Wu Kingdom, Tianwu City, northwest corner of the Imperial City, Royal Secret Prison.
Here is a secret prison inherited from the Kingdom of Jin Dynasty and dedicated to serving the royal family.
Many people enter here inexplicably, and then completely disappear without a trace. The various settings here are enough to ensure that those who disappear will never appear again.
Wa Zhao and Xi Yao, mother and son, are now locked up inside.
The secret prison has three floors. The bottom floor is 30,000 feet deep underground. The only way out is a well-shaped vertical passage that is 30 feet long and wide and connects to the second floor.
This vertical passage is strictly restricted and densely covered with countless vicious formations and curses. Coupled with a large number of ambushes, even a strong man from the seventh or eighth level of the divine realm will be stunned if he is not careful.
The third level of the secret prison has only thirty-six cells, and each cell is extremely wide. They are all giant cells that are hundreds of feet long, wide, and dozens of feet high.
Wa Zhao and Xiyao, mother and son, were in one of the prisons. Both of them were banned from cultivation. Their wrists, ankles, neck and waist were all wrapped with thick chains. The metal chain was connected to six thick metal rings on the wall.
These days, the mother and son are imprisoned here, drinking cold well water that has not been boiled, and eating thick flour steamed buns without oil or salt, with some rice bran husks mixed in to "help digestion."
This kind of treatment was something Xi Yao had never suffered even during the years he was imprisoned by the Linghu clan.
Not to mention Wa Zhao, who has been living a pampered life in the Kingdom of Fuxi. Each meal does not include at least 108 dishes and basically cannot use chopsticks.
Every day, Wa Zhao screamed and cursed Wu Tie, Xi Bubai, and the four evil families. Even her ruthless and unjust God Emperor husband was scolded bloody by her. If these curses sent by Tianwa Zhao were effective, the entire Fuxi Kingdom would have been exterminated for eighteen rounds long ago.
Xi Yao, with a gloomy face, sat cross-legged in the corner of the prison, silent and motionless.
There was a jar of cold water in front of him, with some broken branches and leaves floating on it. Next to the jug were several large banana leaves. On the leaves, which had not been washed very well, were stacked a dozen thick-faced steamed buns with crooked shapes.
In the past few days, Xi Yao didn't drink a sip of water or eat a sip of steamed buns.
He just sat here cross-legged, letting the anger and resentment in his heart be like poisonous snakes, gnawing crazily at his already twisted heart. As time passed day by day, there was even a trace of black energy coming out of Xi Yao's body.
Xi Yao has become possessed and his soul has been transformed into a demon. Xi Yao is already on the verge of extreme danger.
Wa Zhao was still cursing everyone she could think of crazily, and now she was cursing her sister of the same race who snatched a piece of preserved fruit from her when she was five years old. She greeted the sister who was married far away hysterically, cursing her whole family to be cut into pieces and executed prematurely.
Xi Yao suddenly screamed hysterically: "That's enough! Shut up!! Shrew!!!"
Six simple words, three words, Xi Yao used his full strength to say each word, and roared every word with all his strength.
The silent prison echoed with buzzing memories, and a thick crystal round mirror immediately lit up on the roof of the prison. The guard of the secret prison peered into the prison through the crystal mirror and found that the mother and son were still firmly fastened to the chains. The crystal mirror immediately dimmed slowly.
Wa Zhao was frightened by Xi Yao's scolding.
She looked at Xi Yao in disbelief. After a long time, she
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Then he pointed to his nose and murmured: "Shrew? Are you talking about me?"
Xi Yao raised his head, the whites of his eyes turned pitch black, and the redness turned into a strange scarlet. He stared at Wa Zhao and said coldly: "Isn't that right? You stupid woman, what else do you do besides cursing here?"
Wa Zhao took a long breath, and then she couldn't catch her breath. There was a burst of air in her lungs, which made her cough violently.
She coughed and pointed at Xi Yao angrily, wanting to say something, but she couldn't.
Xi Yao said coldly: "You are indeed a waste. I heard that your name, the word '曌', was chosen by yourself when you became an adult? Haha, I remember that there are some ancient fragments in the secret pavilion of the Xi people. The ancient books record the deeds of the ancient empress 'Wu Fu'."
"You want to be the queen? Haha, but after so many years, what have you accomplished?"
"Besides immersing yourself in the hospitality of that good-for-nothing old white-faced guy Qian Xiao, you curled up in that small sea of fragrant snow like a defeated wild dog. What else did you do?"
