Godly Dragon Guard

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There is a valley in the eastern part of the Kyushu continent that stretches for tens of thousands of miles. The valley is full of peach blossoms. The scenery is as beautiful as poetry and painting, with flying petals, sparse shadows and dark fragrance, which is refreshing.

This valley is called "Ten Thousand Flowers Valley", and the Meiling Clan, one of the nine imperial clans, lives in the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley.

There are a large number of Meiling clan buildings in the valley, and the buildings are also very gorgeous. From a glance, they are all made of beautiful jade crystals.

Today coincides with the 6,660,000th birthday of Empress Hongfeng of the Meiling Tribe. Lanterns and colorful lights are everywhere in the Valley of Flowers, making it very lively.

As we all know, the lifespan of monks in the ghost world is extremely long, especially the lifespan of ghost cultivators with top bloodline.

For example, Gu Yue, an ancient corpse ghost, has a lifespan of tens of millions of years!

You must know that the spirit beast with the longest lifespan in the ancient spiritual world would not live for tens of millions of years if it did not ascend.

Six million six hundred and sixty thousand years is an auspicious number. On a whim, Emperor Hongfeng used this time to hold a birthday banquet. She distributed invitations widely and invited guests from all over the world. In addition to the Kyushu Imperial Clan, many prominent races in the Kyushu Continent also received invitations. Invited.

At this moment, Ten Thousand Flowers Valley is already bustling with people, and numerous racial forces have sent high-level officials to attend the birthday banquet, which is extremely lively.

Shen Lang had long observed the situation in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers through the Sky Eagle Spiritual Eyes, and guessed that the Charming Spirit Tribe was holding a major event, and that there were a large number of monks patrolling in the sky outside the valley.

Of course, today is the 6.66 millionth birthday of Empress Hongfeng. No one dares to fly into the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers via air travel. The guests participating in the birthday banquet all descended to the valley early and respectfully presented their invitations. The message was sent to the Charming Tribe monks receiving him outside the valley, and then he was released.

Shen Lang naturally didn't have any invitations to the birthday banquet, so sneaking into the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley seemed very rude.

After pondering for a while, Shen Lang directly performed the Demonic Butterfly Transformation, transforming into a black-robed and long-haired ghost cultivator, releasing soaring spiritual pressure, and pretending to be a Mahayana monk!

After breaking through the integration stage, Shen Lang's magical butterfly transformation ability has been perfected. Not only can he change his appearance perfectly, he can even imitate his breath and spiritual pressure.

Shen Lang lowered his escape light and walked towards the entrance of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley.

The monks along the way noticed Shen Lang's cultivation in the Mahayana period and consciously gave way to a path with awe in their eyes.

"I've met senior!"

Several maids in the Void Refining Stage outside the Meiling Clan who were responsible for receiving foreign guests bowed to Shen Lang and saluted.

"Senior, are you here to attend the birthday banquet?" One of the maids in purple skirt asked respectfully.

"Yes, can you let me in?" Shen Lang asked in a deep voice.

"Of course, senior, please show me the invitation and you can enter the valley!" the maid in purple skirt said in fear.

"I just came out of seclusion a few days ago. I received the news relatively late and did not receive the invitation." Shen Lang shook his head.

"this"

The maid in the purple skirt looked very embarrassed. According to regulations, all monks participating in the birthday banquet must present an invitation, even if they are monks from the Nine Provinces Imperial Clan.

But the other party is an old monster in the Mahayana stage, and those of them who are doing receptions don’t dare to provoke him.

"There is no need to be embarrassed. Let's do this. I am close friends with the noble Miss Fu'er. If you hand this transmission talisman to Miss Fu'er, she will come out to receive me."

After Shen Lang finished speaking, he took out a prepared transmission note from his arms and handed it to the maid in purple skirt.

"Okay, senior, please wait a moment."

The girl in purple skirt received the teleportation note and immediately flew into the valley.

Not long after, Fu'er flew out of the valley and arrived at the entrance to the valley.

