Lu Chengfeng's heart thought moved, and the golden flames burning intensely in his sea of consciousness, along with the bright moon within, began to change.

He saw the Princess Consort of King Xiang in the bright moon, seemingly dancing gracefully, step out from the moon. With a beckoning gesture, the golden flame landed on her brow, transforming into a flame mark.

And that bright moon then hovered behind her head, with a black and white lotus floating within, outlining the mystery of Yin and Yang's rotation.

She took another step forward, and Lu Chengfeng felt his body tremble.

The next moment, he saw the Princess Consort, draped in moon-white gauze, with a bright moon hanging behind her, stepping into the real world.

In such a scene, not only Lu Chengfeng, even Zhu Yuxian was stunned, and the swastika in her eyes seemed to stop spinning.

"Husband!"

The Princess Consort called out softly to Lu Chengfeng, full of deep emotion, seemingly filled with infinite tenderness and affection.

Lu Chengfeng felt goosebumps all over his body, a chill down his spine, coughing violently a few times to shake off the discomfort, then raised his hand to point at the white lotus on Zhu Yuxian's brow, saying, "Wife, help me shatter it."

"Alright, the enemy of my husband is my enemy." The Princess Consort beckoned with her hand, and the White Bone Blade, which had disappeared into the abyss, suddenly turned into a white light, falling into her jade-like fair hands.

It was then that Lu Chengfeng noticed, her palm was actually semi-transparent, it didn't look like a living person at all. A closer look revealed that the entire Princess Consort seemed real yet illusory, tangible yet intangible.

However, when the Princess Consort moved her hand, she was exceptionally terrifying, as if she had returned to her peak. The White Bone Blade in her hand vanished into the void instantly.

Clang!

No one could even detect from where this slash came, it directly struck the white lotus.

The white lotus trembled violently, almost shattering immediately, with a few petals falling from mid-air, turning into a shower of light and gradually disappearing. The light on the white lotus also dimmed significantly.

Lu Chengfeng reacted at lightning speed, almost simultaneously with the Princess Consort's blade, the Bixiao Sword flared up with bright light, emitting an incomparably clear sword cry, fiercely stabbing toward Zhu Yuxian's brow.

Bang!

The white lotus suffered consecutive heavy blows, and several petals fell, becoming extremely illusory, teetering on the edge of collapse.

Clang! Clank!

The sword and blade chimed in unison, and Lu Chengfeng with the Princess Consort cooperated with remarkable precision. As the sword and blade merged, they unleashed dozens of strikes, causing the white lotus to continually crumble, finally turning into a streak of white light, burrowing back into Zhu Yuxian's brow, sinking into the depths of her primordial spirit.

However, as the white lotus crumbled, a strand of red spirit light emerged from the decaying lotus, instantly traversing the void, burrowing into the depths of Trapped Dragon Abyss.

Although Lu Chengfeng witnessed this scene, he was too late to stop it.

There was no need for him to issue orders; the Princess Consort halted herself, ceasing any further actions. Instead, she looked at Zhu Yuxian with a complicated expression, "I wronged her in the past."

She sighed softly, tossing the White Bone Blade in her hand, which turned into a stream of light, returning into Zhu Yuxian's chest.

With the control of the old monk gone, the swastika in Zhu Yuxian's eyes vanished immediately. Her eyes regained clarity and reason.

She stared blankly at the Princess Consort, completely bewildered about what had just happened.

The Princess Consort did not speak to her further, only lightly swaying her lotus steps, she walked to Lu Chengfeng, then cradled his cheeks for a gentle kiss.

The moment they kissed, a shadow suddenly appeared in the dark cave. Xiang Qingchi, holding a golden whip, stepped in from outside the cave.

The commotion at Yun Cang Mountain was impossible to conceal from her, feeling the underground fire vein about to erupt, especially the Red Dragon suppressed by the mountain seemed ready to emerge. She was instantly anxious, fearing her mother would be affected in the Trapped Dragon Abyss.

Without much hesitation, she forcefully breached into the Yuncang Sword Sect, intending to rescue her mother first.

Yet, the instant she entered the Trapped Dragon Abyss, this was the scene she witnessed, causing Xiang Qingchi's face to turn livid, nearly whipping out the golden whip in her hand.

I risked my life to rescue you, only to find you here getting intimate with the man I fancy?

"Adulterous couple!"

These were the only words in Xiang Qingchi's mind as she bit her teeth bitterly, the fury in her chest nearly consumed her reasoning.

However, at this moment, the Princess Consort turned to look at her, speaking gently with tremendous tenderness, "Though we meet for the first time, I know you must be Qingchi, right?"

"Qingchi, don't blame your mother, and don't blame him either."

"All of this is fate."

"If you must blame, blame the workings of creation."

As she spoke, she slowly approached Xiang Qingchi, reaching out her cold fingers to touch Xiang Qingchi's cheek, and the moment they touched,

The Princess Consort instantly turned into a phantom, diving into the bright moon behind her, then the moon, wrapped in a golden flame, plunged into Lu Chengfeng's brow.

Xiang Qingchi stood there motionless, watching helplessly as the Princess Consort disappeared.

The atmosphere among the three present was extremely awkward.

Zhu Yuxian was severely injured, with blood continuously flowing from her brow and chest. Earlier, being forcibly sealed in her primordial spirit and manipulated like a puppet by the old monk, her primordial spirit struggled intensely, consuming greatly.

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