I was humiliated in a world dominated by women

"I'm not looking for you. This Saint Son is looking for my senior sister." The Green-Shirted Immortal King said in a gentle voice, passed by Mu Nanfeng and flew to the back.

"Sister."

"What's the matter?" Youqinhuali asked in a cold voice, frowning in confusion.

Youqin Yuze glanced at the fairies who were curiously looking at him, then turned back, stared at the fairy in front of him with gentle eyes, and smiled:

"Taking advantage of Saint Lin Yan's great joy, Junior Brother would like to ask something in public. It is widely rumored in the Immortal Dynasty that Saint Yu Ze and Saint Hua Li are a perfect match, a perfect match made in heaven. What do you think, Senior Sister?"

"..."

The immortals on the fairy platform were in an uproar, looking at Youqin Yuze in disbelief. Is this guy crazy? That's the goddess Chu'e!

In the past, it was no problem for you to confess your love to the Saint of Zither, but now that she has transformed into a goddess, you still dare to confess your love to her. This is not bravery anymore, this is simply wishing you had died!

Youqin Huali and Mu Nanfeng looked at each other. She had known for a long time that this junior brother liked her, but there were so many people who liked her that she didn't pay much attention to it. She turned around, her eyes as quiet as a green lake, and spoke softly:

"I already have a fiancé."

Youqin Yuze frowned and asked in confusion: "Senior sister, do you remember that it was you who gave the engagement contract to me and asked me to go to Emperor Shenwu to cancel the engagement. You said that Emperor Shenwu is all show and no substance..."

"Shut up!" The fairy in green skirt frowned and shouted unhappily.

Youqin Yuze narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Mu Nanfeng beside him, and continued to talk, "Besides, Senior Sister and Emperor Shenwu are still master and disciple. Wouldn't it be chaotic to do this-"

But before he could finish his words, he flew backwards.

hum-

It fell into the hands of a female Taoist in plain robes in the distance.

It was the Palace Master Youqin. She casually lifted up the Immortal Lord Qingshan and bowed to Youqin Huali: "I am not a good parent. I hope you can forgive me."

"That's too presumptuous. Keep a close eye on him and don't let him do it again." The fairy in green skirt spoke in a slightly cold tone, looking down with majestic eyes.

"Yes." Palace Master Youqin bowed.

Mu Nanfeng had a vague illusion that his master at this moment was Luoshen Yi.

It seems that, in essence, they are really the same person, but when Master is with him normally, her arrogance is extremely restrained and rarely shown outwardly.

But in front of outsiders, her arrogance is visible to the naked eye.

Of course, now is not the time to think about these things;

Mu Nanfeng heard clearly that the master had just stated in front of so many people that he was her fiancé?

What do these mean?

Youqin Yuze is crazy, is Master crazy too?

Everyone knows that their engagement has been cancelled, and everyone knows that they are now a master and a disciple. Is the master regretting it now? He says the engagement has not been cancelled?

Well, maybe it's just an excuse to reject Youqin Yuze's confession, but with her status, does she need to find such an excuse if she wants to refuse?

What...she wants to do? A terrible guess emerged in Mu Nanfeng's mind.

"Come as master."

Suddenly, Mu Nanfeng felt his wrist being grabbed. He was surprised and was pulled by his master towards the Peach Wedding Banquet below.

Nearly a thousand immortals looked up,

The fairy in green skirt wears a noble lotus snow crown, her black hair flutters in the wind, her green skirt is like a butterfly flower, and her clear and proud beautiful eyes look down at the mortal world.

Beside her was a cold and noble immortal with eyebrows like ink paintings and a handsome face. The snow-like pattern between his eyebrows was cracked into six petals, and his black pupils drooped coldly, overlooking the immortals.

His hand was held by the goddess Chu'e, and the master and disciple walked down from the sky on the cloud-like steps.

They came to the center of the Immortal Marriage Temple, to the place where the couple had previously married.

Mu Nanfeng looked calm, but he was confused in his heart, Master... No way?!

You Qinhuali glanced at the fairies with her cold and beautiful eyes. She pondered for a moment, and the fairies followed her in silence. Their eyes converged in a dead silence. What does the goddess... want to do?

The immortals had a bad feeling.

