I was humiliated in a world dominated by women

It turns out that it was because of habit.

"Speaking of which, what does this Lingzi mean? Aren't all male wood elves called Lingnu?"

[Ding~ Lingzi, the son of the elves, means that all female elves are his mothers and can enjoy his service.]

"I... don't quite understand?"

[translate--

Son of the Elves = The Wood Elves' Hot Weapons]

[This is also for the purpose of increasing the fertility rate. Male wood elves have fixed service targets to complete every year, and the higher the level of the male elves, the more targets they need to complete each year.

Like the burly man in front of him, although he has an average appearance and is a half-elf with low IQ, he has the blood of a king-level elf in his body, which means that even though he is not an elf, he possesses the highest quality Chi Jing in the entire clan.

Therefore, the highest quality of Chi Jing is called Lingzi.

Son of the Elves! ]

64. Then...Tea girl, you won’t blame me, right?

None of the fairies were willing to be models for Lingzi to paint a circular art painting that touched his soul.

After all, most people present didn’t know that the witch bracelet was the key to the end of the Divine Gate. They just thought it was just a special earth-level magic weapon.

Even the wood elves themselves did not know the true function of the witch bracelet, they only thought it was a magical tool that could control phantom bodies.

Otherwise, the wood elves would not have given up this item so easily, and the fairies from various forces would not have been as calm as they are now.

Currently, the only two factions of the Witch Cult know the true function of the Witch Bracelet. The Black Witch Cult was driven out of the tribe by the Wood Elves, and now only the White Witch Cult is left here.

Other forces, such as the Daqin Immortal Dynasty and Bingxin Temple, all came to join in the fun for unknown reasons.

Therefore, with such a huge information gap, Cha Yanyue was determined to get the witch bracelet, but she could not agree to the conditions proposed by the elf chief.

There was silence in the room.

Suddenly, the burly man in the corner raised his hand and threw the ball in his hand towards Cha Yanyue. He looked up at the old woman and said seriously, "I want her!"

The old woman frowned and said in a deep voice: "Lingzi, don't be rude!"

"I don't care, I want her tonight!"

As he said that, the sturdy man charged towards Cha Yanyue like a bull, as if he was going to rob the girl.

Mu Nanfeng put his fist against Lingzi's forehead again, looked at the elf leader, and smiled: "Chief, can I hit him?"

The old woman narrowed her eyes and said in a deep voice: "Master Xianjun, please understand that Lingzi is still a child. In fact, he has no ill intentions, but..."

"Snapped--"

The sturdy man was blown away again, drawing several 360° all-round spirals in the air.

"Bang!!!"

"presumptuous!!"

The old woman stood up suddenly and said angrily: "You male slave are too presumptuous! Are you bullying me because there are no elves?"

"..."

My god, male slave! Mu Nanfeng looked at the old woman and said coldly, "First, I am not a slave. Second, we in the Witch Cult will never agree to the conditions you proposed!"

Our witch cult? All the fairies looked at it together and understood clearly that the Emperor Shenwu had been conquered by this group of evil witches...

Not only did she feel that she was not a slave, but she also believed that she was already a member of the Miko Cult.

The witch is so scary!

The old woman narrowed her eyes, ignored Mu Nanfeng, and looked at Cha Yanyue and said in a deep voice: "Tea Fairy, what do you think?

I think this is a very fair condition. I don't want your magic tools or your skills. I just want you to be a statue and paint a picture for Lingzi. I won't do anything else."

"..."

Uh... the fairies were slightly stunned. Painting art... was really just painting. They had previously thought that this was just a euphemistic way of saying love.

Hmm... that doesn't seem right. In the world of half-elves, in circular art paintings, the characters must naturally be without any decorations. The bones and souls can only be wrapped in skin, so that the beauty of the circular arc can be fully displayed.

"Tea Fairy, don't worry, the portrait spirit will be well preserved and will never be exposed."

