This time I saw the demon lord privately, and I had to give an explanation to the mission. Out of the king's tent, Xianmo went to the Taishang Laojun's big tent to pray.

Taishang Laojun saw the scoundrel fairy, and he was angry. I heard her see the demon prince privately, and even blew her beard and glared at her for being too out of tune.

The sensible Xianmo attitude is very humble, and he said that this private meeting with the demon lord is just for the sake of reminiscing about the past. However, she has finalized the time for tomorrow's peace talks with the demon prince, and all other peace talks are decided by the Taishang Laojun.

Although this little immortal monarch is often out of tune, he knows how high and low he is. Now that the time for peace talks has been finalized, it just happened to solve his worries. Taishang Laojun also waved his hand and let go of the fine ink, but the qi of the bottle of elixir was still a little smooth.

has the same black eyes as a little junior brother, and under the persuasion of Xianmo's good words, he finally took over the new responsibility of guarding the crazy girl and not allowing her to step out of the big tent for half a step.

Now that Lingluan's wish has been fulfilled, there is no objection to the arrangement of Slim Ink. reverted to the appearance of the crazy girl who was ingenious and obedient in the past, just to ask for Xianmo's understanding.

Although Xian Mo's face was tense for a long time, he was a good fairy with a soft heart, and he couldn't stand the soft grinding and hard bubbles of the crazy girl. In the cheers of Lingluan, she secretly lamented that the crazy girl who loves to sell her mother's family is destined to be her catastrophe.

The next day, she and Taishang Laojun and Silu Xingjun entered the Sanglang King's tent again.

There are no more two columns of demon army generals with bad faces yesterday in the king's tent. There is only one more gentle man who has never appeared, needless to say, it must be a military document or something.

After seeing the ceremony, Sang Lang didn't say much to greet him, and went straight to the point, "It's not impossible to let this king move his troops." However, the king's 100,000 soldiers ran in vain, but they could not explain to my father. ”

It's good to be able to talk, Taishang Laojun piled up his folds and smiled: "I don't know how the sixth prince can explain?" ”

Sang Lang said in a deep voice: "Beixian City." ”

The fairy furniture present was shocked.

"When the two realms of immortals and demons were demarcated, Beixian City was not established, and it was originally an ownerless city. The fairy world has been occupied for many years, and my demon world doesn't care. If Beixian City is assigned to my demon realm, this king will immediately withdraw his troops. ”

Drawing out the territory is the bottom line that must not be touched. Taishang Laojun shook his head hurriedly, "No, no, Beixian City was established by my immortal realm, how can I give it up." ”

Originally, it was a sky-high asking price and a policy of repaying the money on the spot. Sang Lang snorted coldly, "Why did the king withdraw from the army?" ”

Bargaining is what Si Lu Xingjun is good at, "The six princes have traveled in the fairy world for many years, and their relationship with the fairy world is far from comparable to other princes in the demon world, and the fairy world is willing to contribute to the great cause of the six princes. ”

Today is a formal negotiation, and Sang Lang no longer refutes it like yesterday's face, but only raises his eyebrows and says, "Oh? ”

"The six princes' 100,000 army Chen Bing should spend a lot of financial and material resources here, and my immortal realm can assist one or two in terms of financial resources."

Sang Lang said with interest: "What do you say? ”

Si Lu Xingjun raised an index finger and said, "My Immortal Realm is willing to provide one million immortal coins. ”

Sang Lang snorted, "A million immortal coins? A million Ben Wang is not in his eyes. ”

Si Lu Xingjun was not in a hurry, "How much does the Sixth Prince think is appropriate?" ”

Sang Lang shouted, "Five million immortal coins, plus three hundred years of mining rights in Beixian City." ”

The three-hundred-year mining right means that the Xuaniron ore in Beixian City will be emptied by the Demon Realm, which can at least add millions of sets of weapons and equipment to the Demon Realm.

Xianmo estimated that Sang Lang's purpose this time was nothing more than the civil strife in the demon world, and the demon emperor urgently needed to obtain equipment and materials, and he took advantage of this to fish in it.