After a few breaths, the goddess Chu'e spoke in a calm voice, "In two days, I will be marrying the Divine Martial Emperor Mu Nanfeng at the main palace of the Immortal Court. All elders and disciples from the three major immortal palaces and twelve heavenly sects in the Immortal City must be present. There must be no mistakes."

"???"

"!!!!!!"

There was dead silence. The mouths of the fairies in the sky slowly opened into an O shape. They looked at the goddess in green skirt in astonishment and shock, unable to speak for a long time.

Mu Nanfeng was also shocked by Master's actions. Luo Shenyi will be back in five days? Is this your way of dealing with it, Master? !

Forced marriage?

What's the use?

Besides, Luoshen Yi could still descend upon Youqinhuali two days later and interrupt the wedding process directly...

Mu Nanfeng's thoughts raced, and he suddenly realized a problem. Perhaps, the master actually had a way to prevent Luo Shenyi from descending upon her, and then...

"breeze."

The Master’s soft voice sounded.

Mu Nanfeng came back to his senses and met the beautiful eyes of the fairy in green skirt.

His black pupils condensed slightly, and the beautiful face reflected in his pupils slowly approached...

Then, all the fairies in the Fairy Palace saw a scene that they were destined to never forget in their lives.

It was already dusk, and the setting sun was coming from the west, illuminating the handsome face of the immortal king in white, and also illuminating the fairy face of the goddess in green skirt as her red lips kissed his throat. The immortal king tilted his neck and the goddess raised her face, and the master and disciple bathed in the sacred firelight of the red clouds.

Kiss your throat and conclude your immortal marriage!

13. Kiss Your Throat

Kiss Your Throat

This is a poem written by a female scholar of Daxia six thousand years ago after her husband passed away and she came out of the shadow of separation. The poem describes how she and her husband fell in love with a kiss among flowers, with her husband's throat kissing her and her lips covering hers.

Later, kissing the husband's throat became a symbol of love and loyalty, and a symbol of marriage and engagement.

For this reason, a man’s Adam’s apple becomes a very important private part. It is taboo and must not be touched by anyone other than a close friend.

In many vernacular novels, there is a plot where the heroine accidentally kisses the man's Adam's apple, and then the man insists on marrying anyone but the heroine.

As time went by, under the influence of this taboo social culture, the women of Tiannv Continent gradually developed a strange aesthetic demand for Adam's apples...

After all, the more untouchable a place is, the more it tends to arouse people's interest.

Therefore, if a handsome man inadvertently tilts his neck back and slightly reveals his Adam's apple, it is bound to cause comments from the nosy women around him. Well... it's like a male chauvinist commenting on a woman's chest or big breasts, or some other vulgar words.

Lip points.

The fairy in green skirt pursed her lips and took a step back.

Mu Nanfeng's Adam's apple bulged and felt a little wet and cold, so he subconsciously raised his hand to wipe it.

But his master grabbed his wrist and stared at him unhappily: "Leave it here, don't wipe it off."

"..."

Finally, the entire Peach Wedding Banquet, the fairy platform, and the fairies standing on the horizon, their O-shaped mouths that were wide open in shock slowly closed, and then they were choked, and violent coughing sounds rang out one after another.

There was the Saint Lady of the Lute, the legendary Goddess Chu'e, who actually kissed Mu Nanfeng's throat in public at this wedding banquet attended by many immortals.

In such a public place, the news would surely spread throughout the whole Tiannu within a day.

It seems that the Saint Lady Youqin's statement that she would marry the Emperor Shenwu in the main palace of the Immortal Court in two days is not false. The Lady Goddess is serious! !

The sages couldn't help but think of the rumors that came out of Xianyin Tower a few days ago, saying that the goddesses were actually Mu Nanfeng's slaves...

There is the Saint Lady of the Qin, could it be that she has been enslaved by Mu Nanfeng? That's why she is so crazy!

"Let's go."

After announcing this, Youqinhuali did not stay any longer, but took his disciple's hand and flew straight to the Moon Palace in the sky.

The immortals reacted and hurriedly bowed their heads and bowed, respectfully seeing off the master and disciple.

Mu Nanfeng looked back and met Youqin Yuze's gaze. The look of this saint was as gentle as ever. Mu Nanfeng ignored him and looked in the direction where Lin Yan and Su Han had left.

There is an ancient fairy building in the western sky, with red festive curtains hanging outside the building. It is the wedding room of Shang Linyan and Su Han.

