The tide of discussion has turned.
It happened so suddenly that Qin Feng was caught off guard.
One second ago, these goddesses were analyzing the dangers of West Kunlun, worrying about whether the so-called "Feast at Hongmen" might be a Killing Intent, and even Yun Xiao had begun to deduce how to deploy his troops if a battle broke out.
The next second.
Shi Ji, whose thought process was always peculiar, suddenly blinked twice, breaking the solemn atmosphere.
"That..."
Shi Ji scratched her head, playing with the Eight Trigrams Cloud Light Scarf in her hand, her face showing her usual carefree curiosity.
"We've been talking for so long, just praising her abilities and saying she's the Head of Female Immortals."
"But what exactly does the Queen Mother of the West look like?"
This sudden question was like throwing a boulder into a calm lake.
The atmosphere that had been serious about discussing tactics instantly collapsed.
Shi Ji seemed unaware that she had led the discussion astray, and continued muttering to herself:
"In my imagination, since she's an ancient relic from the same era as the Dao Ancestor and in charge of punishments and calamities, she must be a fierce old woman, right?"
"A face full of wrinkles? Holding a cane? Speaking like a crow?"
"If she looked like that, she wouldn't be called the Head of Female Immortals; she'd be more like the great-grandmother of all female immortals."
Pfft.
Bixiao couldn't hold back and spat out the half-eaten Spiritual Fruit she had just put in her mouth.
Even the usually composed eldest sister, Yun Xiao, had a slight twitch at the corner of her mouth, and her tightly furrowed brows inexplicably relaxed because of this extremely gossipy question.
even...
A barely perceptible glint flashed deep within her eyes.
That's a woman's instinct.
As long as they are female beings, whether mortals or immortals, even Quasi-Saint who have severed their Three Corpses, they will always have an irresistible interest in the word "appearance".
Especially when the other party also holds the title of " Head of Female Immortals ".
"It shouldn't be too ugly, right?"
Princess Longji hesitated for a moment, then subconsciously puffed out her chest and straightened her magnificent Flowing Immortal Skirt.
She was a princess of the Heavenly Court and had been accustomed to the beauty of the immortals since childhood.
But the Queen Mother of the West was too mysterious and too reclusive, so even she, a "second-generation official" from the Heavenly Court, had never seen her true face.
"I heard my Imperial Father mention it once, saying that the Queen Mother of the West was formed from the essence of Yin, so logically her temperament should lean towards being feminine and aloof."
Speaking of which...
Long Ji's gaze involuntarily drifted towards Chang'e beside him.
When it comes to feminine and aloof beauty, who can compare to this Mistress of the Guanghan Palace?
Chang'e seemed to sense everyone's gaze, and for the first time ever, a faint blush appeared on her usually aloof and beautiful face.
She didn't say anything.
But those eyes, as clear as autumn water, flickered slightly, and his slender fingers unconsciously brushed a strand of hair from his temple.
This is an extremely subtle movement.
Everyone present was a shrewd and insightful woman; how could they not see the deeper meaning behind it?
This is because of a desire to compare.
As the undisputed most beautiful woman in the Three Realms, Chang'e may not compete for anything in her daily life, but she is absolutely proud of her looks.
Now, a legendary " Head of Female Immortals " has suddenly appeared, and everyone is being asked to pay her a visit.
It would be fine if the other person wasn't as good-looking as me.
just in case...
"Cough."
Chang'e coughed softly, her gaze sweeping around before finally settling on Qin Feng.
It wasn't just her.
Yun Xiao, Bixiao, Qiong Xiao, Long Ji, and even Shi Ji, who was still imagining the image of a "fierce old woman".
A dozen pairs of eyes instantly focused on Qin Feng's face.
His eyes held a look of inquiry, curiosity, and even a dangerous air... as if he might turn on Qin Feng on the spot if he didn't answer well.
" Alliance Leader."
Yun Xiao stepped forward with a half-smile, her voice so gentle it sent chills down one's spine.
"Since you accepted this invitation and said you were going to 'eat at a lavish meal,' you must know something about this master of West Kunlun, right?"
"Why don't you tell your girlfriends?"
"That way, we'll have some peace of mind, so we won't feel ashamed later?"
That's well said.
It's full of traps.
Looking at the group of goddesses with burning eyes in front of him, Qin Feng couldn't help but mentally complain.
A woman's focus is truly a mystery.
We were just talking about a matter of life and death, and now we're comparing beauty?
Is this the thought process of the Primordial World goddess?
but...
Qin Feng stroked his chin, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.
This is a good opportunity to motivate people.
If you just say "I don't know," that would be too unrefined; if you say "she's average-looking," they definitely won't be interested in going; if you say "she's as beautiful as Heavenly Immortal," then the whole backyard would probably explode.
"Well..."
Qin Feng deliberately drew out his words, his gaze sweeping over each of the women's faces, feigning a thoughtful recollection.
The women craned their necks even further.
They even held their breath.
Waiting for that answer.
"I really can't describe exactly what it looks like."
