I was humiliated in a world dominated by women

After hearing the report, Qianrou's eyes suddenly opened, and her bright eyes, like crystal black grapes, narrowed slightly, "Yingtian Academy..."

She murmured in surprise, and gradually, the corners of her lips changed from surprise to a smile. Her pink and moist little lips curved up slightly, and her beautiful eyes narrowed like two falling moons.

There were stars in her eyes, looking so bright and happy, without any dark or gloomy look.

She has an elegant posture, a sweet smile, and she holds her chin with her hands and chuckles:

"Sir~ So you are hiding here~~"

......

To the north of Yingtian City, there is a cloud in the sky.

A giant flying boat is hidden here.

General Yu knocked on Yuan Bingqi's door and said solemnly outside: "Your Highness, the White Witch Queen has set off."

Yuan Bingqi has been racking up her shame points these past few days. Although she can make others feel humiliated to make money, she hasn't figured out how to do it yet.

So just continue to humiliate yourself, you're used to it anyway.

General Yu's words woke her up from her sweating profusely. She tidied up her holy dress, frowned and looked at the closed door, and said indifferently:

"Where is their destination?"

"Yingtian Academy."

General Yu said, "All the white witches near the Cha Clan's Immortal Tower have evacuated. Nearly 500 core witches are rushing to Yingtian Academy."

Fairy Mi Li's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. Without hesitation, she immediately stood up and opened the door. "How many military wives have been summoned?"

"Two thousand one hundred and thirteen people, all disguised as ordinary monks hiding in Yingtian City."

"Okay, let them set off immediately, target - Yingtian Academy!"

"Yes!"

......

Since ancient times.

The Tiannv Continent entered a period of war among the nations, and after the chaotic thousand-year war, the Tiannv Continent was ruled by the Daqin, Daxia, Dasheng and Donghai Dynasties.

It remained stable for more than two thousand years.

In the past two thousand years, four of the nine great temples have appeared in the world.

The Chu'e Temple of the Xian Dynasty is also called Luoshen Palace because of the goddess Luoshen Yi.

The Mi Fei Temple of Da Sheng appeared in Da Sheng a hundred years ago, but disappeared in a short period of time and its whereabouts are unknown.

The Huanhua Temple of Daxia has been floating in the clouds of Changjing, Daxia since it was closed three months ago. No one knows who has seized the power of the temple, and it remains a mystery.

The Si Yao Palace in the East China Sea appeared ten years ago. At that time, the world's best talents gathered in the East China Sea. It was an unprecedented grand occasion.

Eventually, the inheritance of the Si Demon Palace was taken away by a flying dragon. The origin of this flying dragon was mysterious, and people all over the world only knew that she was called Cheng Beisu.

After she obtained the Si Yao Palace, she moved it to the sky ten thousand meters above Yingtian. It is a high place where you can touch the stars, a sacred place where you can comprehend the laws, and the most important place for cultivation in the East China Sea. It is called the Cloud Tomb Sea.

Taking advantage of Beisu's occupation of the Yunmu Sea, she established the almost isolated Tianfu Divine Kingdom in the depths of the Yunmu Sea and called herself the Queen of Tianfu.

And at this moment, in this ten thousand meter sky.

In the vast sky, rolling clouds came from all directions, and the golden clouds and rain were swallowed and gathered by the fog and thunder in the center that looked like a giant beast in the void.

In the mouth of this giant void beast, there was still a void without stars and moon. The wind flowed along the clouds, water vapor came towards it, and the remaining electric arcs flickered in the sea of ​​clouds, like fleeting silver fish, swimming wildly in this boundless and dark tomb sea.

At this moment, a figure shrouded in a black shadow cloak was shuttling back and forth at high speed in this terrifying sea of ​​clouds. The face under the cloak was dark and empty, with only a pair of scarlet eyes flickering in the void.

His scarlet eyes looked into the distance, and soon he saw a magnificent palace standing in the apocalyptic cloud tomb of the Thunder Dragon and Electric Snake. It was extremely huge and vast.

The cloaked man quickly moved away, using magic to avoid the attacks of thunder and cloud, and finally arrived in front of the temple.

He stood in front of the Golden Light Divine Gate, looking up with scarlet eyes, and his dark and empty face uttered a hoarse and low voice:

"Qilin requests an audience with Her Excellency the Lady."

