"Ah--!" Xi Yu let out a painful roar. He felt his flesh and blood as if he was torn apart and his soul was burned.

"Yu'er, I'm sorry..." Blood and tears flowed in the eyes of the mother of the opera, and her voice was filled with guilt and reluctance.

Xi Yu's forbidden art patterns began to spread wildly as if they had life, and quickly covered the entire altar.

The bronze lock could no longer bear this powerful force, and it exploded with a "boom"!

Debris splashed everywhere, like meteors passing through the night sky.

"At that time... you deliberately made me awaken my bloodline for..." Xi Yu stared at Xi's mother. He wanted an answer, an answer to let him die with peace of mind.

But what he waited for was a deeper despair.

The mother of the opera did not answer. She just resolutely stabbed the purple-clothed woman's natal Gu into Cai Wenshuang's heart!

"Shuang'er!" Xi Yu's eyes were so bitter that he let out a heart-wrenching roar.

The voice was filled with endless anger and despair!

The natal Gu of the purple-clothed woman flashed a strange red light, and it penetrated into Cai Wenshuang's heart, like a greedy leech, greedily sucking her blood.

"Hahahaha...cough cough..." The woman in purple smiled intermittently and hoarsely.

Cai Wenshuang's face turned pale in an instant. She grabbed the clothes on her chest tightly, her nails embedded in her flesh, dripping blood.

"You..." Cai Wenshuang looked at Xi Yu in pain.

Cai Wenshuang felt her blood boiling, and the burning pain made her almost unable to breathe.

The smug laughter of the woman in purple echoed in her ears, sharp and harsh, like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, making her wish to tear the sound apart.

But she was weak all over and her consciousness gradually became blurred. She could only feel a cold malice spreading in her body, eroding her life.

Suddenly, a warm current surged from the depths of her heart and quickly flowed throughout her body.

This warm current carries a strong vitality, dispels the chill in the body and brings indescribable pain.

Cai Wenshuang groaned and opened his eyes suddenly.

Her pupils turned into dazzling golden at this moment!

A golden light burst out from her body, wrapping the purple-clothed woman's natal Gu.

The originally arrogant insect began to tremble, twist, and scream under the golden light.

It struggled desperately, trying to escape from this golden ocean, but found itself firmly bound and unable to move.

The golden light became more and more powerful, and finally completely swallowed the natal Gu!

"No! This is impossible!" The woman in purple screamed in despair, her voice croaked and harsh, filled with incredible horror.

She never expected that the natal Gu she had carefully cultivated would be retaliated by the blood of a mountain village girl!

Cai Wenshuang slowly stood up, and a golden light flowed around her, like a goddess coming to the world.

She looked at the girl in purple, her eyes were cold and there was no trace of emotion.

At the same time, Xi Yu suddenly pulled off Xi Wujiang's mask.

Under the mask is a familiar and unfamiliar face.

This face is completely different from the image of his father in his memory, but it is surprisingly similar to... Lao Cai!

"You...you are my real..." Xi Yu's voice trembled, and he felt his worldview completely collapse at this moment.

The enemy he always thought was... actually...

Before he could finish speaking, the remnant soul of the opera mother turned into starlight and merged into Cai Wenshuang's eyebrows.

Cai Wenshuang's body trembled slightly, and a powerful force awakened in her body.

She felt that she was connected with heaven and earth and resonated with everything, as if she had the power to control everything.

Seeing this, the woman in purple knew that the situation was over.

She let out a shrill scream, turned into a cloud of blood mist, and fled towards the direction of the underground palace of the imperial city.

At this moment, the foundation of the Xi family's ancestral home suddenly cracked, and a huge heavenly wheel slowly rose.

The wheel plate is made of bronze, and is engraved with ancient runes, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

Xi Yu and Cai Wenshuang saw a scene on the Tianji Wheel at the same time: it was engraved with a photo of Cai’s father and Xi’s mother when they were young!

The two of them snuggled together, with sweet smiles, and Xi Yu's jade pendant pattern actually coincides with the heart of the wheel!

"This...what is going on?" Xi Yu murmured to himself. He felt his brain blank and he could not understand everything in front of him.

"Yu'er...my child..." A gentle voice sounded in Xi Yu's ears, that was...that was his mother's voice!

"Mother? Is it you?" Xi Yu turned around suddenly, but found that there was no one behind him.

