The Devil King reverses all beings

Ayu couldn't grab the handwriting he wrote, so he had three tempers with Henger.

The way he got angry was very simple, he was so picky about Heng Er, he didn't like all kinds of things, he threw away the white clothes he had long been displeased with, and replaced them with the dark color he liked, his hair was tossed and tied. A ponytail, even the eyebrows are moved, trimmed more slender, nothing to do during the day, and even put powder on Heng Er's face, changing various styles.

Heng Er didn't mind, let Ayu toss, he didn't care what his appearance looked like, every day Ayu could calm down and play on his face, and the two of them spent more time together, Heng Er was happier in his heart.

But today...

Heng Er pulled the tattered clothes on his body: "What is this for?"

Ayu nodded in satisfaction, picked up the tattered cloth strips, raised her eyebrows and said, "Take you out to play, don't be disgusted, I'll keep you satisfied later!"

The corner of Heng Er's mouth twitched, and seeing Ayu waved his hand, he took out many bottles and cans from the Nawu ring, all of which he used for dressing up, and asked, "Going out today?"

In the past few days, Ayu finished playing with his face, and the two of them walked around the magic cave at most. Today, there was such a big fight, and they changed their clothes again. Could it be that they were going out of the magic cave?

Is something wrong?Or simply bored and want to go out for a stroll?

Ayu rolled her eyes slightly when she heard the words, took out a knife to trim Heng Er's temple hair, her eyes remained fixed on Heng Er's side face, and complained, "Aren't you bored staying in the Devil's Den every day?"

Heng Er chuckled: "Are you bored?"

There was a bit of imperceptible teasing in his words, and Ayu heard it right away. The knife he was holding angrily quickly swung in front of Heng Er's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Be careful what you say, Mr. Heng Er! Be careful! Later, my seat accidentally slips off, so I'll show you, and see if you cry or not?"

"Don't cry." Heng Er glanced at A Yu indifferently: "Anyway, it's not me who usually looks at this face."

"..."

you are vicious!Ayu gritted her teeth speechlessly, and then seized the opportunity to avenge herself publicly and pasted an extra large mole on Heng'er's face.

Half an hour later Heng Er finished his transformation, Ayu pushed him to the front of the mirror, and a middle-aged magician appeared in the mirror, with a long face and a wide forehead, a mole on the left cheek and chin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and The big belly was covered with rubber by Ayu, and the whole person is vulgar and rough. It seems to be the image of a middle-aged demon cultivator who has lost his ambition, but the expression in his eyes is calm and calm, which does not fit the personality.

But Ayu nodded in satisfaction, pushed Heng Er out of the room, bent half of his body and told him: "Remember, today you are not called Heng Er or Wu Er, the magic cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, and the demonic master!" In the small village outside the capital city, I’m in a bad mood because my cultivation has stagnated recently, and I’m going to sell the spirit grass at the fair in the capital city, and buy spirit pills to eat. Do you understand?”

Heng Er frowned slightly, but still nodded.

Only then did Ayu close the door, and a voice came from inside: "You wait for me for half an hour, and we will set off together when I get better."

Two people go together?

Only then did Heng Er's brows relax.

At this moment, the sharp gun in the sea of ​​consciousness is making noise: "Go out and play! Go out and play! Go out and play!"

Heng Er: "..." When the sharp gun made a fuss, he realized that he should keep it in the magic cave, so as not to go out with Ayu when the time comes, and hear the excited scream of a gun in his head.

Thinking like this, he really took off the sharp gun from his waist, but he didn't know where to put it for a while. When he was worried, there was a creaking sound in the yard. Heng Er followed the prestige and saw not far ahead. Yizhang Xue's hair turned yellow again, and he was playing with a butterfly.

"Ahhh! I don't want to go out! Don't, don't, Heng Er, you take me with me, I am very useful! Help you beat the bad guys!" The sharp gun instantly understood Heng Er's terrifying thoughts, and said in horror: " Don't, don't...!"

