Chapter 2435: No comment!

There is a valley stretching tens of thousands of miles in the eastern part of the Kyushu mainland. There are peach blossoms in the valley. The scenery is beautiful and picturesque. The petals are flying, the shadows are dark and the fragrance is refreshing.
This valley is called "Ten Thousand Flowers Valley", and the Meiling Clan, one of the Kyushu emperors, lives in the Thousand Flowers Valley.
There are a large number of Meiling buildings in the valley, and the buildings are also very gorgeous. Looking at them, they are all made of beautiful jade spar.
Today coincides with the 6.66 million birthday of the Meiling Emperor Red Maple Empress, and the Wanhua Valley is full of lights and colorful flowers.
As everyone knows, the lifespan of the monks in the ghost world is extremely long, especially the ghost repairs of top bloodlines, the lifespan is extremely long.
For example, as an ancient ghoul Gu Yue, his life span has reached thousands of years!
We must know that the spirit beast with the longest life span in the ancient spirit world would not live for tens of millions of years if it did not soar.
6.66 million years is an auspicious number. Empress Red Maple took advantage of this time to hold birthday banquets, post invitations, and entertain the Quartet. In addition to the Kyushu imperial clan, many races with faces in the Kyushu continent were also affected. Invited.
At the moment, Wanhua Valley is already a crowded city, and countless ethnic forces have sent high-level officials to attend the birthday banquet, which is extremely lively.
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Shen Lang had observed the situation in the Ten Thousand Flower Valley through Tianying Spirit Eyes a long time ago, and guessed that the Meiling Race should be holding a major event, and there were a large number of monks patrolling in the sky outside the valley.
Of course, today is the 6.66 million birthday of Empress Hongfeng. No one dared to fly into the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers by way of escape. The guests who participated in the birthday banquet all descended outside the valley early and showed their request respectfully. The monks of the Meiling tribe who were posted to Guwai were released again.
Shen Lang naturally didn't have any invitations for birthday banquets, and sneaking into the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers seemed very rude.
After pondering for a while, Shen Lang directly performed the demon butterfly transformation, transformed into a black robe and long-haired ghost repairer, released the soaring spiritual pressure, and disguised as a Mahayana monk!
After breaking through the conjugation period, Shen Lang's demon butterfly transformation supernatural powers have been perfected, not only can perfectly change the appearance, but can even imitate the breath and spiritual pressure.
Shen Lang lowered his escape light and walked towards the entrance of Wanhua Valley.
The monks along the way were aware of Shen Lang's cultivation in the Mahayana period, and consciously gave up a path, showing awe.
"I have seen seniors!"
Several Lianxuqi maids outside the Meiling clan who were responsible for receiving foreign guests bowed to Shen Lang and saluted.
"Dare to ask senior is here to attend the birthday banquet?" one of the maid in purple skirt asked respectfully.
"Yes, can you let me in?" Shen Lang asked in a deep voice.
"Of course, seniors, please show your invitation, and you can enter the valley!" The purple skirt maid said in fear.
"This gentleman has just left the customs a few days ago, and got the news relatively late and did not get the invitation." Shen Lang shook his head.
"This……"
The maid in purple skirt looked very embarrassed. According to regulations, all monks participating in the birthday feast must show invitations, even monks from the Kyushu emperor clan.
But the other party is a Mahayana boss, they don't dare to provoke these receptionists.
"Don't be embarrassed, let's be like this, this monarch and the noble Miss Fuer are close friends, you hand this sound transmission note to Miss Fuer, she will come out to welcome me."
After Shen Lang finished speaking, he took a pre-prepared sound transmission note from his arms and handed it to the maid in purple skirt.
"Okay, please wait a moment, senior."
The girl in the purple skirt took the sound transmission note and immediately flew into the valley.
Not long after, Fuer flew out from the valley and came to the valley.
She was wearing a pink dress, still covered with a veil, her posture was graceful and elegant, especially her pair of snow-white legs, which looked particularly slender and attractive.
When she saw Shen Lang for the first time, Fuer couldn't help but came to Shen Lang, and gave a bow to Shen Lang like a small jade, and smiled slightly: "Fuer, I saw Son Shen, I really didn't expect Son Shen to be too Will come to my mother's queen's birthday banquet."
"I also learned the news not long ago. If Miss Fuer is not welcome, she can only leave." Shen Lang smiled and clasped his fists.
"Master Shen was joking. Fu'er told you before that if you come to the Meiling Race, you will definitely entertain you. Master Shen, you are a distinguished guest, and the queen will probably be very happy too."
A nice arc formed at the corner of Fu'er's mouth, and a word "please" appeared.
In this way, Shen Lang followed Fuer into the Ten Thousand Flower Valley.
In order to show respect for the Empress Hongfeng, Shen Lang lifted his transformation and followed Fuer to the main hall of the Meiling Race.
The main hall of the Meiling Clan is like a towering giant mountain, very tall, the whole body seems to be made of purple jade, and the interior is like a square with a huge space.
Not all guests are eligible to enter the Meiling Clan Hall, only the Kyushu imperial clan and a very small number of races with a face in the Kyushu mainland are eligible to be here.
As for guests of other races, when they say they are observing the ceremony, they are actually sending birthday gifts, having a meal, and keeping a name. They didn't even have the right to see the face of Empress Hongfeng.
Shen Lang arrived quite early, and was taken by Fu'er to the front seats on both sides of the hall.
Many guests in the hall noticed that Fuer, who had always been cold-hearted, personally entertained a guest. They couldn't help showing a look of surprise. For a time, a lot of eyes swept over Shen Lang.
Seeing that Shen Lang was only qualified to come to this hall at the initial stage of the fit, many guests were suddenly a little confused.
You know, the VIPs in the main hall of the Meiling Clan have the worst cultivation level and the peak of the fit. A monk in the early stage of the fit in Shenlang district, sitting in such a front seat, looked a bit dazzling.
at this time.
A young ghost with a purple crown and an unusually fair skin walked up and smiled at Fu'er: "It's rare to see Miss Fuer entertain a guest in person. Dare to ask where this guest comes from. An introduction?"
The evil and enchanting young man wearing a purple crown stared straight at Fu'er, not looking directly at Shen Lang at all.
This ghost cultivation has quite a background. He is Leng Wushuang, the second-ranked young master of the Fallen Clan in the Kyushu Continent.
The ghost world has always had a fine tradition. Generally, there is only one offspring of a big race patriarch, and he will try his best to cultivate the only offspring.
Therefore, these princes and young ladies of the Kyushu imperial family have basically no brothers or sisters.
Leng Wushuang looked at Fu'er with a slightly ambiguous gaze. Although Fu'er didn't like this person very much, she seemed to be very afraid of Leng Wushuang's identity. He bowed slightly, and the voice transmission with a stiff face replied: "This is Young Master Shen Lang, Young Master Leng must have heard of it."
Shen Lang's identity should not be exposed temporarily, Fuer can only communicate with Leng Wushuang through voice transmission.
"Oh, it turned out to be the so-called turn of the past years by the old guy Gu Yue, I said how qualified to come to the Meiling Clan Hall."
Leng Wushuang chuckled, and the evil charm slowly turned to Shen Lang.
He looked at Shen Lang with condescending eyes, and said through the sound transmission: "Daoist Shen, Leng has heard that you have made a splash in Samsara Mountain, but you have inherited the mantle of the old guy Gu Yue?"
Shen Lang's expression turned gloomy for an instant, and he sneered: "No comment! As the disciple of Gu Yue, so rude, Young Master Leng is really arrogant!"