Fortunately, Shen Lang possesses the Demon Seed and Holy Demon Eyes of the Hundred-Eyed Demon, and can transform into the form of the Hundred-Eyed Demon. This does not reveal any flaws, but it is just a test of his acting skills.
Shen Lang actually didn't dare to do this unless it was absolutely necessary. After all, the Hong Ling Emperor was a powerful monk at the level of an immortal. If her flaws were exposed, she would definitely die miserably.
But now, in order to save Lan Xian'er, Shen Lang has no other choice but to pretend to be a descendant of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord.
Shen Lang had seen the appearance of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts in Meishan, and still remembered his appearance and aura.
In order to disguise himself more closely, Shen Lang directly used the illusion of the Holy Demonic Eye to create the phantom of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, and faced the Hong Ling Emperor and the elder Huanghuaguan at the birthday banquet.
In the blood-colored sky, the strange young man looked calm, but the powerful and violent aura exuding from his body made people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar and made their scalp numb!
"Bear...meet the master!"
The red-robed elder who was hosting the birthday banquet was the first to be unable to withstand the pressure and fell to his knees first, saluting the strange young man in the sky.
His intestines were filled with regret. He never imagined that the yellow-haired boy was really the descendant of the founder!
"Meet the Master!"
An elder in red robe took the lead, and all the elders of Huanghuaguan knelt down to salute, showing shock and awe on their faces.
Only the red damask emperor's figure was trembling, her beautiful eyes were wide open, and she seemed to be struggling in her heart.
Even though Shen Lang has pretended to look like him, the Hong Ling Emperor still can't be 100% sure of Shen Lang's identity, and she always feels that something is wrong!
The enchanting young man looked down at the Red Silk Emperor Daughter at the bottom of the square, and shouted in a deep voice: "Red Silk Emperor Daughter, I don't care which generation of Huanghua Temple you are, if you still don't show respect when you see the Patriarch, you are turning your back and disowning the Grandmaster.
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"Disciple Hong Ling...has met the Patriarch!"
The red damask emperor gritted her silver teeth, finally knelt on the ground and saluted the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord in the sky.
Even though she knew it was a phantom, she had no reason not to be polite when facing the founder.
Although there is still a trace of doubt in her heart, the Hong Ling Emperor has basically believed Shen Lang's identity.
If the opponent is not a descendant of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, how can he transform into the demonic body of the Hundred-Eyed Demon, how can he inherit the Holy Demonic Eyes, and how can he know the true appearance of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord.
This cannot be a coincidence, nor is it a deliberate disguise.
The scene before her eyes was so ironclad that the Hong Ling Emperor could only believe it.
All the monks in the audience took a breath of surprise, never expecting that a descendant of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord would appear during a wonderful birthday banquet.
"Meet the Demon Lord!"
Many monks spontaneously knelt on the ground and worshiped the strange young man in the sky.
Everyone in Pansiling knows that the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord is a well-known great demon who has always been respected by the local monks in Pansiling.
The female cultivator in green shirt was completely confused. She once wondered if everything that happened today was a hallucination and dream.
Shen Lang's identity changed several times, and finally he transformed into a descendant of the Hundred-Eyed Demon King... The female cultivator in green shirt was a little dizzy, and she followed the other monks in worshiping him.
The chiefs of the three Gumu clans looked at each other with a slightly strange look on their faces. They didn't know what they were thinking.
Seeing that Emperor Hong Ling and Elder Huang Huaguan recognized his identity, Shen Lang also felt that it was almost done. If he continued to be so arrogant and high-profile, he was afraid it would have the opposite effect.
He immediately withdrew the phantom, the blood light in the sky dispersed, and the phantom of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord also disappeared.
"To prove my identity, I offended you just now. I hope the emperor can forgive me!"
Shen Lang fell from the air to the top of the venue, cupping his fists and apologizing to the Hong Ling Emperor.
After showing off, Shen Lang deliberately lowered his posture, intending to give the Hong Ling Emperor's daughter a step down and show that she was one of his own, so as not to embarrass her.
