The chaotic wind howled, but it couldn't blow away the sour smell of vinegar in front of the Wa Palace's door.
Qin Feng looked at the group of stunning beauties staring at him eagerly, feeling helpless and funny in his heart. Bixiao The girl's knuckles pulling on her cuffs turned white. She obviously regarded the saint Empress inside as her number one enemy.
No wonder.
After all, that is Nuwa, the nominal mother of hundreds of millions of Primordial World creatures. She is synonymous with beauty and the ceiling of strength. In the eyes of these goddesses, although her husband is powerful, he is still a man. As long as he is a man, facing a being of that level, he will inevitably have weak legs.
"Okay, stop looking like you're sending me to the execution ground."
Qin Feng laughed loudly, stretched out his long arms, and directly hugged Yun Xiao's slender waist, and gently scratched Bixiao's straight nose.
"You jealous little guys, do you have so little confidence in your husbands?"
Yun Xiao's pretty face turned red and her body softened a bit, but the worry in her eyes did not diminish by half and she muttered softly.
"That's a saint... Moreover, husband, you were calling my old aunt at the door just now, can you still get some good fruit if you go in?"
"That's right!"
Bixiao covered her nose and spoke angrily, her big eyes darting around, as if she was thinking about how she would rush in with her eldest and second sisters to save Qin Feng if she was beaten out.
"Good fruit?"
Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and swept his eyes unscrupulously over the pretty faces of the girls that were full of concern. The evil smile at the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger, and finally turned into an extremely arrogant self-confidence.
"I am not here to ask for fruit."
He let go of Yun Xiao, took a step forward, and stood with his hands behind his back. His back looked extraordinarily tall at this moment, as if even the chaos in the sky had become his foil.
"What you are worried about is simply that I was bewitched by that Saint Mother Empress, or that I was detained by her in the palace and used as a slave husband."
"But you got one thing wrong."
Qin Feng turned around, stretched out a finger, and pointed at the closed palace door behind him, his tone as contemptuous as if he was talking about the widow in the next village.
"So what if she is a saint? So what if she is the Creator?"
"In my eyes, Qin Feng, as long as you enter my chess game, no matter whether you are a god or a demon, a human or a saint, you must eventually become mine."
The air seemed to freeze for a moment.
Daoist Duobao, who was eavesdropping in the distance, stumbled and almost fell off the cloud. Zhao Gongming's eyes widened, and the Golden Whip in his hand almost hit Black Tiger's head.
Listen!
Is this human language?
That's Nuwa!
Qin Feng ignored the reactions of the people around him and stared at his women with stern eyes. His voice suddenly rose to a high pitch, with a domineering air that sounded like a verdict.
"What you are worried about is not that I was kidnapped by her, but what you should be worried about..."
"Will this Wa Palace also become the palace of our Immortal Alliance in the future? Don't worry, when I come back, what you have to consider is how to call this new sister!"
Boom--!
These words were like a billion-ton nuclear bomb that exploded directly in the minds of the girls, blowing their worldviews to pieces, leaving no trace behind.
Turn...Nuwa... into a new sister?
Turn Wa Palace... into a palace of the Immortal Alliance?
The tea cup Queen Mother of the West was holding fell to the ground with a "pop" sound. The overlord who once controlled the female fairies now had his mouth open enough to fit a Flat Peach, and his usual dignified and steady demeanor was gone.
Yun Xiao's delicate body trembled, her beautiful eyes were full of disbelief, and then the disbelief quickly turned into an almost blind worship and fanaticism.
Yes.
This is Qin Feng.
This is the man who dares to poke a hole in the sky, dare to point his finger at Hongjun and scold her, and dare to trample the entire Primordial World under his feet.
After all, their structure is still small.
They were still worried about whether the man would change his mind or be seduced by beauty, but what Qin Feng was thinking about was how to pack up that aloof saint and take him home with him and his room!
This is the difference in realm!
This is the courage of their men!
"Husband..."
The stars in Fire Spirit Holy Mother's eyes are almost overflowing. At this moment, the image of Qin Feng in her eyes is simply three points more majestic than Great God Pangu.
"You... are you really going to do that to Empress Nuwa?"
She made an extremely ambiguous gesture, her face full of excitement.
Qin Feng smiled mysteriously and did not answer directly. He just straightened his collar, turned around and walked towards the palace door again.
These words instantly turned the worries of the women into shock and anticipation. Their men were not thinking about how to resist temptation, but how to package the source of temptation directly and take it home! This is the omnipotent Qin Feng they know!
"Go, husband!"
Bixiao was so excited that he waved his little fists. The jealousy just now had already gone to the sky. At this moment, he wanted to beat the drum and cheer for Qin Feng in person.
"Bring that old... ahem, kidnap that sister back! We Garden of a Hundred Flowers just need someone to support us!"
"My husband is mighty! Long live the Immortal Alliance!"
Princess Longji was also so excited that her pretty face turned red. When she thought about being able to be called sisters to the legendary Empress Nuwa in the future, she felt that this was simply the most exciting thing in her life.
The girls broke down in tears and laughed, beating the void with coquettish annoyances, watching him walk alone towards the Saint's Dojo shrouded in chaos.
Daoist Duobao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at the handsome back of Alliance Leader, and couldn't help but sigh at Zhao Gongming next to him.
"Junior brother, our Alliance Leader is afraid that we will wrap up all the goddesses in this Primordial World in the future."