Forget it. Mu Nanfeng wasn’t interested in finding out what was going on, so he turned back and went up to heaven with his master.

Youqin Yuze quietly watched the departing backs of his senior sister and Mu Nanfeng. The coldness hidden in his eyes bloomed a little, but was soon covered up by a gentle and indifferent look. His fists, which were clenched so tightly that veins were bulging, completely loosened.

Maybe she was angry because Qinhua Li confessed her love to Mu Nanfeng in public and kissed him.

He sighed, shook his head, and turned away.

......

"Youqin Yuze, he is Jiuluo?"

After walking a certain distance away, Mu Nanfeng asked in confusion.

Youqin Huali shook her head: "Luo Shenyi checked and found that Youqin Yuze's soul, origin and even life wheel are all human."

"Is this a coincidence?" Mu Nanfeng frowned slightly, "The last hidden Shura in the Jiuluo Society, Lord Zeyu, his name is exactly Youqin Yuze reversed."

Logically speaking, even if one wants to hide his identity, he shouldn't have chosen such an obvious name. Mu Nanfeng seemed to have thought of something and asked, "Was the name Youqin Yuze given by Palace Master Youqin?"

"Yes."

"Well... okay, I guess I'm overthinking it."

"maybe."

The fairy in the green skirt shook her head and explained softly, "It may be a coincidence, or it may not be. No matter who you are, when you reincarnate, you will be reincarnated into an identity that is slightly related to your previous life.

For example, the Chenghuang demon clan will most likely be reincarnated as Chenghuang. In addition to the blood relationship, there is also a connection in name.

By now, Xiaofeng, you should have discovered that both the name of the goddess and Jiuluo's name have more or less overlap with the first name after reincarnation. Even if they are not the same characters, they will be the same pronunciation.

Of course, the association is not limited to homophones; reversed names are also possible.”

"...So, it is still possible that Youqin Yuze is Lord Zeyu?"

"maybe.

Since Luo Shenyi got the list of the Jiuluo Society, he has been monitoring Youqin Yuze for these years. "

The fairy in the green skirt curled her head and shook it gently, "Okay, Xiaofeng, you don't have to worry about this. There are people watching him. Now we have to focus on business."

As they spoke, the master and disciple had already arrived at the star platform at the top of the temple.

At this moment, Luoshen Palace was shaking, and a faint wrath of God was roaring out from the palace.

Obviously, the six goddesses who were deceived by Youqinhuali were angry.

"You imprisoned them?" Mu Nanfeng's eyes twitched slightly, and he said helplessly.

"They are too noisy. It would be better to lock them up for a while." The fairy in green skirt said indifferently.

Mu Nanfeng frowned slightly and was about to speak.

The master's green skirt fluttered in the wind, and she looked at him seriously: "Xiaofeng, if you don't want my plan to fail, you'd better not let them out."

"...Master, tell me about your plan." Mu Nanfeng said softly.

"The plan is simple. Humanity will be perfected before Luo Shenyi returns."

Mu Nanfeng was confused. If it was so easy, why would he need to be afraid of Luo Shenyi? Luo Shenyi would not have thought of erasing his master's memory.

Below the star platform, the sky-covering Kunpeng with fiery red scales swam across the sea of ​​clouds, and the starlight rippled between Manying's green skirt.

The fairy in green skirt walked to the edge of the star platform, looked towards the west, and sighed slightly:

"Luo Shenyi doesn't understand anything and always self-righteously obstructs my teacher's practice."

As she spoke, she pursed her lips, turned back to look at Mu Nanfeng, and smiled softly, "However, it was precisely because of Luo Shenyi's obstruction that I suddenly realized what it means to practice humanity."

“?” Mu Nanfeng blinked and listened attentively.

"My choice of humanity is the master-disciple relationship. I have always been abiding by the teacher's ethics and treating my disciples like my own children. I also taught you to respect your teacher and respect your teacher like your mother. We have always done a good job, but my teacher..."

"Well done?" Mu Nanfeng asked subconsciously in confusion, Master, are you lying with your eyes open?

The fairy in green skirt glared at him, and Mu Nanfeng immediately stopped talking and shut up.

"My master and I have been doing very well, but my cultivation has been stagnant. It seems that the relationship between master and disciple is hopeless..."