I was humiliated in a world dominated by women

For thousands of years, the border of Qitian has not been as stable as people imagined. There has been constant friction between the Holy Mountain of Qitian and the Shura of the West, and a small-scale war has occurred almost every hundred years.

For the same reason, in compliance with the alliance of the four dynasties, every hundred years the four dynasties would send troops to the Holy Mountain of Qitian to make up for the losses suffered by the Qitian Guards.

However, what no one knows is that above the Qitian Tower, in the real void outside the universe, there is a mysterious palace.

The palace was surrounded by evil crystals and blood corpses, solidified in the turbulence of the void. The Supreme God was sleeping on the Ancient Dragon Throne. The noble goddess in Luo Shuixian skirt sat cross-legged on the left wing of the God, closing her eyes to meditate.

At a certain moment, the void sounded, and the goddess suddenly opened her eyes. The divine light filled her beautiful eyes and golden light shone brightly.

After a moment, the divine light gathered in her eyes. She turned her head and looked eastward with indifferent and arrogant eyes, as if she had penetrated endless time and space and saw the wedding scene in the distant fairy city.

"Is this the culmination of our humanity?"

She murmured, then sighed deeply, her clear eyes showing dignity and displeasure: "But this is not the way we recognize, Huali."

As she spoke, her figure disappeared from the temple in an instant and appeared high in the sky of the Holy Mountain. She stepped barefoot into the air and shone towards the east like a ray of divine light.

At this time, Concubine Mi, who was hiding around the Qitian Tower, walked out of the shadows. Her beautiful and ethereal eyes were calm. She looked at the divine light that gradually disappeared into the sky. With a slight curl of her lips, she turned around and walked into the Qitian Tower.

Her divine body was sealed in the Qitian Tower by Chu'e. For ten thousand years, Chu'e's real body has been in charge of Qitian, and she has never had the chance to get her divine body back.

Now that Chu'e's true body has merged with Luoshen Yirong and left this place, it has given her a good opportunity.

......

The bridal sedan is mounted, celestial music is played, bells and drums ring, and the whole world celebrates.

Four sacred Qilin beasts carried the bridal sedan together, passing through the Flower Road Heavenly Street.

Countless immortals were gazing up at the sky, and countless common people were crowded at both ends of the street, making way for the wedding party to go straight to the immortal palace.

A breeze blew by, and the curtains of the bridal sedan fluttered. The man in the wedding dress inside had a clean face like an immortal. On his high nose bridge, two red wedding bands covered half of his face, making him look mysterious and holy. Everyone felt that he was not a mortal man, but a fairy from heaven. He could only be admired from afar and not touched.

"Mom, I want to marry a man like this when I grow up!" A girl on the street said to her mother excitedly with sparkling eyes, vowing solemnly.

The noble woman in the mink coat looked at her daughter helplessly and chuckled, "Okay, then my little girl must work hard and grow up quickly."

Although she said so, she knew that it was impossible. A figure like the Shenwu Emperor with his immortal appearance was not someone that ordinary women like them with a few hundred million yuan could come into contact with.

Well...but she can find some solace in the fan fiction of Emperor Shenwu. Although she already has a husband, she still likes to vent her emotions by reading the fan fiction and reading the portrait of Emperor Shenwu.

My husband...is too weak.

I heard that the Mei Gu Clan in the East China Sea recently created a magic puppet weapon called Lingjiao Xiankui, but its function is not for fighting, but for some private matters that are not known to outsiders.

The appearance and body shape of the Lingjiao Immortal Puppet can be customized according to the customer's requirements. The body shaping techniques of the Meihu clan have always been praised as miraculous by the world.

Not only that, the skin texture of the Immortal Puppet is also infinitely close to that of a real person, but the body temperature is too cold, which greatly affects the experience...

Of course, there are immortal puppets whose temperature is close to that of real people, but that comes at a different price and is very expensive.

Even though she was rich, she couldn't help but feel a little pain.

Originally she was full of hope, but yesterday, the group of money-obsessed foxes from the Charm Fox Clan came up to her and said something... Because divinity cannot be desecrated, the Immortal Puppet of the Emperor Shenwu could not be customized, and then they returned the money to her.

This reminded her of the Heavenly Dao Qiming in Luoshen Palace a few days ago. It seemed that it was because the Emperor Shenwu was promoted to the semi-god realm and completely stopped this kind of blasphemous behavior.

She couldn't help but think it was a pity. If she had known, she would have bought it earlier. It was really infuriating.

"Um~ Mother, mother, do you think I can marry Emperor Shenwu? I want to marry Shenwu - um~" Before the little girl could finish her words, her mother anxiously covered her mouth.

