I was humiliated in a world dominated by women

As for the order from the goddess Huanhua? Well... just ignore it.

Of course, they only dared to bully Hong Linghuan.

As for the other goddesses, not only are they unfamiliar, but they are all extremely terrifying. Mei Nu is a murderous goddess with an indifferent personality. Si Yao has a perverse personality and likes to play tricks on people. Jun Huan is moody and also likes to play pranks. Xi Yu appears gentle and sweet on the surface, but her mind is as vicious as a snake...

too frightening.

People all think that goddesses are the embodiment of holiness and nobility, but they don’t know that these goddesses are comparable to demons, and each of them is extremely terrifying...

Well, of course, this is just the conclusion Qing Xiaoxiao drew based on unknown historical images from the past.

There may be some deviations, but it should be roughly the same. Therefore, she, who is timid and socially fearful, is very awed by these goddesses...

If these goddesses really become Mu Nanfeng's slaves... how great it would be! Qing Xiaoxiao knew that this was impossible, but she looked forward to such a future. She could even imagine the heroic spirit of Master Nanfeng fighting against the nine goddesses. Hmm~ so exciting!

"Is this the Holy Land Immortal City?"

An elf, a wolf and a rabbit walked out of the forest, stood on the edge of the cliff, and saw the magnificent city in the distance. They were shocked.

Qing Xiaoxiao changed from wolf form back to human form. The bunny with the tiger-head hat on his back continued to hook his arm around her neck, rubbing his little face against the back of her neck, and humming in comfort.

Qing Xiaoxiao sighed and thought to himself, I am the great leader of the Green Wolf Clan, but I have become the mount of a stupid rabbit. How abominable!

After becoming divine servants, Qing Xiaoxiao and Zi Jingyi's cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and they have both entered the Golden Core Realm.

If Mei Nu and Ying Hua return to the realm of true gods, it is possible that they can directly ascend to become powerful gods or even demigods.

"Let's go into the city."

......

There are thousands of miles of clouds in the sky, endless mountains, countless immortals flying swords to the east, caravans from big clans entering the city in an endless stream, and hundreds of immortal gates' cloud boats surrounding the immortal city.

These are the wealthy merchants and holy places that came from the Daqin territory.

Although the goddess Chu'e only requires people from the three major immortal palaces and the twelve celestial sects to participate in the divine wedding ceremony, it does not prevent the disciples of eight hundred sects and more than ten thousand sects of Daqin from coming to the holy city to watch.

Even some holy places and demonic sects hidden from the world secretly sent people to participate in the ceremony.

There is no way, this is a divine marriage! It is rare to see it in ten thousand years. Now, not only the clouds in Daqin are moving, but also the powerful families in Daxia, Donghai, Tianfu, and even Dashengliudi are willing to spend a huge amount of spirit stones to come to the Holy City.

But the journey was too long after all, and two days was too short a time. Some sects could only sigh and complain about why the goddess was so impatient...

Getting married in two days? Do you really want to be the Emperor of God?

Of course, they dared not say these little thoughts out loud and could only complain in their hearts.

The blue wolf girl and the purple skirt woman walked on the busy street decorated with lights.

Every household and every business in the entire Shengrang Fairy City hung wedding curtains and pasted wedding characters on their doors. The flying boats wandering in the sky also had huge portraits of Emperor Shenwu and the Goddess Chu'e hanging on them, depicting the master and disciple "kissing the emperor's throat" in the red glow of the setting sun.

On either side of the portrait hung a pair of huge wedding couplets, fluttering in the wind:

【White-haired and mature teacher and mandarin duck】

【Qingyang Qirui Taoli Tongxin】

Horizontal banner: [Forever together]

At the top of the cloud, a divine beast, Qilin, came on a cloud. Its body was dressed in red wedding clothes, and it spewed divine fire from its mouth. It drew a symbol in the sky: [Half an hour left to the divine wedding ceremony]

"Ah, really."

Zi Jingyi looked up at the crowded crowd and complained, "As divine servants, we don't even have anyone to greet us? Isn't Linghuan too rude?"

Qing Xiaoxiao slapped the sleepy bunny's face away and muttered, "Try to contact Linghuan again. With our current identities, we can't enter the main palace of the Immortal Court."

Although you don't enter the main palace of the Immortal Court, you can still see the divine wedding scene through the images projected by the eyes of the mythical beast Qilin, but it is different after all.

It’s pretty much the same as a concert. For fans, listening to songs live and listening to recorded songs are two completely different experiences.

"Linghuan said she has already told Chu'e, let's wait a little longer." Zi Jingyi glanced at the Lingyan Building next to her, "Let's go, eat while we wait."

......

"If you ask me, the Emperor Shenwu is not worthy of Lady Goddess at all. I don't know what Lady Goddess thinks!"

