I was humiliated in a world dominated by women

[Dad must listen to Grandpa]

The two pieces of common sense rushed into the ears of the little snake girl. The snake girl's pupils shrank into stars in an instant, but recovered in an instant. She was stunned for a moment, staring at Mu Nanfeng with big eyes, "Grandpa? Why are you here?"

"..."

Mu Nanfeng almost couldn't hold it together, his eyes twitched slightly, and he nodded and said in a deep voice: "Let me ask you, have you seen a woman in a black dress named Cha Yanyue?"

"...Well, she is..." The snake girl was choking on her words. She pressed her head and shook it vigorously. Her eyes were dull and her voice suddenly became angry. "You, you are the enemy. Daddy said that grandpa is the enemy!"

Mu Nanfeng frowned and said in a deep voice: "What nonsense are you talking about! Your father is my son, how can he and I be enemies? Is he planning to rebel and kill his father?!"

“Is this… like this…” The snake girl murmured in a daze, covering her head with an increasingly painful expression, “No—it’s not like this!! No…no…”

It seems that the logic is confused. Mu Nanfeng secretly clicked his tongue. The logical confusion between Shen Tingbai's ability of the Scroll of Changes to change the object of emotion and his ability of the Seal of the God of Changes to change common sense caused the snake girl's mind to be completely confused.

Mu Nanfeng took advantage of her daze and said in a majestic voice, like a huge bell, shocking everyone: "Tell me! Have you seen a woman in a black dress named Cha Yanyue?!"

"Black dress...woman...she..."

The snake girl subconsciously said, "She was captured by Xuan Qingyao."

"When did it happen?!" Mu Nanfeng frowned.

"A quarter of an hour ago."

Just half an hour ago, Mu Nanfeng glanced at the Great Wilderness Tower in the north.

Then he continued to ask: "How is Shen Tingbai now? How long will it take to control and change Yue Jixian's memory?"

The snake girl looked up at Mu Nanfeng blankly. After a while, she shifted her gaze to the higher dark sky where a scarlet half-moon hung high.

This place is just like the Red Moon World, the moon is red.

"When the moon is full," she murmured.

"Ok?"

"When the moon is full~" The snake girl's dull expression suddenly perked up, and she laughed softly with a crazy look, "Hehehe~ Then you will all become the master's daughters! Daughters!!"

She lowered her head, but her voice became louder and louder, she laughed hehe, and the corners of her lips curled up in a strange arc under the shadow of the moon, which was quite creepy.

The snake eyes stared at Mu Nanfeng dimly.

Mu Nanfeng slapped him with his backhand.

With a snap, her head fell off, she died, and her soul shattered.

......

Xia Qingji and Hong Linghuan were both seriously injured, but with the help of divine power, they recovered visibly in just a few breaths, and the evil black air attached to the wounds dissipated.

Mu Nanfeng glanced at the two of them who were still hugging each other tightly. Xia Qingji had her eyes half closed, but her fingers were still holding Hong Linghuan's wrist tightly.

"How long will you...keep hugging?"

"Huh? What?"

The two girls looked up at the same time, slightly doubtful, and then their pupils suddenly shrank. Xia Qingji slapped Hong Linghuan's head away, stood up quickly, frowned, and looked disgusted.

Hong Linghuan was caught off guard and slapped to the ground with her butt raised high.

"Xia! Qing! Ji!!"

The demon goddess Huanhuan turned over and stood up, her heart filled with rage and she gnashed her teeth. The demon goddess' majesty and wrath completely appeared on Shengmei's face. She took a step forward and was about to rush towards the empress.

However, she did not notice the sharp stone under her feet, and she tripped unexpectedly, falling to the ground with her butt raised in the air.

The empress's red embroidered shoes stood in front of her, her golden eyes looking down at her, condescendingly. Although her face was expressionless, the hint of sarcasm was clearly revealed.

Ahhhh!!! Hong Linghuan was so angry that she was about to explode. Her face was puffy and she pounded the ground with all her might. She was so angry, so angry, so angry!

Mu Nanfeng held his forehead helplessly and leaned over to help the stupid demon up.

However, he did not expect that this was a trick of the devil. The soft limbs suddenly wrapped around him like an octopus and were very clingy.

Mu Nanfeng slapped her butt but couldn't get rid of it.

Only when you have wandered on the boundary between life and death, can you truly realize how much everything in front of you is worth cherishing. The body of the demon god Huanhua, who survived the catastrophe, began to itch again, and she twisted and turned around with her master...

Then she raised her aunt's face with a pitiful expression, blinked her big eyes, bit her lip and whispered,

"Master, you have no idea how hateful this empress is. I just risked my life to save her several lives, but now she treats me like this. Sigh... her conscience has been thrown to the dogs."

Mu Nanfeng looked up at Xia Qingji, and the empress said calmly, "I saved her life several times."

"..."

