"Peace protects the body, totems guard the soul, luck controls life, and heavenly dragons fight for life! Xiaofan, I will give you a chance to win a future this time."

Taiping Su Xuan muttered to himself, and under Ning Que's shocked and excited gaze, the four rays slowly condensed into a small totem, which was lightly printed on Ning Fan's forehead.

"Buzz."

Imprinted with the totem, Ning Fan's originally ordinary and mediocre temperament suddenly changed and became psychic and extraordinary.

"Uncle, it's itchy..." Ning Fan screamed subconsciously, feeling that his body, which had been cold since childhood, was filled with fire. It was a wonderful feeling, a little stuffy, but also felt more comfortable than ever before.

"Haha, it's okay."

Taiping Su Xuan burst out laughing when he heard Ning Fan call him uncle.

Ning Fan blushed and felt a little embarrassed.

"In that case, let's come again."

Taiping Su Xuan smiled.

"besides?"

Everyone's breathing was stagnant.

"certainly."

Taiping Su Xuan takes it for granted.

"The physical body is exhausted and the strength is not manifested. The physical body is nothing more than rootless duckweed, sourceless water and no foundation."

"Then I will make one for you this time!"

Taiping Su Xuan whispered.

Then.

Su Xuan's eyes suddenly became disillusioned, and two eyeballs were printed out.

"It's the ninth level demon wheel eye of the ninth level demon!"

The Bubai Demon Emperor recognized it immediately.

However, he frowned. Although this thing is good and Ning Fan also has the blood of the demon clan, giving it to Ning Fan should do more harm than good.

But soon.

The Invincible Demon Emperor looked envious of himself.

I saw Taiping Su Xuan's body began to overflow with a wisp of black and yellow energy, as well as several sources of origin power.

"This, this...fuck!"

The undefeated demon emperor cursed lowly.

"The beginning of Xuanhuang, the origin is the root, and the nine rounds of demon eyes are born and destroyed."

Taiping Su Xuan whispered solemnly, like the voice of heaven.

But it's not over yet.

Three bodies in one.

Su Xuan directly sacrificed the Sword of Origin.

Using a sword as a ghostwriter, he carved five characters on each of the two demon wheel eyes! There is no sword in the world, so I forge a human sword! This is naturally the beginning of Su Xuan's swordsmanship, and it almost condenses Su Xuan's knowledge of swordsmanship in his past and present lives.

"With my Su Xuan sword, I can suppress demons, gather mysteries, and open up the world!"

Su Xuan shouted fiercely, and the two demon wheel eyes immediately began to rotate violently, emitting streams of bright brilliance.

In the eyes of the little demon wheel, there seems to be a sword master sitting there, majestic and majestic.

Then the Demonic Wheel Eye transformed directly into two chaotic illusory beads, slowly falling from Ning Fan's head.

"The origin of Xuanhuang is the root, and the four paths are the guides, complementing each other. Xiaofan has been pain-free and disaster-free for at least twenty years.

As for what happens in the future, we’ll figure it out later.”

Su Xuan whispered to himself softly.

"Uncle, uncle, the beads are gone, the beads are stuck in the body..." Ning Fan touched his head hard with his little hands and kept exclaiming.

But soon he started to giggle again. He felt that his body was warm and no longer hurt like before. This made him laugh involuntarily and happily.

Seeing this scene, everyone's noses were sore.

This seemed to be the first time they had seen Ning Fan smile so happily, and this should be normal for a child.

Ning Que and Long Nu's eyes were red.

Seeing my son laughing so happily, I just thought it was the most beautiful sound in the world.

Su Xuan looked at it, slightly in a trance.

If he had children, would he be like Xiaofan?

Are his children as ill-fated as Xiaofan?
Chapter completed!