Inside the Wa Palace, it's brilliant.
With the change of authority of heaven, the aura of twilight that had been suppressed for hundreds of millions of years was swept away.
Nuwa stood beside Qin Feng, with his hands behind his back and his toes unconsciously drawing circles on the moiré floor.
The holy radiance on her body has been reduced to the extreme. She is no longer the Saint Mother Empress who sits high in the clouds, overlooking all living beings like ants, but more like a girl next door who has just finished her heavy schoolwork and is about to skip classes and go to the amusement park with the bad boy.
The temperament has changed.
Completely changed.
In the past, she always had compassion hidden in her eyes, which was the helplessness of seeing her fate but being unable to change it.
Now, her eyes are full of agility, with a hint of desire for the unknown, and a bit of secret joy of tasting freedom for the first time.
Like a canary that has been caged for a long time, someone finally opened the cage door and looked at the vast sky outside, feeling both excited and a little overwhelmed with cuteness.
She looked at Qin Feng.
Looking at this man who single-handedly planned the "rebellion plan" and just now made bold statements about collecting Western Teachings protection money.
"That..."
Nuwa blinked. The pair of Saint Eyes that once had insight into the past and future now revealed a clear sense of stupidity.
"Qin Da Alliance Leader, I have a question... I want to ask."
She bit her lower lip, as if she was considering her words, fearing that she would appear to be a "former saint" who had not seen the world by asking.
Qin Feng was thinking about how to pluck out those two old onions of Western Teachings, when he heard this and turned his head and raised his eyebrows.
"Say."
"Since I have agreed to work with you, I can be considered the one who has officially joined you...'Goddess Backing Alliance'."
Nuwa tilted his head and looked around Qin Feng, with a hint of cunning exploration in his eyes, specially adding an accent to the word "goddess".
"According to the rules of Primordial World, you have to worship the ancestor to join the sect, and you have to ascend the Investiture of the Gods platform to join the Heavenly Court. Even if you are a sworn sworn brother among the demon clan, you have to make an alliance with blood and tell the world."
Speaking of this, she took half a step forward, and the tip of her nose almost touched Qin Feng's chin, and a faint cold fragrance instantly penetrated Qin Feng's nostrils.
"So, are there any special rituals required to join your Immortal Alliance?"
"Is it announced in the chaos and announced to all the heavens and worlds?"
"Still..."
Nuwa narrowed her beautiful eyes, stretched out a slender finger, and gently drew circles on Qin Feng's chest, her voice became soft and dangerous.
"Like Yun Xiao and Long Ji, do you want to sign some kind of indescribable 'covenant' with you?"
Although she didn't know what Yun Xiao and the others had gone through specifically, a woman's intuition told her that this so-called "Backing System" was definitely not serious.
Qin Feng is happy.
He looked at the cute and cute face in front of him, who obviously wanted to tease him but turned red at the bottom of his ears, and felt pity in his heart.
This is Nuwa.
She is the supreme goddess who creates humans from clay and mends the sky to save the world.
At this moment, I feel like a newcomer who has just entered the workplace. I hold the employment application form and carefully ask my boss if he needs any unwritten rules.
This kind of contrast.
It's just terrible.
"Ritual?"
Qin Feng A smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't answer, but stepped forward.
The distance is instantly shortened.
Nuwa subconsciously wanted to retreat, but his waist was grabbed by a strong hand.
Immediately afterwards.
The world is spinning.
This Primordial World most noble goddess was directly embraced by Qin Feng, and their bodies were tightly attached to each other, making them a perfect fit.
"Qin...Qin Feng!"
Nuwa panicked, the calmness she had pretended to be broken instantly, and her pretty face turned red to the root of her neck at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Don't mess around, this is Wa Palace, Jin Ning is still outside..."
"What are you afraid of?"
Qin Feng lowered his head, whispered in a magnetic voice next to the crystal clear earlobe.
"You are now my partner and the deputy Alliance Leader of Xianmeng. You are very close to me. That is a work requirement."
He smiled evilly, and his warm breath sprayed on Nuwa's sensitive neck, causing the beauty in his arms to tremble slightly.
"As for the ceremony..."
"Of course, and it's very important."
Qin Feng put away his playful smile, his eyes became deep and fiery, staring straight into Nuwa's panicked eyes.
"When you join our Immortal Alliance, you don't worship heaven or earth, and you don't need to make those vain blood-based alliances."
"Our 'covenant' can only be 'signed' slowly by the two of us, in a place where no one can disturb us, over hundreds of millions of years."
"And..."
Qin Feng's fingers slid down the smooth long hair, and finally stopped on Nuwa's waist, and gently rubbed it.
"This ceremony is very tiring."
"Once you start, you can't stop."
"Empress, are you ready?"
Boom--!
Nuwa I just felt like a firework exploded in my head.
What kind of induction ceremony is this?
This is obviously naked teasing! It's hooligan behavior!
If it were anyone else who dared to say such rude words to the saint, she would have been smashed into a pulp by her Red Embroidered Ball.
But when these words came out of Qin Feng's mouth, they sounded different to her ears.
No disgust.