This move worked as expected. The Hong Ling Emperor quickly helped Shen Lang up and sighed quietly: "I am too stupid to doubt the identity of the ancestor's descendants!"
"Uh... I'm ashamed. It's the younger generation who has embarrassed the ancestors. Today, the younger generation came to Huanghua Temple to attend the emperor's daughter's birthday banquet, just to recognize the ancestors and return to the clan!"
As Shen Lang said this, he was extremely nervous, fearing that the Hong Ling Emperor's identity would be revealed.
"What a great person to recognize and return to his ancestors!"
The beautiful eyes of the Hong Ling Emperor's daughter shone brightly, and she looked at Shen Lang again with a much more pleasing look.
No wonder Shen Lang gave him such a generous gift before. It turned out to be one of his own, so he was so generous.
As she thought about it, a trace of guilt arose in the Hong Ling Emperor's heart, and she secretly cursed herself for blaming Shen Lang wrongly, and that she had gone too far!
The Hong Ling Emperor's daughter patted Shen Lang on the shoulder and comforted: "Shen Lang, you are the descendant of our ancestor. The door of Huanghua Temple will naturally be opened for you, and you will definitely get the status you deserve. I was here for a while.
I'm so stupid that I wrongly blamed you, I hope you don't hold a grudge."
Shen Lang quickly said: "It is normal for the emperor's daughter to be wary. It is also because the junior was too abrupt and did not say hello well before."
The Hong Ling Emperor's daughter was quite satisfied with Shen Lang's humble character and praised: "Shen Lang, you are really a piece of jade gifted to me by God in Huanghua Temple. You can inherit so many magical powers from your master. In time, you will become a great person!"
Huanghua Temple will also rise again and become famous in Tianmuxian Realm!"
Shen Lang sweated on his forehead and said with a serious look: "This junior will definitely go all out to live up to the emperor's high expectations."
The Hong Ling Emperor nodded with satisfaction, turned to the monks at the venue and said, "Today's birthday banquet is over. I did not entertain you well, so I hope all of you will bear with me!"
There was a commotion in the whole place, and all the monks clasped their fists in return.
The birthday banquet of the Hong Ling Emperor's Daughter came to an end not long after it started.
It's normal to think about it. A descendant of the Hundred-Eyed Demon King suddenly appeared during the birthday banquet. As the host of the Yellow Flower Temple, the Hong Ling Emperor's daughter naturally had to entertain her well.
When the patriarchs of the three Gumu clans saw that the Hong Ling Emperor wanted to interrupt the birthday banquet, they couldn't help but look at each other with anxious expressions.
Shenghen felt anxious and couldn't help but speak out: "Fellow Daoist Hong Ling, our three tribes are here to attend your birthday banquet today. In addition to sending birthday gifts, we also want to discuss the matter of Pansi Cave's spiritual veins..."
The reason why Shenghen endured the physical pain and took out the Snow Orchid Narcissus spirit seed as a birthday gift was actually because he was asking for help from the Hong Ling Emperor Daughter and Huang Hua Guan.
Now that the birthday gifts have been sent out, but the matter has not been settled yet, Shenghen naturally feels unhappy.
The red silk emperor's daughter waved her sleeves and said nonchalantly: "As long as you three Gumu clans cooperate together, I, Huanghuaguan, will naturally take a share of your pie. You can just keep your birthday gifts today and wait for the opportunity."
Mature, I will notify you later to discuss the matter."
"This... okay! The three of us are just waiting for news from fellow Daoist Hong Ling."
Even though he was extremely unhappy, St. Mark could only agree.
Hei Yan, the leader of the Blackwood tribe, and Xue Ji, the chief of the Bloodwood tribe, gave the birthday gifts they had prepared early to the Hong Ling Emperor's daughter.
The Hong Ling Emperor's daughter put it directly into the storage ring without even looking at it, and hastily sent the heads of the three Gumu tribes away from Huanghua Temple.