Heng Er didn't even finish listening to what you said about the sharp gun in the sea of ​​consciousness. With a flick of his wrist, he threw the gun body towards Yizhang blood. The sharp gun was shocked in a hurry, and he cursed Heng Er in his heart. The Taoist couple is inhumane, trying to stop the castration, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.Unexpectedly, Yizhangxue, who was playing with the butterfly, heard the rustling wind, squeaked twice, reacted extremely quickly, turned around and rushed towards the sharp gun!Its speed at its peak was a little faster than that of the sharp gun, and it caught up with the crying sharp gun in an instant. Two small claws grabbed the body of the gun, pacing back and forth excitedly, and the next second Da Zhang, he swallowed half of the sharp gun in an instant!

The sharp gun who was covered in saliva: "..." My god, you are a fairy.

Yizhang Xue squeaked loudly, and excitedly dragged the sharp gun, which was still half of its length exposed in the air, swaggeringly to the garden to play with stringing earthworms.

Heng Er sat on the stone table and witnessed all this. He picked up the teacup on the table with a smile and took a sip. Outside the yard, he glanced at the ten feet of blood rushing away, and waited for the chubby beast body to disappear. Stepped into the Changchang courtyard.

"Mr. Heng Er." Overdue with a smile: "Is His Majesty in the room?"

Heng Er nodded: "Is there something wrong?"

"There is indeed one thing." Overdue did not shy away from Heng Er Zhengdao's identity as a disciple, and said directly to him: "This morning, a group of people came from the Zhengdao, claiming to be the messengers of the four major sects, and came to the Demon Dao to discuss the establishment of the Mortal Realm."

Heng Er frowned, remembering the young man at Ziyi Terrace that day, and asked, "Is the leader Yan Ziyang?"

Overdue surprise: "Mr. Heng Er knows?"

How many months have passed, did Yan Ziyang really persuade the four great immortals to establish the Mortal Realm?But what is he relying on?Yang Yanzong mortal civil strife, such a decision is justifiable, but the other three sects are still doing well, how could they agree to Yan Ziyang's proposal to establish a mortal realm?

However, the establishment of the mortal world is still beneficial to mortals in the final analysis. The cultivation world occupies a vast area and there are countless mortals. Letting the Xiuxian sect manage mortals is not conducive to the development of the world, and the contradiction between monks and mortals is not the same. Formed overnight, there have been grievances for many years, forcibly binding them together is not a long-term solution, and it is better to separate if there is a possibility of separation.

Now that Zhengdao has agreed to establish the Mortal Realm and sent Yan Ziyang as an envoy, he must have his own ideas, but he doesn't know what Ayu thinks, whether he is willing to let mortals escape from the Demonic Way.

Heng Er's heart moved when he thought of this, the door over there had been opened by A Yu, Heng Er turned around and went over, he thought that A Yu was just like him, but after seeing it, he was suddenly shocked, he couldn't drink enough tea, almost It didn't come out!

This, what is this!

The overdue obviously calmed down a lot, and silently glanced at His Majesty the Demon King in female attire, without any fluctuations on his face.

"How is it?" Ayu raised his eyebrows, lifted the hem of the long skirt he was wearing, and asked Heng Er with a smile.

He was wearing a dark blue long dress, the color was darker, the clothes were not new and the style was old, his long hair hung down to his chest, his originally sharp eyebrows were cured a lot after he trimmed them, his eyes were bigger and his eyelashes were longer, and he frowned. When the lips are smiling, it seems that there is a stream of spring water flowing in it. The bangs fall to the eyebrows to cover the forehead. There are a few fine lines on the eyebrows and eyes. Half-year-old mistress, his original face is not very recognizable.

Heng Er had never seen A Yu in women's clothing before, and he almost changed his face. He didn't react for a while, and was stunned. He blinked: "Officer, am I beautiful?"

Heng Er: "..." You won.

He couldn't speak, Ayu giggled, not wanting to tease him any more, so he raised his eyes and asked the overdue question: "Why are you here?"

He has seen women's appearance at least ten times overdue, so he was completely calm at the moment, and replied with a bow: "Today, a young man named Yan Ziyang came from the Devil's Cave. Let’s talk about the establishment of the Mortal Realm in the human race. My subordinates see that although his cultivation base is extremely low, the tokens he carries on his body are real, and he is followed by two monks of the Mahayana period, so I came to report to His Majesty and wanted to ask a question Charter."

"Yan Ziyang?" Ayu's mind instantly remembered the face that looked deathly at Ziyitai before, and he became interested, and asked, "What did he say?"