"This is not a negotiation, this is clearly a purchase!"
Zhao Gongming nodded with deep approval, a look of admiration on his face.
"This is our skill. We can't learn it. Let's just stay honest and be thugs."
Within the Wa Palace.
It is not as magnificent as imagined outside.
Qin Feng The moment I stepped into the hall, I just felt like I was walking into a deep and silent sea.
There were no maids or children around, only the empty dome and a few stone pillars wrapped around Chaos Qi. The ground was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting his lonely figure.
Deserted.
This is Qin Feng's only feeling.
That kind of coldness is not cold in temperature, but a kind of loneliness that comes from the heart, as if the owner here has been used to being alone for hundreds of millions of years, does not need anyone's company, and does not despise anyone's company.
In the deepest part of the hall, high above Cloud Platform.
Nuwa still maintains the sitting posture. Dharma Form, with the head of a human and the body of a snake, has been put away and turned into an innate Daoist body. A plain white dress is dragging on the ground, like a white lotus blooming in chaos.
She didn't look at Qin Feng, but lowered her head and played with a ball of five-color soil in her hand.
That's Nine Heavens Breathing Soil.
The holy thing that created man.
"Finished?"
Nuwa's voice echoed in the hall. There was no emotion or anger in it, but there was an indifference that would repel people thousands of miles away.
"You made such nonsense at the door, saying that you want to turn me into your sister, Qin Alliance Leader, your courage is indeed ten thousand times greater than that of Di Xin back then."
Back then, Di Xin just wrote a crooked poem in the temple, and she ruined her career.
Now Qin Feng directly declares at the door that he wants to "abduct" the saint. If it had been before, the grass on the grave would have grown taller than Buzhou Mountain.
Qin Feng was not polite and walked directly under Cloud Platform. With a casual move, a futon he got from nowhere appeared under his buttocks and he sat down comfortably.
"Whether you are brave or not depends on your ability."
He crossed his legs and looked directly at the towering Nuwa. There was no awe in his eyes, but full of aggression.
"And, I'm telling the truth."
"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, it's too cold here."
Qin Feng pointed at the empty hall around him and smacked his lips.
"Aren't you bored if you live alone in such a big house with no one to talk to and just stare at this pile of mud every day?"
Nuwa's hands moved for a moment.
She slowly raised her head, and her eyes that seemed to contain the stars in the universe looked directly at Qin Feng for the first time.
"The saint lives in the void, Primordial Spirit is in harmony with the Tao, how can there be such a mortal emotion as boredom?"
"I sit here and watch the clouds roll and relax, and watch the birth and death of the heaven and the earth. This is the Tao."
"What a fart."
Qin Feng sneered and cursed, interrupting Nuwa's lecture.
"Don't fool me with that trick."
"If you really have no desires, why were you angry just now? Why did you let me in?"
"If you are really heartbroken and see that the human race no longer believes in you, why are your hands shaking?"
Qin Feng stood up and stepped up the steps of Cloud Platform step by step. With each step, his aura became stronger and stronger, until he finally stood in front of Nuwa, looking down at her.
"Admit it, Nuwa."
"It's not that you don't need someone to accompany you, you just can't find anyone who is worthy of you."
"It's not that you like being alone, you're just afraid of being disappointed."
"You made those clay figures, but they are too weak and ignorant to understand your way, so you treat them as works and decorations."
"As for those old guys Three Pure Ones Jieyin and Zhunti..."
Qin Feng curled his lips in disdain.
"He keeps making calculations one after another. His mind is full of cause and effect. I am not the same person as you at all."
"So you can only hide here, pretend to be aloof, pretend not to care."
"But I'm different."
Qin Feng suddenly came closer, that handsome face was less than three inches away from Nuwa, and each other's breathing could be heard clearly.
Nuwa subconsciously wanted to retreat, but found that the space behind him had been blocked at some point.
"Qin Feng, you are so presumptuous!"
Her eyebrows were raised, and she was about to have an attack, but Qin Feng's next words forced her anger to stop in her throat.
"I have wine, meat, and stories."
"There are also a group of sisters who can play mahjong, gossip, and go shopping with you to buy clothes."
"The most important thing is..."
Qin Feng stretched out her hand, gently pinched the ball of Nine Heavens Breathing Soil in Nuwa's hand, pulled it out bit by bit, and threw it aside.
"I have the ability to let you see a truly prosperous age of human race that you have never seen before."
"A new world that doesn't require your protection but can make you proud."
Nuwa was stunned.
She looked at the discarded soil, and then at the bold man in front of her, who was talking nonsense but had sincere eyes. The Dao Heart, which had not been beating for hundreds of millions of years, suddenly skipped a beat.
Play mahjong?
Shopping?
What is that?
Although I don't understand, why... I feel a bit of damn expectation in my heart?
"You..."
Nuwa opened his mouth. The thunderous means he had originally prepared were somewhat unable to be used at this moment.
This man doesn't play by the rules!
Qin Feng felt reassured upon seeing this.
As long as you hesitate, it's a free start.
He took a step back, instantly put away the pressure he felt just now, and put that cynical smile on his face again, as if the aggressive and domineering president just now was not him at all.
"Okay, the serious topic is over."
"Now let's talk about the specifics."
Qin Feng With a flip of his wrist, a set of exquisite white jade mahjong appeared on the table, clattering and rubbing.
"Come on, let me teach you how to recognize cards first."
"Three are missing and one is waiting for you."