"Child, all this... is for you..." The voice gradually faded away and disappeared into the wind.

"For me? What does it mean?" Xi Yu's heart was full of doubts. He felt like he was in a fog, unable to see the direction clearly, and unable to find the answer.

Cai Wenshuang looked at Xi Yu, and she stretched out her hand to touch him, but stopped in the air again.

"Xi Yu..."

"Shuang'er! How do you feel?" Xi Yu turned to look at Cai Wenshuang.

Cai Wenshuang did not answer, she just stared at Xi Yu tightly, her eyes full of...decisiveness!

"Xi Yu, you must...kill Lao Cai!"

The purple-clothed woman's shrill scream echoed in the air, and finally turned into a thick mist of blood, and rushed into the entrance of the underground palace of the Imperial City.

The blood mist was surging, like a ghost claw stretched out from the depths of hell, trying to drag all living beings into an endless abyss.

The smell of fishy and sweet spreads, disgusting.

Xi Yu suddenly coughed out a mouthful of blood, and the red blood splattered on the cold stone slab, like a blooming mandala, charming and weird.

He grabbed Cai Wenshuang's wrist, his fingertips were cold, as if he had grabbed the last straw.

"The underground palace mechanism... is a trap designed by the Mother of Mother back then... She... her remnant soul is waiting for us!" His voice was hoarse, and every word was squeezed out of his throat, with despair of dying.

Cai Wenshuang felt a chill running straight from the soles of her feet and the golden blood on her wrist seemed to have been stimulated, and suddenly condensed into thin chains, tightly wrapped around the hideous old wound on Xi Yu's mouth.

The severe pain made her grit her teeth and fine beads of sweat oozed out from her forehead.

"You... hold on!" She spit out these two words with difficulty, her voice trembling, but with unquestionable firmness.

Rumble - The stone gate of the underground palace slowly opened in a dull loud bang, and a cold breath came to my face, as if it came from the ancient cold pond.

Just as the stone gate opened, hundreds of dark guards in black armor appeared like ghosts, surrounding Xi Yu and Cai Wen.

The person in charge was wearing a black outfit, with a cold face, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His wrist trembled, and a black iron chain flew out like a poisonous snake, pointing straight at Xi Yu.

"Prime Minister, do you remember the 'shadow escape technique' you taught me?" His voice was low, with a hint of joke, a hint of mockery, and a hint of...indescribable hatred.

Xi Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had seen something incredible.

This person is the secret guard leader he personally promoted ten years ago!

The jade pendant on his waist was engraved with the secret pattern of the word "play" exactly like him!

betray!

The taste was bitter, metallic, like a stone stuck in his throat.

How could he be so blind?

At this moment, a staggering figure rushed out from the depths of the underground palace.

It was Cai's father. He was tightly holding half of the bronze medal engraved with the Tianji Pavilion pattern in his hand, and his face was full of anxiety.

"Wen Shuang, go quickly! This underground palace was my mother and I back then..."

Before he could finish his words, the chains of the secret guard leader had penetrated his shoulder blades and blood splashed out.

What is creepy is that the face of the opera mother when she was young actually appeared where the blood bead drips!

She smiled cleverly, but there was a heart-pounding chill between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Mom..." Xi Yu u uttered a word with difficulty, his eyes full of disbelief.

The golden chains on his chest tightened sharply, and the severe pain made him almost faint.

Cai Wenshuang stared at the blood on the ground. His gentle face seemed to her at this moment like an evil ghost from hell.

She turned her head suddenly to look at Xi Yu, "Xi Yu..." She slowly raised the dagger in her hand, "For... the people of the world..." "Yu'er..."

A gentle call is like traveling through a long time, with endless thoughts and... calculations.

The bronze lock on Xi Yu's chest suddenly shattered, and a faint blue light floated out of it, slowly condensed into the phantom of a white-haired old woman in mid-air.

Her face was kind, but there was a strange smile on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, as if a wolf in sheep's clothing was waiting for her prey to fall into a trap.

"Twenty years ago, I planted the core of the Heavenly Wheel in your blood." The voice of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother was light, like a feather, but with unquestionable pressure. "The hardships you have experienced over the years are just to make it grow healthily... Now, it's time to harvest."

She slowly raised her hand, and her fingertips flashed with a faint blue light, beating like a ghost fire, pointing directly at Xi Yu's heart.
To be continued...