I was humiliated in a world dominated by women

Mu Nanfeng glared at her and said, "Why are you asking so many questions? Hurry up, do you want to enter the dream?"

Being mean to me again! Hong Linghuan pursed her lips. She realized that His Majesty liked to be mean to her! He was almost never mean to those three bad women! Really... Hehe! Bullying the weak and fearing the strong!

"Don't want to? Then I'm leaving."

"Yes! I want it, Your Majesty~~"

"..."

It was hard to imagine that the aunt would hold his arm and act like a little bird and act coquettishly, but now he saw it with his own eyes, the aunt puffed up her charming face, blinked her holy eyes at him, and got very close to him, the aunt's warm fragrance like mandarin duck jasmine all hit his nose, which was very tickling.

Of course, the soul of the demon goddess Huanhua is inside this concubine.

Yuan Bingqi looked at him calmly, pulled herself away from her nephew's arms, and said coldly, "Enter the dream."

Hong Linghuan clicked her tongue, slapped her aunt's hand away, and walked to the star cluster on her own.

The three of them reached out and held down the star cluster...

Well, they have reached a tacit understanding and let Mu Nanfeng take turns inserting his hands into their...dream star clusters.

Mu Nanfeng opened his eyes, and then he saw a scene that he would never forget.

The space is dark, with only a beam of light shining down from the center.

The image of the three aunts entangled together came into view...

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55. Luoshen Yi and Chu'e (5.6k~)

After getting married and confessing their feelings to each other in bed...

The empress's daydream is not over yet.

In the dream, she is still the Queen of Daxia. She expands the territory, governs both civil and military affairs, punches the goddess of Luo River and kicks Cheng Beisu. In just ten years, she unifies the Tiannv Continent and is revered as Her Majesty the Tiannv by the world, creating a prosperous era for the Tiannv!

However, her ambition went far beyond that. She became the goddess worshipped by four countries. After a year of rest with Mu Nanfeng, she once again recruited soldiers on a large scale.

After passing the Holy Mountain Qitian, another ten years passed. She led the army of celestial maidens to destroy the Shura tribe and regain the Western Continent that had been lost for nearly ten thousand years!

She wore a golden imperial robe and a colorful nine-dragon crown on her head, and returned triumphantly amid the cheers of hundreds of millions of people! However...

When she stepped into her bedroom, she saw the unbearable scene of a man and a woman entangled in bed.

The man is naturally her Shenwu Jun, and the woman...

It turned out to be the Empress Dowager who had lived in seclusion in the cold palace for many years——

Xia Yuanjun!

The Queen Mother smiled and said, "Sister Siqi, your husband tastes really good, hehe~"

The empress was so angry that she was shaking, asking her if she didn't like that master whose name and appearance she didn't know!

The Queen Mother's smiling expression suddenly became strange, and she whispered, "Sister, don't you know that Shenwu Jun is the master I have been looking for for many years...

......

The dream shattered in anger—

This kind of dream is one of the most impressive dreams Xia Qingji has ever had. It is hard to imagine how Xia Qingji managed to accidentally dream out the truth...

Mu Nanfeng woke up expressionlessly and glanced at the empress, "So, is this a good dream or a nightmare?"

Xia Qingji had a cold face and said she didn't want to talk. She was still immersed in Xia Yuanjun's last hateful and provocative words. Xia Yuanjun, why did this woman always go against her in her dreams!

And she said that Lord Shenwu was her master? The empress couldn't help but think of the time when Lord Xia Yuan said he would help her capture Mu Nanfeng...

Haha, the empress shook her head, dispelling the unreasonable associations.

"How many days have we been here?" Mu Nanfeng asked.

"Three days." said the aunt.

The nightmare tapir is still wandering around in the void, and it will take about four days for it to return to the red moon.

Mu Nanfeng was just about to sit down and practice his skills, but he saw that the tabby cat, which had its eyes closed all the time, suddenly opened its eyes and looked at Mu Nanfeng intently.

Everyone was stunned and looked at each other. The cat's eyes changed expression, revealing a majestic and indifferent temperament.

it,

He spoke in human language: "Into a dream."

As the words came out, a golden pattern spread out from the dream star cluster beneath it, instantly sweeping over Mu Nanfeng and the others.

hum-

Everyone's eyes went dark.

......

Mu Nanfeng smelled a strong smell of blood.