The old woman said sincerely that in fact, in her opinion, this was not a big deal. It was just a nude painting. They were all women. What was the big deal?

But unfortunately, even if the fairies who accidentally entered this place were independent cultivators, they were already well-known and famous arrogant figures outside.

How could he put himself on the brink of social death for a magic weapon? If the portrait leaked outside the shrine, he would be too ashamed to face people and his Taoism would collapse.

Seeing that the old woman ignored him, Mu Nanfeng curled his lips helplessly and turned to look at Cha Yanyue.

Cha Yanyue kept smiling and didn't say anything in the back, because she suddenly found that this feeling was really good. It was really good to see the young master looking like he was about to get angry, and it was really good to see the young master getting angry and attacking in order to prevent others from approaching her. And...

The black eyes that looked back revealed helplessness, and at the same time, there was a hint of command in them, "Hurry up and speak up and reject this unreasonable request."

She curled her lips slightly and said softly, "Don't look at me~ I will listen to whatever you say, sir."

"Don't..."

Mu Nanfeng coughed, took the initiative to retreat behind her, and said in a voice transmission:

"You are the Queen of the Witch Cult, and the Witch Bracelet is the main purpose of this trip, because it would be bad for me to completely offend the Wood Elves."

"Sir, you slapped Lingzi twice. Hasn't this completely offended them?"

Cha Yanyue did not transmit her voice, but whispered to Mu Nanfeng with a chuckle.

"Ah, really?"

Mu Nanfeng pulled the corner of his lips, tilted his head and smiled, "Then...Miss Cha, you won't blame me, right?"

Cha Yanyue bit her lip, stretched out her hand and gently held Mu Nanfeng's waist, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle, "Master, how could Xiaoyue blame you? From now on, whatever you say is what Xiaoyue will listen to you!"

"..."

"..."

The two of them were so affectionate that everyone present was silent.

The old woman felt annoyed when she saw the two men were so arrogant and ignoring her, but she did not really get angry. After all, there were a large number of people in the Witch Cult and there were many powerful golden elixir masters in the sect.

If the wood elves fight with the other side, both sides will suffer losses. The wood elves cannot afford such losses now, so it is not good to really anger the other side.

The fairies looked at the two of them and were equally upset. How could this witch cult queen be so virtuous and capable! How great a fortune must she have to make the Emperor Shenwu surrender! Could it be that she was a goddess in her previous life?

How abominable!

Jealousy solidified into substance, but there was nothing they could do. They could only watch with gritted teeth as the two openly showed off their love.

Perhaps there were only two people in the field who were not paying attention to Mu Nanfeng and Cha Yanyue.

There are Geum Ok-taek and Lee Han-sang.

Youqin Yuze was still confused and absent-minded about the loss of Luo Shengyan.

This time, not only did he fail to kill Mu Nanfeng, he also lost Luo Shengyan! He really lost both the wife and the army.

He is very upset now. He shouldn't have believed the lies of Tianyin Old Devil in the first place! He was confused for a moment and secretly attacked Mu Nanfeng...

Li Hansheng was sitting next to Shang Linyan. He was probably the only person who didn't pay any attention to Mu Nanfeng. He was staring blankly at the profile of Shang Lin Fairy.

Wen Renfeng, who was standing by, stood up and blocked Li Hansheng, separating him from Shang Linyan. The two looked at each other...

What a beautiful scene of Shura Field...

Shang Linyan didn't notice the fight between the two people beside him, but just looked into the distance. He saw Cha Yanyue being gentle and obedient in Mu Nanfeng's arms, and he felt depressed and had complicated feelings.

It turns out that this is what Miss Yan Yue looks like when she is gentle and obedient.

"Alright! Everyone, please disperse. My conditions remain unchanged. Any fairy who is willing can come to me. There is only one witch bracelet, so first come, first served."

The old woman said this, picked up Lingzi and left.

