such as Jiaotu and Baxia are slow, just avoid them.

Only the dragon eel is the fastest, and it is covered in purple electricity and will be paralyzed with just one touch.

The small fry continue to start from scratch, but other aquatic species in Hualong Pond have grown up. The larvae Henghua is looking for are very rare, so he needs to be careful to avoid the battles of dragon beasts such as Jiaotu and Baxia.

"It doesn't matter. As long as I take the opportunity to pick up the leaks and eat the young bodies of those dragon beasts after they die, I can grow again."

After another five hours, Henghua finally grew into an arowana surrounded by a group of dragon beasts. Then by chance, Henghua attacked an injured dragon loach and successfully evolved into a fish dragon.

Ichthyosaurus, with a dragon body, is covered with fish scales, has a raised forehead, and has horns.

The ichthyosaur goes a step further and the fins turn into four legs, which is the dragon.

But by this time, several dragons had appeared in Hualong Pond.

Those dragon heads are like snakes, and they are all transformed from water snakes.

"Snakes do have a talent for transforming into dragons."

Looking at the ten-meter-long dragons wandering in the water, the ichthyosaur transformed by Henghua carefully hid. But the ichthyosaur was also two meters long, so even if he wanted to hide it, he couldn't hide it.

Not long after, he was beaten back to his original form by the dragons, and he started working hard again from a small fry.

…

Seeing his grandson working hard in Hualong Pond, Fu Danwei felt a little better, and a smile appeared on his old face.

But soon, the shadow began to stir up his inner demons again.

The smile faded, and Fudanwei cast a spell again to suppress the distracting thoughts in his mind.

To seize the grandson?

Will my grandson, who I finally raised, be destroyed by myself?

As his mind was spinning, Fudanwei suddenly had another thought.

"Seizing someone's body doesn't work, so what about sorcery?"

He once saw a kind of evil magic in Langhuan Pavilion.

Through the method of blood sacrifice at the evil altar, living elixirs can be refined from living people to prolong life.

Evil thoughts arose, and Fudanwei's spiritual consciousness came to Langhuan Pavilion.

…

After Fu Xiangfeng finished practicing, he came to Yuxiangxuan to say hello to his mother.

Except for Zhang Qiulan, several girls from the Fu family are here.

The girls were sitting on Zhang Qiulan's side, selecting gold threads.

Fu Xiangfeng asked curiously: "Mother, what are you and your sisters doing?"

"A new batch of gold thread has arrived, Yun Brocade. I plan to get some new clothes for my family."

Zhang Qiulan looked calm, pointed at the golden thread and said to the girls: "You pick first, and then let your brothers choose after you finish picking. Go down first."

Fu Liuhui wanted to say something else, but seeing the look in his second aunt's eyes, he left with Si Tong, Xantong and Yuntong.

Fu Xiangfeng seemed to have some realization: "Eighth sister still plans to take revenge?"

Fu Liuhui is the daughter of Fu Xiangfeng's fourth aunt. Because her parents died, she was raised by the Fu family. She was named along with the Fu family.

"She wants to go to the island, but I won't let her go. Let her take some of her sisters to make treasure clothes first to calm down her temper."

"But in a few days, aren't these aunts going to the Yin family?"

"At that time, send more people to keep an eye on her. We can't really let her go and go for revenge alone."

Zhang Qiulan felt agitated as she thought about the trivial matters on Panlong Island.

In the past few years, Fu Henghua could still help him a little. But in recent years, he has been hiding in the library and not even taking care of the general affairs. He has taken care of the whole family by himself.

"By the way, mother. I heard that Uncle Nineteen came to Panlong Island?"

"He's here. But it seems that his cultivation level reached a breakthrough yesterday. His yard was sealed off and he went into seclusion."

Zhang Qiulan had no good impression of Fu Heyi because of his purpose, and her expression was very cold: "Since he has gone into seclusion, don't go that way, so as not to annoy your grandfather."

Why would it offend my grandfather when I went to see Uncle Nineteen?

Fu Xiangfeng looked confused, but Zhang Qiulan was not willing to explain.

"Okay, let's go meet your grandfather. These days, spend more time with him."

Fu Liuhui sent his three sisters back to their rooms and went to Langhuan Pavilion alone.

Seeing the spiritual consciousness fluttering in the flowers outside, she stepped forward in surprise.

"Grandpa, why are you here?"

Then, she saw Langhuan Pavilion closed.

"Is Brother Six practicing? Why is the gym closed today?"

"He is in retreat at Hualong Pond."

Fudanwei's consciousness is scattered and unstable, and he is constantly struggling with good and evil in his heart.

"Grandpa is here to borrow books?"

"No need."

Seeing those eyes that were similar to Fu Henghua's, Fu Danwei seemed to be awakened by someone, and once again suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart.

Langhuan Pavilion secretly teaches many evil arts. Fu Henghua wanted to practice it when he was young, but Fu Danwei beat him with a jade ruler until he couldn't get out of bed for three days and three nights.

Fu Danwei secretly thought: Back then I stopped my grandson from practicing evil arts. Now in order to survive, I have to come here and practice evil arts to survive. If I really do this, how will I have the face to meet these children and grandchildren in the future?

No longer lingering in front of the library, Fudanwei's spiritual consciousness returned to its true form.
Chapter completed!