Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and said that this female cultivator in blue shirt had the peak of semi-immortal cultivation, and the other party was the leader of the maid, so he should have understood more, so he simply identified the woman.

He smiled gently and said, "The rules can also be changed. I have a good relationship with the girl. If the girl can accompany me, I will definitely not be careless to you. As long as the girl is patient, after the birthday party is over, I will reward you with you. What do you think, girl?"

"this……"

The girl in the blue shirt blushed and looked at Shen Lang secretly.

Seeing that Shen Lang had handsome facial features, extraordinary demeanor and clear eyes, he was not comparable to those vulgar monks, he also felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"I thank the young master who likes mediocre fans like the little girl. As long as the young master does not dislike him, the young lady is willing to accompany him. The young master can call me 'Qingqing'."

The female cultivator in the blue shirt had an extremely gentle voice, and finally agreed to Shen Lang's request.

In fact, it was not just Shen Lang who made such a request. Several monks had made the same request before, but the cultivator in the blue shirt was very resistant. She was not willing to sell her body and skin like an ordinary maid.

But Shen Lang felt completely different to her. The temperament shown by the other party made her feel like spring breeze. Maybe it was really the "eye" that Shen Lang said.

In fact, Shen Lang was completely pretending. He had no interest in such a fairy woman, but just wanted to get more information.

"Please lead the way for Miss Qingqing!"

One of Shen Lang newspapers laughed.

"Please follow me."

The female cultivator in the green shirt was a little flattered. She gently tapped her jade head and immediately led Shen Lang to Huanghuaguan Square.

The birthday banquet of the Emperor Hongling is held in Huanghuaguan Square.

Huanghua Temple is located in the central area of ​​Baimu Mountain and covers an area of ​​about tens of thousands of miles.

The square is hundreds of miles in a circle, and it is circular. The ground is covered with brilliant white jade crystals, which are very gorgeous.

At the birthday party of the Red Ling Emperor’s Girl, the Huanghua Temple Square was decorated with lights and colorful colors, and the surroundings were neatly filled with exquisite tables and chairs. There were many monks in strange costumes, almost all of them were demon clans and demon clans.

Shen Lang casually found a seat in the front row and sat down. The cultivator in the green shirt sat next to him. The two of them started chatting.

"Miss Qingqing, do you know which monks the three tribes of Gumu sent to watch the ceremony at this birthday party? How is their cultivation?" Shen Lang asked inquired.

The cultivator in the green shirt replied: "Young Master, Qingqing does not know the monks of the three tribes of the Gumu tribe, but he had a rough look at the attendance list before. He only knew that the patriarch of the Gumu tribes would come to attend the birthday party of the Hongling Emperor's daughter in person, and some important elders and senior executives were not absent."

"oh."

Shen Lang was calm on the surface, but he felt extremely depressed.

Unexpectedly, the patriarchs of the three ancient trees all came. It is extremely difficult to investigate the clues of the ancient immortal trees!

It is rare in the world of ancient trees. Even if there is such a thing in the three ancient trees, it is still a treasure that will definitely not be easily obtained by outsiders.

The current dilemma seems to be difficult to break, so Shen Lang can only wait and see if he has the chance to get in touch with the monks of the ancient wood clan.

Seeing that Shen Lang was silent, the female cultivator in blue was also tactful and did not speak much.

Time passed little by little, and there were more and more monks in Huanghuaguan Square, and the seats in the venue were basically full of people.

Just before the birthday party was about to begin, the monks of the three tribes of the ancient woods finally arrived.

Three gorgeous golden spiritual boats flew over the top of Baimu Mountain. Nearly a hundred monks stood on the three spiritual boats, releasing amazing spiritual pressure, causing a commotion in the venue.

The cultivator in the green shirt pointed to the spiritual boat in the sky and took the initiative to explain to Shen Lang: "Young Master, that is the spiritual boat of the three ancient wood tribes. The monks on the spiritual boat should be the senior leaders of the three ancient wood tribes who came to watch the ceremony. Those wearing black robes were the monks of the black wood tribes, those wearing blood robes were the monks of the blood wood tribes, and those wearing white robes were the monks of the Holy Wood tribes."

"I see."

Shen Lang's eyes were fixed on the monks on the three spiritual boats in the sky. Their clothes were so clear that they were easy to identify.

The three ancient wood tribes are considered to be a major force that can be on par with Huanghuaguan in Pansiling. This time, the ancestors of the three tribes came to watch the ceremony in person, and Huanghuaguan naturally had to give enough face. The monks of other forces had to enter the venue from the foot of the mountain, while the three ancient wood tribes could enter the venue directly from the top of the mountain.

I saw the elders of the three ancient wood tribes on the Lingzhou, surrounded by the clan leader and slowly landed at Huanghuaguan Square.

The elders of the Huanghuaguan in the front row stood up to greet them, bowed to the patriarchs of the three tribes of Gumu, without looking sideways: "The three ancestors are here, and the Huanghuaguan is full of glory!"

The atmosphere on the scene was instantly boiling, and for a moment, all the monks' eyes were all gathered on the three tribe leaders of the ancient wood tribes.

Shen Lang couldn't help but look at the three tribe leaders. The Black Wood tribe leader was a thin old man wearing a black robe, the Blood Wood tribe leader was a petite girl in red, and the Holy Wood tribe leader was a young man with white robe and silver hair and a rebellious expression.

The auras of these three celestial immortal cultivators are extremely ethereal, and they cannot see the truth at all, as if they are integrated with the heaven and earth!

This is not the first time Shen Lang has seen a celestial immortal cultivator. Master Tianying Ancestor is a serious celestial immortal cultivator, but Shen Lang can still feel a slight fluctuation of his aura, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

As for the tribe leader of the three ancient wood tribes in front of him, Shen Lang could not feel any fluctuations in their bodies. With this alone, Shen Lang judged that the lifespan of these three immortal cultivators was still very sufficient and their strength should be much stronger than his master!

The ancestor Tianying mainly had a small life span and suffered three damages and seven kalpas, so he could not completely restrain his own aura.

"Miss Qingqing, how much do you know about the patriarch of the three tribes of the ancient wood?" Shen Lang asked in a voice transmission.

The female cultivator in the green shirt replied: "Qingqing doesn't know much, she only knows that the leader of the Black Wood tribe is called Heiyan, the leader of the Blood Wood tribe is called Xue Ji, and the leader of the Holy Wood tribe is called Shenghen."

Shen Lang kept the names of the three clan leaders in his heart and then stopped asking more questions.

The three clan leaders of the Gumu Tribe did not say a word, and they didn't seem to be in a good mood. They sat on the three large golden chairs in the front row of the venue. This was the exclusive seat prepared for the patriarch of the Gumu Tribe Tribe.

After all the guests arrived, the birthday party finally began.

A faint wind blew into Huanghuaguan Square.

Immediately afterwards, a stunning beauty suddenly appeared on the white jade gilded chair in the main seat directly above the square.

The woman was wearing a blood-red long dress, with beautiful facial features and a very special temperament. She gave people a sense of honor that was lofty and like a fairy in the sky, and also gave people a sense of sarcastic coldness and charm, like a purgatory witch.

"I've seen the daughter of the Red Silhouette!"

All the monks in the venue stood up after seeing the Emperor Hong Ling’s daughter coming, holding their fists to salute.
Chapter completed!