After crossing the Styx River, you can see a space covered by blood, which is the entrance to the Nanyuan Land.

Although Nanyuan is shrouded in the power of the Goddess of the Styx, it can allow human monks to enter.

But after repairing the twelve blood lotus, the power of the law that enveloped the Nanyuan land seemed to have become a little different.

The moment Shen Lang, Hua Ziling and Ku Tuo Monk entered the Nanyuan Land, they felt a powerful force of restraint and repulsion acting on their body.

Fortunately, their cultivation level was strong, otherwise they would not be able to pass through the entrance to the Nanyuan Land smoothly.

"What's going on?"

Shen Lang frowned, and he felt that the power of the law that enveloped Nan Yuan gradually became closed.

At this moment, the sound of the twelve blood lotus suddenly sounded in his ears.

"In order to prevent any ants and fish from invading the goddess from sleeping forever, the power of the law has been reinforced by me. After half of the incense stick, the land of Nanyuan will be completely closed, unable to go out or come in. You must leave Nanyuan quickly before one incense stick, otherwise you will be trapped in it!"

Twelve Blood Lotus reminded me.

Shen Lang was shocked. Wouldn't the Twelve Blood Lotus' move be equivalent to sealing Nanyuan?

"Thank you for your reminder!"

Shen Lang bowed in a deep voice.

He originally thought that Nan Yuan could be regarded as a base camp and could hide in when he encountered danger. After all, he had the power of laws to protect him, but this plan seemed to be in vain.

Without much time to think about it, Shen Lang told Hua Ziling and Ku Tuo Monk about this, and immediately used the space teleportation technique to rush to the residence of the Jade-faced boy.

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The power of the law that Wujin continued to attack the Nanyuan land just now caused the entire Nanyuan to shake the sky and the earth, the land collapsed, and the river water poured backward, just like the end of the world.

Such a big noise naturally aroused the alertness of all Nanyuan monks.

The powerful monks in Nanyuan could see that the power of laws can cause such great turmoil. It is very likely that there were monks outside trying to break through the power of the Goddess of the Styx, and the cultivators who broke the forbidden must be extremely powerful!

Most monks in Nanyuan were confident that the power of the law left by the goddess was indestructible, and they were not worried that the power of the law would be really broken, so they stayed in Nanyuan honestly and waited for the end.

At the foot of a barren mountain in the northwest of the Nanyuan, there is a wonderful garden here. The colorful spiritual flowers bloom in the garden, lush spiritual trees, sparse branches, and round green leaves, like a paradise.

The entire garden is covered with strong defensive restrictions, but it is not destroyed by the turbulent power of the Nanyuan Law.

In the center of the garden stands a loft.

Outside the attic, the boy with jade face, the Saint of Bai Wei, Yu Yao, the Holy Monk of Fazhao and others looked at the blood that was constantly twisting and changing in the sky of Nanyuan, with a very solemn expression.

After a while, the blood light over the Nanyuan stabilized, and the turbulent space around gradually stabilized. The few people finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Amitabha, it seems that the monk who broke the forbidden has not succeeded. He is really scary!" The Holy Monk Fazhao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and clasped his hands together.

The scene when the world changed color just now almost made them think that the power of the law laid out by the Goddess of the Styx had been broken by external forces, but fortunately, the turmoil has stopped now.

Saint Bai Wei frowned and said, "We should not be happy too early. We can make the power of the law of the Goddess of the Styx to such an extent. The strength of the person who broke the forbidden is immeasurable. We are not in a safe situation in Nanyuan."

"Mom, I don't know what the situation is outside now. We can't go out rashly. Let's wait until the matter is calmed down for a while before talking." Yu Yao said worriedly while supporting the boy with the jade face.

"I can only wait and see what's going on."

The jade-faced boy sighed in a deep voice and started a message.

Just as the four of them were worried, a vortex of white light suddenly appeared in the air outside the garden, and dense white sword shadows rushed in the vortex.

"who?"

Saint Bai Wei's beautiful eyes turned cold and she turned her hands to sacrifice a magic weapon for a flower basket.

Yu Yao, Fazhao Holy Monk and the Jade-faced Boy were also alert immediately.

The next moment, the white light of Shen Lang, Hua Ziling and Ku Tuo Monk rushed out of the whirlpool and landed on the garden grass.

"Shen Lang! Why are you here?"

Yu Yao was stunned at first, then she was surprised.

"Nephew Shen Lang?"

The Jade-faced Boy and Saint Bai Wei also showed incredible expressions on their faces.

Hua Ziling couldn't help but look at Yu Yao a few times. Of course she knew that Yu Yao was Shen Lang's woman, and Shen Lang also gave her a name. Once upon a time, this incident always made Hua Ziling unwilling.

After a closer look, the woman named Yuyao was indeed as beautiful as a fairy, and her every move exuded a holy aura, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

"Senior Brother Kutuo!"

The gaze of the Holy Monk Fazhao was frozen on the monk Kutuo, so shocked that he could no longer be more shocked.

"Amitabha, Junior Brother Fazhao, it's been a long time since I saw you." Kutuo clasped his hands together and smiled with kind eyebrows.

"Senior brother, and friend Shen Lang, why are you here?" The Holy Monk Fazhao asked curiously.

Shen Lang looked anxious and stepped forward quickly and said, "Let me explain it! Yao'er, Yu-faced uncle, Bai Wei's aunt, and senior Fazhao, time is tight, so I'll tell a long story."

Shen Lang spoke a little faster, and told the story of Wu Jin breaking the ban just now, focusing on telling the four people that the land of Nanyuan was about to be blocked.

"What, the land of Nanyuan is going to be sealed? Nephew Shen Lang, you are not kidding!" Saint Bai Wei frowned.

"Aunt Bai Wei, every word of my nephew is true. There is only half a stick of incense stick left to close the land of Nanyuan. Whether to go or stay, my uncle and aunt must make a decision!"

Shen Lang raised a difficult problem.

In addition, Shen Lang also told everyone about the disasters that might have encountered in the ancient spiritual world for thousands of years, and told everyone about the pros and cons.

"With the Twelve Blood Lotus guarding the Goddess of the Styx, even if the ancient spiritual world encounters war in the future, the land of Nanyuan will be very safe. But if you choose to stay in Nanyuan, you will not be able to come out again in the future. If you choose to leave, you will not be able to enter Nanyuan again in the future." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.

"Why... why is this happening?" Yu Yao bit her teeth, her pretty face looking a little ugly.

For the Jade-faced Boy and the Saint Bai Wei, the Land of Nanyuan is an unforgettable home for them to give up, and it is full of too many memories. But if you don’t leave Nanyuan, it means being truly isolated from the world.

"This..." Saint Bai Wei couldn't make a decision for a while.

"Amitabha, I can only be considered half a monk, and I cannot abandon everything and stay alone in Nanyuan. I am so happy that I still want to leave Nanyuan and go to Sanbao Temple to find my incompetent son."

The Holy Monk Fazhao smiled bitterly and shook his head, standing on Shen Lang's side.

"Good, good, good."

The monk Kutuo nodded and smiled.

"Dad, mom, I..." Yu Yao bit her thin lips lightly, her expression was very entangled.
Chapter completed!