Chapter 550 The Stunned Ling Xian

At this time, the sun was hanging high, and it shed endless rays of light, shining on millions of monks, making the sea of ​​flowers more and more beautiful. "Recommended Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Net Reading"

Under the sun, flowers and plants bloom in the wind, splendid and colorful, like a dream.

Everyone was fascinated, seeing the dancing fairy in the flower, immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves.

Even the strongest of the six younger generations.

In the whole scene, only two people were awake, one was the Nascent Soul powerhouse, and the other was Ling Xian.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at Hua Wanyue, who had lost his soul, and said with a smile: "Isn't Huacheng Lord going to investigate?"

"No, there's not much difference between exploration and exploration, and you and I don't plan to do it." Hua Wanyue smiled warmly and gracefully.

"This is the best, otherwise the entire Huacheng will suffer." Ling Xian smiled faintly.

Hearing this, Hua Wanyue became more and more suspicious. But she didn't plan to do anything to Ling Xian at all, so she simply put the matter aside.

At this moment, those who were immersed in the illusion also woke up one after another, and their faces were still full of intoxication.

"Although it's not the first time I've seen it, but every time I see it, it makes me fascinated and unforgettable."

"The sea of ​​​​flowers is magnificent and magnificent, the fairies are beautiful and refined, it is indeed a feast of strange flowers with the reputation of drunken fairy."

"Is this the sea of ​​flowers and the flower fairy? It's really beautiful to the extreme. No wonder it dares to be called the most beautiful spectacle in Yuezhou."

Everyone opened their mouths one after another, in addition to admiration in their words, it was admiration.

"Okay, the Feast of Wonderful Flowers is over. Next, it's time to choose a flower god." Hua Wanyue restrained her smile and turned serious.

But when her words landed, the scene fell into a dead silence.

Although the news about the re-election of the God of Flowers has come out in the past few days, when Hua Wanyue said it herself, it still made everyone feel a kind of shock. "i more and more complete"

Thousands of years ago, the flower god was the symbol of the flower city, equivalent to the saintess of the major forces, and her status was second only to the city lord. However, for some unknown reason, the city lord at that time abandoned the position of the flower god and made a rule that he could never choose again.

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With the passage of time, the flower god is no longer the symbol of the flower city, and is gradually forgotten by people. However, at the moment, Hua Wanyue is going to take the risk of Huacheng and choose Hua Shen again. How can they not be shocked?

While they were shocked, they were also a little unhappy.

After all, the city lord abandoned the flower god first, and now Hua Wanyue wants to establish the flower god again, which is not reasonable.

"City Lord, we all know that you are wholeheartedly thinking of Huacheng, but you can abandon Huacheng for thousands of years, and Huacheng has been calm and never had a major incident."

"Yes, the rules are unbreakable. Since the position of the flower god has been abolished, it should not be elected again."

"That is, unless the city lord gives us a convincing reason, I will never agree."

Everyone spoke, and more than half of them were protesting Hua Wanyue's decision.

Seeing this, Ling Xian became more and more convinced of his guess, and said with a light smile: "It seems that in addition to its symbolic meaning, the word Flower God also hides some secrets."

Saying that, he turned his eyes to Hua Wanyue, curious what she would do in this situation.

Contrary to his expectations, although Hua Wanyue seemed delicate, she spoke domineeringly and was quite strong.

"I don't care what you think, whether it is against it or in favor, I have chosen the flower god."

Hua Wanyue's pretty face was cold, and the great majesty of the Nascent Soul stage powerhouse suddenly descended, coercing the audience.

She glanced slowly at the people below and said: "The city lord has her reasons for abandoning the flower god, and I have my reasons for re-selecting the flower god. You only need to know that I am for the good of Huacheng."

Hearing this, the brows of those Huacheng residents were all wrinkled, but they were still dissuaded, not wanting to let Hua Wanyue re-select the flower god.

This made Hua Wanyue frown and said coldly, "Are you the city lord, or am I the city lord?"

"Although it is the decision of the city owner to abandon the position of the flower god, don't forget, I am also the city owner, why can't you re-select the flower god?"

Hua Wanyue is quite strong, and said coldly: "I don't care whether you agree or not, whether you are dissatisfied or not, in short, I have chosen the flower god."

Hearing this, those who opposed this proposal fell silent. They did not support this proposal, but did not dare to continue speaking.

They all know very well that Hua Wanyue looks soft and has a gentle smile on everyone's face. But in fact, she is stubborn and domineering, and she is naturally at peace with her obedience.

But if it doesn't follow, then the next step is iron blood suppression.

Therefore, everyone fell silent and did not dare to say more.

Seeing this, Ling Xian took a deep look at Hua Wanyue and said in a low voice, "It took only a few words to suppress this rule-breaking thing. It seems that this woman is not a simple person."

After he finished speaking, he smiled and shook his head. Who would be a simple person who can reach the realm of Nascent Soul?

"good, very good."

Seeing that everyone was silent, the coldness on Hua Wanyue's pretty face gradually disappeared, and she was replaced with that gentle smile.

But seeing her domineering side just now, Ling Xian would not be deceived by her gentleness.

"Now I announce that the election of Hua Shen has officially begun."

Hua Wanyue smiled softly, and the words she said made the eyes of the female cultivator below immediately sparkle.

They don't care about the secret behind the flower god, but the name of the flower god. According to ancient records, the flower gods of all dynasties are very beautiful, so they want to win the name of the flower god to prove their beauty.

However, when they saw Yu Wuxiu on the high platform, those women suddenly seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water, with bitter smiles on their faces.

No way, the gap is too big, even if those women are added together, they are not as beautiful as her alone.

Everyone present also believed that if there is a flower god, then it must be Yu Wuxiu.

She is so beautiful, like Fairy Lingbo descending into the world, she is so beautiful and terrifying. Looking at the entire scene of the woman, I am afraid that only Hua Wanyue can not be covered by her light.

And Hua Wanyue, as the city owner, is naturally impossible to be elected as the flower god. In this way, there is no suspense in the position of the flower god.

Yu Wuxiu thought so too, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, full of confidence.

This made the eyes of everyone present glow bright, and even the six heroes of Yuezhou were fascinated by it.

"There is no suspense."

Hua Wanyue smiled secretly, and took out a nine-colored flower from the storage bag. Then, she pinched the printing method with her hand, and suddenly the flower shone brightly.

The nine colors of light were dazzling and dazzling, like a dream, a blur.

After that, Hua Wanyue's handprint changed, let this strange flower choose, and determine the candidate of the flower god.

Seeing this, everyone, including Ling Xian, only admired it and had no sense of expectation. Because in the whole scene, there is no more beautiful woman with Yu Wuxiu.

However, when the nine-colored light ignored Yu Wuxiu and enveloped Ling Xian, everyone fell into a sluggishness.

Even he himself was stunned, the only thought was.

I do!

I am a pure man!

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