She was wearing a pink skirt, still veiled, with a graceful figure and elegant temperament, especially her pair of beautiful white legs, which looked particularly slender and attractive.

When she saw Shen Lang for the first time, Fu'er couldn't help but bow to Shen Lang like a jade from a small family. She smiled slightly and said: "Fu'er, I have met Mr. Shen. I really didn't expect that Mr. Shen would also come." I will come to my mother’s birthday party.”

"I just learned the news not long ago. If Miss Fu'er is not welcome, I will have no choice but to leave." Shen Lang smiled and clasped his fists.

"Young Master Shen is joking. Fu'er told you before that if you come to the Meiling Clan, you will be treated well. Young Master Shen, you are an honored guest, and the Queen Mother will probably be very happy."

The corner of Fu'er's mouth curved into a beautiful arc, forming the word "please".

In this way, Shen Lang followed Fuli into the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.

In order to show his respect to Empress Hongfeng, Shen Lang canceled his transformation and followed Fu'er to the Meiling Clan's main hall.

The main hall of the Meiling Tribe is like a towering giant mountain. It is very tall. The whole body seems to be made of purple jade. The interior is like a square with a huge space.

Not all guests are eligible to enter the Meiling Tribe Hall. Only the Jiuzhou Imperial Clan and a very small number of famous races in the Jiuzhou Continent are eligible to be here.

As for the guests of other races, they were said to be watching the ceremony, but in fact they were just giving birthday gifts, having a meal and taking names. They are not even qualified to see the Hongfeng Emperor.

Shen Lang arrived very early and was taken to the seats on both sides of the hall by Fuer.

Many guests in the hall noticed that Fu'er, who had always been aloof, was personally entertaining a guest. They couldn't help but look surprised. For a while, a lot of eyes glanced at Shen Lang.

Seeing that Shen Lang was qualified to enter this hall even though he was not yet at the early stage of integration, many guests were immediately confused.

You know, the VIPs in the Meiling Clan's hall are the worst in cultivation and the highest level of integration. Shen Lang, who is just a monk in the early stages of integration, sits in such a front seat, which makes him look a bit conspicuous.

at this time.

A young ghost cultivator with a purple crown on his head and unusually fair skin walked up, smiled at Fu'er and said: "It's rare to see Miss Fu'er entertain a guest in person. If you dare to ask where this guest came from, you might as well give me a cold greeting." An introduction?"

This young man wearing a purple crown stared straight at Fu'er with his evil eyes, not looking at Shen Lang at all.

This ghost cultivator has quite a background. He is Leng Wushuang, the second-ranked young master of the Fallen Heaven Clan in the Jiuzhou Continent. He is a cultivator in the early stage of Mahayana.

The ghost world has always had a fine tradition. There is usually only one heir of the leader of a large race, and he will do his best to cultivate the only heir.

Therefore, these young ladies from the Nine Provinces Imperial Clan basically have no brothers or sisters.

Leng Wushuang looked at Fu'er with a hint of ambiguity in her eyes. Although Fu'er disliked this person very much, she seemed to be very wary of Leng Wushuang's identity. She bowed slightly and replied with a stiff face: "This is Mr. Shen Lang, Master Leng must have heard about it."

Shen Lang's identity should not be exposed for the time being, so Fu'er could only communicate with Leng Wushuang through voice messages.

"Oh, it turns out that it's the so-called acquaintance of that old guy Gu Yue from the past. I wonder how he is qualified to come to the Hall of the Charming Spirit Clan."

Leng Wushuang chuckled, and then slowly turned his evil gaze to Shen Lang.

He looked at Shen Lang with a condescending look and said through the message: "Friend Daoist Shen, I heard that Leng made a splash in Samsara Mountain. Have you inherited the mantle of that old guy Gu Yue?"

Shen Lang's face instantly darkened, and he sneered: "No comment! As Brother Gu Yue's disciple, to be so disrespectful, Young Master Leng is so arrogant!"

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