Taishang Laojun, who was in pain, couldn't help but interject: "This asking price is too high." ”

Si Lu Xingjun nodded and said, "Indeed, the Sixth Prince's appetite is not small. ”

Sang Lang said in a deep voice, "Is there more than five million immortal coins?" ”

Si Lu Xingjun and Taishang Laojun glanced at each other, and it seemed acceptable.

Si Lu Xingjun pondered for a moment and said, "Five million immortal coins can be afforded, but the three hundred years of mining rights are to move Beixian City into an empty city, which is unacceptable. ”

Sang Lang sneered: "It's not in vain that I want the right to mine for these three hundred years, this king promises that within the scope of the right, first, there will be no war between the demon world and the fairy world within 100,000 years, and second, if there is a war between the fairy world and the mortal world and the demon world, the demon world must form an alliance with the fairy world." ”

Everyone present could hear that Sang Lang's promise was a huge pit. His two promises, within the limits of the King's powers, are meaningless. To put it bluntly, if he can't be the Demon Emperor, the agreement will become a piece of waste paper.

Si Lu Xingjun said with a smile: "The six princes are good means, but this Xingjun thinks that the six princes can excel and will be able to fulfill the agreement." However, the mining rights of 300 years are too high, and how can the people of Beixian City, which has been moved into an empty city, live in peace. Fifty years, perhaps, can be considered. ”

"One hundred years."

Si Lu Xingjun looked at Taishang Laojun, and Taishang Laojun's face was a little ugly. Sang Lang wants a high price, but what he returns is only beautiful words. But at the moment, the most important thing is to let Sang Lang withdraw from the army, the price that Sang Lang wants is a little high, but the fairy world is not unacceptable.

It was Taishang Laojun who hesitated again and again, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "The price of the sixth prince is too high, and the old man needs to reply to the Immortal Emperor after making a statement." ”

Sang Lang smiled, "When will you reply?" ”

Taishang Laojun confirmed: "Three days later." ”

Sang Lang nodded in approval.

Although I still have to ask the Immortal Emperor, I don't think anything will change. Xian Mo's heart was excited, he could finally retire successfully, well, he could also erect the banner of the heroes of the peace talks, and eat and drink a lot.

But before she could finish the picture, Sang Lang said quietly: "This king has one more request, this king wants to invite Xianmo Immortal Jun to my king's capital as a guest." First, it is to fulfill the old hospitality ceremony, and then to ask Xianjun to match more marriages for my demon world and make my mother happy. ”

Xianmo was stunned when she heard this, she really didn't understand the reason why Sang Lang did this. But she intuitively felt that Sang Lang had bad intentions, so she excused herself and said: "The invitation of the sixth prince should not have been pushed, but the affairs in the door are heavy. In the future, if there is a chance, I will go to the royal capital to visit the six princes. As for the filial piety of the sixth prince and the desire to make the mother happy, I can't do anything. The marriage is determined, and I can't control it, and the six princes may have to find another way. ”

Sang Lang said with a smile: "Taishang Laojun, the affairs of the Xianmo Immortal Monarch will be properly arranged, right?" ”

Taishang Laojun saw the pleading look on his face, and he also knew that Sang Lang's request was strange, so he considered it: "Lao Er doesn't dare to speculate, but all the immortals in the fairy world have their own duties, and there are also those who can't be arranged." ”

Xianmo nodded, "What Lao Jun said is that the coming day is long, and he will definitely visit the sixth prince in the future." ”

Sang Lang's face suddenly sank, "Why, Xianmo Immortal Jun looks down on his old friend." This king has made concessions for the sake of old friends. Since Xianmo Immortal Jun is so unappreciative, then the conditions will be discussed. ”

This nonsense is made up, can it be a scoundrel?

However, if this matter breaks out, the New Sen Times will probably have another inside story of peace talks. She begged for help and looked at Si Lu Xingjun, who was very talkative, and only hoped that he could save her from fire and water.