Seeing Mu Nanfeng's expression, Hong Linghuan became even angrier. Was she the bad, lying, and wicked woman he had in his mind?

Mu Nanfeng avoided her resentment and kissed her forcefully, then used his magical power to push away the woman who was about to go crazy again, and only then did his brows relax a little.

Hong Linghuan looked resentful. Somehow, her master was becoming more and more resistant to her physical contact, but she really wanted to...

Look again at the Master begging for mercy with his eyes rolled back.

"Okay, stop making trouble."

Mu Nanfeng frowned and said, "Miss Cha was captured, but it was still within our expectations. Linghua, you and Auntie will reunite and proceed according to the plan."

......

In the vast land and dark night, a few streaks of light passed across the sky.

They traveled thousands of miles from the snowy plains in the south, crossing towering mountains with dazzling tombstones, dark rivers with blood and bones, and giant trees with ghost skulls entangled with human hair...

The closer they got to the north, the more obvious the divine power they could feel. Mu Nanfeng and Xia Qingji both returned to the realm of true gods.

However, at the same time, the closer you get to the Great Wilderness Tower, the bloodier and more bizarre the world becomes.

At the end of the giant snake bridge made of bones, a huge pool of blood was bubbling with hot bubbles.

On the side of the blood pool, there was a huge round meat ball, and a huge evil creature like an octopus was wrapped around the ball, and black smelly mucus flowed down from its transparent and almost holy body. It was like a mountain, with countless tentacles growing on its corrupt head, and two scarlet eyes glowing with the cold light of Khorne and deterrence.

Each of its countless jellyfish-like slimy tentacles held a soul, totaling more than two thousand people. It submerged these souls in a pool of blood boiling with hot bubbles. It lowered its head slightly, and its floating tentacles seemed to be listening to the wails of the tortured and enjoying the cries of the innocent.

There were also a dozen women surrounding the blood pool, all wearing black robes with blood-red Shura horns carved on the back of their robes.

Whenever someone in the blood pool couldn't stand the torture and wanted to die, their soul would disintegrate, be absorbed by the tentacles, and then be infused into the jade bottles held by the black-robed women.

Mu Nanfeng remembered that Lin Qi's Shura clan had mentioned,

After killing another person's soul, one can use special means to make it into a secret medicine, which can allow those who descend into the Red Moon World to quickly recover their cultivation, or even significantly improve their cultivation after taking it.

Further behind the blood pool is an abyss that is a hundred feet wide. On the other side of the abyss is the towering tower that can be seen by the whole world.

Looking up, the huge bronze tower reached straight into the sky, with countless iron chains running through the tower, interweaving in circles to form a cage-like shape. A giant sword covered with green embroidery was inserted diagonally into the tower, and dark green liquid like animal blood flowed down.

There was no entrance to the tower, and no signs of life inside.

Mu Nanfeng sensed it and looked towards the east side of the blood pool, where there was an equally huge palace.

The tea girl is inside.

......

In the dim corridor, a woman in a black dress with special handcuffs on her hands followed Xuan Qingyao.

The monotonous footsteps sounded softly on the blood-colored floor tiles.

"Where are you taking me?"

The woman in the black dress spoke calmly. Even though she was taken prisoner, she did not show any panic at all and her posture was elegant.

Xuan Qingyao glanced at her and said in a light voice with a hint of pride: "Of course, we are going to the venue of the promotion ceremony."

"What?" The woman in the black dress frowned.

Xuan Qingyao chuckled, "The promotion ceremony naturally means you are promoted to the master's female slave, witch, you should feel proud to be specially chosen by the master."

The woman in the black dress had no expression on her face, and ignored her disgusting remarks. Instead, she tilted her head and asked curiously,

"Everyone in the world has heard about Saint Qingyao's love for Immortal Lord Luo Heng. Has she forgotten it all now?"

"Luo Heng? What Luo Heng? I have never liked any man other than my master!" Xuan Qingyao said with a sneer, but she seemed to be stuck halfway through her words. She stopped and covered her head with a confused look in her eyes.

But she soon came to her senses. She frowned and said, "I now remember that Immortal Lord Luo Heng is my junior fellow apprentice, but I have never liked him."

Cha Yanyue nodded thoughtfully. It seemed that this ability to change the emotional object was not perfect. It was just a forced change of the emotional object. When the person in the past was mentioned, she would become confused, but after a while her brain would deceive herself and find a random reason to cover it up.

Da da da--

She was pushed by Xuan Qingyao and continued to move forward.

The woman in the black dress twisted her wrist and glanced down at the very faint mark on her wrist. It was a divine artifact, the Ice God Coffin.

She was the weakest among the few people and only had one magic skill, 'Naming Technique', but the effect of this magic skill was very special and could not protect the body. So, the young master... begged that woman Yuan Bingqi for a long time and got the Ice God Coffin for her.

Thinking of Qi Bingqi's cold face and his bossy attitude towards Young Master, she was so angry, but she... had no choice.

