"That's a Buddhist cultivator for you, so noble. I'll fulfill your wish."
Feng Feiyun smirked and trailed his finger down her neck.
She was Wu Qinghua, a Buddhist Supreme comparable to the camp master of Beastmaster. Now, she was completely naked before being captured by Feiyun. She looked like an immortal maiden captured by a devil, about to suffer the most merciless torture.
No one would want to see such a beautiful woman being ravaged by the devil.
Her cultivation was much higher than Feng Feiyun but she was ambushed and became a prisoner.
"Feng Feiyun, there is still room for negotiation, I can give you the best spirit treasure … Ah!" Wu Qinghua whispered.
This was a forbidden area that no one had ever touched but Feng Feiyun had it in his hand. This devil … this devil …
Wu Qinghua seemed to have been electrocuted. Her body spasmed and she finally closed her pretty eyes. Her eyelashes fluttered, not wanting to see Feng Feiyun's hand on her body.
"Spirit treasure?
In my eyes, even ten spirit treasures can't compare to your body. If I can ride the supreme of the Yushou House and torture her until she's half dead, then I'll feel accomplished. "Feng Feiyun said coldly.
It was obvious that he had used a lot of strength.
"What … Feng Feiyun, you want to tell others?" Wu Qinghua opened her eyes, revealing two flashes of coldness.
She could endure being humiliated by Feng Feiyun but she wouldn't allow the Yushou House's reputation to be tarnished. If Feng Feiyun really escaped from the Yushou House and told the cultivators that he stole a supreme's chastity, then she wouldn't be able to save the reputation of the Yushou House even if she killed herself.
If Feng Feiyun slept with a supreme of the Yushou House, then how many other female disciples did he sleep with?
The more she thought about it, the more scared she became.
She wouldn't allow this to happen.
"Boom!"
The light in her eyes became even brighter, turning into a golden Buddhist flame. Two seventh-ranked golden lotus platforms rushed out of her starry eyes, each with an immortal pagoda growing on top.
There were actually two Immortal Pagodas sealed within her eyes. Flames burned within them. One Immortal Pagoda burned with black flames while the other Immortal Pagoda burned with white flames. Countless strange beast souls were roaring inside. Many of the strange beast souls were imprisoned inside.
"This is … a heretical forbidden art, the Black and White Yin Yang Pagodas."
Feng Feiyun was surprised. A supreme of the Yushou House cultivated a heretical forbidden art? This was unbelievable.
He quickly retreated but it was too late. The pagodas turned into two gigantic pagodas and suppressed Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun tried to lift the pagodas with both hands but failed. His body started to sink down.
The pagodas were as heavy as two black and white peaks. Feng Feiyun couldn't lift them up.
"This is the true form of the pagodas, a supreme ancient treasure.
The so-called Heretical Forbidden Technique is just a technique that was comprehended from the Black-White Yin Yang Pagoda. Furthermore, they have taken the wrong path and used the Yin Yang Dual Cultivation Technique to cultivate the Black-White Yin Yang Pagoda. They have not comprehended the essence of the Black-White Yin Yang Pagoda.
Wu Qinghua didn't have a single piece of clothing on her body but she still looked as holy as an immortal. It was as if there was a moon inside her.
Earlier, she risked her life in order to summon the Yin Yang Pagoda. After suppressing Feiyun, she crossed her legs and sat down in the meditative pose to heal her wounds.
Wu Qinghua's master found the pagoda in Bronze Cauldron Mountain and used a great ability to bring it out. Before his death, he used up all of his cultivation to plant it in Wu Qinghua's eyes.
However, even with Wu Qinghua's current level, it was hard for her to control these two ancient supreme treasures. She had been hiding them in her eyes and this was the first time she took them out.
An hour later.
Wu Qinghua was the first to stand up. She wore a white Buddhist robe but her hair was still disheveled. The blush on her face didn't recede.
After being toyed with by Feng Feiyun, she hated this devil to the extreme.
Feng Feiyun was still smiling despite being suppressed: "Buddha Supreme, you're even more charming without your robe."
"Speak!
Speak as much as you want!
You won't be able to escape death today anyway. "Wu Qinghua's expression was cold.
Her hair was disheveled and she wore nothing underneath. If someone were to enter the pagoda right now, they would think that Feng Feiyun had slept with her.
"Disciple Yujing has something to report." A girl's urgent voice came from outside the pagoda.
Wu Qinghua's expression slightly changed. She slightly shifted and turned into a plume of white smoke, landing on top of the floating lotus pond. Her elegant figure was hidden in the smoke, full of mystery and ethereal.