He opened his eyes, and his vision was still dark, but he could vaguely hear the gentle breathing of the women around him.

suddenly,

It was like the rising sun, a tiny light appeared in the distance, and then it shone brightly, spreading out in an instant and swallowing up everyone.

After the light faded, everyone realized that they were standing in an incredible palace.

This palace has no walls around it, only eighteen hundred-meter-high pillars supporting it.

However, this giant pillar was not made of stone. Instead, it looked like eighteen hurricanes rising into the sky, rotating at high speed and seemed to be covered with a layer of sharp silver-white color. There were flashing arcs of electricity that had condensed into substance on the periphery.

And at the end of the hurricane arc pillar, there was still no wall, but instead a huge silver-gray skeleton without flesh and blood, lying there. It was a hundred meters long and wide. The only thing that remained intact was a flesh and blood head that looked like a dragon's head. It was hideous, with scarlet vertical pupils bulging. It was roaring and smelling as it reached into the palace, its movements frozen.

Looking outside the palace, there were endless bloody corpses floating in the void, pierced by clusters of huge red crystals. These crystals seemed to be made of blood, pure scarlet, and each one had countless mirrors, like billions of peerless sharp blades, hung with the corpses of traitors, and the doomsday scene seemed solidified.

The void was filled with only scarlet color and deathly silence.

Mu Nanfeng looked at everything in front of him. A distant and solemn atmosphere filled his face and his expression froze slightly.

As if aware of something, he turned his head and saw that in the east of the palace, at the end of the eighty-one golden steps, there were nine golden supreme thrones arranged in a semi-circle.

And in the center of these nine thrones, sitting right now is a...god!

He was dressed in a shining golden robe, holding a scepter in his hand, and sitting majestically on the supreme throne with his eyes slightly closed.

Behind her throne, there was a coiled, incomplete pale dragon with its cervical vertebrae made up of hundreds of bones. Even though it seemed to be asleep, its head was still held high, and its firm claws were stepping on the ground of the palace. The ground was filled with an eternal blue fire.

but....

In the belly of the pale dragon, countless gray roots seemed to break out of the ground, extending all the way into the goddess' back, like a giant octopus, binding and entangling the goddess' body.

The goddess lowered her head slightly, and Mu Nanfeng realized at this moment that the left half of the goddess' face was completely covered with pale gray dragon scales, while the right half of her face was sacred and holy, untainted by dust.

Two lines of blood flowed from the center of His slightly closed eyes, continuously extending all the way to Mu Nanfeng's feet, flowing out of the palace, and falling into the dark, endless void.

Mu Nanfeng easily recognized her, the Ninth Goddess——

Al Yelu Mia!

The moment he saw Him, his heart couldn't help but beat fast. It was the Ninth Divine Servant's fear and submission to his master, as well as the worry and sadness that resonated with him.

What happened to her? Mu Nanfeng looked up at Him in astonishment.

"There is a Qinhua raccoon?" At this moment, Cha Yanyue asked in surprise.

Mu Nanfeng then discovered that in front of Mia, there was a woman sitting cross-legged on the ground. She was wearing a Luoshui Holy Fairy Skirt that spread out on the ground like daffodils, and in front of her feet was a long path of bloody dry bones piled all the way to the outside of the hall.

She closed her eyes, and her features were exactly the same as Youqin Huali's, except that her face was colder, and there was less gentleness and more murderousness between her brows.

A divine sword with intricate icy blue patterns was quietly suspended beside her right knee, and the word "Shen Yi" was engraved on the sharp, cold hilt.

And beside her left knee was a lazy orange cat lying with its eyes closed as if taking a nap.

"This is the Ninth Temple."

Yuan Bingqi looked up at the third throne on her left hand, with a complicated expression:

"Now should be the end of the Nine Gods' civil strife, but at that time, this palace and Yinghua were ambushed by Concubine Mi and entered the underworld to reincarnate, so we don't know what happened afterwards."

In the dream, Hong Linghuan had her own body. She frowned and looked at the sea of ​​corpses outside the temple:

"But according to the current situation of the goddess, Concubine Mi should have been defeated. No, it should be said that we all lost. The Lord Mia fell into eternal sleep, and the nine goddesses were all reincarnated.

Finally, only Chu'e is left. Well, now she is the goddess admired by everyone, tsk~"

At this point, Hong Linghuan was stunned again, with a look of doubt on her face, "Chu'e? Strange, why can't I remember what this little bitch looks like?"

