Godly Dragon Guard

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows. This green-shirted female cultivator had the cultivation base of a half immortal peak, and the other party was also the head of the maid. She should know more, and simply identified this woman. He smiled gently: "The rules can also be changed. I have a good relationship with the girl. If a girl can accompany me, this son will not be lesser than you. As long as the girl is patiently accompanied, after the birthday banquet is over, this son will know it. Reward you a good girl

what do you think? "

"This……"

The lady in the green shirt was blushing, and she secretly looked at Shen Lang.

Seeing Shen Lang's handsome facial features, extraordinary bearing and clear eyes, not comparable to those vulgar monks, a strange feeling of affection arose in his heart.

"Thanks for the young man to like the vulgar fan of the little girl. As long as the young man doesn't dislike it, the young woman is willing to accompany him. The young man just calls me "Qing Qing"."

The female sister in the green shirt had an unusually soft voice, and she finally agreed to Shen Lang's request.

In fact, Shen Lang was not the only one who made such a request. Several monks had made the same request before, but the Sister Qingshan was very resistant in her heart. She was not willing to sell her body skin like an ordinary maid.

But Shen Lang felt completely different to her. The temperament displayed by the other party made her feel like a spring breeze. Maybe it was really the "eyeball" in Shen Lang's mouth.

In fact, Shen Lang was completely pretending, he didn't have the slightest interest in this kind of dusty woman, he just wanted to get more news.

"Please also Qingqing girl to lead the way!"

Shen Lang laughed.

"My son, please come with me."

The green shirt female cultivator was a little flattered, she lightly tapped the jade head, and immediately led Shen Lang to Huanghuaguan Square.

The birthday banquet of Emperor Hong Ling was held in Huanghuaguan Square.

Huanghua Temple is located in the central area of ​​Baimu Mountain, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles.

The square has a radius of hundreds of miles and is in the shape of a circle. The ground is covered with brilliant white jade spar, which is very gorgeous.

It coincided with the birthday feast of the Hongling Emperor. At this moment, the Huanghuaguan Square was decorated with lights and festoons. The surroundings were neatly lined with exquisite tables and chairs. There were many monks in strange costumes, almost all of the monsters and demons.

Shen Lang randomly found a seat in the front row and sat down. The female sister in Qingshan sat beside him, and the two talked through voice.

"Girl Qingqing, do you know which monks from the three tribes of the ancient woods came to observe the ceremony at this birthday banquet? What's the level of cultivation?" Shen Lang Chuanyin asked. The female sister in Qingshan replied: "Back to the son, Qing Qing doesn't know the monks of the ancient wood tribes, but I roughly read the attending roster before, only knows that the ancient wood tribe patriarchs will personally come to attend the birthday banquet of the Hong Ling emperor. , Including some important

None of the senior elders were absent. "

"Oh."

Shen Lang was silent on the surface, but his heart was extremely depressed.

Unexpectedly, the patriarchs of the ancient wood tribes are all here, and now I want to investigate the clues of the ancient woods, it can be said to be more difficult!

The immortal woods are rare in the world. Even if there is such a thing in the three tribes of ancient trees, it is a treasure-like existence, and it will certainly not be easily obtained by outsiders.

The current dilemma seemed to be difficult to break, and Shen Lang could only watch the changes and see if he had the opportunity to come into contact with the cultivators of the ancient wood tribe.

Seeing Shen Lang's silence, the female cultivator in Qingshan also didn't say much.

As time passed bit by bit, there were more and more monks in Huanghuaguan Square, and the seats in the venue were basically full.

On the eve of the birthday banquet, the monks of the ancient wood tribe finally arrived.

Over the top of Baimu Mountain, three magnificent golden spirit boats flew over. Nearly a hundred monks stood on the three spirit boats, releasing amazing spiritual pressure and causing a commotion in the venue. The female cultivator in Qingshan pointed to the spirit boat in the sky, and proactively explained to Shen Lang: "The son, that is the spirit boat of the ancient wood tribe. The monks on the spirit boat should be the senior members of the ancient wood tribe who came to observe the ceremony. The black robe is the black wood

Scholars, those wearing blood robes are blood wood monks, and those wearing white robes are holy wood monks. "

"That's it."

Shen Lang focused his eyes on the monks on the three spirit boats in the sky, and their costumes were so distinct that they were easy to identify.　　The ancient wood tribe in Pansiling can be regarded as a big force that can sit on an equal footing with Huanghuaguan. This time the ancestors of the three tribes came to observe the ceremony in person, Huanghuaguan naturally also had to give full face, the monks of other forces had to enter from the foot of the mountain, and the ancient wood tribe directly

You can enter from the sky above the mountain.

I saw the elders of the ancient wood tribe on the Lingzhou, surrounded by the patriarch, slowly descending to the Huanghuaguan Square.

The elders of Huang Huaguan in the front row stood up to greet them and bowed to the patriarchs of the ancient wood tribes without squinting their eyes: "The three ancestors are coming here, Huang Huaguan is shining!"

The atmosphere on the scene boiled instantly, and for a while, all the cultivators' eyes focused on the three patriarchs of the ancient wood tribe. Shen Lang couldn’t help looking at the three patriarchs. The Heimu patriarch was a skinny old man in a black robe, the Bloodwood patriarch was a petite red-clothed girl, and the Shengmu patriarch was a white. The robe is silver-haired, and the look is blue

year.

The breath of these three celestial cultivators was extremely ethereal, and they couldn't see the reality at all, as if they were integrated with the heaven and the earth!

This is not the first time Shen Lang has seen a cultivator of the Celestial Immortal. Master Tianying's ancestor is an upright cultivator of the Celestial Immortal, but Shen Lang can still feel slight aura fluctuations from him, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

As for the patriarch of the Gumu tribe in front of him, Shen Lang couldn't feel a trace of aura fluctuations in them at all. With this alone, Shen Lang judged that these three celestial cultivators had enough lifespan, and their strength should be much stronger than his master!

The ancestor of the sky shadow mainly had little lifespan and suffered from three losses and seven calamities, so he could not completely restrain his breath.

"Girl Qingqing, how much do you know about the patriarch of the ancient wood tribe?" Shen Lang Chuanyin asked.

The female sister in Qingshan replied: "Qingqing doesn't know much, except that the black wood clan chief is named Heiyan, the blood wood clan chief is named Xue Ji, and the holy wood clan chief is called Stigma."

Shen Lang memorized the names of the three patriarchs, and then stopped asking more questions.

The three patriarchs of the Gumu tribe didn't say a word, and they didn't seem to be in a good mood. They sat down on the three golden chairs in the front row of the venue. This was the exclusive seat for the Gumu tribe.

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

A quiet wind blew into Huanghuaguan Square.

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

The woman was wearing a blood-red dress, her facial features were stunningly beautiful, and her temperament was very special. She not only gave people a kind of honor, like a nine-day fairy, but also gave people a cold and seductive, like a purgatory witch-like shock.

"I have seen the Hongling Emperor!"

All the cultivators in the venue, after seeing Emperor Hong Ling arrived, stood up, clasped their fists and saluted.　　 Shen Lang also got up and saluted together with everyone, and slightly looked at the red emperor.