Godly Dragon Guard

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and saw that this female cultivator in green shirt had the cultivation level of a half-immortal peak. In addition, she was the leader of the maids, so she should know more, so he simply identified this woman.

He smiled gently and said, "The rules can be changed. The girl and I have a good rapport. If the girl can accompany me, I will not be frivolous to you. As long as the girl stays with me patiently, I will reward you after the birthday banquet is over." This is a benefit for you, girl, what do you think?"

"this"

The female cultivator in green shirt blushed with embarrassment and looked at Shen Lang secretly.

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

"Thanks to the young master for finding such a vulgar girl like me, as long as the young master does not dislike her, the young lady is willing to accompany her. Young master, just call me Qingqing."

The female cultivator in blue shirt had an unusually soft voice and finally agreed to Shen Lang's request.

In fact, Shen Lang was not the only one to make such a request. Several monks had made the same request before, but the female cultivator in blue was very resistant. She was not willing to sell her body like ordinary maids.

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 the "eye connection" that Shen Lang said.

In fact, Shen Lang was completely pretending. He had no interest in this kind of promiscuous woman, he just wanted to get more information.

"Please ask Miss Qingqing to lead the way."

Shen Lang responded with a smile.

"Master, please follow me."

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

The birthday banquet of the Hong Ling Emperor's daughter 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 is hundreds of miles in circumference and is in the shape of a ring. The ground is spread with brilliant white jade crystals, which is very gorgeous.

It was the birthday party of the Hong Ling Emperor's daughter. At this moment, the Huanghuaguan Square was decorated with lights and colorful decorations. The surroundings were neatly filled with exquisite tables and chairs, and there were many monks in strange clothes, almost all of whom were monsters and demons.

Shen Lang casually found a seat in the front row and sat down. The female cultivator in blue sat next to him, and the two chatted over the phone.

"Miss Qingqing, do you know which monks from the three Gumu tribes have sent to watch the birthday banquet?" Shen Lang inquired through a message.

The female cultivator in green shirt replied, "Back to the young master, Qingqing doesn't know those cultivators from the three Gumu tribes, but after a cursory look at the list of attendees, she only knew that the patriarchs of the three Gumu tribes would come in person to attend the birthday banquet of the Hong Ling Emperor. Including some important elders and senior officials were not absent."

"oh."

Shen Lang remained calm on the surface, but he was extremely depressed in his heart.

Unexpectedly, all the clan leaders of the three Gumu clans are here. Now it is extremely difficult for me to investigate the clues of the ancient immortal trees.

Immortal trees are rare in the world. Even if there are such things among the three ancient wood clans, they are regarded as treasures and will certainly not be easily obtained by outsiders.

It seems that this predicament is difficult to break now. Shen Lang can only wait and see if there is any chance of contacting the monks of the Gumu tribe.

Seeing that Shen Lang was silent, the female cultivator in green shirt also knew what was going on and didn't say anything.

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

Just before the birthday banquet was about to begin, the monks from the three Gumu clans finally arrived.

Three gorgeous golden spirit boats flew over the top of Baimu Mountain. There were nearly a hundred monks standing on the three spirit boats. They released astonishing spiritual pressure and caused a commotion in the venue.

The green-shirted female cultivator pointed to the spirit boat in the sky and took the initiative to explain to Shen Lang, "Sir, that is the spirit boat of the three Gumu tribes. The monks on the spirit boat should be the senior officials of the three Gumu tribes who came to watch the ceremony. Those wearing The ones in black robes are Blackwood clan monks, the ones in blood robes are Bloodwood clan monks, and the ones in white robes are Holy Wood clan monks."

"I see."

Shen Lang locked his eyes on the monks on the three spiritual boats in the sky. Their clothes were so distinct that they were easy to identify.

The Gumu Tribe can be regarded as a powerful force on par with Huanghuaguan in Pansiling. This time, the ancestors of the three tribes came to watch the ceremony in person, and Huanghua Temple naturally had to give them enough respect. The monks from other factions had to enter from the foot of the mountain, but the three Gumu tribes could enter directly from the top of the mountain.

I saw the elders of the three Gumu clans on Lingzhou surrounded by their clan leaders, slowly descending to Huanghuaguan Square.

The elders of Huanghuaguan in the front row stood up to greet them, bowed to the heads of the three Gumu tribes, and looked at them without squinting. "The three ancestors are here, and Huanghuaguan is full of glory."

The atmosphere at the scene boiled instantly, and for a moment, all the monks' eyes were focused on the three patriarchs of the Gumu Tribe.

Shen Lang couldn't help but look at the three clan leaders. The clan leader of the Blackwood clan was a skinny old man wearing a black robe, the clan leader of the Bloodwood clan was a petite girl in red, and the clan leader of the Holy Wood clan was a white-haired man. A young man with silver hair and an unruly look.

The auras of these three heavenly monks are extremely ethereal, and they can't see reality at all, as if they are integrated with the heaven and earth.

This was not the first time that Shen Lang saw the Celestial Immortal Cultivator. Master Tianying Ancestor was a serious Celestial Immortal Cultivator, but Shen Lang could still feel the slight aura fluctuations from his body, which was sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

As for the patriarchs of the three Gumu tribes in front of him, Shen Lang couldn't feel a trace of aura fluctuations on their bodies. Based on this alone, Shen Lang judged that these three immortal monks still had sufficient longevity and their strength should be much stronger than that of his master.

Ancestor Tianying's life span was short and he suffered three losses and seven calamities, so he was unable to completely control his aura.

"Miss Qingqing, how much do you know about the patriarch of the three Gumu tribes?" Shen Lang asked via voice message.

The green-shirted female cultivator replied, "Qingqing doesn't know much. She only knows that the leader of the Blackwood Clan is called Heiyan, the leader of the Bloodwood Clan is named Xue Ji, and the leader of the Shengmu Clan is named Shenghen."

Shen Lang memorized the names of the three clan leaders and then asked no more questions.

The three patriarchs of the Gumu Tribe said nothing and seemed to be in a bad mood. They sat sullenly on the three golden chairs in the front row of the venue. These were the exclusive seats prepared for the patriarchs of the Gumu Tribe.

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

A gust of wind blew into Huanghuaguan Square.

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

The woman was wearing a long blood-red dress, with stunningly beautiful features and a very special temperament. It not only gave people a high and noble feeling, like a nine-day fairy, but also gave people a cold and seductive feeling, like a purgatory witch.

"I've seen the red silk emperor's daughter"

All the monks at the venue stood up and saluted with clasped fists after seeing the arrival of the Hong Ling Emperor.

Shen Lang also stood up and saluted with everyone, and took a moment to look at the red damask emperor's daughter.