The nominal wife of Feng Wuya and the leader of the Baiyin clan was actually imprisoned in a secret room like a prisoner.
Her jade back was pressed tightly against a silver cross made of an unknown material, and she was kneeling on her knees. A strange black belt was wrapped around and around her exquisite body.
He lifted his two slender arms high from his armpits and neck, and tied them ruthlessly to both sides of the horizontal bars of the rack.
As a result, her graceful and graceful figure was immediately displayed in front of Feng Wuya without reservation.
The surface of the black belt was covered with tiny spikes, which pierced into Ran Qingqiu's smooth and jade-like skin, but not a drop of blood flowed out.
If Yin Ning'er were here, she would be able to instantly recognize the strange black belt that bound the Silver Queen. It was almost exactly the same as the one Feng Yu used to bind herself not long ago. I don't know what kind of mystery it contains. Even the dignified Chaos Realm master could
There was no resistance at all.
"Isn't this my dear husband?"
As if aware of someone approaching, Ran Qingqiu raised his pink neck with difficulty and saw Feng Wuya's appearance. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a trace of contempt and hatred flashed in his eyes, "What kind of wind brings you, a busy man, here?"
Really? It’s really rare.”
"Qingqiu."
Feng Wuya was smiling and indifferent, seemingly unaware of the sarcasm in her words, "It's been a good few days. Can you still adapt to the life in the secret room?"
"very good."
The hatred in Ran Qingqiu's eyes flashed away, and he sneered, "Lying here all day long, I don't need to worry about anything. I have never been so free in my life."
"Qingqiu, my husband knows that you are resentful towards me."
Feng Wuya sighed softly, with a sincere expression and a soft voice, "One day you will understand that everything I have done is actually to protect you."
"Ugh~"
A look of disbelief flashed in Ran Qingqiu's eyes, and then he lowered his head and made a vomiting gesture. He was obviously very disgusted.
"What's wrong?"
Feng Wuya stepped forward quickly, reaching out to wipe away the glistening saliva from her lips with a concerned look on his face, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"It's okay, I was just disgusted by what you just said."
Ran Qingqiu did not dodge, but instead raised her pink neck and looked directly into his eyes without fear, "To be so shameless like you can be regarded as a magical skill."
"If I let you be free."
Feng Wuya didn't feel dissatisfied at all, but said more gently, "I think you won't just watch Old Huo extract the blood from the Silver Tribe people."
"You're right about that."
A fierce look suddenly flashed across Ran Qingqiu's face, "As long as I can still move, I will slowly cut off the old ghost's flesh piece by piece, and make a pot of soup with your meat, so that everyone can enjoy it."
Anyone from the Baiyin tribe should try it."
"Qingqiu."
Feng Wuya sighed and said, "You don't think this was my idea, do you?"
"Isn't it?" Ran Qingqiu asked coldly.
"Without the permission of the Holy Lady."
Feng Wuya said helplessly, "Even if I borrow ten thousand more courage from my husband, I still wouldn't dare to attack the Silver Clan."
"Lord Saint..."
Ran Qingqiu stared at him fiercely and said word by word, "That's not the kind of person he is."
"The character of the Holy Lady is naturally excellent."
Feng Wuya nodded, seeming to agree with Jiang Ni's character, and then suddenly changed the subject, "But people can change. Back then, the Goddess Mountain was so powerful that it was invincible. Naturally, she wouldn't do anything to her.
People take action, but now..."
Ran Qingqiu's eyes sharpened and his lips moved slightly, but he did not utter a rebuttal.
"Who would have thought that a young man in his twenties could single-handedly overturn the entire structure of the Original Land."
Feng Wuya continued, "Now that the Goddess Mountain is retreating steadily under the offensive of Lituo Bin, it is no longer possible to protect itself. How can it still have the energy to take care of the life and death of its allies?"
"What nonsense!"
Ran Qingqiu shook his head and said disapprovingly, "If we drain the blood of my Silver clan, can we defeat the shore of the land?"
"It's just the blood of the Silver clan, so of course it won't have any effect."
Feng Wuya's answer was far beyond her expectation, "But if it were the blood of the Vibranium clan, that might not be the case."
As soon as these words came out, Ran Qingqiu's pink cheeks immediately turned pale, and an incredible light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"There's no need to be so surprised, right?"
As if he guessed what she was thinking, Feng Wuya smiled lightly and said, "The origins of the Silver Clan are recorded in the books in the Silver Temple, and my husband is a book-lover."
"There are indeed records about our clan's origins in the library."
Ran Qingqiu stared at him and said word by word, "But there is no way to refine the blood of the Vibranium clan."
"Just because there is no record in the book, it doesn't mean that no one knows about it."