There is only a kind of shyness, a kind of sweetness after being domineeringly possessed, and even a hint of... faint expectation.
"You... you bad boy!"
Nuwa gritted his teeth and punched Qin Feng in the chest with hatred, but the force was so light that it seemed like he was scratching an itch.
She broke away from Qin Feng's arms and turned her back, covering her hot cheeks with her hands, not daring to look at the man again.
"Who... who wants to sign this kind of covenant with you!"
"I am doing this for the overall situation! It is for these Primordial World sentient beings!"
"Stop being so sentimental!"
Very tough on the tongue.
But the slightly raised corners of her mouth and the continuous shy smile completely betrayed her heart.
Qin Feng laughed heartily and felt extremely comfortable.
Done.
This saint Empress's last Dao Heart defense was completely destroyed.
From now on, this Primordial World and he Qin Feng will no longer fight alone.
"Okay, let's talk about the ceremony later. Japan is the leader."
Qin Feng paused deliberately on the word "", then straightened his expression, waved his hand, and the surrounding space instantly distorted.
"Now, it's time to get down to business."
"Since you are the deputy Alliance Leader, we must do a good job in this first business."
"Let's go!"
"Go to the West!"
West, Mount Sumeru.
This is the ancestral court of Western Teachings and the dojo of the two saints Jieyin and Zhunti.
Compared with the fluttering and resplendent Immortal Qi of Kunlun Mountain, this place looks a bit shabby.
Although there are bursts of Sanskrit Chants and golden light shines everywhere, the barrenness and desolation revealed in the Earth Vein cannot be concealed no matter how hard you try.
Next to Eight Treasures Merit Pool.
Two old men with thin faces and Kesas were sitting cross-legged, worrying about the unhappy Golden Whiskered Ao Fishs swimming in the pool.
It is Jieyin and Zhunti.
"Senior brother."
Zhunti sighed sadly, twisting the string of rosary beads that had been coiled for who knows how many years in his hand.
"There's been a lot of commotion over there in the East recently."
"I heard that Taiyi Zhenren suffered a big loss in Skeleton Mountain, and even lost the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover given by Yuanshi Tianzun."
"And Heavenly Court, Haotian also seems to be reorganizing his troops, with unknown intentions."
"Should we take action too?"
Jieyin looked miserable, as if he had just eaten a pound of coptis.
"Move? How to move?"
"We in the West are already barren, and our talents are withering. It's hard to fool us... well, we have cultivated a few seedlings, but they have not yet become a reality."
"Now that the East is in chaos, we are just sitting on the mountain watching the fight between tigers and tigers."
"Wouldn't it be nice to wait until they are both defeated and we can pick up the slack?"
"This is a great thing to say!"
Zhunti's eyes lit up, and a lewd smile finally appeared on his face.
"Still senior brother Gao Ming."
"Although Qin Feng is a variable, his foundation is shallow after all. When he and Chan Sect fight to the death, we can take the opportunity to bring over the thousands of disciples of the Interception Sect..."
"This is called fate!"
The two looked at each other and smiled in a sinister and cunning way, as if they had seen the beautiful scene of the great prosperity of the West and Myriad Immortals Paying Homage.
Just then.
Buzz--!
Mount Sumeru A huge gap opened up in the sky without any warning.
No Auspicious Cloud.
There is no purple aura.
There was only an extremely overbearing and terrifying pressure that made no sense at all, just like Primordial Divine Mountain collapsed and crashed down!
Wow!
The water in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool boiled instantly, and those Golden Whiskered Ao Fish were so frightened that they turned upside down.
The mountain-protecting formation didn't even bubble up, it just let out a wail and shattered on the spot!
"Who?!"
"Who, fellow Daoist, dare to break into my Mount Sumeru holy realm?!"
Jieyin and Zhunti were shocked and jumped up from the ground. Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and Jieyin's Banner were instantly launched in their hands, and the holy light radiated from their bodies, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
This kind of pressure...
It actually made the two saints feel palpitations!
Could it be that Dao Ancestor Hongjun is here in person?
Wrong!
There is a bit of gangsterism in this breath, which is not the way Purple Heavens Palace is at all!
"Trespassing?"
A joking voice fell from the sky, causing the entire Mount Sumeru to buzz.
"I'm here to collect rent."
The words have not yet fallen.
Two figures stepped out of the void.
The man was dressed in a green shirt, with a cynical smile on his lips and stern eyes, as if he was looking at his back garden.
The woman was dressed in colorful clothes and was extremely beautiful. However, her beautiful face at this moment did not have the compassion of a saint, but instead had a kind of... excitement about watching a fat sheep.
"This..."
Zhunti rubbed his eyes with a ghostly expression on his face.
"Junior Sister Nuwa?!"
"And..."
His eyes fell on Qin Feng, and his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead.
"Qin Feng?!"
"What are you doing here?!"
Qin Feng was condescending, his eyes swept over the two bald heads below, and finally stopped at the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in Zhunti's hand, which was overflowing with precious light, and nodded with satisfaction.
He turned his head and grinned at Nuwa beside him.
"Empress, look."
"I just said that although these two old bald men are poor, they still have some wealth."
"This tree is nice. How about taking it back and scratching it for you?"