As soon as Shen Lang's eyebrows were lifted, the green shirt nun had the highest accomplishments of the half immortal. In addition, the other side was the head of the maid, so she knew more. She simply identified the woman. He said with a gentle smile: "the rules can be changed, too. I have a lot of eye contact with the girl. If you can accompany me, I will not be inferior to you. As long as the girl is patient, I will reward you with some benefits after the birthday party. What do you think, girl

"Here..."

The nun in green shirt blushed and secretly looked at the waves.

Seeing Shen Lang's handsome features, extraordinary bearing and clear eyes, he was not comparable to those vulgar monks, and had a strange feeling in his heart.

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

Qingshan nun's voice was soft and beautiful, 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 nun in the green shirt was very resistant. She was not willing to sell her body and skin bag like the ordinary maid.

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

In fact, Shen Lang pretends that he has no interest in this kind of woman, just wants to know more information.

"And ask Qingqing to lead the way!"

One of the shenlang newspapers laughs.

"Come with me, young man."

Qingshan nun was flattered. She nodded her jade head lightly and led Shen Lang to huanghuaguan square.

The birthday feast of the red 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 Li.

There are hundreds of miles around the square, in a circular shape. The ground is paved with bright white jade crystal, which is very gorgeous.

It's the birthday party of the red Ling emperor. At the moment, the Yellow Flower Temple Square is decorated with lights. There are exquisite tables and chairs around. There are many monks in strange clothes, almost all of them are demon and demon friars.

Shen Lang found a seat in the front row at will and sat down. The nun in the green shirt sat beside him, and the two passed on their voices and chatted.

"Qingqing girl, do you know which friars have been sent by the three ancient wood families to watch this birthday feast? How about cultivation? " Shen Lang hears. The nun replied: "son Hui, Qingqing didn't know the monks of the three ancient Mu ethnic groups, but he had a rough look at the attendance list before, only knowing that the three ancient Mu ethnic group chiefs would come to attend the birthday party of the red Ling emperor's daughter in person, including some senior elders who were important

were not absent."

"Oh."

The surface of Shen wave is still, but the heart is depressed.

I can't believe that the chiefs of the three ancient wood families have come. It's even more difficult to investigate the clues of Honghuang immortal wood!

There are few immortal trees in the world of Honghuang. Even if there is such a thing among the three ancient wood families, it is a treasure like existence, which will surely not be easily available to outsiders.

At present, this dilemma seems to be hard to break. Shen Lang can only wait and see if he has access to the monks of the ancient Mu nationality.

Seeing Shen Lang's silence, the nun in the green shirt didn't know much about it.

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

Just before the birthday party was about to begin, the monks of the three ancient wood families finally arrived.

Over the top of Baimu mountain, there are three magnificent golden spiritual boats, on which nearly a hundred monks stand, releasing amazing spiritual pressure, causing a commotion in the meeting place. The nun in green shirt pointed to the spirit boat in the sky and explained to Shen Lang: "son, that's the spirit boat of the three ancient wood families. The friar on the spirit boat should be the senior level of the three ancient wood families who came to watch the rites. Those who wear black robes are the black wood friars, those who wear blood robes are the blood wood friars, and those who wear white robes are the holy wood friars. "

"I see."

Shen Lang's eyes are fixed on the monks on the three spiritual boats in the sky. Their clothes are so distinct that they can be easily identified. The three ancient Mu ethnic groups in pansiling are equal to Huanghua temple. This time, the ancestors of the three ethnic groups came to see the ceremony in person. Naturally, Huanghua temple should give enough face. Monks from other forces should enter from the foot of the mountain, while the ancient three ethnic groups can enter directly from the top of the mountain.

In Lingzhou, the elders of the three ancient Mu ethnic groups surrounded their clan leaders and slowly descended to huanghuaguan square.

The elders of Huanghua temple in the front row stood up to greet each other, bowed to the patriarch of the three ancient Mu ethnic groups, and did not look askance: "three great ancestors come here, and Huanghua temple is full of splendor!"

The atmosphere of the scene immediately boils. For a while, all the friars' eyes are focused on the three elders of the three ancient Mu clans. Shen Lang can't help but look at the three patriarchs. The patriarch of heimu is a thin old man in a black robe, while the patriarch of xuemu is a little girl in red. The patriarch of Shengmu is a white robed girl with silver hair and a rebellious green face.

These three celestial friars have a very ethereal breath. They can't see the reality at all. They seem to be integrated with the heaven and the earth!

It's not the first time Shen Lang has seen the celestial friar. Master Tianying is a serious celestial friar. However, Shen Lang can still feel the slight breath fluctuation from him, sometimes strong or weak.

At present, the head of the three ancient Mu ethnic groups, Shen Lang, could not feel any breath fluctuation on them. At this point alone, Shen Lang judged that these three celestial friars, Shou yuan, were still sufficient, and their strength should be much stronger than their own master!

The ancestors of Tianying mainly suffered from three damages and seven robberies due to the lack of Shouyuan, so they could not completely restrain their own breath.

"Qingqing girl, how much do you know about the head of the three ancient wood clans?" Asked Shen Lang.

The woman in the green shirt replied, "Qingqing doesn't know much about it, but only 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 Shengwen."

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

The three patriarchs of the three ancient wood clans were speechless and not in a good mood. They sat down in the three golden chairs in the front row of the venue, which was the exclusive seat for the patriarchs of the three ancient wood clans.

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

A quiet wind blows into huanghuaguan square.

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

The woman was dressed in a long bloody red dress, with gorgeous features and special temperament. She not only gave people a kind of honor like a nine day fairy, but also gave people a kind of frigid and enchanting feeling like a demon in purgatory.

"I've seen the red silk lady!"

All the friars at the meeting got up and saluted with fists when they saw the red silk lady. Shen Lang also stood up with the others to salute, and looked at the red silk lady a little.