Chapter 2822: Seal of Namyuan

After crossing the Styx, you can see a space shrouded in blood. This is the entrance to the land of Nanyuan.
Although Nanyuan is covered by the power of the law of the Styx Goddess, it can allow human monks to enter.
But after the twelve blood lotus repaired the power of the law that enveloped the land of Nanyuan, it seemed to be a little different.
When Shen Lang, Hua Ziling and Kutuo Seng entered the land of Nanyuan, they felt a powerful force of restraint and repulsion acting on their flesh.
Fortunately, they have a strong cultivation base, otherwise they would not be able to pass through the entrance of the Nanyuan Land smoothly.
"How is this going?"
Shen Lang frowned, and he felt the power of the law covering Nan Yuan gradually closed.
At this moment, the sound of Twelve Blood Lotus suddenly rang in his ears.
"In order to prevent the ants and fish from invading the goddess' long sleep, the power of the law here has been reinforced by me. After another half of the incense time, the land of Nanyuan will be completely enclosed, unable to go out or in. You must wait here. Yizhuxiang leave Nanyuan quickly before the time, otherwise you will be trapped and die inside!"
The Twelve Blood Lotus reminded.
Shen Lang was shocked. Isn't this twelve blood lotus equivalent to sealing Nan Yuan?
"Thank you senior for reminding!"
Shen Lang bowed in a deep voice.
He originally thought that Nan Yuan could be used as a base camp, and he could hide in when he encountered danger. After all, he had the power of law to guard him, but his plan seemed to be frustrated.
There was not much time to think about it. After Shen Lang told Hua Ziling and Kutuo Seng about the matter, he immediately used the space teleportation technique to rush to the residence of the Yumian Boy.
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Just now, Wujin continued to impact the law of Nanyuan, causing the entire Nanyuan to shake, the land collapsed, and the river poured in, just like the end of the world.
Such a big movement naturally aroused the vigilance of all Nanyuan cultivators.
The powerful Nanyuan monks can see that the power of the law can produce such a great turmoil. It is very likely that there are monks outside trying to break the power of the law of the goddess of Styx, and the strength of the monks who break the ban must be extremely powerful!
Most of the monks in Nanyuan were confident that the power of the law left by the goddess was indestructible, and did not worry that the power of the law would really be broken, so they all stayed in Nanyuan honestly and waited for the end.
At the foot of a barren mountain in the northwestern part of Nanyuan, there is a wonderful garden. There is a wonderful garden with colorful spiritual flowers blooming in the garden, with lush spiritual trees, sparse branches and round green leaves, like a paradise.
The entire garden was covered with strong defenses, and it was not destroyed by the turbulence of Nanyuan Law.
In the middle of the garden stands a loft.
Outside the attic, the Yumian Boy, Baiwei Saintess, Yuyao and Fazhao Saint Monk and others watched the ever-distorting and changing blood in the sky of Nanyuan, with extremely solemn expressions.
After a while, the blood light in the sky above Nan Yuan stabilized, and the turbulent space around it gradually stabilized, and several people finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Amitabha, it seems that the banned monk did not succeed. It really scares the old man!" The Fazhao holy monk wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, his hands clasped together.
The scene where the world changed color just now almost made them think that the power of the law laid down by the goddess of Styx had been broken by external forces, but fortunately, the turmoil had stopped now.
Saint Bai Wei frowned and said: "Let's not be too happy too early, to make the power of the law of the goddess of Styria turbulent to such an extent, the strength of the person who breaks the ban is inestimable. We stay in Nanyuan and we are in a difficult situation. Safety."
"Mother, I don't know what's going on outside now. We can't go out rashly. Let's wait until things calm down for a while." Yu Yao said worriedly while supporting the boy with a face.
"We can only watch it change."
The jade face boy sighed deeply and initiated a sound transmission.
Just as the four were in fear, a whirlpool of white light suddenly appeared in the air outside the garden, and dense white sword shadows rushed endlessly in the whirlpool.
"Who?"
Saintess Bai Wei's beautiful eyes were cold, and she turned her hand to sacrifice a flower basket magic weapon.
Yuyao, Fazhao Saint Monk and Yumian Boy also immediately warned.
In the next moment, Shen Lang, Hua Ziling, and Kutuo monks rushed out of the whirlpool and landed on the garden grass.
"Shen Lang! Why are you here?"
Yuyao was taken aback for a moment, and then she was pleasantly surprised.
"Shen Lang nephew?"
Yumian Boy and Bai Wei Saintess also showed incredible colors.
Hua Ziling couldn't help taking a look at Yu Yao. Of course she knew that Yu Yao was Shen Lang's woman, and Shen Lang gave her the status. Once upon a time, this incident has always made Hua Ziling unwilling.
Take a closer look, this woman named Yuyao is as beautiful as a fairy, and there is a holy breath between her gestures, giving people a sense of spring breeze.
"Brother Kutuo!"
The gaze of the sage monk of Fazhao was fixed on the Kutua monk, and his shock was beyond addtion.
"Amitabha Buddha, Master Fazhao, it's been a long time since I saw him." The Sutra monk folded his hands and smiled kindly.
"Brother, and little friend Shen Lang, why are you here?" Fazhao holy monk asked curiously.
Shen Lang looked anxious, and hurried forward and said, "Let me explain! Yao'er, Uncle Yumian, Aunt Bai Wei, and Senior Fazhao, time is running out, so I will make a long story short."
Shen Lang spoke a little faster, and he told the four people that Wujin broke the ban, 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, are you kidding me!" The saint Bai Wei frowned.
"Aunt Bai Wei, my little nephew is true. There is only half a stick of incense left before Nanyuan Land is closed. Whether to go or stay, uncle and aunt have to make a decision!"
Shen Lang threw a difficult problem.
In addition, Shen Lang also recounted the calamities that may have been encountered in the ancient spirit world for thousands of years, and told everyone the pros and cons.
"With the twelve blood lotus guarded by the goddess of Styx, even if the ancient spirit 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. If you choose to leave, you will Can't enter Nanyuan again." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.
"Why... how could this be?" Yu Yao bit her teeth, her pretty face a little ugly.
For Yumian Boy and Bai Wei Saintess, the land of Nanyuan is their hard to give up home, and it is full of too many memories. But if you do not leave Nanyuan, it means isolation from the world in the true sense.
"This..." Saint Bai Wei couldn't make a decision for a while.
"Amitabha, the poor monk can only be regarded as half a monk, unable to abandon everything and stay alone in Nanyuan. I made all the fellow Taoists laugh. I still want to leave Nanyuan and go to Sanbao Temple to find my ineffective son."
Fazhao Saint Monk smiled bitterly and shook his head, standing on Shen Lang's side.
"Good, good."
The Sutra nodded and smiled.
"Father, mother, I..." Yu Yao bit her thin lip lightly, her expression very tangled.
She really didn't want to be trapped in Nanyuan, and wanted to fight alongside Shen Lang in the future.