The black wind that was heading towards Ruoshui River in the fourteen black winds was the evil spirit of Chen Xuan. The reason why he was called an evil spirit was because when he turned into blood and merged with the evil demons, he had already chosen the way he wanted to go.

He said that he wanted to stand in the same camp as the evil demon, so from then on he was the evil demon, his ghost, naturally, the evil spirits in the eyes of the three modern gods and the world.

This black wind did not go anywhere else, nor did it drift to the ends of the earth with the other thirteen black winds. He only slapped the water of Ruoshui River for a long time, like the face of a dead man, trying to wake up his sleeping wife.

Chen Xuan, the son of the dignified Lord of Heaven, ended his life like this, and the one he most reluctant to part with in his life was nothing else, only the woman made of water in Ruoshui River.

Soon, the water in Ruoshui River was induced, and it was in an uproar, immediately showing its shape and standing on the water surface.

The black wind surrounds Ruoshui, while Ruoshui keeps spinning around the black wind, one is water and the other is wind, but the water and wind seem to be one, dependent on life and death.

Heifeng and Ruoshui circled together on the Ruoshui River for several weeks. Heifeng seemed unwilling to give up his wife who was made of water and left. Ruoshui no longer seemed willing to return to the water. Ruoshui and Heifeng circled in the sky for generations.

But the wind stops, and the water stops. The black wind is gradually exhausted and is about to disappear. Ruoshui is manic and restless. Ruoshui in the sky makes a whimpering sound. The water in the Ruoshui River on the ground senses Ruoshui's manicity, and rolls black waves in the Ruoshui River.

Ruoshui suddenly stopped, stood in a daze, standing in the sky, unwilling to see the scene of Black Wind exhaustion, and Black Wind seemed to suddenly not know where he should settle down, so he used his last bit of strength to drill into Ruoshui's stomach.

Ruoshui had this evil spirit in his stomach, and had resentment and strength, but no one had the wisdom and ability to distinguish. Ruoshui knew that his husband was dead in Genzhi's hands, so he wanted to avenge Chen Xuan with full of resentment and strength.

Ruoshui walked into Gengzhi's room with a bucket of water. Gengzhi missed Chen Xuan and was dazed there.

Ruoshui put Gengzhi's feet into the wooden barrel and rubbed Gengzhi's back. At that time, Gengzhi only regarded Ruoshui as an object made by Chen Yu, without emotion or perception, so he did not care about all that Ruoshui did for him.

Geng Zhi looked at Ruoshui and thought that Ruoshui was Chen Xuan’s favorite toy, and he couldn’t help but miss Chen Xuan even deeper.

In a daze, he looked at Ruoshui and seemed to feel that Ruoshui in front of him was actually Chen Xuan, a student who died in his hands not long ago. He didn't know that it was because of Chen Xuan's evil thoughts in Ruoshui's body.

At this time, a stone pressing on Geng Zhi's heart suddenly jumped up. He suddenly felt that he could not live without his student Chen Xuan. He used to think that his goodness to Chen Xuan was controllable, but at this moment, when Chen Xuan had disappeared, he actually found that Chen Xuan was gone, and he seemed to have nothing left.

While Gengzhi was in a state of uncertainty, Ruoshui hugged Gengzhi. She wanted to give Gengzhi a confusing power. She wanted to kill Gengzhi while Gengzhi was treating her as Chen Yu.

Genzhi lay in Ruoshui's arms, feeling all the pain and sorrow, burdens and pressure were all let go.

Under Ruoshui's embrace, he felt a warmth that he had never felt before, and a sense of ultimate happiness arose in his heart. He quickly stiffened his lower body like Chen Xuan and pulled into the water man's body.

"Chen Xuan, Chen Xuan, Chen Xuan..." He shouted softly, and a burst of softness suddenly spread throughout his body. In the confusion, his lower body could not control it. Thousands of years of Taoism and essence were like a flood, gushing towards Ruoshui's body one after another.

He let the essence flow freely, and then he leaned on Ruoshui's body exhausted, and he felt exhausted.

Ruoshui was waiting for this opportunity. She hugged Gengzhi's palm, and suddenly changed into a blue icicle, pierced into Gengzhi's back, entered from Gengzhi's back, and then came out from her own back.

She felt the process of the icicles transformed from her palm piercing the enemy Gengzhi. She knew that the icicles transformed from her palm pierced through Gengzhi's heart. She thought that Gengzhi could no longer survive, so she immediately turned into a pool of blue rain, fell into the room, and penetrated into the soil and disappeared.

Gengzhi stared blankly at his pierced chest and the rain that penetrated into the soil on the ground, but he did nothing. He silently endured Ruoshui's revenge on him. He was in pain, but he felt very relieved.

Since Ruoshui left, only Gen Zhi, who was pierced through his heart, was left in the room. He was motionless, as if he had been immobilized.

Not long after, his hair suddenly turned white and many wrinkles suddenly grew on his forehead. He finally started to move. While covering his chest with his hands, he kept coughing in his mouth.

He is actually very old. From a fairy grass on Buzhou Mountain in the Naked Heaven era to the head of the human race in the new era, he has lived for tens of thousands of years. It is just because he has an extremely powerful Taoist power that he has always maintained a strong and prosperous form.

At this moment, Ruoshui pierced his chest, and he did not save himself in time, so Daoyuan was exhausted, and he would soon show an aging state.

Gengzhi knew that he was about to die, and he still had many funerals without explanation. Although he loved Chen Xuan deeply, he still had other students and humans to take care of. He had something to explain, so he didn't want to die like this right away.

He quickly stopped breathing and kept his last breath of true energy. He wanted to give this breath to all humans in the world. He knew that humans were indeed very powerful, and maybe he didn't need this breath of true energy, but he was concerned about everything and always felt that this breath could be kept and should not be wasted.

After a long time, after his appearance recovered and his body could move, he felt that he could explain to his students, so he pushed open the door.

A snow-white light shot into his eyes, making his eyes feel uncomfortable and he couldn't help frowning.

His dignified Gen Zhi can't resist the sunlight now. He felt emotion, but he felt relieved. He knew that he was about to die, but he didn't care at all. He thought that if there was a kingdom of the dead, would he find his student who was killed by him in the world of the dead?
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