Yuan Bingqi, who was standing by, was also startled and frowned: "It should be a way to conceal the secrets of the heavens."

"To conceal the secrets of heaven..."

Hong Linghuan murmured, and turned her head in astonishment to stare at Youqinhuali, who was wearing the Luoshui fairy dress, "Why is she here?"

"..."

Yuan Bingqi has a bad guess, but...

The facts are before us. The only person who can appear here and look like she is guarding this place can only be a goddess.

"Is Youqinhua Li the goddess Chu'e?"

Yuan Bingqi couldn't help but frown when she thought that her nephew's master was actually her sister.

Well, the ninth goddess said that the other nine goddesses should address each other as sisters, and the one with a higher rank in the divine order is naturally the elder sister.

As for the identity of Yinghua's teacher, everyone has their own opinion...

After hearing what they said, Mu Nanfeng felt that the world must be playing a joke on him. He frowned and said, "Isn't Chu'e the goddess of the Immortal Dynasty?"

He had met His Majesty.

Well... well, actually I haven't really seen him. When that Majesty came to kill him, there was a holy light covering his face, so even he couldn't see the face behind him clearly, it was very mysterious.

Luoshen Yi established Daqin for nearly five thousand years, and her true appearance has never been shown to the world. It is said that except for the Palace Master of Qinxian Palace, no one else has the honor to see her true appearance.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the mystery of Luoshen Yi has been elevated to a level close to that of a god, and the Daqin Immortal Dynasty's worship of this goddess is almost fanatical.

In addition to respectfully calling Luoshen Yi "Her Majesty the Goddess", the people of the Xian Dynasty also worship her as Luoshen.

This is also the divine title of the goddess Chu'e, just like Yinghua is the demon god, Meinu is the god of death, and Meiji is the moon goddess.

If you take a trip to the Daqin Immortal Dynasty, you will find that there are at least ten Luoshen Temples in every small island, and there are nearly a thousand Luoshen Temples in the entire Immortal Dynasty, which are used to worship Luoshen Yi.

Hmm? Wait! Mu Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, and his eyes shifted to the right side of the goddess who was sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed, and looked at the suspended sword.

The words "Shen Yi" are clearly visible on the hilt of the sword.

"This is....."

"The divine weapon, the Shen Yi Sword." Hong Linghuan narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, "I remember now, this is the sword that the little bitch was equipped with."

As she spoke, she looked at the orange cat that seemed to be taking a nap, "This is the tabby cat she raised before she became a god."

As the words fell, the past that had been hidden from the heavens gradually came to mind.

Hong Linghuan was deeply impressed by this cat. She came to think of it, this cat was actually just an ordinary low-intelligence animal, nothing special, but Chu'e used her divine power to extend its life by tens of thousands of years.

The reason why I was so impressed by this cat was that it once peed on my face...

This also made Xi? have a prejudice against Chu'e, because she suspected that Chu'e ordered the beast to do it deliberately.

Well...anyway, the relationship between the nine goddesses has always been not very good, which once caused Lord Mia a lot of headaches.

Just as the few people were vaguely guessing, the suspended Shen Yi sword suddenly glowed and vibrated, and the spiritual light slowly outlined a graceful figure in the air.

She was wearing a fox fur dress with soft ribbons floating in the wind. Her long black hair was tied up with a bright silver butterfly hairpin. She had no makeup on her face and her eyes were calm. Her pure and elegant temperament was naturally graceful. She stood barefoot in the air with her right hand behind her back, looking down at everyone with dignity.

As expected, her appearance was still exactly the same as Arikurana.

But Mu Nanfeng recognized her at a glance. She was not the master, but Her Majesty the Goddess, Luoshen Yi!

Although I have never seen Luo Shenyi's appearance, her graceful fox fur fairy dress is very iconic.

When Mu Nanfeng's country was destroyed, she was beaten and screamed because of this outfit. It left a deep impression on me.

Luo Shenyi stared at the empty sea of ​​corpses outside the palace with a solemn look in her eyes. A complex expression appeared in her ethereal and slightly drooping eyes. She murmured imperceptibly, "Time flies so fast."

After saying this, she turned around and glanced at everyone, with a faint smile on her lips: "It's been ten thousand years, and this is the first time we've all gathered together. Unfortunately, there are still a few people missing."