After inspecting the defense of the city tower, Marshal Meng led the delegation to discuss in the hall of the Marshal's Mansion.

Lingluan stood behind Xianmo as a maid.

A young general couldn't help but peek at the thin ink, and secretly wondered in his heart, a venerable person of Taishang Laojun's status didn't bring his attendants inside, so why did Xiao Xianjun be so unscrupulous.

Xian Mo was uncomfortable by this look, and secretly said that it was not that she didn't know the rules, but that she didn't know the rules, but the fake maid behind who didn't know the rules. Of course, if she put Lingluan under her nose, she could feel more at ease, otherwise this fake maid would be able to break into the demon camp alone.

Taishang Laojun is respected and sits at the top. "The generals also know that our envoys are going to negotiate peace with the demon soldiers. Generals, do you have any suggestions? "The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is invincible. During this period, the general and the demon army have been confronted for some time, and he must have some understanding of the situation of the demon army.

A voice shouted, "What are you talking about?" My immortal army is still afraid that he will not succeed? If they dare to fight, we will beat them back to the wilderness. ”

As soon as this remark came out, most of the generals echoed it. After 100,000 years of peace, they have already given birth to a heart to stretch their muscles and bones, looking forward to showing their might.

Marshal Meng reprimanded: "What is the trouble? Is peace talks a matter of consideration? He swept towards the generals in the field with sharp eyes, and all the generals hung their heads and didn't dare to say more.

There was silence in the room.

Si Lu Xingjun broke the silence and said with a smile: "Do you generals know why Sanglang is Chen Bing this time? ”

The generals frowned and pondered, and the bold generals smiled and said: "A few days ago, the Xinxian Times didn't reveal the inside story, Sang Lang's request to marry General Zhu Yan was rejected, and now after taking power, he angrily Chen Bing to show his heroism. According to Ben Jiang, Sang Lang is a toad who wants to eat swan meat, wishful thinking. ”

The generals laughed.

Marshal Meng glared at him coldly, and the generals suddenly felt as if their throats were strangled, and their laughter stopped abruptly.

Si Lu Xingjun's eyes lowered, and he said lightly: "Do you generals believe this inside story?" ”

There is no response from the generals, and those who can be generals are not fools, and no one dares to act rashly if there is no emperor's order. This kind of absurd insider story can only appear in the script, deceiving the ignorant immortals.

Marshal Meng turned his head to a handsome man and said: "It is rumored that the sons of the Demon Emperor are fighting for power, and I thought that Sang Lang might have come here to avoid the power struggle in the royal capital, or it may be to fight for military power." ”

Si Lu Xingjun nodded, "Hmm." After pondering for a moment and glancing around the scene, he said, "Do you think the generals have any other reasons for Chen Bing?" ”

Who knows what kind of medicine is sold in the demon king's gourd. But they didn't dare to laugh and provoke Marshal Meng's reprimand, and they were also a little weak and looked at Xingjun. All the generals bowed their heads in thought.

After a while, the soldier hesitated, "Maybe he came to seek help from the fairy world?" ”

This statement is also too outrageous, and the generals can't help but shout anymore.

"Isn't he stupid?"

"Is this a gesture of asking for help?"

"It's looking for a fight." There was another low chuckle.

Xianmo sighed that these generals were focused on how to defeat the enemy army on the battlefield, rather than thinking about how to maximize the benefits like those in charge.

Marshal Meng and Si Lu Xingjun met their eyes, and they both understood the deep meaning in each other's eyes.

Marshal Meng said loudly: "The military affairs are heavy, except for Tian to join the army, the generals will retreat first." ”

The generals looked at each other, and for a moment, they also respectfully withdrew from the hall. In the huge marshal hall, only a few envoys, Marshal Meng and Tian joined the army, and it suddenly seemed a little empty.

Si Lu Xingjun said: "This Xingjun has some questions to ask this soldier for advice. ”

"Don't dare, Xiaoxian joined the army under Marshal Meng, Tian Shi." The soldier shrewdly got up and replied.

Si Lu Xingjun motioned for him to sit down and said, "You mentioned that the Demon Emperor's sons are fighting for power, can you elaborate on the internal reasons?" ”

Tian Senjun nodded, and said unhurriedly: "All the great immortals must know that the succession system of the Demon Emperor Emperor is the winner's royal system, and the competition for the Demon Emperor throne has always been fiercer than we imagined. Now the Demon Emperor has three sons who are competitive for the throne, namely the eldest prince Sang Hong, the second prince Sang Du, and the sixth prince Sang Lang. The eldest prince was born to the queen, and his status is the most precious; The second prince is the captain of the family, and the power is the strongest, and the sixth prince is the most favored ...... the demon emperor."

Xian Mo was dizzy by this bunch of princes for a while, and secretly sighed that it was not easy for these demon world princes, fighting to the death for the name of the emperor, it was not as easy as her, a little immortal monarch.

Tian Sanjun said later, she didn't have the heart to listen to it anymore, and began to wander into a muddled fugue.

"Immortal Ink Monarch." Xian Mo was awakened by a low roar, and when she looked up, she saw Taishang Laojun glaring at her angrily.

The corner of his eye secretly glanced around, and saw that Si Lu Xingjun, Marshal Meng, and his soldier were all smiling.

"......" Xianmo sneered, but he was caught in a quiet fugue, because he was careless, and he had to find a hidden position in the future.

Her ability to travel at any time should be that she has not yet mastered the cultivation of mind control techniques, and her mind is a little uncontrollable as she wants. Often, the generals are still silently reciting the exercises, and the next moment their consciousness does not know which path to fly to.

Si Lu Xingjun said with a smile: "This Xingjun wants to ask Xianmo Xianjun, they all say that Xianjun and Sang Lang are old friends, I don't know what Immortal Jun likes Sang Lang?" ”

"Ahh Before, intersecting with Sang Lang was just eating and drinking with Lingluan, and taking out some tricks on how to get rid of Sister Zhu Yan, when did Xian Mo care about his preferences. She hesitated and said, "Fight? Chasing fairies? ”

fluttered, and Lingluan behind him couldn't hold back his laughter.

Taishang Laojun really hated it, and trembled, "You, you ......" originally thought that this Immortal Jun had a bit of a righteous heart, but he didn't know that it was so out of tune.

Si Lu Xingjun and Marshal Meng both smiled and picked up their cups to cover up.

Xianmo is very aggrieved, why do they all treat the truth as a joke. She had no choice but to say: "This Immortal Jun and Sang Lang became friends six thousand years ago. At the beginning, the young and vigorous Sang Lang was still traveling in the fairy world, how to get the name of the little overlord of the fairy world, everyone here must have heard of it. Later, Sang Lang returned to the demon world and became the prince, what did he experience? How has the character changed? What do you like? This immortal monarch has never intersected with him again, and he doesn't dare to comment nonsense. ”

Silence here.

Si Lu Xingjun said: "Now we have a general understanding of the dispute over the throne of the Demon Realm, but what is Sang Lang's Chen Bing this time, instead of sitting here and speculating, it is better to meet him." How about figuring out his original intentions in person and then discussing targeted strategies? ”

Xianmo nodded in agreement, she was most eager to get out of this dull discussion. If you continue to discuss it, Taishang Laojun may not only tremble, but also tremble all over his body.

Taishang Laojun's ears were the softest, and he asked: "Then tomorrow we will go directly to the demon camp?" ”

There was no objection from all present.