On the sea of blood, between the vast waves, the people of the Styx River of the Sea of Blood handed out a sword.

Memories of the past surfaced in his mind with the light of the sword.

"Stygian River Friends." It was not long after the end of the Lich War, and the Daoist and the Quasi-Daoist were recognized as the Great Luo Sage, and Qi Qi found the Blood Sea Styx Daoist.

"Two Taoist friends are looking for me, but what's the matter?" Seeing that the Daoist and the Quasi-Daoist were coming, the people of the Blood Sea Styx River were also extremely happy.

They are all born of the sacredness of the West, and they know each other well, and they are true friends.

And the roots of their avenues are also close to each other.

When Heipangu had not been sealed, the boundary between heaven and earth, between life and death, was extremely inconspicuous.

When the sun sets, the mist that originates from the underworld will fill the earth.

In the mist, countless corpses are resurrected, crawling out of the grave, moving with the mist, absorbing the vitality of countless living beings, and wanting to completely revive - especially those who have fallen after the great supernatural powers, after their corpses are resurrected, they often sweep countless thousands of miles, turning countless thousands of miles of land into a lifeless barren white land.

It was at that time that the people of the Blood Sea Styx, relying on the particularity of the Netherworld Blood Sea, began to walk on the desolate land, using the power of the Blood Sea to suppress those resurrected corpses into the Blood Sea.

In the process, he became acquainted with the Guiding Paths and the Would-be Enlighteners.

Although the Daoist and the Quasi-Daoist are both spiritual roots and enlightened, their Dharma is the Dharma of Silence—the so-called Silence is a complete and peaceful death.

In the same way, this is also the method that was born to make the dead die completely.

In this case, the three saints, who were also born in the West, can be said to be familiar at first sight, and it didn't take long for them to become close friends.

The people of the Blood Sea Styx walked the heavens and the earth, gathering countless corpses.

At the same time, when these corpses are completely rested, the remaining vitality on their corpses will also escape and nourish the surrounding earth.

In this way, I don't know how many years have passed, the fog that permeated the entire desolate world has finally slowly dissipated, and the long night has become a symbol of tranquility, rather than a symbol of terror as before.

This is the merit of the Blood Sea Styx and the Western Twin Saints.

These countless thousands of years of joint force, how deep the friendship between them is, can be imagined.

And later, the reason why those great supernatural beings would come to ask the Blood Sea Styx River People to collect their corpses before they fell, was precisely because of their unique experience.

Therefore, although the two saints in the West have been extinct for countless thousands of years, the people of the Blood Sea Styx River cannot forget their last side.

"Our brothers, but we have come to ask for something from our friends." The two saints in the west sat opposite the Styx Dao people, and the Daoist was unmoved, while the Quasi-Daoist was extremely calm and communicated with the Styx Dao people of the Blood Sea.

"This word is too heavy." The Blood Sea Styx Daoist frowned, "Two Daoist Friends Da Luo, what else can be difficult to hold between this heaven and earth?" ”

"No, it's really as rumored, the three in the East, as well as the Wahuang Niangniang, are all repulsed by the two Taoist friends."

"With their hearts, it should not be like this."

"Fellow Daoist, my two brothers are going to die." Listening to the words of the Styx Daoist in the Sea of Blood as if they were laughing, the Quasi-Daoist smiled freely.

Silence - the two words that came out of the mouth of the Quasi-Ti Dao made the sword scabbard on the waist of the Styx Daoist of the Blood Sea tremble.

He heard clearly that what the Quasi-Daoist said was that the two brothers, that is, these two Great Luo Saints in the West, were going to be wiped out!

How is this possible!

That's the Great Luo Saint!

It is the existence that surpasses the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and it is the real, the supreme of the desolate world!

"Perhaps, when I waited for the undead before, there were too many traces on my body that didn't belong to us."

"Now, my two brothers have achieved Daluo, and the one who has been sealed will also reappear between heaven and earth through our two brothers."

"Yes, we two brothers have to die."

"Is there no other way?" The people of the Blood Sea Styx River suddenly stood up, their bodies shaky.

"If there is another way, how can my two brothers come to seek Taoist friends?" The quasi-Tidao people are very free and easy.

"The creatures of heaven and earth will die."

"The one who intends to return from the shell of my brothers, my brothers, how can he do what he wants?"

"It's nothing more than an annihilation, and what my two brothers uphold is the way of annihilation, and now, it's a blessing to be able to step into it in person."

"Moreover, we two brothers are extremely lucky to be able to meet Taoist friends, and even before they die, we can touch this realm of perfection."

"It's just that before the death, my two brothers still have two things on their minds that they can't let go."

"Now, although there is reincarnation to open up, maintain the balance of life and death, stabilize the boundary between life and death, and bring the corpses back to life, it is very rare, but my two brothers are not ordinary after all."

"We are afraid that if we are gone, our corpses will be resurrected—if so, we fear that the whole world will be harmed by us."

"Yes, I will come to ask Daoyou, please ask Daoyou to bring the remains of my two brothers to the sea of blood after the death of my two brothers, and suppress them with a boundless sea of blood."

"This move, although it is quite stressful to the sea of blood, but I also invite Taoist friends to see that the friendship over the years has fulfilled the obsession of my two brothers."

"Second, it is the land of the West."

"Back then, the West Pole was in a trance, and I was in a trance to let the West Pole regain its vitality."

"Now that my brother is gone, those who are rebellious and strong, they will set foot in the West Pole again, and in the West Pole, they will set off boundless slaughter - I hope that Daoist friends can continue to take care of the West Pole after we are gone, so as not to put our hard work into ......flowing water."

So, the people of the Blood Sea Styx swore an oath with their swords.

I swore that even if I died, I would bring the remains of the two Western saints back to the sea of blood for burial, and even if I died, I would never let anyone disturb the sleep of the two saints.

The second oath, from then on, will stay at the West Pole and never leave.

It is also these two oaths that after the death of the two saints in the West, the people of the Blood Sea Styx River have never left the Sea of Blood again, let alone left the West Pole.

Even if there are some important things, they only go in and out of heaven and earth as an incarnation.

Even later, the Sea of Blood and Buddhism were incompatible, and the two saints of Buddhism did not stop stepping into the Sea of Blood, and the people of the Sea of Blood and the River of the Styx River never gave in at all.

"Fellow Daoist, let's go!" In the hands of the Blood Sea Styx Dao people, Ah Bi Yuan Tu had two innate sword weapons, and all the spiritual light and all the power on them converged at this moment and merged into the body of the sword weapon.

In an instant, time seemed to be reversed, back to the time when the people of the Styx River of the Blood Sea bid farewell to the two Western saints on the shore of the Sea of Blood.

It was like a river man from the Sea of Blood, scarred by the corpses of two saints in the West when he turned back to the Sea of Blood.

This sword was handed out, and the sea of blood, the boundless blood color, all turned transparent again at this moment.

The sea of blood does not wither, and the River Styx does not die - but at this moment, the sea of blood has withered!