Listening to Houtu's murderous words, I felt the suddenly cooling air around me.
Qin Feng shook his head. The big hand holding Houtu's fingers tightened slightly. The warmth in the palm instantly dispelled the coldness on the fingertips of the new saint.
"It's so boring to fight and kill."
He spat out a few words casually, and his tone was lazy, as if the domineering and arrogant man just now was not him.
Houtu was stunned for a moment, and the murderous intent in his eyes couldn't help but freeze.
Boring?
That is Western Teachings, a sworn enemy, an enemy who has been plotting against her for hundreds of millions of years.
At this time, shouldn't we take advantage of the new saint's establishment and peak to kill Mount Sumeru and destroy the lair of those two old bald donkeys?
This is Primordial World, a world where the weak eat the strong and cause and effect must be repaid.
How come when it comes to his words, revenge, such an earth-shattering event, turns into a child's boring game like playing house?
"Then... according to the wishes of the young master?"
Houtu blinked. The fierce Saintly Might always couldn't get together in front of Qin Feng, and instantly softened into the obedient little daughter-in-law.
"Flies need to be swatted, but there is no rush now."
Qin Feng pulled her, not using his magical powers, but like a couple on an outing in the mortal world, walking slowly on the road to the underworld.
Underfoot is the newly blooming Lycoris radiata, and above the head is the gorgeous Earthly Dao divine light.
The Netherworld at this moment is so beautiful that it seems unreal.
"I have an idea."
Qin Feng stopped, turned around, and looked beyond the boundary wall of the netherworld, as if looking at the vast Primordial World land.
"I want to build a power."
Houtu Hearing this, a glimmer of understanding flashed in his beautiful eyes.
Sure enough.
Men, when they have strength and a backer, they naturally want to dominate the world.
With Qin Feng's current methods, and with her Earthly Dao saint sitting in charge, it is not impossible to rebuild Demon Court or establish a new Heavenly Court to compete with that Haotian for the position of master of the three realms.
"Young Master wants to dominate Primordial World?"
Houtu asked softly, there was no resistance in his voice, but there was a determination of "If you want to fight, I will go crazy with you."
"Domination? Too tiring and not interesting."
Qin Feng sneered and waved his hands, the expression on his face was full of disgust.
"Approving memorials every day, taking care of those trivial matters, and having to prevent your subordinates from rebelling. That kind of hard work is what Haotian, the masochist, likes to do."
Houtu: "..."
The corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
To rule the three realms, Words Manifested into Law, that is the pinnacle of power that many Great Powerss dream of.
As a result, in this man's words, it became a "hard job"?
"That young master's so-called power..."
"It's a home."
Qin Feng interrupted her guess, and her voice suddenly softened.
"A home that only belongs to the goddess."
He raised his hand and tapped it lightly in the void.
A picture emerged out of thin air.
In the picture, there is neither a strict fortress nor a murderous military formation.
It is a fairy island floating in the clouds, with peach blossoms in full bloom and gurgling water.
There is no intrigue and deception there, and there is no oppression of impending disaster.
There are only beautiful and beautiful women playing the piano, playing chess, or taking a lazy nap under the flower trees.
"Look, this is Shi Ji, that silly girl who turned from stubborn stone to spirit. She used to be bullied by that old guy Taiyi, and now she's learning how to apply rouge."
Qin Feng pointed to the corner of the screen with a smile on his lips.
"This is Chang'e. I was so stupid sitting on that cold moon. Now that I have come down to earth, I realize that Osmanthus Cake in the world is much more delicious than Elixir of Immortality."
"This is the daughter of Long Ji, Haotian. She was demoted to earth and suffered punishment. Now she is busy making clothes for her sisters."
"There are also Yun Xiao, Bixiao..."
Qin Feng There are so many treasures in my family, and every time I call a name, the tenderness in my eyes becomes richer.
Houtu stared at the picture blankly.
Look at the heartfelt and unguarded smiles on those women's faces.
That was a sight she had never seen before in this Primordial World full of calculations and killings.