Seeing that the wedding party in the distance didn't hear these words, she breathed a sigh of relief and glared at her silly daughter.

But then she changed her mind and complained in her heart, daughter, if you could really marry Emperor Shenwu as your husband, then your mother might not be able to control her guilt in her heart.

......

The bridal sedan was shaking, and Mu Nanfeng opened his eyes.

Through the thin red ribbon, one can vaguely see the sea of ​​people outside the curtain, the immortals' hymns in the sky, and the bridal sedan entering the immortal palace amid the grand immortal music.

"Disciple, hold the master's hand."

The gentle voice of the bride's official was heard, and before Mu Nanfeng's eyes there was a hazy red world. He could only vaguely make out the figure of his master, and he stretched out his hand.

After getting off the bridal sedan, he held his master's wrist tightly and walked slowly towards the main palace courtyard amid the blessings of the suona.

In the hazy vision, one can vaguely see the masters of the three immortal palaces and some unknown figures, who must be the so-called big shots from the Twelve Heavenly Sects, standing respectfully on both sides.

Gan——

Why are you a little nervous?

Mu Nanfeng is in a very bad and weird condition now. It turns out that he is still incompatible with the world where women are dominant.

"Don't be nervous." Youqinhuali felt that her disciple was a little nervous and comforted him softly.

"I'm not nervous." Mu Nanfeng curled the corners of his mouth.

Small problems, all small problems, isn't it just getting married? Isn't it just marrying someone? He quickly calmed down.

Seeing that his disciple was being stubborn, Youqinhuali curved her eyebrows but said nothing more.

The main palace of the Immortal Court.

There is Qin Huali wearing a gorgeous bright red phoenix coronet and bridal robe, with twelve tassels and pearl curtains hanging down. Her fairy face is not made up, only her eyebrows are dotted with vermilion. Her beautiful eyes are majestic, and her fairy-like appearance is unparalleled.

On her right, the Immortal God of War has an upright posture and an ethereal temperament.

The whole city is watching.

The voice of the immortal official Kamezanli rang out:

"The heaven and earth are shining, the goddess descends from the sky, and this is the beginning of a prosperous era; the master and the mandarin ducks become a pair, and the colorful butterflies become a pair, this is a match made in heaven. The friendship between the master and the disciple is pure and the flowers will bloom forever, and the love is sincere and the moon will always be full. Today, with the heaven and the earth as the matchmaker and the stars and the moon as the witnesses, the goddess Chu'e marries the Godly Martial Emperor Nanfeng and swears to be together forever-"

In front of the master and disciple is the Gaotian throne of Luoshen Yi, but at this moment, it is decorated with the statue of the Ninth Goddess. Now, only Lord Miya is qualified to be the elder of both the master and disciple.

"Bow to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and there will be a marriage on the Three Life Stone."

A bow -

"I bow to the Lord of the Temple and thank the God for His creation."

Two bows -

"Please turn around, newcomer."

"Auspicious signs descend from the sky, and the earth is purple. The golden boy and the jade girl are a match made in heaven. The husband and wife bow to each other--"

Three bows -

"Send her to the bridal chamber!!"

As the immortal official sang the last verse, a Qilin came riding on a cloud, and then carried the master and disciple couple on its back and flew towards the Moon Palace.

Only the immortals were left looking up.

"Ahhh, the blindfolded Emperor Shenwu is so tempting~~" Qing Xiaoxiao felt like she was going to faint, and excitedly pulled Baihu's two rabbit ears and rubbed them.

"Woo woo woo~ You bad wolf, let go of the cute rabbit!" The little girl in the tiger-head hat felt so pitiful. She came out to look for the Queen Mother but not only did she not find her, but she was caught by this natural enemy, the wolf demon, who bullied her every day.

But when I woke up, I saw that the bad guy I hadn't seen for a long time was married? And he married the goddess Chu'e!

She had a big puzzle in her little head.

Zi Jingyi pulled Qing Xiaoxiao, who was starting to think about something sad, away from the crowd.

"Master Divine Servant, where are you going..." a guard said respectfully in a low voice.

"Go walk around the streets and leave us alone."

"Yes."

After the farce at Lingyan Building, celestial soldiers and generals came down from the sky to greet them. They also pretended to leave under the shocked and awed gazes of the diners around them.

"Where are we going?" After the divine marriage ended, the two left the fairyland, and Qing Xiaoxiao asked in confusion.

Miss Zi glanced at her and said helplessly: "The master gave us a task, asking us to secretly keep an eye on Youqin Yuze and report any abnormalities in time."

"Ah... surveillance mission? How troublesome." Qing Xiaoxiao hung his head.