The magnificent golden gate was silent for a long time, and suddenly, a huge golden pupil opened from the gap in the center of the gate.

The golden eyeballs several dozen meters high rolled around, and its gaze slowly glanced down at the cloaked man on the altar.

In just a moment, the sacred yet terrifying eyeballs closed, and with a click, the gate of God opened slightly.

The cloaked man's vigilant scarlet eyes relaxed slightly, and his figure flashed and disappeared into the divine gate.

......

As the world spun, the cloaked man appeared in an ancient and elegant palace.

Ancient characters and inscriptions are on eighteen majestic tall pillars. Going up along the pillars, one can see epic dragons and phoenixes circling on the dome.

In the distance, in the dark palace, there is a throne as quiet as the underworld, located to the east.

The throne was empty, but behind it was a mural of a phoenix with its eyes closed, hovering in the space behind it.

Suddenly, as the cloaked man was observing the mural of the Divine Phoenix, a woman appeared silently and sat down on the originally empty Gao Tianjun throne.

The woman sat lazily on the throne, her slender legs faintly visible between the hems of her skirt. She wore thin tea-colored socks on her legs, which were painted with characters passed down from ancient times. She was gorgeous but not coquettish, but rather exuded an elegant beauty.

"What's the matter?"

She tilted her head and supported her chin, her voice coming from all directions of the palace, graceful, elegant and enchanting beyond words.

The cloaked man raised his scarlet eyes slightly, trying to see the face of the Lady of Tianfu, but there was a layer of soft light on the woman's cheeks, making it impossible to see her face clearly.

The cloaked man bowed respectfully and said in a deep voice, "My Lady, have you heard about the appearance of an imperial blood elf in Yingtian Academy?"

"Royal blood elf?"

She hesitated slightly, but was not too surprised. She said, "Just tell me the reason why you came to see me this time."

The cloaked man roughly recounted what happened at Yingtian Academy, and then said respectfully:

"Please, Lady Lord, send the heavenly soldiers to rescue Hong Linghuan and hand her over to me."

"You know, I never do business at a loss."

The Lady of Tianfu was wearing a luxurious long dress with an antique style. The sleeves of the dress were elegantly patterned and drooped. Between the three thousand black silk threads was a golden hairpin that looked like a dragon and a phoenix. She was in a lazy posture and her tone was playful.

"I have signed a non-aggression treaty with Donghai. I haven't caused trouble in Yingtian for a long time. Now you want me to send my soldiers to Yingtian Academy to snatch people away? This makes it very difficult for me to live..."

“As long as you can capture the person and protect Hong Linghuan, I promised to give your lady one more reincarnation seal.” The cloaked man said in a deep voice.

The Lady of Tianfu was stunned. She didn't expect that the blood elf would be so important. She pretended to be silent for a moment and nodded, "Okay, deal."

After the two men had agreed on the matters, the cloaked man appeared in a flash, was swallowed up by the space rift, and disappeared.

At this moment, a tall woman wearing a nine-dragon imperial robe walked into the palace.

Her golden eyes were sharp. She glanced at the place where the cloaked man disappeared, then looked up at the woman who was sitting lazily on the throne, with an elegant yet charming posture. She was also her sister.

"Cheng Beisu, who was that just now?" she asked puzzledly.

The figure of the woman in the long skirt on the throne flashed, and she instantly stood in front of the woman in the imperial robe, laughing and jokingly said:

"Tsk~ Xia Qingji, you don't really think that just because I'm your sister you can control so many things, right? No way~~"

As she spoke, the soft light on her face dissipated, revealing her true face, and that face...

There is no difference between her and the woman in imperial robe!

Fox face, golden eyes, elegant and noble yet charming and enchanting. The only difference is that there is a teardrop mole under the left corner of Cheng Beisu's eye, which makes her look more delicate and charming.

Two identical and beautiful faces were facing each other very closely, with golden pupils facing each other, one was majestic and indifferent, the other was playful and teasing.

Xia Qingji was not interested in playing the childish game of who could glare more fiercely with this woman. She glanced away from her beautiful eyes and said coldly: "Cheng Beisu, since you want to revive your mother, you should take it seriously and stop being so careless. In a few days, it will be the Red Moon Trial of Yingtian Academy. The plan is--"

"Alright, alright, stop talking nonsense."