A broad-faced immortal was filled with righteous indignation, obviously very dissatisfied with this divine marriage.

An elegant scholar beside him waved his folding fan, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Perhaps the rumor is true, the goddess Chu'e was enslaved by the evil magic of the emperor of the fallen country."

"Damn the Emperor of Lost Nation!"

"What are you talking about! Say it again if you dare!"

Bang, bang—several female fairies pushed away the tables and chairs and walked towards them with cold faces. The elegant scholar's face changed.

The Broad-Faced Immortal was a little scared himself, but he soon discovered that these female immortals were not very skilled, so he was no longer afraid and sneered:

"What? You're talking about it? The lackeys of the wooden drake are really nosy."

Because of the effect of the sacred wood dragon phoenix body and Mu Nanfeng's outstanding appearance, many people began to speculate how many women Mu Nanfeng had served, a hundred? Or a thousand?

Or a thousand riders?

Therefore, the immortals who disliked Mu Nanfeng gave him many insulting nicknames, among which "Wooden Drake" was the most famous. It was extremely lethal and was most likely to break the immortals' hearts and make them angry.

Seeing the female fairies gritting their teeth and looking livid, the Broad-Faced Fairy was smug. He couldn't stand the way these female fairies worshipped the emperor of a fallen country. Aren't they just pretty? Just because they look pretty, they can do whatever they want? Ha, they are really a bunch of sows who think with their lower bodies!

A sow and a drake, what a perfect match~ The Broad-Faced Immortal chuckled softly.

Several female fairies also sensed the aura of cultivation released by the Wide-Faced Immortal Lord at this time. He was actually a cultivator at the peak of the Manifestation of Gods! They knew that they had hit a wall this time.

Seeing the embarrassed faces of these sows, the Broad-Faced Immortal felt more and more relieved. He tilted his head lazily, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his lips:

"Hey, what do you think the wooden drake would say when he's serving the sow? Quack, quack?"

As he spoke, he laughed more happily. He found it very interesting and began to quack like a duck. He looked at the female fairies with contempt and ridicule.

However, the female fairies were no longer angry, but looked at him strangely.

The broad-faced immortal's voice gradually became lower, and he glanced at the diners around him with a stiff neck. There were about twenty diners on the second floor of Lingyan Building, and all of them were attracted by his loud sarcasm. Then they all had strange expressions, as if asking if this man was looking for death.

"Let's go find the steward of Xiantingyuan and tell them that the disciples of Liuyemen called the goddess Chu'e a sow...pig!" A female fairy quickly gave the order in a low voice, then turned back to glance at the appearance of the Broad-faced Immortal Lord, and hurried outside with a few people.

"Stop!" The broad-faced immortal shouted in horror.

In fact, it is not that you cannot say bad things about the goddess, but it is okay to say it in private. But if you say it in public and your enemies hear it, it is tantamount to seeking death.

Although the deacons of Xiantingyuan will not kill you because of your words, it is easy for them to make things difficult for you and your sect. And whatever the sect does to protect itself... will not be the responsibility of Xiantingyuan.

The broad-faced immortal was pale, and he regretted it at the moment. He was so excited that he didn't care about the occasion...

It's okay to talk about the emperor of the fallen country, but to call the goddess a sow... Although this was not his intention and he didn't think so, he really admired and respected the goddess Chu'e, but the words had already been spoken, and he couldn't think what he thought.

Finished!

Seeing that the female fairies did not stop, he panicked and no longer cared about the consequences. His eyes became fierce, and he rushed forward with a bang, and his attack was a killing move!

Die! !

However, at this moment, a low and cold voice came into his ears, saying: "You are a chicken."

[Naming Technique——You are a Chicken]

Suddenly, his body froze, and he fell from the air, slamming onto the tables and chairs.

A cockscomb appeared on his forehead, chicken feathers grew on his chest and neck, and his Adam's apple bulged. He couldn't help but want to make a sound. He raised his head and shouted: "Cluck, cluck, cluck - cluck, cluck -"

"?????"

The female fairies who were originally terrified and thought they were going to die stood there in shock, confused. What was this guy doing?

"Is he... crowing like a chicken?"

"It seems so, right?"

"Mischief?"

"Hmm? Isn't this a punishment from the Goddess Chu'e?"

"Eh?"

However, before they could say anything, as the Broad-Faced Immortal's crowing became louder and louder, they found themselves becoming more and more excited, their eyes were red, and they glared at the Broad-Faced Immortal with anger and hatred.

Soon, not only did the female fairies glare at the Broad-Faced Immortal King, but even the other fairies and immortal kings who were watching the show around them also felt tremendous anger in their hearts. More than twenty people stared at him in unison, their eyes full of resentment and hatred.

