At this moment, Cai Wenshuang's body suddenly began to tremble.

Her pupils, originally clear and bright eyes, have become strange and unpredictable at this moment.

The golden and black patterns intertwined and tangled in her pupils, forming a strange vortex.

Suddenly, the vortex began to rotate in the opposite direction!

The golden and black lines, like being pulled by some mysterious force, began to rotate in the opposite direction.

The speed is getting faster and faster, as if it is about to swallow everything.

"No...this is impossible..."

Nangong Yue's voice came from the broken blood pool, and she looked at the change in Cai Wen's pupils in horror.

Well, let's dive into this exciting chapter! Let's start:

"You... are just containers of the bloodline of the gods!"

A hoarse and dry sound, as if the sound of crawling out from the depths of the Nine Nether Hell, suddenly echoing in the underground palace.

Accompanied by this sound, a suffocating cold air surged out from the depths of the underground palace.

The aura was ancient and desolate, with endless resentment and reluctance, like a demon who had been sealed for millions of years, finally broke free from the shackles.

Everyone looked in the sound and saw a blurry black shadow slowly emerging deep in the underground palace.

The black shadow was twisted and deformed, like a pile of mud that had been kneaded, and like a wisp of blue smoke that was about to dissipate.

But even so, it can still be vaguely identified that it is a human form.

"This is... the remnant soul of the ancestor of the Xi family?!" Guanglingzi took a deep breath and exclaimed in surprise.

He felt that the residual soul exuded a terrifying force that made his soul tremble.

"Three hundred years ago... you betrayed the gods and used... daughter as containers..."

Cai Wenshuang's voice suddenly became ethereal and ethereal, as if it came from another world.

Her body was trembling slightly, and the golden and black patterns in her pupils were spinning even more crazy.

She slowly raised her hand and gently pressed the still beating heart on the core of the divine pattern!

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, as if the sky collapsed and the earth was broken.

The core of the divine pattern burst out with dazzling light. The two colors of gold and black intertwined and entangled, forming a huge column of light that soared into the sky and shone the entire underground palace brightly.

In the light, a blurred figure gradually appeared.

It was a woman wearing a black robe, with a cold face, and an inviolable majesty between her eyebrows.

In her hand, she was holding a simple long sword, and a faint light flowed through the sword.

"Xuannun?!" Taoist Master Qingfeng exclaimed and looked at the woman in disbelief.

"The God-killing Bureau... was originally a suppression of the ancestor soul..."

Xuannv ignored everyone's shock. She slowly raised the long sword in her hand and pointed the tip of the sword directly at the remnant soul of the opera mother.

"cut!"

With a cold shout, Xuannv waved her sword and slashed it down!

The sword light flashed, as fast as lightning, and extremely sharp.

"No--"

The remnant soul of the opera mother let out a shrill scream, and the twisted black shadow was instantly torn apart by the sword light, turning into black light, dissipating in the air.

Everything happened too quickly and too suddenly.

Before everyone could react, the soul of the play mother was destroyed.

"Sister... Why did you abandon me back then..."

At this moment, Xi Wujiang's remnant soul suddenly moved!

His broken body seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and rushed towards Cai Wenshuang.

His speed was astonishingly fast and he came to Cai Wenshuang almost instantly.

Those empty eyes stared at Cai Wenshuang, full of resentment, unwillingness, and... a hint of undetectable sadness.

"careful!"

Xi Yu exclaimed in surprise, trying to stop it, but it was too late.

Xi Wujiang's remnant soul has been entangled in Cai Wenshuang.

"Well……"

Cai Wenshuang let out a painful groan, and her body began to tremble violently.

A look of pain appeared on her face, and fine beads of sweat oozed out from her forehead.

"Let her go!"

Xi Yu roared angrily, pulled out the sword from his waist and was about to rush forward.

"The God Killing Bureau...the real container...is..."

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the mouth of the deputy commander of the secret guard.

His eyes became hollow and numb, as if he had lost his soul.

He slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword actually pointed at Xuannv!

"What?!"

Everyone was shocked and looked at the deputy commander of the secret guard in disbelief.

He...is he crazy?!

"You...mother...actually..."

Old Cai trembled and took out half of the jade pendant from his arms. His voice was hoarse and he spoke intermittently, his eyes were dissipated, as if he was swallowed by endless memories.

He looked at the half of the jade pendant and burst into tears, as if he had seen a secret buried by time and a tragedy teased by fate.

And just as he said this intermittently, Xuannv's eyes showed a very undetectable fluctuation, which seemed to be shocked, and also seemed to be... liberation?

OK, let's continue this crazy journey!

Fasten your seat belt, because things are about to become *very* intense.

[Events occur]

"Puff!"

A muffled sound broke the strange stalemate.

It is not the crispness of swords and swords, nor the dullness of bones shattering, but... the sharp blade pierces the flesh and blood, the sound that makes the scalp numb.

Everyone was stunned. Looking in the sound, they saw Chi Songzi, the Taoist priest who had always seemed calm and gentle, actually... he stabbed the long sword in his hand into... his heart!

Blood gushed out instantly, dyeing his white Taoist robe red.

His originally calm face was twisted and full of pain at this moment, but more of it was... liberation?

"Three...three hundred years ago...I..."

Akamatsuko spoke hard, her voice hoarse and intermittently. Every word seemed to be squeezed out of her throat, with a strong smell of blood.

His body trembled violently, as if he was suffering tremendous pain, and as if he was struggling to get rid of some kind of constraint.

His originally clear eyes became turbid and full of blood. He stared at Xi Yu and Cai Wenshuang with complex eyes, guilt, reluctance, relief, and... a hint of madness that was undetectable.

As he said, a strange blood light began to appear on the wound on his chest.

The blood light became brighter and brighter, covering him, like a blood-colored cocoon, or a fireball about to explode.

Two blurry pictures appeared faintly in the blood.

One picture is a delivery room.

In the delivery room, a weak woman was lying on the bed, sweating profusely and pale, but her eyes were full of love and joy.

In her arms, she was holding a swaddle. In the swaddle, there was a newly born baby, and the baby's crying was loud and crisp.

This baby...is Xi Yu!

Another picture is also a delivery room.

But this delivery room looks simple and dilapidated. It can even be said that it doesn’t look like a delivery room at all, but more like a... a cave?

In the cave, an equally weak woman was lying on a simple grass bed. Her face was paler than the previous woman, and it could even be said to be pale and bloodless.

In her arms, she was also holding a swaddle. In the swaddle, she was also a newly born baby, but this baby seemed extremely quiet, even... without a trace of sound.

This baby...is Cai Wenshuang!

The two pictures flashed alternately, faster and clearer, as if two forgotten memories were forcibly awakened.
To be continued...