Qin Feng shrugged, keeping everyone in suspense.
"Cut--"
A chorus of boos erupted.
Shi Ji rolled her eyes, looking disappointed. "So even you didn't know, Lord Kao Shan? I thought you even knew his measurements."
"Vulgar."
Qin Feng tapped Shi Ji's forehead in the air, then changed the subject, his tone becoming somewhat unfathomable.
"Although I've never seen her in person."
"But use your brains and think about it."
"Who bestowed upon her the Head of Female Immortals?"
" Dao Ancestor Hongjun."
Qin Feng held up one finger and pointed to the sky above his head.
"What kind of vision did the Dao Ancestor have? He was an existence that embodied the Heavenly Dao, having seen all the beautiful things throughout history."
"To have caught his eye and been chosen as the ruler of all female immortals..."
Do you think it will be an old woman with a face full of wrinkles?
These words were spoken.
The women fell into deep thought.
That makes sense!
Although the Dao Ancestor severed all emotions and desires, surely his aesthetic sense was still intact?
Choosing an ugly woman as the head of the female immortals would be a disgrace to the entire Mystic Sect sect, wouldn't it?
"And."
Qin Feng's lips curled up slightly as he continued to raise the stakes, gradually dangling the concept of "peerless beauty" like a seasoned fisherman.
" The Queen Mother of the West cultivates the Dao of Ultimate Yin and possesses the elixir of immortality."
"With these two principles in place, maintaining a youthful appearance is the bare minimum."
Therefore, I dare to assert...
"This Queen Mother of the West possesses a beauty that rivals any of you present, and in fact, her aura is even more... unique."
unique.
These two words are used very cleverly.
She neither belittled her own sisters nor did she elevate the Queen Mother of the West, whom she had never met, to an extremely high level.
The mystery brought about by this unknown is what makes it so deadly.
really.
Upon hearing this, Chang'e's expression changed.
That's the fighting spirit when facing an opponent.
Yun Xiao's aura has changed.
That was an arrogant desire to compete.
Even Princess Longji clenched her little fists, her eyes burning with a fierce thirst for gossip.
"Not inferior to us?"
Chang'e murmured to herself, a faint smile curving her lips—a smile that conveyed both confidence and anticipation.
"Then I'd really like to see it for myself."
"Let's see what kind of brilliance this legendary senior possesses."
The atmosphere was instantly ignited.
All previous fears, worries, and concerns were thrown to the winds.
Instead, there is a high-spirited fighting spirit of "I'm going to compete in beauty" and "I'm going to cause trouble."
Once a woman develops a competitive spirit, her fighting power increases exponentially.
Qin Feng nodded in satisfaction as he watched this scene.
That's right.
Why go to a Feast at Hongmen?
We're going to a beauty pageant!
As long as we maintain a stable mindset and have enough momentum, who cares about the West Kunlun or East Kunlun? Once we get there, they're all at our mercy.
Want to know the answer?
With a wave of his sleeve, Qin Feng's lazy aura vanished, replaced by an air of domineering authority.
What's the point of just guessing here?
"What you learn from books is never enough; you must put it into practice to truly understand."
"Since everyone is so curious, what are we waiting for?"
Qin Feng's gaze was intense as he looked towards the western horizon, as if he could already see the Kunlun Immortal Mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, and the figure who had sat alone by the Yaochi for countless years.
"Pack up."
"Bring your best clothes and your most powerful weapons."
"Let's set off now."
"Let's go see for ourselves whether this Head of Female Immortals can really keep our Immortal Alliance's group of beauties in check!"
"Good!"
Shi Ji was the first to jump up, her face flushed with excitement.
"I'm going back to change right now! I have a brand new skull armor set that will dazzle her!"
"..."
Everyone was speechless.
What kind of aesthetic is this skull armor?
But this did not dampen everyone's enthusiasm.
For a time, the entire Penglai Island was in chaos.
Chang'e went back to her room to pick out jewelry, Long Ji started rummaging through her treasure chest, while Yun Xiao pulled her two younger sisters to choose a mount for their trip.
The excitement of an upcoming hike, or perhaps a challenge to another challenge, permeated every corner.
Qin Feng stood there, watching the busy figures behind him, his smile growing wider.
Queen Mother of the West, oh Queen Mother of the West.
Your invitation has stirred up a hornet's nest.
These women are now obsessed with how to outshine you.
Hopefully by then...
You can withstand this "mudslide" from the East China Sea.
"But..."
Qin Feng looked down at his palm, where the warm, smooth feel of the Jade Slip slip from before still seemed to linger.
"It can make even these arrogant goddesses feel a sense of crisis."
"It seems this trip is destined to be anything but boring."
"I'd like to know too."
"What exactly does that woman, whom even the Dao Ancestor regards with special regard, look like?"
The wind rises.
Clouds surged.
Above Penglai Immortal Island, several streaks of light shot into the sky, carrying an invincible aura, heading straight west.
A "meeting" that could shake the entire Primordial World.
The curtain is about to rise.