Chapter 3361

As soon as Shen Lang's eyebrows were lifted, the green shirt nun had the highest cultivation of Banxian. In addition, she was the head of the maid. She should know more about it and simply identified this woman. He said with a gentle smile: "the rules can also be changed. I have eye contact with the girl. 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 of it

"This..."

The girl in green dress blushes and looks at Shen Lang secretly.

Seeing Shen Lang's facial features are handsome, his bearing is extraordinary, and his eyes are clear. He is not comparable to those vulgar monks. He also has a strange feeling in his heart.

"I'm very grateful that you can look up to me. As long as you don't dislike me, I'm willing to accompany you. You can call me "Qingqing."

The green shirt nun's voice was very soft and charming, and she finally agreed to Shen Lang's request.

In fact, Shen Lang was not the only one to make such a request. Before that, several friars made the same request. However, the green shirt nun was very resistant. She was not willing to sell her flesh skin bag like ordinary maid.

But Shen Lang makes her feel quite different. The temperament shown by the other party makes her feel like a spring breeze. Maybe it is the "eye edge" in Shen Lang's mouth.

In fact, Shen Lang is totally pretending. He has no interest in this kind of woman. He just wants to know more about it.

"Please show me the way

One of the shenlang newspapers laughed.

"Please follow me, young master."

The green shirt nun Xiu was a little flattered. She lightly touched the jade head and immediately led Shen Lang to Huanghua Temple Square.

The birthday banquet of the red silk emperor was held in huanghuaguan square.

Huanghua temple is located in the central area of Baimu mountain, covering tens of thousands of miles.

Square square foot has hundreds of miles, round ring, the ground is covered with bright white jade crystal, gorgeous very.

It happened to be the birthday banquet of the red silk emperor. At the moment, the huanghuaguan square was decorated with lights and decorations. There were exquisite tables and chairs around the square. There were many monks in strange clothes, almost all of them were demon monks and demon monks.

Shen Lang casually found a seat in the front row and sat down. The nun in green was sitting beside him. The two chatted with each other.

"Miss Qingqing, do you know which monks of the three ancient wood clans sent to watch the ceremony? How about your accomplishments? " Shen Lang preached and heard. Qingshan female monk replied: "huigongzi, Qingqing doesn't know the monks of the three ancient Mu tribes, but after a rough look at the attendance list, she only knows that the clan leaders of the three ethnic groups will personally come to attend the birthday banquet of Hongling emperor and daughter, including some important senior leaders of

, who are not absent."

"Oh."

The surface of the deep waves is still, but the heart is very depressed.

I didn't expect that all the heads of the three ancient trees had come. Now it is even more difficult for me to investigate the clues of Honghuang Xianmu!

It is rare in the world of immortal wood in Honghuang. Even if there is such a thing among the three ancient wood clans, it is a treasure like existence, which will definitely not be easily obtained by outsiders.

At present, it seems that the dilemma is hard to break. Shen Lang can only watch the change and see if he has a chance to contact the monks of the ancient Mu nationality.

Seeing Shen Lang's silence, the nun in the blue dress knew how to say nothing.

As time went by, more and more monks were in huanghuaguan square, and the seats in the venue were basically full.

On the eve of the birthday feast, the monks of the three ancient wood clans finally arrived.

Three magnificent golden spirit boats were flying over the top of Mount Baimu. Nearly a hundred monks were standing on the three spiritual boats, which released an amazing spiritual pressure and caused a stir in the meeting hall. Pointing to the spiritual boat in the sky, the nun in green shirt actively explained to Shen Lang: "young master, that is the spiritual boat of the three ancient wooden clans. The friars on the spiritual boat should be the senior officials of the three ancient wooden families who came to watch the ceremony. Those who wear black robes are black wood monks, those wearing blood robes are blood wood monks, and those wearing white robes are holy wood monks. "

"I see."

Shen Lang's eyes were fixed on the monks on the three spiritual boats in the sky. Their clothes were so distinct that they were easy to identify. In pansiling, the three ancient Mu tribes are equal forces with Huanghua temple. This time, the ancestors of the three ethnic groups came to watch the ceremony in person. Naturally, Huanghua temple should give full face. Monks of other forces should enter from the foot of the mountain, while the three ancient Mu people can enter directly from the top of the mountain.

On the Lingzhou, the elders of the three ancient wooden tribes gathered around their clan leaders and slowly fell to the huanghuaguan square.

The elders of Huanghua temple in the front row got up to greet them one after another. They bowed down to the clan heads of the three ancient Mu tribes, and looked at them with a straight eye: "the three ancestors are here, and the Huanghua temple is full of splendor!"

The atmosphere of the scene was instantly boiling. For a moment, all the monks' eyes were focused on the three patriarchs of the three ancient wooden clans. Shen Lang couldn't help but look at the three patriarchs. The heimu clan leader was a thin old man in black robes, the xuemu clan chief was a petite girl in red, and the Shengmu patriarch was a white robed, silver haired, and rebellious young man.

The three celestial friars' breath is very misty. They can't see the real or the virtual, as if they are integrated with the heaven and earth!Shen Lang is not the first time to see the celestial friar. His master, Tianying, is a serious celestial friar. However, Shen Lang can still feel a slight fluctuation of breath from him, sometimes strong or weak.

Shen Lang, the chief of the three ancient Mu clans, could not feel a trace of their breath. Just because of this, Shen Lang judged that Shou yuan, the three celestial friars, was still abundant, and their strength should be much stronger than his master!

Tianying Laozu mainly suffered from three damages and seven robberies due to his lack of longevity yuan, so he could not completely restrain his own breath.

"Miss Qingqing, how much do you know about the three ancient wood clan leaders?" Shen Lang asked.

"Qingqing didn't know much about it. She only knew that the name of the heimu clan was Heiyan, the name of xuemu was Xueji, and the name of Shengmu was Shengwen."

Shen Lang kept the names of the three patriarchs in his heart, and then asked no more questions.

Without saying a word, the three elders of the three ancient Mu clans did not say a word. They did not seem to be in a good mood. They sat down on the three golden chairs in the front of the venue. This is the exclusive seat for the three Gumu clan leaders.

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

A quiet wind blows into huanghuaguan square.

Then, just above the square, on the white jade gilded chair of the main seat, suddenly there was a gorgeous beauty.

The woman was dressed in a long red dress with beautiful features and special temperament, which not only gave people a kind of dignity like nine fairies, but also gave people a cold and charming feeling, like a purgatory witch.

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

All the friars at the meeting got up one after another and saluted each other with fists. Shen Lang also stood up to salute with the crowd, and looked at the red silk emperor daughter a little.

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