I was humiliated in a world dominated by women

Yuan Bingqi looked at Xia Qingji with unfriendly eyes. If this guy hadn't suggested coming in, his nephew wouldn't have suddenly fainted and grown a strange tail.

"Don't ask me, I don't know either."

The empress shrugged indifferently, her eyes fixed on Mu Nanfeng's thick tail. There was a strange look on her majestic fox face, and she didn't know what she was thinking of. She reached out and patted the dragon's tail.

“This is the transformation into a dragon.”

Youqinhuali frowned and glanced at Xia Qingji's hand, and said coldly, "The process of transforming into a dragon will make you fall into a deep sleep, and you will have some dreams about the origin of your bloodline, while consolidating the foundation of your cultivation. Xiaofeng will be fine, we just need to wait."

"And, Micky! Take your dirty hands off me."

"What? Is the Saint of the Qin giving me orders?"

"I am now your Lord, Princess, do you want to disobey me?"

"Heh~~" The empress smiled indifferently, "Mei Nu, Ying Hua, Ying Hua, do you recognize her as the Lord God?"

“We don’t approve of her.”

Yuan Bingqi stared at the empress's hand with a cold gaze, "But Xia Qingji, if you don't take your hand away, don't blame me for being rude to you."

The enemy was numerous and we were few, so Xia Qingji did not seek death or provocation again. She just raised her hand and stopped patting the dragon's tail.

......

Mu Nanfeng had another dream about the past.

But it wasn't his past, it was——

The Eighth Goddess, Concubine Mi's Past...

The Al clan is the supreme clan of the first era, the top of all clans, and an existence that is unattainable to countless creatures.

This race is composed of true dragons and phoenixes.

However, with the demise of the First Age, the Al Protoss gradually declined, and by the Third Age, only a few Protoss members were left alive in the group.

One day, the only remaining ancient black dragon combined with the immortal true phoenix and gave birth to a boy and a girl.

Mu Nanfeng watched the show from a God's perspective and wanted to complain from the beginning. How could these two tribes have no reproductive isolation?

Although it's a bit outrageous, this dragon and phoenix did give birth to two babies - Emperor and Concubine Mi!

Mu Nanfeng didn't expect that these two were actually brother and sister. No wonder among the nine goddesses only Concubine Mi rebelled and joined the same camp as the Emperor.

Although there is no reproductive isolation between dragons and phoenixes, the bloodlines inherited by Ji Lun cannot be mixed. The Emperor inherited the bloodline of the ancient black dragon, and Concubine Mi inherited the bloodline of the immortal true phoenix.

Not long after the two siblings were born, their parents also died in the war between gods.

Both parents died, the siblings lost their parents' memories, and were sent to an ordinary family...

Since then, the two siblings have started the template of the protagonist. The emperor fell off the cliff and got the ring. The village soul test turned out to be twin fighting souls. Later, when they entered the academy, they punched the villain who coveted their sister, kicked the villain brother who coveted their sister, and headbutted the villain father who coveted their sister...

In short, through one adventure after another to protect his sister, he not only became the peerless soul emperor of the continent, but also helped his sister improve her cultivation to that of a peerless soul emperor.

Along the way, the Emperor has gained countless concubines in his harem, but his favorite is still his sister, and the brother and sister have a deep affection. However, after becoming the Soul Emperor, the Emperor's feelings for Concubine Mi have unknowingly changed.

He killed anyone who came near his sister, good or evil.

He instilled in his sister the idea that men are animals with lower bodies, and felt that Concubine Mi had been single for hundreds of years anyway, so there was nothing wrong with her continuing to be single.

he.....

Falling in love with his sister, he struggled in tangled pain until one day, the ancient supreme god named Alyelymia found him and said that the Third Age was about to end and that he and Concubine Mi’s help was needed.

after....

The dream scenes that followed were very messy. Mu Nanfeng stood in the center of the dream. The sky above his head overturned, the ground beneath his feet collapsed, the sky turned upside down, the stars disappeared, and everything returned to nothingness.

Mu Nanfeng guessed that this was probably the end of the Third Age, and what followed would be the Fourth Age of the Nine Goddesses.

The memory dream ended here. Mu Nanfeng guessed that it was because he had both the origin of the gods and the system Mi Fei in his body that he was able to enter this past memory.

