Shen Lang was embarrassed and finally said, "goodbye, both of you."

As soon as his voice fell, he began to use the technique of space transmission. Countless sword shadows poured out in front of him, breaking a space vortex.

Shen Lang and Liu Yunmeng have entered the space vortex and disappeared.

Over the hall of Tiannan City, LAN xian'er sighs at Shen Lang's disappearance.

Xiaodie shook her head and said, "sister xian'er, why are you so stupid. Tell me if you love Mr. Shen secretly? If you don't say something, Mr. Shen won't understand it. I think Mr. Shen should be kind to you. "

LAN xian'er said softly, "silly girl, how can I say it? It's just going to embarrass Mr. Shen. Xiaodie, my sister has vowed before that she will not have other thoughts in her heart. She must practice hard and lead the people to revive Lianhua clan! "

"Sister, it's not just you, but I am." The little butterfly is biting her teeth, and her complexion is heavy.

……

Shen Lang and Liu Yunmeng are transported to the edge of the fog sea. A twisted red space in front is a sea of corpses.

Into the red space, through the sea of blood, two people came to the river Styx.

Shen Lang's strength is not the same as it used to be. Naturally, there is no need to cross the river in the ordinary way.

Even if Shen Lang's cultivation is strong today, the breath of the river Styx will still affect his body, but flying over the river Styx is no longer a problem.

He took out two bottles of goddess's blood pendants from the storage ring, and threw one of them to Liu Yunmeng, and the other hung on his neck.

By the breath of the blood of the goddess, you can avoid the filthy air in the river Styx.

Shen Lang turns into a kind of escape light, which also covers Liu Yunmeng. They rise into the air and fly to the depth of the river Styx.

After flying for several hours, I was close to the middle of the Styx.

After a while, Shen Lang could see the tall "ghost mother hall" in the middle of the river Styx. It was dark, just like a pile of black gemstones. It was strange and gorgeous, and it gave out a gloomy atmosphere.

The hall of ghost mother is the place of practice of the ghost mother of the river Styx. The ghost mother of the river Styx is the servant of Yun Shenzi and keeps in the river Styx all the year round.

"What's going on?"

Shen Lang's eyes shrunk, and he found that there was a mess outside the ghost mother hall. The stone steps square had been destroyed once, and countless stone pillars collapsed.

In the river Styx, the divine sense can't be released, and Shen Lang doesn't really see it.

"Be careful. It's just like a great war." Liu Yunmeng doubts the way.

"Go and have a look!"

Shen Lang's heart suddenly has a bad premonition, speeds up the escape speed, and quickly approaches the ghost mother hall.

Soon, they landed in the rubble outside the square.

There was a large amount of blood in the ruins. A huge black Python fell into a pool of blood, and its body was broken into several pieces, which was terrible to see.

"It's xuanming black snake!"

Shen Lang is shocked. This dead Python is not the spirit beast of the ghost mother of the river Styx, xuanming black snake.

"Not good!"

Shen Lang suddenly thought of something. He was shocked. He immediately glanced around and picked up a crystal stone in the ruins. He found an old woman with dishevelled hair lying in the ruins.

The old woman was covered with blood, and a bloody hollowed out blood hole appeared in her chest. She was fatally injured and had already lost her breath.

"Ghost mother!"

Shen Lang's eyes were wide open and roared.

"The heart is destroyed, her body has collapsed Shen Lang, do you know this man? " Liu Yunmeng looks at the old woman with terrible appearance and frowns slightly.

Shen Lang picked up the old woman's body. The whole body trembled slightly as if struck by lightning. He murmured: "she's the servant of my master Yun Shenzi, the ghost mother of the river Styx. She was so kind to me that she died here!"

"Shen Lang, don't get excited. The blood of this man is still fresh. He should have died not long ago, which means that the murderer is nearby and has not gone far away." Liu Yunmeng said in a hurry.

"Ghost mother? Who killed you

Shen Lang's eyes were bloodshot and his heart was filled with resentment.

At the beginning, the ghost mother of the river Styx treated him like her own son. Shen Lang always kept this kindness in mind. Now, seeing the ghost mother's tragic death, Shen Lang was deeply grieved and vowed to avenge the ghost mother.

At this time, a wisp of white air flowed out of the dead body of the ghost mother of the Styx river. The air flow was strengthened to human form and made a voice: "little Lord? Is that you, little Lord

"Ghost mother! Are you still alive? "

Shen Lang widened his eyes and exclaimed.

"Little master, the old slave is dead. This is just the soul of the old slave that has not been dispersed. Little Lord, I don't have time to explain too much. You should leave here quickly and enter the entrance of the river Styx. Go to the ghost world and avoid it! "

"Ghost mother, tell me! Who killed you? Where is the murderer now? " Shen Lang asked with gnashing teeth.

"Little Lord, you don't have to know this, you go!" The ghost mother's soul urged.

"Ghost mother, if you don't tell who killed you, I will definitely not leave!" Shen Lang insisted.The ghost mother's soul became thinner and thinner, and her voice was flickering. She sighed, "little master, why are you suffering? The life of the old slave is not worth mentioning! The soul of the old slave can't last long. I'll make a long story short. "

"Just now the friar of Fangcun mountain came and found that the old slave reported to his master, so he killed him. The master happened to be attacking the Mahayana today and crossing the ninth robbery. Those Mahayana monks of Fangcun mountain should be heading for the master! "

"What!"

Shen Lang's face was startled. Unexpectedly, the monk Association of Fangcun mountain came to the place of Nanyuan at this time. He quickly asked, "how many monks have come in total. Is Zhang Daoling among them?"

"Five Mahayana monks have come, but the Taoist mausoleum has not come. Little Lord, those monks are not ordinary Mahayana. You should not go to Nanyuan to die. Listen to me, quick... "

Before the word "go" is finished, the ghost mother's soul turns into a white air and dissipates in the air.

"Mother ghost..."

Shen Lang was grieved, clenched his fist, and said, "I will avenge you!"

"Shen Lang, what should I do now?" Liu Yunmeng can clearly feel the sadness and resentment in Shen Lang's heart, and asks in a hurry.

"I want to go to Nanyuan and kill those friars of Fangcun mountain! Yunmeng, stay here and don't follow me. " Shen Lang pressed Liu Yunmeng's fragrant shoulder and said in a deep voice.

Liu Yunmeng guessed that Shen Lang would say so. She gritted her teeth and said, "I know what kind of magic powers the elders of Fangcun mountain have. Maybe you can take me with you. I hide in the nine doubts cauldron, will not hinder you

Looking at the woman's firm look, Shen Lang nodded his head and said, "good."

Liu Yunmeng hastily sacrificed Jiuyi tripod, opened the tripod cover and hid in the tripod. The nine suspicions cauldron turns into a mini size and is hidden in the arms of Shen Lang.

Shen Lang covered the corpse of the ghost mother of the river Styx with silk cloth, turning the whole human into a streamer, and flying rapidly towards the South abyss at the end of the river.

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