But Lingzi was still making a fuss, dancing and gesticulating, "I don't care, I don't care! I want that round-eared sister! I want her to take off her clothes and come to my room tonight! I——"

The old woman covered his eyes with her hands, cast a spell, and said coldly, "Forget it!"

When Lingzi saw the world again, he was stunned again, looking around in confusion, "Why am I here?"

He slowly turned his head and was about to see Cha Yanyue when the old woman grabbed him by the back of the neck and carried him out of the tree hall.

Seeing this, Mu Nanfeng and Cha Yanyue did not stay any longer and left the place.

However, they did not give up. After all, the witch's bracelet was the key to the temple. It was the key to opening the gate and gaining the authority of the Jiuhua Temple.

Such a valuable item cannot be given up, but now it seems that if we want to get it, we have to find another way.

65. Some people appear serious

Xia Qingji lay in the nutrient pool for a night. When she woke up, the adulterer had disappeared.

After removing the sealing film, she clamped her legs together and crawled out tremblingly, leaving a trail of water stains on the ground.

She bit her lip and tried to stand up, but suddenly lost her strength, slipped, and fell to the ground.

At noon, Cha Yanyue and Mu Nanfeng forgot to clean up when they left, so there was still iced tea on the floor that was spilled last night.

Over the course of one night, the tea seemed to have changed, with a little turbid white foam...

Xia Qingji accidentally laid her face on it, her lips covered with filth.

"!!!"

She raised her head slowly with a stiff neck, her golden eyes had already dimmed and lost their luster. She stared blankly at the tea in front of her. After a long time, she pursed her lips, her eyes slightly distant.

As if she realized something, she suddenly woke up, her golden pupils shrank slightly, and she covered her mouth and nose and retched.

"Bastard! Bastard bastard bastard!!"

"Witch! Untouchable! You wait for me! You wait for me!"

Her hair was disheveled, her fists creaked, and she knelt on the ground, gritting her teeth and speaking in a low voice. As she spoke, her voice gradually became lower, and she muttered absentmindedly, "Shenwu Jun, do you really like this witch so much?"

At this moment, a subtle fluctuation of spiritual power was heard.

Xia Qingji suddenly woke up and began to cast a spell. The tea on the ground immediately evaporated, and the tattered cloth disintegrated out of thin air. She also put on a new imperial robe, looking dignified and majestic.

"who?"

Faintly, the figure of the person slowly emerged. She walked closer, wearing a misty white dress. It was Yuan Bingqi.

Yuan Bingqi glanced at the clean surface and said calmly, "It's cleaned up."

"You, you know?!" Xia Qingji's breathing paused.

Yuan Bingqi glanced at the empress and said, "Don't worry, I am not interested in your affairs and will not tell anyone."

"..."

Xia Qingji's ears flushed, her shoulders trembled, and she felt a sense of shame that she would die socially, which made her even more angry. She gritted her teeth and said coldly, "This is the best. If I find out that you said something you shouldn't have, I won't forgive you!"

"???"

Yuan Bingqi looked at her suspiciously, her cold eyes slightly puzzled, "Di Siqi? Do you think you can beat me now? Talking to me like this? Are you..."

He paused for a moment, and his tone suddenly became cold: "Are you looking for death?"

"..."

Xia Qingji lived in Bengbu. First, her nominal husband performed a live sex act with someone else in front of her, and then this princess from the former enemy country looked down on her...

Back in Ninghu, this princess of a fallen country was like a stray dog, beaten by her and fled away with her head in her hands, unable to fight back...

But now, the past glory is gone, facing Yuan Bingqi's indifference, she is powerless and can only...

Suffer in silence!

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" The empress tilted her head and abruptly changed the subject.

Yuan Bingqi was not a stingy person, so she didn't argue with her and said calmly:

"I just came to bring you a message from Beisu."

"Cheng Beisu?" Xia Qingji was slightly stunned: "What did she say?"

Cheng Beisu, Cheng Huang Beisu, she is the god of the Tianfu Divine Kingdom and the owner of the Si Yao Palace.