"If you are capable, you should usurp the power of the Xi people; if you are capable, you should usurp the imperial power of the Fuxi Kingdom; if you are capable, you should hook up with the elders of the Xi clan and with the civil and military officials of the Fuxi Kingdom to evade That incompetent and useless husband you talk about?"
"Did you do anything? Did you? Did you do it?"
Xi Yao's words were like a knife, attacking his biological mother extremely viciously.
Wa Zhao was coughing violently. She listened to Xi Yao's crazy attack and coughed more and more violently. After a while, Wa Zhao, who also had scarlet eyes, raised his head with difficulty and pointed at Xi Yao fiercely: "You heartless little bastard... There is no good person in the Xi tribe!"
"You, you, you... didn't you say that you took Xiyao to the ground and tricked your sister to death, causing my mother to be ridiculed and criticized wildly by countless elders of the Xi tribe and countless civil and military officials of the Fuxi Kingdom... You, You, you, you actually have the nerve to blame me for being useless?"
"I will fight with you!"
Wa Zhao was screaming hysterically. She was like a crazy woman with disheveled hair, waving her hands, her sharp nails making a harsh sound in the air, and rushed to Xi Yao crazily, towards his handsome little face. Just a lot of scratching.
After all, he is a master in the realm of gods. His magic power cultivation is banned, but his physical body is still extremely powerful, at least much stronger than the physical cultivation at the peak of the womb realm.
Wa Zhao waved his hands, and his sharp nails, which were several inches long, were like ten small swords. With a cold light and a whistling sound, Xi Yao was caught off guard.
Xi Yao screamed, his pretty face was scratched to pieces three times, and one of his eyes was almost pulled out from the socket by Wa Zhao.
The painful Xi Yao finally screamed: "Mother, mother, the child is wrong, wrong... The child was possessed just now. Those words are not what the child wanted to say, and they have nothing to do with the child!"
"Wrong? Wrong?? Wrong???" Wa Zhao tore at Xi Yao's body a few times, pulling out dozens of blood marks on his body that were as deep as the bone, and then stood up. , and kicked him explosively in the head.
"When we get out of here, I won't argue with you again... think of a way quickly, we can't be trapped here."
Wa Zhao gritted her teeth and said, "That old guy Xi Bubai, if what we two have done is known to those old antiques from the Xi tribe... we, we..."
Wa Zhao's face turned blue and white.
Is this what the two of them did? To put it more seriously,
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It can be regarded as a rebellion and an attempt to usurp the orthodox imperial power of the Fuxi Kingdom.
For the elders of the Xi tribe, even if they were cut into pieces and executed late, it would still be reasonable and justifiable.
Even the elders of the Xi tribe can send Wa Zhao back to their mother tribe and let the elders of the Wa tribe handle it personally.
The Wa tribe... is a magical ethnic group.
The Wa tribe... is an ethnic group with strict laws, strict clan rules, and extremely conservative and traditional customs.
Yi Wa Zhao did these things... She even led people to attack the Wa Valley where Wutie's mother clan was located, and rashly started a war within the Wa clan.
This is a capital crime.
Moreover, they will receive extremely terrible punishments.
Thinking of the weird and terrifying punishments within the Wa tribe, which were said to be passed down from ancient times, Wa Zhao couldn't help but tremble all over, and cold sweat broke out bit by bit, and soon her underwear was soaked. .
"I know you are very cunning and treacherous. Let's find a way quickly. We must escape. We must...stop Xi Bubai and Wu Tie." Wa Zhao squatted next to Xi Yao and strangled him tightly with the five fingers of her right hand. His ears were spinning vigorously as if picking mushrooms.
"Did you hear that? You idiot, think of a way quickly. We must escape from here."
Xi Yao's ears were pulled and made a squeaking sound. He grimaced in pain, and the anger in his heart emerged inexplicably. The evil fire rose. If Xi Yao had a weapon in his hand at this moment, he would not even hesitate to strike Wa Zhao's body with a knife.
At this moment, in the endless black void.
A black mist with a diameter of hundreds of millions of miles was moving at high speed. In the black mist, an unpredictable and strange cry could be heard faintly, penetrating the soul.
In this black mist, on an ethereal dark continent between reality and mist, countless gray-white trees emit dim white light. These big trees, like the continent at their feet, are also somewhere between substance and mist. On the gray-white tree trunks, there are large gray-white leaves with strange shapes. On each leaf, there is a twisted human face looming.