But it just so happened that he was still thinking about how to deceive Concubine Mi in the future.

After all, if he is really the emperor, he cannot be in a state of amnesia all the time. Sooner or later he will remember his identity in his previous life and remember that he is... Concubine Mi's brother!

71. Don’t call me Xiaoyue anymore, call me Master!

"Boring, how about we play the King Game?"

Hong Linghuan put her arm around Yuan Bingqi's shoulders, and the two looked like twins. She tilted her head playfully and made a suggestion to the girls.

Yuan Bingqi would close her eyes and meditate whenever she had time. Her face was calm under the curtain and she ignored her.

Cha Yanyue bent her eyebrows gently and stared at the thick dragon tail that Mu Nanfeng threw on the ground, her eyes full of thought, and ignored her.

Xia Qingji and Youqin Huali hugged each other and looked at each other, their majestic and cold gazes collided, as if they could stare at each other for ten thousand years.

"Hey! Is anyone listening to me?"

Hong Linghuan puffed up her cheeks, and her pretty face was adorable.

But still no one paid any attention to her.

"Hey! I am your elder sister! How dare you be so rude to me!!"

"It's obvious." The Queen in Red Dress glanced at her calmly.

"Why not?" The fairy in green skirt glanced at her calmly.

"Youqin even said that he was the Lord of God." This is how the tea girl concluded.

Her summary caused another chaos, with everyone talking at once. Hong Linghuan interrupted and said several times, "Let's play the King Game," but no one paid any attention.

As the seventh goddess with the highest seniority among these people, Hong Linghuan had no say at all. She was very resentful and secretly decided in her heart that she must make their Mu Nanfeng call her mother in the future!

Amid the noise, no one noticed that Cha Yanyue had wandered onto the black gold platform at some point, and was looking down at a jade pusher on the side of the platform.

She reached out and took hold of the push handle.

"Xiaoyue, what are you doing?" Hong Linghuan looked at this disciple who seemed very unfamiliar to her and asked in confusion.

The girls also looked at him in confusion.

Cha Yanyue looked at them, her pupils dull under her curved eyebrows, and she smiled strangely, "Goodbye, everyone."

As she said that, she pushed her pusher hard!

whoosh-

A golden halo suddenly lit up under the feet of the four women. The next moment, with a look of astonishment on their faces, they disappeared from the spot.

The four women appeared outside the Great Wilderness Tower with grim looks on their faces.

"What does this guy want to do now!" Yuan Bingqi's face was cold.

"It's obvious that this little bitch wants to have the food all to herself."

Hong Linghuan kicked the tower wall hard, then jumped in pain and turned around in anger, "This evil disciple! He is still as cunning as he was in his previous life, doing these little tricks all day long!"

Youqin Huali pursed her lips and asked in confusion, "How did she know that the Great Wilderness Tower had such an operation?"

"You all know that she has the best relationship with Mia among us. Who knows how many secrets Lady Mia has told her." Hong Linghuan curled her lips.

"What should we do now?"

"Wait."

"What if she does that to him in there?"

.....

In the golden world, only the graceful figure of the woman in black dress remained.

Looking at the world with only herself and the young master, she laughed softly, "Hehehe~~~"

She walked briskly to the unconscious immortal king.

My eyes first fell on the immortal's dragon tail. The dragon's tail had no prickly scales, but was just a black and white tail, only about one meter long, hanging casually on the ground.

The woman in the black dress narrowed her beautiful eyes, and lightly stepped on the dragon's tail with her jade feet wrapped in thin ice silk socks. The immortal king who was floating in the air in front of her with his eyes closed suddenly frowned, as if he was in some pain.

But even with a frown, the immortal's face was still so perfect, naturally radiant without any perfume or powder. The woman in the black skirt raised her hand, and her jade-like fingers hooked the immortal's chin. He had an immortal appearance, with jade as his bones, the moon as his soul, flowers as his emotions, and jewels as his spirit, looking like a noble immortal.

Only the holy snow pattern between the eyebrows was broken into five pieces, adding a bit of enchantment and fragility.