The Broad-Faced Immortal King covered his mouth in fear, trying to stop the rooster from crowing, but it was too late. The next moment, more than twenty immortal cultivators rushed towards him in anger.

Bang bang bang bang——

Tables and chairs were overturned, smoke and dust filled the air, and twenty-six people surrounded one person and punched and kicked him. It looked like school bullying and was really tragic.

"Attraction of hatred. This is the first time I use this magic. I don't know how effective it will be." Qing Xiaoxiao muttered in a low voice.

Zi Jingyi looked at the effect of Qing Xiaoxiao's magic, a trace of envy flashed across her purple eyes, and she murmured,

"The goddess Mei Nu is still the best. Hong Linghuan is a poor girl with nothing. It is too pitiful for me to be her divine servant!"

Soon, Qing Xiaoxiao lifted the magic, and everyone stopped their actions in confusion and dispersed.

The broad-faced immortal huddled on the ground, trembling, his face bruised and swollen, full of fear, his vital vein under his crotch was crushed in the chaos! He was completely desperate, if he had known earlier he would not have discussed and insulted the Emperor Shenwu...

It was too late to regret. His head tilted and he fainted.

......

Mu Nanfeng feels numb now.

I have never been so speechless in my previous life or this life.

He is actually getting married!

I didn't feel anything when I tried on clothes before, until now, when I put on the bright red wedding dress and sat in front of the dressing mirror, two male servants were beside me combing my long hair and redrawing my virginity lines...

He was shocked to find that he was getting married!!!

This is different from the time when the empress did it. The empress just issued an edict, then took out the marriage contract and forced him to put his fingerprints on it. It didn't feel real.

And this time...

He looked at himself in the dressing mirror, where the butler was repairing his virginity mark which had been broken into six pieces.

This is a necessary step. When a man who has lost his virginity gets married, he must redraw his virginity line. Of course, the virginity line has actually been broken, but it still has to appear intact on the surface.

Well... this can be considered a face-saving project. After all, if the headband tied on the forehead falls off and the broken snow patterns are exposed, both the man and the woman will be embarrassed.

After the tattoos were done, the servant put a red headband on him and then covered his eyes with a bright red veil.

He couldn't help but raise his hand, frowned and said, "Just wait a moment."

The male servant whispered respectfully: "Sir... this is the rule... you have to cover your eyes for half an hour before the wedding to ward off evil..."

"..."

Glancing at the bewildered male servant, Mu Nanfeng shook his head helplessly, "Forget it, tie him up."

After the servant tied the veil on the bride, he said respectfully, "Sir, please wait a moment. The wedding party will be here soon."

After saying this, he bowed and walked out, closing the door behind him.

Da Sheng had an embassy in the Xian Dynasty, and even after the country was destroyed, the embassy was not demolished.

At this moment, Mu Nanfeng was in a small courtyard house in the embassy.

He sat in front of the dressing mirror in a red wedding gown, with his black hair draped over his shoulders and two festive red ribbons tied around his forehead and eyes. Only his high nose bridge and the lower half of his fairy-like face were exposed, making him look extraordinarily handsome.

He pursed his lips and waited for the wedding party to arrive...

16. Divine Marriage

In the Tiannv Continent, the East China Sea is located in the extreme east, Dasheng is located in the hinterland of central and southern China, the Xian Dynasty occupies billions of miles in the northern region, and Daxia borders the Holy Mountain Qitian in the west.

Qitian means being as high as the sky.

The Holy Mountain Qitian is indeed high above the sky. The top of the mountain is above the troposphere and even beyond the stratosphere, about 100,000 meters from the earth's surface.

And in the center of the top of the holy mountain, there is a tall tower called the Qitian Tower.

The tower is a thousand meters high, and its walls are golden. There are sacred talismans and patterns carved on them, forming a sacred Taoist rhyme. These Taoist rhymes have been spreading for thousands of years, blessing the entire Qitian Mountains and turning the holy mountain into the most powerful place for cultivation for the goddess of heaven.

At the same time, under the protection of Qi Tian Dao Yun, there is no terrible cold on the top of the holy mountain, nor is there any radiating magic light from the void outside the universe. Even cultivators who have not yet formed the golden elixir can move freely here.

If the Holy City of the Immortal Dynasty is a city of immortals where gods are as numerous as dogs, then the holy mountain under the blessing of Qitian Daoyun can be said to be a terrible forbidden land where golden elixirs are as numerous as dogs.

Any lady sweeping the street could be a Yuanying stage cultivator.

Of course, while the monks enjoy the protection and blessings of the Tao, they also bear the shackles of responsibility: those who enter the realm of Qitian will either live to a ripe old age or die on the battlefield.