Shen Lang looked solemn and clasped his fists, feeling relieved in his heart.
At least he knew that the land of Nanyuan was protected by twelve blood lotuses, so it must be very safe.
The Twelve Blood Lotuses cherished the words like gold. After explaining these things, they disappeared into the horizon.
Shen Lang and Xiaorou looked at each other, smiled silly at each other, and showed expressions of relief.
This time, they thought they were doomed. Unexpectedly, the Twelve Blood Lotuses that guarded the Goddess of Styx jumped out midway and saved his and Xiaorou's lives.
As expected of the Goddess Styx's personal magic weapon, the Twelve-blood Lotus is probably an extremely powerful fairy weapon, otherwise it would not be able to give birth to a weapon spirit with such high intelligence.
Although the Twelve Blood Lotus had threatened him slightly just now, Shen Lang was still grateful. After all, the Goddess of the Styx was considered his noble one. I wonder if the Goddess could be resurrected.
Shen Lang didn't think too much. He took out some healing and vitality elixirs from the storage ring, poured them into his mouth, and handed the elixirs to Xiaorou.
The glazed heart lamp fire in the body was like a candle in the wind, unable to produce a trace of glazed sky fire. Shen Lang's injury recovered slowly, and he could only use some elixirs to speed up his recovery.
Although Xiaorou's physical body was severely burned by the sky fire, with the glazed sky fire that Shen Lang gave her before, her injuries recovered quickly.
After a while, the master and servant were fine.
It's a pity that the young boy Wu Jin did not really die, but his body just collapsed.
With the opponent's terrifyingly powerful abilities, it might not be difficult to obtain a new body.
Today, he has completely become enemies with the other party. When he thinks that he may have to face this invisible enemy in the future, Shen Lang gets a headache.
Countless ferocious insects and dragon spider monks fell from the Corpse Mountain and Sea of Blood. Shen Lang and Xiao Rou searched for a wave of loot and found many good things, including countless big sky crystals.
It's a pity that the three crucial immortal weapons, Chixiao Shield, Chaos Changge and Yellow Wind Boundary Breaking Flag, were taken away by Wu Jin and disappeared.
At this moment, a seven-colored Buddha's light suddenly flashed across the horizon behind them, instantly arousing the alertness of Shen Lang and Xiaorou.
On the horizon in the distance, a seven-color Buddha light suddenly flashed.
"Fengxing Lotus Platform? It's Senior Kutuo!"
Shen Lang narrowed his eyes and recognized the flying magic weapon in the seven-colored Buddha light.
I saw Kutuo Monk and Hua Ziling riding on a blue lotus platform that released brilliant Buddha light, rushing towards Shen Lang at an extremely fast speed.
With a space jump, the Fengxing Lotus Platform instantly appeared in front of Shen Lang.
"Amitabha, it seems I'm late."
Kudama monk put his hands together and said in a deep voice.
"Shen Lang, are you...are you okay?"
Hua Ziling hurriedly flew down from the lotus platform and came to Shen Lang's side in a flash, with a look of worry on her pretty face.
"Can't die."
Shen Lang smiled bitterly and shook his head, his injury improved a lot.
"I'm sorry. What I said before was better than what I sang, but in the end I didn't help at all. I...I'm such a scumbag."
Hua Ziling gritted her silver teeth and lowered her head with an expression of shame and self-blame.
After Hua Ziling tore up the teleportation talisman and left just now, she was very worried about Shen Lang's safety. Naturally, she was unwilling to run away like this, so she immediately went to find help.
I heard Qingcang say before that Shen Lang seemed to have a good relationship with the abbot of Sanbao Temple, so Hua Ziling went to Sanbao Temple immediately and found Monk Kutuo.
When he learned that Shen Lang was in trouble, Monk Kutuo certainly did not stand idly by and rushed to the Styx River immediately, not wanting that the battle had just ended.
"Okay Hua Ziling, don't be sad. You should be happy that you survived the disaster this time."
Seeing Hua Ziling complaining about her pain, Shen Lang took the woman into his arms and comforted her with a smile.
"Who's sad? I'm not that pretentious."
Hua Ziling took a deep breath to calm down.
She gently pushed Shen Lang away, then hugged Xiaorou and said softly: "Xiaorou, thank you for doing something for Shen Lang. It's really hard for you."
Xiaorou was stunned for a moment, then blushed and said, "No...it's okay, Sister Zi Ling. I am the master's spirit beast, and it is my duty to fight alongside him."
"Silly girl."
Hua Ziling shook her head and sighed, feeling a little sad for Xiaorou.
As they are both women, Hua Ziling can certainly see Xiaorou's feelings for Shen Lang, but she just hasn't realized it yet.
If it were another love rival, Hua Ziling might not show much kindness to the other person. But Xiaorou truly paid for Shen Lang without asking for anything in return, and Hua Ziling had already accepted Xiaorou in her heart.
When Shen Lang saw the sad looks of the two women, he was immediately confused.
He didn't ask too much, instead he cupped his fists towards Monk Kutuo and thanked him: "Senior Kutuo, I have troubled you to come all the way here, but your trip was in vain this time. Shen feels deeply ashamed."
Monk Kutuo clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Donor Shen is fine, so I can rest assured. The energy fluctuations here are extremely violent. I wonder what happened?"
"Yes, Shen Lang, what happened? Where was that insect cultivator just now?" Hua Ziling couldn't help but ask.
Shen Lang began to explain everything in detail, including the battle with the young child, the appearance of the twelve blood lotuses that guarded the Goddess of Styx, and so on.
"This is what happened. The insect cultivator can definitely be the subordinate of the so-called 'Holy Lord' in the outer world. This time the insect cultivator wanted to seize the body of the Goddess of the Styx. Thanks to the goddess's Twelve Blood Lotuses, he killed the opponent's body.
, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous." Shen Lang said with emotion.
"So much has happened."
Hua Ziling frowned. She never expected that the insect cultivator himself was actually a true immortal from the upper realm. What Shen Lang just said about surviving the catastrophe seemed to be really not a joke.
The face of Kutuo Monk's ancient well was also moved, and he said in a deep voice: "It's good, it's good. According to what Benefactor Shen said, the insect cultivator named Wu Jin will definitely take action and cause chaos in the ancient spiritual world. This matter
It is so important that all the tribes in the ancient spiritual world need to be notified."
Shen Lang nodded slightly: "The Great Desolate Realm has been destroyed. There is no guarantee that Wu Jin will not lead the vicious insects to invade other continents. All races really need to be prepared for defense."
Monk Kutuo clasped his hands together and said, "Donor Shen, just leave this matter to me. That insect cultivator is angry with you. During this period, Donor Shen must protect your own safety and try not to go out."
Hua Ziling said worriedly: "Yes, Shen Lang, during this period, you might as well stay in Nanyuan to avoid the limelight."
Shen Lang thought about it for a while. He originally planned to go find Liu Yunmeng and Ouyang Changfeng, but now that the situation was over, he could only put it on hold. Going to Liu Yunmeng and Ouyang Changfeng rashly might lead to disaster.
onto them.
"Without further delay, let's go to Nanyuan first." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.
"good."
Hua Ziling nodded.
Kutuo Monk originally wanted to say goodbye, but Shen Lang wanted to introduce the Jade-faced Boy and others to Kutuo Monk. At the same time, he also wanted Kutuo Monk to see if the Jade-faced Boy's internal injuries could be cured.
Kudama monk happily agreed, and the three of them entered Nanyuan together.