Cheng Beisu interrupted Xia Qingji's nagging and shook her classical long sleeves. She walked with her slender legs, her small feet in tea-colored thin socks stepping on the cool jade tiles.

As she walked outside, she said sarcastically,

"My dear sister, you should still care about your Shenwu Jun. If you don't find him, your good emperor will forget about you, the former empress. Who knows, he might be enjoying himself at the waist of some woman right now. Oh, I'm so excited just thinking about that scene. My sister's husband has become a sex machine for everyone, tsk tsk tsk tsk~"

"I've said it! I have no feelings for him. We only had a physical relationship before! He can do whatever he wants! What does it have to do with me?!"

When Mu Nanfeng was mentioned, Xia Qingji's eyebrows furrowed and she explained with a serious expression.

"Oh~~~"

When Bei Su nodded, but it looked very artificial, she whispered softly, "That's right~ That's perfect, I'm just curious about this brother-in-law..."

Muttering to herself, she walked out of the palace.

Curious? Xia Qingji's beautiful eyes were sharp. She took a deep breath and chased after him.

"You stop!"

......

After Mu Nanfeng came out of the master-disciple space, he heard a vague conversation.

"Hong Linghuan, tell me the truth, is that man from the Shura clan?"

"No." Hong Linghuan said helplessly.

"Really?"

"It's really not true."

"Who is he then? He's sneaking around with a mask on. Is he too ugly to show his face to others?"

"Eh? Miss Zi is really smart. She actually guessed it right. My master is indeed a bit ugly and embarrassed to meet people."

"Your master?"

"Yes, my master also became my Taoist partner a few days ago."

"...?"

Zi Jingyi's head, which poked out from the bed curtain, was full of question marks.

Qing Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up after hearing this. The fact that I had tricked my male emperor master into bed and then secretly got engaged to him made her heart tremble with fear. She wished she could write this story into a storybook and spread it widely.

"This... this is a taboo..."

Zi Jingyi's eyes widened in disbelief that Hong Linghuan was so bold as to take her master to bed? Wait, wasn't that in the Monster Forest a few days ago?

In the wild mountains and wilderness, I gave my master to...

But it’s true, Hong Linghuan, that hateful country girl, is capable of doing such a thing.

But she said her master was ugly, so how could she still say that?

Zi Jingyi was slightly suspicious, but she didn't think much about it. She just sneered. She was indeed a country girl who had never seen the world. She could be conquered by just any man.

The three of them had actually been talking for a while.

Although all three of them went to bed that night, no one really fell asleep.

Qing Xiaoxiao was heartless and continued to stay in bed reading novels that were beneficial to her physical and mental health.

Zi Jingyi was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the dark curtain. The fact that Hong Linghuan was discovered to be a descendant of a clan of criminals was actually a big shock to her.

Before going to the Monster Forest, her own family was wiped out because of collusion with the Shura clan.

As the only surviving daughter of the sinner clan, she should have died of despair and depression, but in the end it was Hong Linghuan who extended a helping hand to her.

Even though she didn't want to admit it in her heart, Hong Linghuan did help her get out of the mood of wanting to fend for herself, even though her methods were a bit... excessive.

Forcing her to get aroused by reading the portrait novel of Emperor Shenwu... She is now a bit addicted to it. I feel really sorry for Senior Brother Yu Shan.

I clearly love Senior Brother Yu Shan, but why does my body only react to Mu Nanfeng?

This is really too bad....

Whenever she thought of this, she would fall into self-blame for her sins, but it was of no avail. Every night she would still shout "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Yu Shan"...

Of course, what Zi Jingyi didn't know was that Yu Shan, as a Three-Life Shura, had already been chopped off by Hong Linghuan in front of the Gou Chen Grottoes.

Then, because Mu Nanfeng asked some questions that he shouldn't have asked using the mantra talisman, the remaining spirits were forced to disintegrate and completely disappear from the world.

And now, the two culprits who killed her beloved senior brother Yu Shan are right in front of her, but Zi Jingyi is completely unaware of it.

Of course, she didn't even know that Yu Shan was a Three-Life Shura. If she knew, would she still continue to like him?... Actually, it's not certain.

But no matter what, as long as Hong Linghuan and Mu Nanfeng don't say anything, the perfect image of Yu Shan in her heart cannot be shaken.