It's so comfortable.
So beautiful.
It's so beautiful that it's like a dream that's about to be shattered.
"I named it 'Goddess Immortal Alliance'."
Qin Feng took back his hand and the picture disappeared, but the world he described was deeply imprinted in Houtu's heart.
"If you are not striving for hegemony, you are not seeking immortality."
"I just want to support you women in this troubled world who are always treated as pawns and victims."
"Let you have a place to rest when you are tired, have someone to comfort you when you are wronged, and let the sky fall..."
Qin Feng patted his chest and smiled wildly.
"There's someone tall to hold it up."
Boom!
These words were like a thunder, cracking open the hard shell in Houtu's heart.
She reincarnated into reincarnation for the sake of all sentient beings.
But all living beings only know that she is the mother of the earth, Empress Pingxin, the embodiment of compassion.
No one has ever asked her if she is tired?
No one has ever thought that she is also a woman, she also wants to run in the sun, and she also wants someone to protect her from the wind and rain.
Billions of years of loneliness, billions of years of sacrifice.
At this moment, I was completely healed by the four words "Goddess Immortal Alliance" that seemed absurd but were actually extremely affectionate.
This man.
In his structure, where is the struggle for world supremacy?
He is declaring war on this cruel Heavenly Dao Laws!
He wants to single-handedly reverse the tragic fate of all the goddesses in Primordial World!
What kind of courage is this?
And how... gentle?
Houtu looked at Qin Feng, feeling that her vision was a little blurry, and her heart was beating so fast that even a saint like her couldn't control it.
"There are not many people in this house now."
Qin Feng took a step forward, the distance between the two shortened again, and breathing could be heard.
He stared at Houtu's glowing eyes and stopped all the jokes and frivolity.
The voice became extremely serious and deep, with an irresistible magical power.
"I wish I had you."
Not "Empress".
Not "Lord of Earthly Dao".
Just a simple "you".
"Houtu."
For the first time, he called her by her first name, removing all honorifics and aura.
"I want to invite you, not as a saint to suppress luck, nor as a thug to help me smooth things over."
"But as a woman who has been wronged and needs someone to love her, join us."
"Are you willing?"
Three simple words, like a key, completely opened the door deep in Houtu's heart.
The invitation changed from a solicitation to a sincere and equal request.
Even... a confession.
Houtu's delicate body trembled slightly, her red lips slightly opened, but she couldn't make any sound.
She wanted to be reserved and think about the pros and cons like a saint.
But in my mind, they were all filled with the happy smiling faces of the women in the picture just now, and all of them were Qin Feng's words, "When the sky falls, there is someone taller to hold it up."
Is this what it feels like to be pampered at the top of your heart?
For her, he did not hesitate to fight against the will of heaven.
For her, he didn't even care about her saintly power, he only cared about whether she was happy or not.
If you miss this kind of man, even if she is an immortal saint, you will probably spend endless years in regret.
The Earthly Dao Law, which was originally agitated due to the enlightenment, miraculously softened due to the change in the master's mood.
In the entire underworld, all the evil winds, ghost cries, and killings disappeared without a trace at this moment.
Instead, there was a tranquility and peace that had never existed before.
It's like a harbor after a storm.
Houtu lowered his head, looked at his hands held tightly by Qin Feng, and raised the corners of his mouth little by little.
It was a smile that was extremely beautiful and sweet, enough to make all flowers eclipse and move the world.
She didn't speak.
He just used his backhand and tightened his fingers on Qin Feng harder.
He leaned forward slightly and rested his noble head gently on Qin Feng's shoulder.
This depends on it.
The burden of hundreds of millions of years was lifted.
All defenses and toughness were removed.
From now on.
Primordial World There is no longer that Empress Pingxin who only knows how to sacrifice.
There is only a little woman named Houtu, who is loved, loved and supported by others.
"I do."
The voice was very soft, but through Earthly Dao, it resounded throughout the Netherworld, and also resounded through Qin Feng's heart.