In fact, she is not weak, but there is no harm without comparison. The women around the young master are all too powerful.

She must improve her strength quickly!

Fortunately, to her surprise and delight, she learned that her name in her previous life was Jiu Yue, and she was the reincarnation of the legendary goddess!

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly and she clenched her wrists again.

The Ice God Coffin is Mei Nu's artifact. It is not offensive, but it has an extremely powerful defensive formation. When Mu Nanfeng went to the Slaanesh Abyss, Yuan Bingqi stayed in the formation of the Ice God Coffin for several days without being disturbed by Slaanesh.

In addition, the coffin also seals the body of Empress Tianwu and some of her remaining soul, which can ensure that the body will never decay and the soul will not be pulled by the underworld and will exist forever in the world.

Click——

Xuan Qingyao pushed open a door and saw a dazzling sight.

"Witch, go and complete the promotion ceremony. Once you are promoted, you will understand—"

Xuan Qingyao turned aside, a sly smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "It is your honor to be the master's slave!"

The woman in the black dress ignored her and looked inside with her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed. Inside the door was an empty hall with a simple layout, with layer upon layer of defensive formations in the center. There were five women standing on a five-pointed star-shaped platform.

They opened their eyes blankly, and a stream of memory was absorbed from the center of their foreheads and floated up to the scroll in the middle of the sky.

The scroll was suspended in the air, emitting a faint glow. In the long, unrolled picture, countless little people were stained with ink. They stretched out their hands to climb out, trying to climb out of the endless dark abyss of memory and the prison of the soul...

That scroll is——

? Volume!

64. Chengliji and the Holy Spirit conceived

Mu Nanfeng appeared here in an instant. After looking around, he did not enter the palace. Instead, he looked up above the palace, where there were two people.

The structure above the palace was similar to that of the imperial city. A moon-white golden chair stood in the center. A woman in a moon-white dress sat there with her eyes closed. A big hand stretched out from behind her and pressed on her head, and a steady stream of black air poured in.

The owner of the big hand was a man dressed in a blue shirt and dressed like a scholar, but he had a very evil look, with bright red highlights at the corners of his eyes, and especially a vortex eye between his eyebrows. Black and gold light flowed from his eyes, emitting a sacred aura.

Mu Nanfeng took a look and knew that the man in blue was Bai Jun Xiuluo, also known as Shen Tingbai.

The one sitting on the chair with his head pressed by him was the Demon King Yue Jixian.

Mu Nanfeng used his divine power to sense that Yue Jixian's emotional object had been changed by the Scroll of ?, and the person she once loved was replaced by Shen Tingbai.

But even so, the Nascent Soul in Yue Jixian's spiritual sea was still in mental confusion, feeling that something was wrong and struggling in resistance.

? Volume is not omnipotent after all. When facing a demigod like Yue Jixian who possesses a magical weapon, it is still difficult to truly control her. So Shen Tingbai used his immortal eyes to forcibly suppress her consciousness.

The Immortal Eye is one of the top pupil techniques of the Blood Saint Clan, that is, the blood elves. The black stream flowing out of Shen Tingbai's hands will turn into countless fine threads and invade Yue Jixian's consciousness, interfering with her consciousness. Generally, this is only used for hypnosis and can only temporarily turn a person into a zombie-like puppet.

But if combined with the Volume of ?, one only needs to use the Immortal Eye to slightly cut off the resistance consciousness in Yue Jixian's mind and calm her mental disorder, then she will not just be a puppet, but will willingly fall in love with Shen Tingbai, and then hand over the artifact - Hong Mengze.

The blue-shirted man turned his head, his three handsome eyes looking down at the white-robed immortal who suddenly appeared below the hall. He smiled and said in a gentle and warm tone, "You are here."

He stood with his hands behind his back, his blue shirt fluttering in the wind.

Mu Nanfeng secretly rolled his eyes in his heart, what a damn pen spinner.

Although he cursed the other party secretly, Mu Nanfeng was also dressed in white, with his hands behind his back, looking up slightly, and said calmly: "Where is Cha Yanyue?"

Mu Nanfeng naturally knew where Tea Girl was now, but that didn't stop him from pretending that he didn't know. He was just making small talk.

"I heard that Emperor Shenwu and the White Witch Queen are in love and have become Taoist couples?" Shen Tingbai smiled, his bright red eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

Just now, Yao Nu came to tell him that Cha Yanyue had begun to accept the baptism of the Book of ? and would soon become his slave. He wanted to go to the main hall to see the situation, but he did not expect that Emperor Shenwu would come earlier than he expected and appear here.

Men understand men best. Mu Nanfeng saw through Shen Tingbai's evil thoughts at a glance. He cursed in his heart, but his face was cold and expressionless, and he swung the sword in his hand.

Since we can't continue the conversation, we have no choice but to resort to force.