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Chapter 68

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In River Styx's view, the Great Desolation was a cruel world where strength was the only real thing. Therefore, he did not have those rigid rules when it came to accepting disciples. As long as they did not betray their masters or kill each other, River Styx would not care what they did.

As long as his disciples kept this rule in mind, River Styx would not care even if some of his disciples became a good person like Hongyun, a free and unfettered Individual Immortal like Zhen Yuanzi, or a peerless devil like Rho.

In the Great Desolation, it was hard to define the boundary between good and bad, good and evil. Take River Styx himself as an example. He did not even know whether he was good or bad, good or evil. In order to snatch the Purple Qi of Hongmeng, he killed 68 Quasi-saint in one breath. Was this evil or good, good or bad? He did not know.

Among these Quasi-saint, some had done all kinds of evil. Killing them was to enforce justice on behalf of Heaven. But there were also some who protected one side. Killing them was a cruel act. Therefore, it was really hard to define the boundary between good and evil. All River Styx could do was to follow his heart. As long as he did not lose his heart, he would not mind slaughtering the whole world.

Since Kong Xuan had become his disciple, River Styx naturally would not let him stay here. Not to mention that he might be taken away by force, it was also possible that he might be killed by someone carelessly. Therefore, he directly brought Kong Xuan and the whole formation back to the Blood Sea with his Dharma power.

When he was close to the Blood Sea, River Styx had a feeling that something was going to happen today. Since he had such a feeling in his cultivation, something was definitely going to happen. But whether it was good or bad, River Styx could not guess.

Liu Er bowed and said, "Master, you are back!" Minghe nodded and asked, "Did anything happen in the Blood Sea after I left?" He felt that it was indeed in the Blood Sea, but he did not know what had happened. Minghe nodded and asked, "After I left, what happened in the Blood Sea?"

Liu Er said, "Master, two Ninth-Grade Red Lotuses of Fire fell from the sky and landed in the Blood Sea. They are exactly the same as the ones you gave me. Master, is there anyone else who has Red Lotuses of Fire other than you?"

Two Ninth-Grade Red Lotuses of Fire! River Styx was stunned. There were only three Ninth-Grade Red Lotuses of Fire. One was given to Liu Er, and the other two were given to Chang Xi and Wangshu. Today, two Ninth-Grade Red Lotuses of Fire suddenly returned to the Blood sea. Could it be that something happened?

Ignoring the puzzled Liu Er and Chixuan, River Styx took a step forward and arrived above the Blood Sea. He saw the two Ninth-Grade Red Lotuses of Fire floating above the Blood Sea. The Evil Blood Qi lingered around and was slowly absorbed and refined by the Red Lotuses.

Looking at the two swaying Red Lotuses of Fire, River Styx could not help but think of two figures. One was mature and sexy with a bit of playfulness and loveliness, while the other was gentle and graceful with a bit of a pretty girl from a humble family. They were Chang Xi and Wangshu.

He recalled the meeting, acquaintance, interaction and parting with the two sisters in his mind. A hundred years passed in the blink of an eye. At that time, River Styx's mind was not as firm as it was now. The time he spent with them was like going back to the later generations, where they talked sweet nothings and made love to each other.

But now, since the last time they parted, River Styx had not contacted them for tens of thousands of years. River Styx knew nothing about them. The most frightening thing was that during these tens of thousands of years, River Styx had never thought of them.

Love and affection seemed to have disappeared from his life. In the days without them, River Styx did not feel lonely at all. Or rather, he was used to loneliness. The Tao he sought was to be detached. On this Tao, who could accompany him?

River Styx did not know. Perhaps there was no one. It was lonely at the top. How many people could understand the loneliness of being at the top? He still remembered when he first met them. His heart was stirred and he thought they were the Taoist companions who could accompany him for life.

But as time went by, River Styx became stronger and stronger. River Styx walked further and further away. They could no longer keep up with him. River Styx also found that his seven emotions and six desires were gradually disappearing. All he pursued was the Supreme Tao.