"Young Master~~"

The woman in the black dress had curved eyebrows and her slender hands gently stroked the face of the Immortal Lord. She came forward and smiled softly, "Sir~~ Xiaoyue has been waiting for this day for a long time~~"

As she spoke, she stepped hard on the dragon's tail under her feet, and the Immortal Lord in front of her frowned even more tightly.

"Sir, Xiao Yue said before that the people of Al would come here to touch the blood symbol on their coming of age day and perform the dragon or phoenix transformation ceremony."

The woman in the black dress softly hooked her hand along his face and whispered softly, "But Xiaoyue didn't say that after you turn into a dragon, you will fall into a short state of 'dragon sleep', with no cultivation at all. You will be at the mercy of others!"

Mu Nanfeng suddenly opened his eyes, his dark pupils shone with dazzling light, his gaze was slightly cold, and he scolded: "Xiao Yue, can you please stop making trouble!"

"The young master is finally willing to wake up."

Mu Nanfeng woke up when she stepped on his tail for the first time. When he woke up, he found something was wrong and didn't dare to move.

He opened his eyes, and the dark pupils of the tea girl stared at him without blinking. Mu Nanfeng's breathing stagnated, and his tone slowed down. He spoke helplessly,

"Xiaoyue, stop making trouble."

"Make a fuss? Sir, what are you talking about..."

The woman in the black dress had a sweet face, a cute nose, and rosy lips. She leaned closer, her eyes that had lost their luster curved into a lovely crescent, and her feet wrapped in ice silk stepped even harder, stomping on her trailing tail.

"Mu Nanfeng! Who do you think you are?"

She pinched the Immortal Lord's jaw, and her sweet smile suddenly turned cold, "I've had enough, Mu Nanfeng, don't call me Xiaoyue anymore, call me Master!"

Mu Nanfeng looked at the woman in the black dress in astonishment. The woman's eyes were full of ferocious emotions, a mixture of colorful lights, which finally turned into dark black. She stared at him intently, like a bottomless abyss that was about to swallow him up.

Damn it, she's sick again. Mu Nanfeng almost thought that Tea Girl had returned to normal these days, but he didn't expect that it was just a temporary suppression and disguise, waiting to give him a hard blow at the last moment!

"Are you going to keep me imprisoned here?"

"The Great Wilderness Tower has a time force field."

The woman in the black dress smiled and said, "One year here is one day outside, sir, we have plenty of time."

"..."

"Sir, how many years do you think it will take for Xiaoyue to train you into a hot weapon...special to Cha Yanyue?"

"Cha...Yan Yue! Don't go too far!!"

"Mu, Nan, Feng, you should call me master."

"Cha Yanyue, I'll give you one last chance. Let me go now and I'll let bygones be bygones."

"It doesn't matter if you don't scream, sir. You will scream sooner or later."

"..."

Cha Yanyue took out the scroll in front of him and shone it at his forehead.

"What are you doing!" Mu Nanfeng had a bad feeling.

"Sir, don't you know that the Scroll of ? not only has the ability to transfer the object of emotion, but also the ability to transfer the object of desire."

"Um???"

"Young Master is so flirty, thinking about so many women all day long, it must be very painful, right?"

The tea girl sighed, with an understanding look on her face, and said softly, "Xiao Yue will help you transfer your evil desires for those wild women to Xiao Yue. Let Xiao Yue bear your unbearable desires alone!"

WTF? !

Mu Nanfeng didn't react to what it meant for a moment.

The scroll shone a light on his forehead, and then...it ended.

Mu Nanfeng looked inside and found nothing unusual. He raised his eyes and looked at the woman in the black dress in confusion, his pupils suddenly shrinking.

The gentle fairy smiled at him sweetly, her eyebrows curved like a seductress, biting her lip, her pearly teeth and red lips seductively looking at him, she moaned and tilted her head in confusion, "Hmm? Sir?"

Mu Nanfeng's breathing quickened. What was going on? He lowered his head quickly. The Yuxie ice silk exposed on the side of the black skirt was stepping on the tail, as if controlling the dragon's tail.

Seeing his gaze, the woman in the black dress smiled sweetly and stepped on him hard a few times, making him frown in pain.

"Sir, is it in pain?" The woman lifted his chin, put her lips close to him, and chuckled.

Mu Nanfeng's neck was stiff, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Let go, let go!"