Feng Wuya chuckled lightly and said, "Did you know that among the descendants of the Zhenjin tribe's intermarriage with foreign tribes, in addition to the two tribes of gold and silver, there is also a tribe that has survived to this day, called the gray iron tribe."
"Gray iron?"
Ran Qingqiu repeated these two words in his mouth softly several times, then shook his head and said coldly, "I haven't heard of it."
"The Gray Iron Clan has long been in decline. It is still surviving today, and the number of people in the clan is not even a hundred."
Feng Wuya explained patiently, "Not to mention you, if I hadn't paid close attention after reading about the deeds of the Zhenjin clan, I probably wouldn't have known that such a clan existed in the world."
"You made a special trip to find the descendants of the Zhenjin clan?"
Ran Qingqiu gritted his teeth, his tone full of sarcasm, "My husband, you really have your heart."
"What a coincidence."
Feng Wuya did not retort, but just thought to himself, "The Gray Iron Clan has been at the end of its rope these years, and is in dire straits. The descendants of Zhenjin, who are dignified and dignified, have actually fallen to the point of occupying mountains and becoming kings, robbing homes and homes. As a result, by coincidence, they have robbed everything for them."
I finally restrained my husband, and I found out the origin. The man who was the king of the mountain at that time was Lao Huo."
"So?" Ran Qingqiu tilted his head and asked.
"After all, Lao Huo is also a descendant of Vibranium. Although he has been miserable, he happens to know the method of refining Vibranium blood."
Feng Wuya answered truthfully, "In order to deal with Zhong Wen, the Holy Lady is in urgent need of a rare material called the Gold of Ten Thousand Refinements. To refine this thing, the blood of the Vibranium Clan is indispensable."
"Is this the reason why the Holy Lady attacked our clan?"
When Ran Qingqiu heard this, he couldn't help but fell into silence. The expression on his face was indescribably complicated. After a long time, he slowly said, "For her, everything the Baiyin family has done for the Goddess Mountain for tens of thousands of years is nothing compared to
A perfect gold?"
"If we don't find a way to deal with Zhong Wen, Goddess Mountain will one day be destroyed in this person's hands."
Feng Wuya stepped forward slowly and patted her shoulder gently, "If you were her, between the safety of the Goddess Mountain and the life of the Silver Clan, which one would you choose?"
Ran Qingqiu's lips moved slightly, but he couldn't even utter a single word.
She suddenly realized that she knew Feng Wuya was an extremely despicable and untrustworthy man, but it was always difficult to find loopholes in his words.
"If that's the case, why doesn't she come forward on her own?"
After a long time, Ran Qingqiu asked feebly, "Holy Saint, don't you even have the courage to face me?"
"The image of a saint is always majestic and glorious."
Feng Wuya smiled lightly and said, "These dirty jobs naturally need people like me to handle them."
"Is it?"
Ran Qingqiu glanced at him with disdain, "In that case, shouldn't you also bear the stigma? Why did you tell me about the Saint and the Gold of Ten Thousand Refinements?"
"I can't lock you up for the rest of my life, right? If I don't make it clear, there's no guarantee that you won't do any irrational behavior after you get out, which could lead to death for yourself."
Feng Wuya said sincerely, "You and I are just husband and wife after all. No matter what, I can't bear to watch you die."
"ha!"
Ran Qingqiu seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world and couldn't help laughing, with a disgusting look on his face again.
"You are so angry that no matter what your husband says, you may not be able to listen to him for a while."
The expression on Feng Wuya's face was always so gentle, enough to melt the hearts of thousands of girls in the world, "As the saying goes, one day you will understand my painstaking efforts."
"You serve Goddess Mountain like this."
Ran Qingqiu suddenly raised his head and looked directly into his eyes, saying word by word, "What are you planning on?"
"Although Tianyinya ranks among the twelve human domains, its strength is far inferior to that of other domains."
Feng Wuya sighed helplessly, "I just want to find a strong backer for Qinxin Palace to protect these disciples who trust me."
"In that case."
Ran Qingqiu asked relentlessly, "Now that the pattern of the original land has changed drastically, and the Goddess Mountain is no longer majestic, why don't you switch to the shore of the land?"
"Why did Qingqiu say this?"
Feng Wuya's face straightened, as if he was quite displeased, and he spoke sternly, "Although I am not a good person, as a husband, since we have formed an alliance with the Goddess Mountain, we should live and die together, advance and retreat together, as long as the Holy Lady lives up to my Qinxin Palace,
I will never let her down. Could it be that I, Feng Wuya, did that kind of treacherous and treacherous behavior?"
At this moment, he had an awe-inspiring look on his face and his voice was extremely firm, as if he wanted to spread the light of righteousness in all directions.