In the dense woods, black palaces with strange shapes and exotic styles are quietly crawling there.
The black palace is completely dark, and the gray-white light emitted by the big trees is directly swallowed by the outer wall of the palace without any reflection. If it were not for the nearby gray-white tree trunks as a background, these palaces would be almost invisible to the naked eye.
Countless members of the Dark Soul Clan, with erratic figures, wearing tattered black and gray robes, and holding strange-shaped scythes, were wandering around in the woods, patrolling vigilantly.
In the largest black palace in the middle, the current leader of the Dark Soul God Clan, Xu Po, who came from his ancestral land, is sitting cross-legged in the middle of the hall, with pieces of fist-sized soul crystals floating around him, and wisps of light are constantly coming from him. It seeps out from the crystals and continuously merges into Xu Po's body.
From time to time, Xu Po made moans of extreme comfort. From time to time, violent tides of souls surged around him, and from time to time, sharp ghost cries and wolf howls could be heard in the hall.
Compared with when he first arrived, Xu Po's strength has increased by more than ten times.
This kind of terrifying cultivation speed was placed in their ancestral land, relying on Xu Po's own cultivation, and quietly waiting for the power of his bloodline to gradually reach its potential. Without the long wait of tens of thousands of years, he would never have the power he has now.
"Mu Continent... Pangu's remnants... are truly a supreme treasure."
Xu Po murmured to himself in a low voice: "According to father's will, the Mu Continent must be controlled by us... The Pangu survivors should become our secret
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The livestock raised by the Soul God Clan... Well, we need to take action, we must take action. "
"While You Chu and the others are practicing in seclusion... hum."
"Your body is your biggest obstacle. It is very difficult for you to come to the Mu continent."
"But our Dark Soul Clan, hey, we don't have such a big problem... As long as there are enough human souls to cover my aura... plus a little bit of soul aura pulling me in."
"In the ancient times, we, the Dark Soul Clan, were called 'extraterritorial demons' by Pangu's survivors. Hehe, it makes sense!"
"Invisible and traceless, it comes as you please!"
"hey-hey."
"Well, let's start with this captive, which is the easiest to obtain... The land of the Three Kingdoms is now the Chaos Martial Kingdom. Take advantage of their wars and their killings to harvest more sweet souls... There is nothing better than this Something happened."
"Let me feel the soul fluctuations that are full of negative energy, full of emotions, and full of all darkness... Let me look for it, let me look for it."
A completely black skull crown with a twisted and ferocious shape appeared out of thin air from Xu Po's head.
Next to the skull crown, a ferocious sickle with a blade almost as long as the handle emerged.
Behind the skull crown and the sickle, in a faint black mist, there was a mirror with a diameter of just over a foot, completely dark, the mirror slowly rotating like a whirlpool, and the frame of the magic mirror composed of countless twisted skull ghost faces constantly flashing ghostly light. Light.
Three supreme artifacts of the Dark Soul God Clan!
A total of three supreme artifacts!
Xu Po grabbed the skull crown and put it on his head seriously.
His breath suddenly became erratic and completely unpredictable.
He held the sickle in his left hand, and with a slight stroke towards the void in front of him, he cut a small crack in the void.
Grabbing the magic mirror with his right hand, Xu Po sprayed a breath of black energy on the magic mirror, and then moved it into the small crack in the void. He murmured in a low voice: "Baby, baby, find the soul that meets my needs... Hehe, find him, find him quickly, and then catch him, don't let him run away."
"You will not let me down... you will not let my father down... you will not let the Dark Soul Clan down..."
"Is not it?"
Time passed little by little, about a quarter of an hour later, Xu Po suddenly let out an earth-shattering scream.
"Hahaha, I found you, I found you, you can't run away... Ah, soul full of anger and resentment, oh, baby, dear little baby, I found you."
"Ah, continue to be angry, continue to hate, continue to radiate negative energy... I'm coming, I'm coming... My dear little baby, let me become one with you!"
Dozens of pieces of soul crystals shattered.
Countless broken crystal powders enveloped Xu Po's body, and his aura suddenly became radiant with heat and became huge and magnificent, completely indistinguishable from the soul aura of the human race.
"I am coming!"
With three supreme artifacts, Xu Po got into the small crack.
The next moment, in the royal secret prison, Xi Yao's eyes suddenly changed.