Feng Feiyun sneered. Wu Qinghua was afraid that her disciple would see her current appearance so she had to hide in the pond. What a prideful woman.
The door to the pagoda opened.
When Yujing entered, the pagoda was still a mess. The collapsed statues were full of traces of battle.
She couldn't close her mouth, not expecting the Buddha Supreme's cultivation ground to become like this.
"Supreme … this …" She kneeled on the ground, full of questions.
"Evil Feng Feiyun entered the pagoda and wanted to ambush me. I have suppressed him." Wu Qinghua's celestial voice echoed like the grand dao.
Yujing finally saw Feng Feiyun chained to a pillar. He gave her an evil grin, scaring her out of her mind.
So this was the Evil Feng Feiyun, a villain who committed all sorts of crimes. However, he dared to ambush the Supreme so she could easily suppress him with one finger.
Yujing was from the Yushou House but she had heard of Feng Feiyun's notoriety. She didn't dare to look at Feng Feiyun a second time and said: "Supreme, I have something to report."
"What's the matter?" Wu Qinghua stood in the spiritual smoke dozens of meters above the ground, looking holy and dignified.
Yu Jing said hesitantly, "Just now, disciple passed by Yu Mo and Yu Lao's cultivation residence and heard their conversation outside the door. Yu Lao … Yu Lao … She …"
"Just say it, you're not a Buddhist disciple if you're so hesitant." She coldly uttered.
Yu Jing jumped in fright and quickly said, "Yu Lao is already two months pregnant!"
"Boom!"
This explosive news not only stunned Wu Qinghua but also Feng Feiyun who was tied to the pillar.
Wu Qinghua was furious and immediately sent a message to eight third-generation inner disciples from the Thousand-island Pond to capture Yu Lao and bring her to the pagoda.
Yu Lao was her personal maid, only fifteen years old. She grew up in the Yushou House and was as pure as a piece of white paper. But now, she was pregnant for two months. Whose child was this?
There must be a man behind a woman's pregnancy. The Yushou House was a forbidden area for men so who was her man?
Feng Feiyun was happy as well. This was going to be fun. There was another man in the Yushou House outside of him and even impregnated Wu Qinghua's personal maid. So capable.
For a man in the cultivation world, being able to make a female disciple of the Yushou House fall in love with him was a feat as great as the heavens.
To be able to make a female disciple of the Yushou House pregnant meant that he was extremely capable.
Feng Feiyun couldn't help but admire him.
A while later, a pretty girl was brought to the pagoda. She was naturally beautiful and immediately got on her knees after seeing Wu Qinghua. She sobbed and complained: "Yu Lao has let you down and tarnished the Yushou House's reputation, please grant me death."
Wu Qinghua's hair band was tied and her Buddhist robe was neatly dressed. She stood in the center of the pagoda with her tall and straight figure. She coldly uttered: "Of course you deserve death."
Feng Feiyun, who was tied to a pillar, laughed and said: "You can't kill her, you can't kill her, you can't kill her and her child."
Yu Lao's hair was messy and her face was full of tears. She laid on the ground and grabbed Wu Qinghua's Buddhist robe. She begged, "Yu Lao deserves to die but the child in her womb is innocent. Please spare him.
When the child is born, there's no need for you to do anything, I'm willing to kill myself in front of you. "
Wu Qinghua sneered: "That bastard must die, we can't let him come to this world alive. This is the shame of the Yushou House."
Hearing this, Yu Lao felt as if she had lost her life. Her hand gently touched her lower abdomen as tears fell from her eyes like raindrops. Her eyes were filled with despair.
Feng Feiyun sighed: "Inhumane!
The child is innocent. "
"Feng Feiyun!"
Wu Qinghua shouted with a chilling aura: "You're the only man in the Yushou House. You've done too many evil deeds without a conscience. The child is yours so of course you don't want him to die.
You dared to harm a female disciple of the Yushou House. Even if the mother and child are dead, it's your fault, it has nothing to do with me. "
"Oh!
Oh!
I just came down from Tai-Ah Peak today but she's two months pregnant, it has nothing to do with me.
If you're pregnant tomorrow and say that I did it, then … I'll admit it. "Feng Feiyun smiled evilly.
Wu Qinghua's expression darkened. She gritted her teeth and gathered a murderous glint in her palm. It turned into a sword, wanting to cut off Feng Feiyun's tongue.
At this time, an old woman rushed in and said solemnly: "Supreme, this is not good. Two months ago, Yu Lao came to the Golden Pavilion for the Golden Silkworm Scripture, saying that you wanted to study it. She hasn't returned it yet.
I only noticed this after hearing that she's two months pregnant, could it be … "
Wu Qinghua's face turned pale.