Chapter 69: Three Drops of Heart's Blood

The scholar doesn't know the prestige of the Great Zhou Tianxing Dou True Scripture, he has only practiced for many years, and he has never gone out to ask for water and mountains, what knowledge can he have, and he has never heard of the royal power. Now, after a fight with this royal child, I feel that the royal child is nothing powerful.

Isn't it the Yin Yang Sutra, although it is the true transmission of the Daomen, but the wild path he pondered by himself is not bad,

Lin Xian'er doesn't care if Lou Xiaolou wants the Great Zhou Tianxing Dou True Scripture, she can only listen to the Heavenly King.

As if doing a trick in his hand, he took out a jade gourd and buckled it against the beating heart.

"Lin Xian'er, what are you doing!"

"You care about me!"

"This person can't be killed, if you kill him, the whole Qiushui Mountain will not be at peace!"

"I know, so I don't kill him, I just need three drops of blood!"

Although Lou Xiaolou wanted to stop it, it was too late, and Lin Xian'er had already succeeded.

"Lin Xian'er, how can you do such a thing, you quickly put back the blood of your heart!"

Lin Xian'er smiled proudly, waved her hand and transformed into a small jade skeleton. Lou Xiaolou had no choice but to give up.

Far away in the imperial city of the Great Zhou, a heavy bronze door that had been closed for twenty years was pushed open from the inside.

"What a white bone spirit, you dare to steal my heart's blood, Heavy Water Heavenly King, you are really tired!"

The corners of the white-robed young man's mouth were slightly upturned at this time, in the world of great contention, my little mountain god has little effect, and it is a great sin to steal three drops of blood from the heart of the Nine Emperor Princes, but everything is worth it for my godson.

"Old-fashioned, I'm back!"

The old demon of the earth was puzzled and said: "Chongshui, what do you mean, just go, why are you going, the Nine Emperors haven't been cured yet!"

"Hehe, the Nine Emperor Ziji people have their own natural appearance, and they will be healed in more than a month at most, so in order not to be scolded, it is better to leave quickly. My godson misses the old and doesn't like the new, and the golden branches and jade leaves of the white flowers are indifferent, and if he doesn't leave, he will definitely scold me when he recovers! This bastard is a scholar when he doesn't drink, and after drinking, he is a bastard who is a bastard, and he will scold him according to the king of heaven!"

The white-robed young man came to the clouds, and the earth old demon followed closely behind.

"What's the matter, why did you leave suddenly!"

"Hehe, old man, you look up and take a good look at the imperial capital of the Great Zhou, are there two five-clawed dragons today!"

The old demon of the earth was lucky, and the sky above the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty really showed the scene of the double dragon pushing the plate of fate.

"I, Nima, one is the Great Zhou Heavenly Emperor, and the other is who!"

The white-robed young man took a sip of wine and said, "The Nine Emperors in the house!"

"I'm talking nonsense!" The old demon naturally didn't believe it, there happened to be a Nine Emperor Prince lying in the house, how could there be a Nine Emperor Prince in the Great Zhou Emperor.

The white-robed young man said with disdain: "Earth Old Demon, it's a shame that you have been wandering around the rivers and lakes for so long, have you heard of the five-hundred-year-old Nine Heavens God of War and his inheritance was taken away by the Nine Emperor Princes!"

"What, you mean that the Nine Emperor Princes have cultivated nine clones, and this one in the house is just a clone!"

"That's right, the nine doppelgangers, plus his body, there are a total of ten real Nine Emperor Princes in the world, plus the power of the Great Zhou Tian Star Dou True Scripture, those star fetuses in his secrets, how many Nine Emperor Princes do you say there are in this world!"

"I, Nima, no wonder the Nine Emperor Princes dare to compete with the Emperor of Heaven for national fortune in such a high-profile manner, he is going to ascend the throne!"

In the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Prime Minister Burning Fansen blocked the way of the Nine Emperor Princes.

"Lord Burn, what does this mean!"

Yan Fansen pointed to the five-clawed divine dragon above the sky and said, "Nine Emperor Princes, this is not good!"