Forget about love? River Styx reached out to touch his eyes. There was nothing. When they parted, he thought his true feelings were only a part of his heart. Today, when he saw the two Red Lotus of Hellfire that he had given away, River Styx found that he only felt a little emotional and regretful.

Sadness, despair, and pain were all absent in River Styx's heart. Was this the loss of his humanity or the detachment of his state of mind? River Styx did not know. But he was sure of what he wanted.

Looking up in the direction of the Lunar Star, River Styx did not know what to feel. But since Chang Xi and Wangshu had made their choice, he had nothing to worry about. It was a pity that they were not from the same world. Otherwise …

Putting away the Red Lotus of Hellfire, River Styx returned to the Sacred Island. After settling down Kong Xuan and the Five Elements Spiritual Root, and ordering Liu Er to take care of his junior brother, River Styx began his closed-door meditation. Once his emotions were resolved, his mind and spirit were clear. River Styx felt that his obsession was getting clearer and clearer. The opportunity to cut off his self-separation would come at any time.

… ….

On the Lunar Star, in front of the Guanghan Palace, three women were watching every movement on the Blood Sea. They were Xi He, Chang Xi, and Wangshu. Every movement of River Styx did not escape their eyes, including the last glance that River Styx took at the Lunar Star.

Seeing River Styx silently put away the Red Lotus of Hellfire, Chang Xi and Wangshu did not know how to feel. In the past, the two of them secretly went to the Great Desolation without telling their sister Xi He and got to know River Styx in the valley. At that time, River Styx was very attentive to them, and his words and deeds were far from what they were now.

Today, River Styx was no longer the River Styx they knew. Chang Xi and Wangshu had been watching the battle from afar. Although they had not seen each other for tens of thousands of years, they still had a trace of fantasy in their hearts.

However, after that battle, they realized that River Styx was a complete stranger. The River Styx of the past would only appear in their memories. What they missed was the River Styx of the past.

When River Styx looked at the Moon Star for the last time, Chang Xi and Wangshu seemed to have met his eyes. They still understood River Styx's thoughts. Seeing River Styx disappear into the formation, Chang Xi and Wangshu both closed their eyes. A drop of crystal clear tear fell from their face.

Seeing Chang Xi and Wangshu like this, Xi He advised, "Sisters, don't be too stubborn. Your encounter with him is just a love tribulation in your life. Forget about it! The future is still long. You will meet a Taoist companion who can accompany you for life. "

Chang Xi opened her eyes. Holding the tear that had just fallen in her hand, she said faintly, "Sister, don't worry. I'm fine. The love tribulation has passed. I won't fall in love again." Cold. Chang Xi, who was originally lively, suddenly had a cold aura.

Wangshu was the same. Chang Xi and Wangshu's aura had changed. They were like icebergs, giving people a feeling that strangers should not get close to them. They were different from her sister Xi He. Xi He's coldness was just her temperament. Chang Xi and Wangshu's coldness was the coldness after forgetting their love. Perhaps they would not fall in love again in the future.

Xi He didn't know whether to be happy or sad when she saw the changes in her two sisters. She originally didn't want Chang Xi and Wangshu to have any contact with River Styx. She didn't expect them to go on the road of forgetting their love. Now, she didn't know whether it was right or wrong to stop them. But what was the point of worrying?

Chang Xi and Wangshu looked at the tear in their hands. No one knew what they were thinking. After a long time, the two put away their tears and chose to go into closed-door training at the same time. This surprised Xi He. Although the three sisters were born at the same time, she was now at the middle stage of Quasi-saint. Chang Xi and Wangshu were only at the peak of Daluo Jinxian. The gap was too big.

This time, they took the initiative to go into closed-door training, which surprised Xi He. After forgetting their love, Chang Xi and Wangshu began to be enthusiastic about cultivation. Xi He didn't know what to say. She could only hope that everything would develop in a good direction.

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