As soon as Shen Lang raised her eyebrows, the green shirt nun had the highest accomplishments of a half immortal. In addition, she was also the head of the maid. She should know more about it, so she simply identified the woman.
He said with a gentle smile: "the rules can also be changed. I have a good eye relationship with girls. If you can accompany me, I will not despise you. As long as the girl is patient, I will reward you after the birthday party. What do you think, girl
"This..."
The green dress girl blushes and looks at the waves secretly.
Seeing Shen Lang's handsome features, extraordinary bearing and clear eyes, which were not comparable to those vulgar monks, he also had a strange feeling in his heart.
"I'm very grateful to you for your respect for this vulgar girl. As long as you don't dislike me, I'm willing to accompany you. You can call me "Qingqing."
Qingshan nun's voice was very soft and beautiful. She finally agreed to Shen Lang's request.
In fact, Shen Lang was not the only one who made such a request. Before, several monks also made the same request. However, nun Qingshan was very resistant. She was not willing to sell her body and skin as an ordinary maid.
But Shen Lang gave her a totally different feeling. The temperament shown by the other side made her feel like a spring breeze. Maybe it was Shen Lang's "eye edge".
In fact, Shen Lang pretended that he was not interested in this kind of woman. He just wanted more information.
"And ask Qingqing to lead the way!"
One of Shen Lang's newspapers laughs.
"Please follow me, young master."
Qingshan nun was a little flattered. She nodded her jade head and immediately led Shen Lang to huanghuaguan square.
The birthday party of the red Ling emperor was held in huanghuaguan square.
Huanghua temple is located in the center of Baimu mountain, covering an area of tens of thousands of Li.
The square is hundreds of miles in circle shape. The ground is covered with bright white jade crystal stones, which are very gorgeous.
It's time for the red silk emperor's birthday party. At this moment, the huanghuaguan square is decorated with lights, and is surrounded by exquisite tables and chairs. There are many friars in strange clothes, almost all of them are demons and demons.
Shen Lang casually found a seat in the front row and sat down. The green shirt nun sat beside him. They chatted with each other.
"Miss Qingqing, do you know which monks were sent by the three families of Gumu to watch the ceremony? How about cultivation? " The sound of the waves was heard.
Qingshan nun replied: "Mr. Hui, Qingqing didn't know the monks of the three tribes of Gumu, but after a rough look at the attendance list, she only knew that the patriarchal Association of the three tribes of Gumu had come to the red Ling emperor's birthday party in person, and some important senior elders were not absent."
"Oh."
The surface of the waves is silent, but the heart is very depressed.
I didn't expect that the heads of the three tribes of Gumu came. Now I want to investigate the clues of Honghuang Xianmu. It's even more difficult!
It's rare in the world. Even if there is such a thing among the three ancient wood families, it's a treasure. It won't be easily obtained by outsiders.
Now it seems that this dilemma is hard to break. Shen Lang can only wait and see if he has a chance to contact the monks of the ancient wood clan.
Seeing that Shen Lang was silent, the nun in green shirt didn't say much.
As time goes by, there are more and more monks in huanghuaguan square, and the seats in the meeting hall are almost full.
On the eve of the birthday party, the friars of the three families of Gumu finally arrived.
Over the top of Baimu mountain, there were three magnificent golden spirit boats. There were nearly 100 monks standing on the three spirit boats, which released the amazing pressure of spirit and caused a commotion.
Pointing to the spirit boat in the sky, the green shirt nun explained to Shen Lang, "young master, that's the spirit boat of the three tribes of ancient wood. The friars on the spirit boat should be the senior officials of the three tribes of ancient wood who came to watch the ceremony. Those in black robes are black wood monks, those in blood robes are blood wood monks, and those in white robes are holy wood monks. "
"I see."
Shen Lang's eyes focused on the friars on the three spirit boats in the sky. Their clothes were so clear that they were easy to identify.
In pansiling, the three ancient Mu people are on an equal footing with Huanghua temple. This time, the ancestors of the three ethnic groups came to see the ceremony in person. Naturally, the Huanghua temple also needs to give full face. The monks of other forces have to enter from the foot of the mountain, while the Gumu three ethnic groups can enter directly from the top of the mountain.
On the Lingzhou, the elders of the three tribes of Gumu, surrounded by the clan leader, slowly went down to huanghuaguan square.
The elders of Huanghua temple in the front row got up one after another to greet them. They bowed to the patriarch of the three tribes of Gumu and did not squint: "the three ancestors are here. Huanghua temple is full of splendor!"
The atmosphere at the scene was boiling. For a moment, all the monks' eyes were focused on the three patriarchs of the three tribes of Gumu.
Shen Lang couldn't help but look at the three patriarchs. The patriarch of heimu is a thin old man in black robes, the patriarch of xuemu is a petite girl in red, and the patriarch of Shengmu is a young man with white robes and silver hair and a rebellious look.
The breath of these three celestial friars is very misty. They can't see the reality at all. They seem to be integrated with heaven and earth!It's not the first time that Shen Lang has seen monk Tianxian. Master Tianying is a serious monk Tianxian. However, Shen Lang can still feel slight fluctuations in his breath, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.
But in front of him, Shen Lang couldn't feel a breath of them. This alone, Shen Lang judged that Shouyuan, the three celestial friars, was still very abundant, and his strength should be much stronger than his master!
The main reason of Tianying's ancestors is that they don't have much longevity and suffer from three damages and seven robberies, so they can't completely restrain their own breath.
"Miss Qingqing, how much do you know about the head of the three tribes in Gumu?" Shen Lang asked.
Qingshan nun replied, "Qingqing doesn't know much about it. She only knows that the head of the heimu clan is named Heiyan, the head of the xuemu clan is named Xueji, and the head of the Shengmu clan is named shenghen."
Shen Lang kept the names of the three patriarchs in mind, and then he didn't ask any more questions.
Without saying a word, the three patriarchs of the three tribes of Gumu were not in a good mood. They sat down on the three golden chairs in the front row of the meeting hall, which were the exclusive seats for the three patriarchs of Gumu.
After all the guests arrived, the birthday party finally began.
A quiet wind blows into huanghuaguan square.
Then, on the white jade gilt chair of the main seat right above the square, suddenly there was a gorgeous beauty.
The woman was dressed in a long blood red dress. Her facial features were gorgeous and her temperament was very special. She not only gave people a kind of honor like a nine immortals, but also gave people a kind of cold and coquettish, like a sense of awe like a purgatory witch.
"I've seen the red silk emperor!"
All the monks in the meeting hall, seeing the red Ling emperor, got up one after another and saluted.
Shen Lang also got up to salute with the crowd and looked at the red Ling emperor.
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