Looking at the serious and sincere expression on Feng Wuya's face, Ran Qingqiu suddenly felt a little tired and even no longer able to complain.
"It's like you are acting year after year, day after day, every hour, every moment, every sentence and every word."
After a long while, she sighed deeply and sighed from the bottom of her heart, "Are you really not tired?"
"What my husband said, every sentence comes from the bottom of my heart."
Feng Wuya smiled bitterly and said, "One day you will understand."
"Is it?"
Ran Qingqiu had a mocking look on his face, "In that case, I have said everything that needs to be said, can you let me out?"
"Now is not the time."
Feng Wuya shook his head decisively and refused, "If I let you go now, even if you knew it was the will of the Holy Lady, with your temper, you would probably obstruct Lao Huo for the sake of your clan, and you would even not hesitate to make the entire Goddess Mountain an enemy.
In this case, wouldn’t all the hard work of being a husband be in vain?”
"That's nice to say!"
Ran Qingqiu was extremely angry and laughed, "I wonder when you plan to let me go?"
"Of course we will wait until Lao Huo collects enough blood."
Feng Wuya replied without hesitation, "And successfully refined vibranium blood."
"how much longer?"
Ran Qingqiu asked reluctantly.
"this……"
Feng Wuya couldn't help but look embarrassed, "I don't know the method of refining vibranium blood, but looking at Lao Huo's current progress, I'm afraid it will take more than a few moonlight scenes."
"How about that?"
Ran Qingqiu couldn't help but change his pretty face, and screamed in a high voice, "In another month, the entire Baiyin clan will be drained by you!"
"Qingqiu, there are some things that you and I can't control."
Feng Wuya persuaded in a gentle and sincere voice, "It would be good for both of us to recognize the reality as soon as possible."
"roll!"
Ran Qingqiu's eyes were red, she stared at him fiercely, and suddenly roared at the top of her lungs, "Get out of here! Get out of here right now, right away, as far away as possible!"
"Just think about it."
Feng Wuya sighed and did not continue to persuade him. Instead, he turned around and returned along the secret path he came from. "I'll see you again in a while, husband."
His figure quickly disappeared from sight, and a moment later, a "rumbling" sound came from the distance, which undoubtedly indicated that the door to the secret room was closed again.
"rat!"
Ran Qingqiu stared at the direction he was leaving, spat fiercely, and then his eyes sternly revealed a fierce look, "One day I will castrate you with my own hands!"
In the secret room, there was once again a dead silence. Except for the inaudible breathing of the Silver Queen, no sound could be heard anymore.
Her face was gloomy and her eyes were flickering, as if she was going through an unprecedented psychological struggle.
I don't know how long it took, but Ran Qingqiu bit his lips lightly, his eyes gradually became firm, as if he had made some determination.
"I don't know if that brat will come."
She murmured to herself, "Now besides him, I can't count on anyone else, so I have no choice but to be a dead horse."
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly opened her lips slightly, revealing two rows of beautiful silver teeth, and bit down hard on the tip of her tongue.
"puff!"
A bloody arrow shot out of her cherry mouth and hit the wall of the secret room hard.
Almost at the same moment, a weak energy wave suddenly emerged from her body.
The Silver Queen didn't know what kind of secret technique she had used, but she used her own blood as a guide to break through the energy constraints of the black belt on her body in just an instant.
"The stars are dancing!"
Of course she couldn't miss such a precious moment. Suddenly her eyes widened, her eyebrows stood up, and she let out a sweet drink.
The stars are dancing!
The Silver Queen's ultimate killing move, when used with all her strength, can instantly split into more than ten Ran Qingqiu. Although each clone is slightly weaker than the main body, it still possesses terrifying strength comparable to that of the Chaos Realm.
Facing more than ten realms of chaos at the same time, what kind of oppression and lethality would it feel like?
Even if the clone cannot exist for a long time, when masters compete, the victory or defeat is often only in an instant.
At least in a one-on-one duel in an ordinary chaotic realm, if the opponent hadn't been wary in advance, Ran Qingqiu would have been able to kill everyone with just this move, making him invincible.
As for beings like Zhong Wen and Feng Wuya, it is naturally a different matter.
Sure enough, after performing the Dance of the Stars, another "Ran Qingqiu" instantly appeared next to the Silver Queen. Not only did her appearance and temperament look exactly the same as hers, but her clothes were also exactly the same. Even if you looked closely, you couldn't tell any difference at all.
.