"I just said that Zhengdao has agreed to establish the Mortal Realm, and I hope to have a personal talk with you, Your Majesty. I also said that Your Majesty knows about this matter and will definitely agree with him."

"I know, I know... It's not necessarily a matter of meeting." Ayu is not interested in this matter, and the ordinary world and the extraordinary world have nothing to do with him, but Yan Ziyang is a bit interesting, so he doesn't talk about it deadly. Said: "Let him live in the Devil's Nest first, I have made arrangements for today, and we will talk about this matter later."

Hearing the words overdue, he was a little surprised. He thought that Ayu would not care about this young man named Yan Ziyang, but he asked him to stay here...to establish a mortal realm?Did he really have such an idea?

He thought about it for a while, but he didn't show it on the face, he saluted Ayu and left, and he didn't express any opinion on it.

On the contrary, it was Ah Yu who asked Heng Er after leaving overdue: "Do you still remember Yan Ziyang?"

"Remember." Heng Er nodded and reminded Ayu: "We met him before, outside Yangan City."

"I haven't forgotten that. If it wasn't for him and his little sister, we wouldn't have been brought back to Ziyitai by Jia Zhen so smoothly." Ayu rubbed her chin and chuckled, "I didn't expect that when we met for the first time. He has such ability to persuade the Four Great Immortals to be tempted to agree to divide and rule the mortal world and the cultivation world."

"What about you?" Heng Er asked.

"Ah?" Ayu was surprised, and looked at Heng Er: "You mean to build a mortal world?" He glanced at Heng Er's expression, shrugged and said: "I don't care, it doesn't have much to do with me, it depends on your mood It's you, you agree with it, right?" Ayu knew it after careful consideration. With Heng Er's character, it is naturally impossible to disagree with such a thing that benefits the people. Too strong, already unbalanced...

Heng Er did not hide his thoughts, and said to A Yu: "If it is really possible to establish a mortal world and separate monks from mortals, this is naturally the best. I just don't know if Yan Ziyang thinks clearly enough, after all, we must completely divide A line between the two is extremely difficult, if it is too vague, it is better to maintain the current state, so as not to be poisoned by demon cultivators and ghost cultivators after mortals are separated."

"You mean to draw a barrier to completely separate the ghosts and monks?" Ayu was a little surprised now——

Heng Er's idea is shocking!

It is true that there are conflicts between monks and mortals, but if the two are to be completely separated, this is contrary to the idea of ​​the mother god back then. Back then, the mother god described the laws of the movement of spiritual energy between heaven and earth to the human race. Cut off the monopoly of cultivation techniques, and advocate that everyone can cultivate immortals and pursue longevity, but if according to what Heng Er said, mortals and monks are separated by a powerful barrier, those mortals will completely lose the right to practice ... This kind of change of the structure of the comprehension world is not a simple decision, and Yan Ziyang never thought of it to this extent.

"That's the way of thinking at the moment." Heng Er looked at Ayu, frowned slightly, rubbed his index finger and thumb together, and said while thinking: "In the current situation in the cultivation world, mortals' attachment to monks may be the real inequality. According to Yan Ziyang's idea, after the Mortal Realm is established, how can we ensure that the monks will not go to the Mortal Realm to wreak havoc? If someone in the Mortal Realm uses exercises to practice, and they practice a golden core stage and a nascent soul stage, they can call wind and rain and provoke thunder and lightning. Then what is the significance of establishing the Mortal Realm? So it is better to separate it completely, divide it into two, and not allow the cultivation techniques of immortality to spread to the Mortal Realm, it is best to drive out the spiritual energy from the half of the Mortal Realm..."

He stopped while talking, his eyes flickered, obviously thinking about the possibility of such a thing, Ayu laughed, and clapped his hands on his back: "You really think enough! You can stop all the monks in the cultivation world Unless you unseal the seal and become a god, it is impossible... However," he glanced at Heng Er who was frowning, and the balance in his heart instantly tilted: "When you say that, I feel that the establishment Fanjie's idea is not bad, come back tonight, we can see what Yan Ziyang's thoughts are, and you can talk about it."

A smile appeared on Heng Er's face when he tilted his face: "Okay."

Satisfied, Ayu took Heng Er's hand and went out of the magic cave.