Seeing her lazy look, Zi Jingyi smiled and said, "This is the task of your master Mu Nanfeng."

"....Eh?"

Qing Xiaoxiao's wolf ears immediately stood up, and she stared at Zi Jingyi with wide eyes. Her face flushed, and she was full of energy. She waved her fist,

"Yes! The master's mission! Hurry up, hurry up, where is the guy with Qin and Ze?"

As expected, this little pervert’s G-spot is too easy to find out, but it’s a little too perverted, Miss Zi thought helplessly in her heart.

......

The seal of Luoshen Palace had to be reinforced every two hours, so Qinhuali didn't make the divine wedding ceremony too long and complicated.

After the wedding ceremony, they rode on the Qilin flower carriage to the bridal chamber in the Moon Palace. As for going back to the Immortal Palace for social events, they forgot about it as it was too troublesome.

What's more, as she is a goddess, no one dares to drink with her. If she is around, the fairies will feel uncomfortable.

"Chu'e, I will give you one last chance, let us out!" Mei Nu's indifferent voice sounded.

Arikuran turned a deaf ear and began to cast the sealing spell again.

"Chu'e, you little bitch." Yinghuan couldn't hold back her anger after all and spoke her heart out.

But before he could finish his words, the sound was blocked by the seal.

The Yunkong Star Terrace was transformed into a wedding room at this time. Of course, it only had a festive red double bed.

Anyway, this place is close to the void outside the universe, and no one can come up except the goddess, so it is not a problem to use the sky as a blanket.

The Wedding Dress Fairy sat quietly on the wedding bed, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, she walked up to her disciple and stood still.

The blindfold was taken off, and Mu Nanfeng's slightly closed eyes adjusted to the light. A graceful woman with a wedding crown and tassels on her head stood before him. He tilted his head, his heart beating a little.

Youqin Huali's breathing quickened and the temperature of her face rose slightly under the scorching gaze of her disciple.

It was not until now that she suddenly realized how proactive she had been in the past few days. In the past, she was always controlled by her disciple, which made her feel itchy... However, this feeling was not bad.

Thinking about it, she walked forward with a slight hesitation, held Mu Nanfeng's shoulders, and their eyes met. Her disciple's eyebrows were cold and his lips were thin. She was about to push her disciple down on the bed.

But he heard his disciple whisper, "Master... we haven't had the wedding ceremony yet."

"..."

Youqin Huali was stunned, her cheeks instantly turned red as if steam was coming out of her mouth, and when she realized it, she had become anxious.

"This is my first time as a teacher and I have no experience." Her voice was a little stuttering and trembling.

First time? How many more times do you want? Mu Nanfeng didn't expect that the master who was always calm and composed could be so nervous. He suddenly found it funny.

"Master had just comforted me not to be nervous, but I didn't expect that Master would be even more nervous."

"!" Youqin Huali felt embarrassed to be teased by her disciple. She glared at Mu Nanfeng and snorted coldly, "Evil disciple! You will be in trouble later."

"......" Mu Nanfeng raised his lips to sneer in contempt.

Youqin Huali suddenly felt a kind of anger in her throat that she could no longer suppress. The temperature of her face continued to rise. She felt like her blood vessels were about to burst, and her usually cold eyes were now filled with fierce emotions.

But she quickly calmed down, glanced at her disciple calmly, reached out and took off the phoenix crown on her head and threw it casually on the ground.

He picked up the two red mahogany cups on the table and filled them with wine.

Wedding wine.

First drink half a cup each, then take turns and drink it together.

After drinking, the master and the disciple threw the red wooden cup under the bed. The cup spun on the ground and happened to roll over, one facing up and the other facing down. It meant that the woman was downward and the man was upward, the sky covered the earth, and the yin and yang were in harmony. It was indeed a very auspicious thing.

The ceremony is finally over!

Youqin Huali took a deep breath, pressed down Mu Nanfeng's shoulder again, lowered her eyebrows and said softly: "Xiaofeng, lie down first."

Having said that, she was about to push Mu Nanfeng down on the bed again.

Mu Nanfeng sighed helplessly and pointed at the red band on his forehead: "Master, there is one last step, take off the headband..."

Arikara: "......"

"Master, is you so anxious...do you miss your disciple?" Mu Nanfeng pretended to be confused and asked innocently with his head raised.

"!!!"

I was so embarrassed, and the sore feeling of shame filled my heart and extended into my stomach.

She just felt that the evil disciple in front of her was so disgusting, and she really wanted to pin him down and teach him a lesson immediately, so that he would know what it meant to respect the teacher as the mother and the wife as the master!

17. Chu'e