That’s right, not more than ten, but one!
Obviously, even with the blessing of the secret method, she still could not get rid of the black belt's energy constraints, and she had reached her limit by condensing a clone.
And after performing this move, Ran Qingqiu and his clone were both pale and weak, and their delicate bodies were swaying, as if they were about to lie down at any moment. It was very difficult to even lift their arms, let alone tear off the belt.
Escape.
"please!"
Ran Qingqiu didn't seem to be surprised by the tragic situation at this moment. His face did not show any look of disappointment or frustration, and he just said something to the clone lightly.
The clone nodded, strode forward with difficulty, and staggered to her side. His teeth were clenched and his face was pale. It seemed that he had to exert all his strength to feed himself, and then he reluctantly took out a pair of earrings from his storage earrings.
A sheet of silver letter paper and a thin metal stick.
I don't know whether it was due to overconfidence or negligence, but Feng Wuya didn't take away her storage accessories.
At this time, the color of the clone has begun to gradually dim, as if it will run out of energy at any time and disappear without a trace.
Finally, she was quite confident. In such a weak state, she wrote seven crooked words on the letter paper.
Save me, Secret Room, Silver Saint...
Obviously, what she originally planned to write on the letter paper was "I am in the secret room of the Silver Temple, come and save me." However, due to conditions not permitting, she had to express it through a few simple words.
Even though it was so streamlined, before the word "Palace" was finished, the clone was still exhausted, and its delicate body turned into little auras, gradually floating in the secret room.
"Clang!"
The thin metal stick in her hand also fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
Next, just let nature take its course!
After doing all this, Ran Qingqiu felt waves of weakness crazily rushing into his mind, and his eyelids began to fight uncontrollably.
After just a few breaths, she could no longer hold on, her head tilted, her vision went dark, and she finally fell into coma.
The silver letter paper swayed like autumn leaves, slowly falling, and the faint silver light emitting from the surface seemed to symbolize light and hope.
…
"Master of the Palace."
Feng Gong respectfully handed a delicate glass vial to Feng Wuya, "This is the vibranium blood refined by Lao Huo. Please take a look."
"Although this person has a bad character."
Feng Wuya reached out and took the bottle, slowly raised it to the top of his head, looked at the direction of the sun for a moment, nodded with satisfaction and said, "There is some real ability under his hands, he is a talent."
"Is this small bottle enough?"
Feng Gong stared at the bottle in his hand for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Do you want Lao Huo to refine another bottle?"
"No need."
Feng Wuya shook his head and said, "These are more than enough. By the way, how long will it take for Lao Huo to finish?"
"he……"
Mentioning Old Man Huo, Feng Gong's face showed a hint of dissatisfaction, "He said it will take at least half a month."
"Half a month?"
Feng Wuya shook his head with some disappointment and said, "Sure enough, he is just a man with a weak heart. I wanted to teach him a little bit. Since this person is so horny, let's leave him alone. Let's set off for the Goddess Mountain."
"Leave now?"
Hearing this, Feng Gong couldn't help being surprised, "Why are you in such a hurry?"
"If I guess correctly."
The corners of Feng Wuya's mouth raised slightly, revealing a strange smile, "My dear wife should have been moving reinforcements, and she is a powerful character who can't even be provoked by the teacher. If she doesn't leave now, when will she wait?
"
"Even the Territory Lord..."
Feng Gong was stunned for a moment, then his eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted loudly, "Could it be... But since you knew that Madam would ask him for help, why didn't you stop it in advance?"
"Prevent?"
Feng Wuya chuckled and said, "This was originally part of my master's plan, why should I stop it?"
"The Territory Lord is far-sighted and has no plans left."
Feng Gong's face straightened, he bowed, and sighed from the bottom of his heart, "You are the most wise man in the world, and I bow to you."
"The First Wise Man...?"
After eating such a rainbow fart, Feng Wuya didn't seem to be happy. Instead, there was a strange look on his face. His voice was as light as a mosquito and he murmured to himself, "I used to think so too, but why?"
Have you been feeling restless lately, always feeling like you are being controlled by others?"
…
"thump!"
Three days later, another dignitary of the Silver Tribe fell in the courtyard in front of the temple.
It was actually Feng Luoyang, the great general who had a great reputation throughout the Baiyin clan and had led armies across the border countless times into the Jinyao Empire.
This time, the situation finally got completely out of control.
Feng Luoyang actually died due to excessive blood loss!
This chapter has been completed!