Evolution of the blood of the heavens

"Thank you for your praise, Lord Guardian. I am a Shaolin disciple. I didn't come here for the competition. Now that the thief caught me, I will leave. I will escort the bow back to Shaolin with my two friends." Xiaohu said modestly, seeing the audience. Xiaolan, Xiaolong.

Although the guardian was optimistic about Xiaohu, he didn't stay long after seeing this. Xiaohu stepped down with his ordinary bow and came to Xiaolan and Xiaolong.

"Okay Xiaohu, I haven't noticed yet, you still have some brains, but when did your archery become so good? Did you shoot it yourself?" Xiaolong looked at Xiaohu incredulously.

"Of course I shot it myself. This practice is not for nothing." Xiaohu insisted.

"Xiao Lan, how is it? Not bad, I not only found the magic bow, but also caught the thief." Said to Xiaolong, Xiaohu said to Xiaolan with a flattering expression.

"Yeah, that's great. Our great hero, who won the magic bow and caught thieves, is brave and resourceful. I'm so envious.

This is what you showed us?Let's see how are you? "Xiaolan said in a long voice, turned around and left directly.

"Hey, Xiaolan." Xiaohu hurriedly chased after her.

half empty.

Zheng Xuan looked at the three people below, the excitement ended, and he flew directly to Shaolin Temple.

Shaolin Temple.

When the Son of Heaven came to Shaolin in person, Shaolin Temple was already making full preparations. All the monks in the temple moved together to clean the streets, sweep the dust and remove stains, and decorate with lanterns and festoons. The whole temple has a new look.

Zheng Xuan arrived, looked down at the busy monks below, came to the center of the temple, the top of the Daxiong Hall, climbed to a place where he closed his eyes and rested, waiting for his fruit.

The weather in this world cannot be judged by long-term principles. As time goes by, the sky was still full of ice and snow the day before, and the next day the ice and snow melted.

Breathing the spring air, Zheng Xuan calmly waited for the [-]th day when the Shaolin Temple put on a grand display and the day came.

"Welcome Your Majesty to Shaolin Temple!" Sanzang clasped his hands before coming to Luanjia.

"Abbot Sanzang, don't worry too much." A voice came from the Luanjia, and the curtain was lifted, and a middle-aged man in a yellow robe with a dragon pattern on his head and a crown on his head walked out. It was the current day.

This is today?Traveling would be too shabby!

On the top of the hall, Zheng Xuan also watched this scene, and secretly complained when he saw the emperor walking around.

There were only twelve small soldiers around, counting the commander Wang Daosen, and some other servants, there were no more than 30 people in total, so you are not afraid of accidents when so few people come out?

Zheng Xuan complained, everything below was going on in an orderly manner, the emperor moved to a high platform, and a ring below, watching the program prepared by Shaolin, and his disciples performing martial arts.

Zheng Xuan also came, ready to appreciate it on the top of a nearby temple.

The first one to come on stage was a monk, holding a long stick in his hands and fisting the emperor, performing a set of subduing magic stick techniques, wide open and close.

The monk finished and stepped down, another monk came on stage, a soft sword was scattered, soft and strong.

As the famous monks came to the stage, Xiaolan appeared in a short time, with a solemn face, came to the ring and waved a long whip, jumping and dancing from time to time.

high tower.

"Sanzang, as far as I know, your Shaolin Temple never accepts female disciples." The emperor said to Sanzang with a smile on his face.

"Your Majesty, we are trying now." Sanzang said respectfully.

The emperor smiled and said nothing, and continued to watch Xiaolan perform.

near the top of the temple.

Zheng Xuan also looked at Xiaolan.

Is this gymnastics?

Looking at the action, he secretly complained.

On the stage, Xiaolan waved a long whip, jumping from time to time, waving a circle around herself from time to time, shaking twice from time to time, her steps were light and her movements were soft, similar to the gymnastics he watched in her previous life. A water sleeve is more suitable.

Not long after the gymnastics performance, Xiaolan flew up, came to the midair, waved a long whip in a circle and landed slowly, gave a light salute and slowly stepped off the stage.

Xiaolan was followed by Xiaohu, Xiaohu was alright, as he was waving a long stick in his hand, it was airtight, and the shadow of the stick was heavily splashed and ink could not enter.

After Xiaohu's martial arts performance ended, Xiaolong did not appear.

He remembered that in this episode, Xiaolong seemed to have been dropped by the Thousand Faced Demon, was found by Xiaolan and ran away, and then turned into the emperor again.

The Thousand-faced Demon can transform into thousands of creatures and transform into any creature. To a certain extent, it is very powerful. However, it has a fatal weakness. It cannot look in the mirror, and it will be discovered when it looks in the mirror.

Xiaolong has not appeared now, which means that he will soon follow the instructions of the Black Fox King, transform into the emperor, and control the world in disguise.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xuan's figure moved, and he came to the side of the emperor who got up and was about to leave, "Guard!"

Accompanied by Sanzang, the Son of Heaven went to a palace room, Zheng Xuan also came and hid himself aside, Sanzang withdrew, and two soldiers stood guard outside the door.

The Son of Heaven sat on a chair and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Zheng Xuan found another one and waited peacefully, not in a hurry, waiting for the Thousand Faced Demon to come to the door by himself.

Without making him wait any longer, the door opened, and the guard commander, "Wang Daosen" entered.

"It's Wang Aiqing, what's the matter?" the emperor opened his eyes and asked.

"Wang Daosen" didn't say anything, and looked at the emperor.

"Wang Aiqing?" the emperor stood up and asked.

"Hehe! Your Majesty, who do you think this is?" "Wang Daosen" said with a chuckle, and at the same time his figure changed, and a figure exactly like the Son of Heaven appeared.

Chapter 44 Kunlun

"This...this...you...who are you?" The emperor panicked looking at the figure exactly like himself in front of him.

"I am you, Your Majesty!" The false emperor, the thousand-faced demon chuckled lightly, then raised his palm to hit the emperor.

However, when the palm was only a few centimeters away from the Son of Heaven's neck, the Thousand Faced Demon suddenly felt a strong binding force coming, and he couldn't move any more.

"Drink!" The Thousand Faced Demon shouted, exerting all his strength.

However, he only has some skills in changing, but other aspects are commonplace, and he can't get rid of it at all.

"Who? Which adult is joking with the little one? The little one is acting on the orders of the Black Fox King." Knowing that he can't get rid of the Thousand Faces Demon, he tried to use the Black Fox King as an excuse.

"You are a thousand-faced demon, right? Show your original shape, don't let me take a mirror!" Zheng Xuan revealed his figure in front of his eyes.

As for the Son of Heaven, depending on the situation, he seemed to have been rescued and ran away early.

"Ah!" The Thousand Faced Demon heard that Zheng Xuan knew his weakness, and changed back to its original form with a low shout.

The whole body is gray-purple, with white hair and purple-faced fangs, and a tiger-skin skirt with no clothes on the upper body. The image is a bit ugly.

"Tsk tsk, are ugly people afraid of looking in the mirror?" Zheng Xuan looked at the Thousand Faces Demon Dao, thinking that the weakness of the ugly tiger fish before was also the mirror.