"Hehe, what do you know, there's nothing wrong with this, don't worry, I don't want to grab a chair with my father, I just want to fight for more immortals!"

Burning Fan Sen wanted to say something, but he heard the Nine Emperor Princes shouting: "Don't get out of the way, you really want to force me to do it?"

What about the prime minister of the Great Zhou Kingdom, and what about the realm of detachment, he is like an ant in front of the Nine Emperor Princes.

The middle-aged man who was still eating vegetables took a sip of wine and looked at the trembling Burning Fansen with an expressionless face.

"Old Burn, what are you afraid of!"

"If he is less than thirty years old, if he puts all his doppelgangers into one body, Your Majesty, you are still an opponent!"

The middle-aged man pinched a chicken paw and replied, "Old Yan, this cook's skills are really good, I want to give a reward!"

Yan Fansen hurriedly bowed his head and said, "You must reward it!"

The two got up for a private visit, and the Nine Emperors went directly to the forbidden stargazing platform of the palace. "Infinite Hongmeng, Tai Chi primitive, the great wilderness opens the sky, and the nine secluds are free!"

"Of these eight immortal scriptures, I have already obtained two, Hongmeng and Taiji, but the inheritance of Wuji Tianzun is not easy to get, if you can look at that painting......"

The Nine Emperors transformed into a handsome and handsome scholar, and that appearance made women jealous.

With a peachwood sword in his hand, he was ready to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

Scholars and scholars should have a common language.

Under the moon, he begged for water and mountain, and suddenly rose a hundred meters high, and the startled king of heavy water hurriedly rose into the air to check. The earth old demon on the side was envious, and said in his heart, it's better to fuck be a mountain god, the rising tide lifts all boats, and within a few years, the King of Heavy Water will become the most powerful mountain god on the Kyushu continent.

At that time, Emperor Tiandi of the Great Zhou Dynasty will have to be promoted if he is not promoted.

"Na, old-fashioned, the main lord is here, this guy wants to trick my godson!"

The old demon looked due north, and sure enough, he saw a handsome scholar with a peachwood sword in his hand, carrying a brand-new book basket and walking towards the ghost market.

The speed looks unhurried, but in fact, it has shrunk into inches, which is an earth immortal.

"I, Nima, Emperor Da Zhou gave birth to a good son, it's so amazing, how old is this, it's all extraordinary!"

The white-robed young man looked worried, he knew Lou Xiaolou's personality very well, this time the inheritance of Wuji Tianzun did not run, and it would inevitably be taken by the Nine Emperor Princes.

"Knock Knock"

A scholar knocked on the door of the pharmacy.

One of the two little vixens shouted, "It's too late, no more consultations today!"

"Pharmacist, I'm seriously injured, and if I don't treat it, I'll die!"

The pharmacist's vocation is to heal the sick and save people, and the fatal injury cannot be delayed, so he has to open the door. It's just that as soon as the door opened, the two little vixens were dumbfounded.

"Oh my God, this is a fairy brother from the sky, it's too handsome!" The two little foxes were fannificent, one with his left arm and the other with his right arm, and the handsome scholar who looked honest was pulled into the pharmacy like this.

In Qian Wushuang's view, at that moment, he was also attracted by the scholar's appearance. "I'll go, there are still such good-looking men in the world, if you can marry me, I will definitely have a few more children with him!"

"Bah, what do you think, how can I empathize with me, how can I like one when I see one, Lou Xiaolou doesn't look bad, but his mouth is not so red, his head is not so tall, and his body is not so personable!"

Master Qian, who restored women's clothes, also committed a nymphomaniac, and he was stunned for a while.

The Nine Emperors are polite, and their every move is so elegant and polite.

"Little brother, where are you hurt, let me touch it!"

The two little vixens are welcome, they finally met such a beautiful and handsome scholar, how can they do it without getting cheap.

"Two girls, please respect yourself, it's not easy to have too big emotional fluctuations in the internal organs, don't do that!"

The Nine Emperors retreated, and the two little vixens didn't care if you were happy or not. "Oh, don't retreat, how can I give you a pulse!"

"That's it, that's it, how can I dispense medicine for you if I can't take the pulse!"