Painting of the Nine Immortals

At this moment, the sun was hanging high, and there was a dead silence on the square.

Everyone froze, staring at the young man shrouded in nine colorful gods, his brain was blank.

Shenhua chose a man?

What happened? !!

Everyone was shocked. Although the flower **** has not appeared for thousands of years, the flower gods of all generations have been beautiful women. This phenomenon has never happened!

Even Hua Wanhuan, the master of the city and the dignified Yuanying strong, stayed in the same place, wondering what the reason was.

Ling Xian herself couldn't figure it out.

Although he didn't quite understand the flower god, he could clearly hear it in the restaurant that day. The flower gods of all ages were women, and no man had ever appeared.

And he is 100% sure that he is a pure man!

Ling Xian was speechless. Feeling the gorgeous halo covering her body, the whole person couldn't laugh or cry.

Although he has been breaking common sense since his debut, he has refreshed people's worldview. But this common sense, he really didn't want to break it!

"This ... son, is it that you're a man dressed as a woman?" Hua Wanyu looked back from her sluggishness and thought of such a reliable guess.

Dress up as your uncle!

I am a pure man!

Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry, spreading his hands, "Huacheng, do you look like me?"

"This…"

Hua Wan hesitated, and smiled bitterly: "No."

Although Ling Xian looks thinner and longer, she has a masculine spirit that cannot be faked. Moreover, as a strong infant in the Yuan Dynasty, she could see his strong blood at a glance, just like the ancient beast, terrifying.

Therefore, she determined that Ling Xian was not a man dressed as a man, but a man who could not be pure anymore.

The crowd at the scene was also very sure, so they became more and more shocked. They couldn't figure out why Shenhua gave up Yu Wushou, who fell in love with the country, and chose a man.

The most shocking person is undoubtedly Yu Wushou.

One was because of seeing Ling Xian here, and the other was because of his plan to make a bar to make himself a flower god.

"I don't understand it either."

Ling Xian frowned, and then went through all the hearts of Baicao Danxin, intending to see the information of this nine-colored strange flower.

Nine-colored deity flower, co-burial flower with the demon and demon is listed as one of the three wonderful flowers, which is extremely rare. Its efficacy is unknown, the only thing that I know is that this flower is particularly sensitive to Danxin, especially the Baicao Danxin.

Such a word emerged from my mind. Ling Xian understood it. This flower was mostly because she had a good understanding of Baicao Danxin, so she covered her light with her.

This made him cried and laughed, but did not expect that such an oolong would come out. At the moment, he arched a hand and laughed, "The master of the flower city, I think it should be the wrong choice of nine-color flower selection, and there was a misunderstanding."

The words fell, and his imaginary relief did not appear on the faces of the crowd, but made the scene more deadly.

Eyes gathered on him, full of disbelief!

Even Hua Wanyuan, the strong infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, was shocked and couldn't believe Ling Xian knew the name of this flower!

This flower has been around since the establishment of Huacheng, and everyone calls it the Divine Flower. Only the city owners and flower gods of previous generations are entitled to know its name!

However, at the moment, Ling Xian broke the name of the flower, so how could everyone not be shocked?

"You ... you actually know the name of Shenhua!"

Hua Wan's pretty face is difficult to hide the shock, even the heart of her strong infant, was shocked by the incident.

"It's just a flower. Is there anything remarkable?"

Ling Xian laughed and didn't take the name of the flower into her mind. But after a while, he was relieved.

The burial of flowers with gods and demons is rare in ancient times. Looking at the whole world, few people can call it by name. And the rareness of this flower can be compared with the co-burial flower of gods and demons, and then calling it by its name seems a bit amazing.

"It's too young to cultivate as extraordinary. I can't even imagine that it is so extraordinary." Hua Wanyu took a deep look at Ling Xian, her eyes hard to conceal.

After that, she got into a headache.

Shenhua chose a true man, which has never happened in the history of Hua Shen. But it ca n’t be true that Shenhua ca n’t disobey, and whoever it ca n’t choose, must become a flower god.

In this way, how can Hua Wanyue not tangled? But when she thought about the strangeness of Huacheng in recent days and the extraordinaryness of Lingxian, she couldn't help but wonder, could this be the will of God?

Thinking about it this way, Hua Wanyue had a decision, saying: "Since the **** flower has chosen the master, then I declare that this generation of flower **** will be the son of the son."

As soon as the voice fell, the scene immediately caused a stir.

"Is the Lord of the City crazy? Let a man be the **** of flowers?"

"Is there anything wrong with this? There is no stipulation that a flower **** must be a woman, but she has always chosen a woman."

"Haha, it's interesting. The first flower **** after a thousand years was actually a man!"

The crowd spoke, both shocked and interesting.

The flower gods of all dynasties were held by women. Although not explicitly stated, they have become the consensus of all. At the moment, letting a man take over can be regarded as a precedent.

"I'm here?"

Ling Xian couldn't laugh and cry, heaven and earth conscience. Although he has done a lot of things that break common sense, he really doesn't want to break people's worldview.

However, thinking of the secret behind the flower god, he did not refuse, anyway, there is no stipulation that the flower **** must be taken by a woman.

"Also, since Shenhua chose me, then I can barely make things easier." Ling Xian smiled helplessly.

When he said this, he felt a joy and an angry look, and fell on him at the same time.

Happy eyes came from Hua Wanyu, while angry eyes came from Yu Wushou.

Her jade hands were clenched into fists, and her sharp nails were already embedded in the flesh. It can be seen that she was already angry.

The purpose of her visit was to spend her time as a god. First, she wanted to improve her status, and second, she wanted to study the secrets of Huacheng.

However, all this caused Ling Xian to be destroyed. How could she not be angry? She hated itching.

However, she has a ban under Lingxian cloth. Even without her, she is not an opponent. Just lamented this bust.

"Well, is this nemesis specially sent from heaven to hinder my way?" Yu Wu sleeve sighed, except for the anger on the pretty face, there was only helplessness.

Seeing her so angry, those six Peerless Tianjiao frowned, and looked at Ling Xian a little cold.

Some of them had a deep love for Yu Wu sleeves, and they were not stupid. They easily thought of why she came and understood why she was so angry at the moment.

"The fairy doesn't have to be angry. I'll take it for you." A heroic man in a black robe slowly spoke.

"Ok?"

Yu Wushou's beautiful eyes flickered, she did not agree, but she did not refuse. But her refusal was tantamount to acquiescence.

"Fairy, don't worry, watch me out for you."

The man in the black robe smiled proudly, and then took a step. Suddenly, the horror burst out, overwhelming the audience.

"Boys, boys and girls, come and fight!"