Chapter 441 The Ancestor Cried and Ran Away
The Flower God arrived first. He looked around the Four Realms Pavilion and found that the place was shaking and about to collapse.
But after looking for a long time, he still couldn't see the man.
"Strange, the breath is still there, but it has become weaker."
The Demon King arrived second.
At this time, A Bao and Di Zi'an, who were hiding in the box, secretly looked up through the gap.
"Sister, why is the man in red clothes surrounded by pink petals and smells so good? We can smell it even if we hide here."
"He is the Flower God, and he smells so good."
Di Zi'an was surprised, "Flower God? Isn't the Flower God a woman? How can she be a man?"
"Speaking of this, I am a little embarrassed. The Flower God was indeed a woman before..."
[Still good friends with me]
"Then one day, the Flower God suddenly told me that she wanted to be a man."
Di Zi'an:?
"Why?"
"She said that men can be husbands, and women can only be brides. Then, the flower god gave up his cultivation and turned back to his original form, becoming a love bean. After an unknown amount of time, when the love bean turned into a human, it could choose its gender every time it turned into a human. This time, it chose to be a man."
Emperor Zi'an's mouth twitched, "It can be like this?"
What an insight!
"Whose husband does he want to be? He is so infatuated that he doesn't hesitate to give up his cultivation and start all over again."
A Bao shook his head, "I don't know, anyway, since he became a man, I won't play with him."
"Why?"
"I don't want to be a turtle."
"How does this have to do with turtles?"
"Red beans turned into green beans. It is said that turtles can only fall in love with green beans."
Emperor Zi'an laughed so hard that he wanted to slap his thigh.
When the Flower God and the Demon King were looking for Emperor Jiaoyang, they looked at each other and finally snorted at each other.
The Demon King looked at the group of people running around below with a particularly magical look, "I also came here because I felt her breath, but there are so many people here, who knows which one is her? But I'm not as stupid as you, I came with a method."
The Flower God snorted coldly, "What method?"
The Demon King sacrificed a magic weapon, which was a mirror, "This is a magic mirror! Don't stare at me first, listen to me, although this mirror is called a magic mirror, it can reflect the original form of all people and things. There are too many mortals here, we can't ask them one by one carefully, but if we put this mirror down it will be different.
If she is really in this group of people, she will definitely glow when this mirror is reflected."
The Flower God thought this was a good idea.
The demon king took the lead and threw the magic mirror to the third floor.
The two quietly landed in the crowd and observed the magic mirror's every move.
Such a big mirror dropped from the sky attracted many people, but because of its huge size and unknown origin, many casual cultivators did not dare to approach it and only looked at it from a distance.
The little black chicken, who was picking at spiritual rice in the corner, suddenly felt warm.
Looking again, the little black opposite it had turned into a man in black clothes, with a pale face.
Little black chicken:?
"No, why does this person look so much like Hei Wuchang."
Little black quickly hid in the crowd.
The little black chicken swallowed a bowl of spiritual rice. It took advantage of the shattering of the barrier of the Four Realms Pavilion to find it from the second floor. The first and second floors are full of treasures.
It likes to eat spiritual rice.
"King Shura, our king, the Fire Phoenix Ancestor, you are finally back. The throne of the Shura Realm has been vacant for a long time, and we are waiting for you to return."
The evil cultivator returned to the Shura Realm.
The little black chicken was enjoying the food happily when a man suddenly rushed towards him.
The little black chicken raised his head, something was wrong, why did he have hair?
And it was red.
When he looked down.
Oh my goodness!
He also has clothes, also red, this...
this is his human body!
He actually turned into a human form!
For a thousand years, he had been the family god of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the Fire Country for his entire life, but he had not succeeded in transforming. Now he succeeded?
However, hadn't all his inner elixir been eaten by Emperor Jiaoyang as golden eggs?
Logically speaking, he had no cultivation, but now, looking at his hands, he had cultivation!
As the ancestor of evil cultivators, that bright red hair was the symbol of the royal bloodline of the Shura Realm, and no one could fail to recognize him.
Moreover, most of the people who came today were evil cultivators. There were
very few magic cultivators or spiritual cultivators.
There was no way, the Shura Realm was the closest to the Water Country, separated by only one realm.
Those who bought the divine power of the General of the Arms were also evil cultivators.
Now in front of the Fire Phoenix stood a group of evil cultivators...
kneeling down and kowtowing to him.
The ancestor of the Fire Phoenix, the Shura King!
"Damn it, get out of here! Just pretend you can't see me." Huo Feng was trembling with fear. He didn't even bother to eat the spiritual rice in the bowl. He quickly grabbed a handful and put it in his pocket.
"Ancestor, do you still recognize me?" Huo Feng was about to walk to the door when an evil cultivator hugged his thigh.
This man had a bottle of spiritual power hanging around his neck.
Huo Feng was trembling all over.
Ancestor doesn't recognize you!
Get out of here!
Sure enough, A Bao was standing not far away with a ruler in his hand, looking at this side coldly.
A Bao was looking for the bottle of divine power!
Anyone who bought the bottle of divine power had already died.
"Ancestor, this is the divine power that I bought for you with great difficulty. Please eat it. It's good for your body. Ancestor, please save me."
The man stuffed the bottle directly into Huofeng's hand.
Huofeng was so scared that he felt like he was in trouble. Damn, these good-for-nothings wanted to kill him!
"Here, here you go." Huofeng hurried forward and handed the bottle to Abao.
Abao looked up at him, "Have we seen it somewhere before?"
Huofeng trembled with his legs and almost knelt down. Not only had he seen it before, he saw it every day. Huofeng
couldn't help but think of the scene when he was about to cultivate into a human form, but was kicked back to his original form by Di Jiaoyang.
That was a nightmare that he would never get rid of in his life.
No, it was a shadow that he would never forget for ten lifetimes.
"I haven't seen it before, I haven't seen it before." Huofeng smiled, turned around and cried, and ran away.
He really didn't want Di Jiaoyang to see his human form. She never liked evil cultivators. If she kicked him again, he would die.
However, he is no longer an evil cultivator. The spiritual rice he ate today is the spiritual rice eaten by real spiritual beasts.
Although he is the king of Shura Realm and one of the four spirits, he will take the right path in the future and become a spiritual cultivator!
Evil cultivators can actually be divided into good and bad ones.
Just like the human race, there are good people and bad people, and they cannot be generalized.
But the evil cultivator who bought the divine power bottle today deserves to die.
A Bao cleaned up the door for him, and he was very grateful. When he returns to Shura Realm in the future, he will put up a sign for A Bao and recite it to her every day.
Demon King: "Is that Shura King? I heard that he was thrown into the human world by the old Shura King a long time ago to train. It's been so long, how come he doesn't look like an evil cultivator at all? In the past, I remember when he was a fire phoenix, he was so arrogant, he would beat anyone he saw, he only ate spiritual cultivators, and he walked like a crab, walking sideways wherever he went. Why does he cry when he walks now?"
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