Chapter 38: Verbal Sword
The flamboyance and youthfulness of the little overlord of the fairy world have long been replaced by the cold and hard recklessness of the incumbent. Sang Lang leaned on the throne and looked at the three messengers.
There were two columns of demon realm generals at the head, looking at the three envoys with disdain, or malice, or malice.
Some generals sneered loudly: "The Immortal Emperor actually sent a dog to negotiate peace. ”
The two columns of generals let out echoing laughter.
As soon as he came, he lost face, Taishang Laojun was secretly annoyed, the scoundrel fairy behind him was really out of tune, how could he bring a dog to make peace.
Xianmo followed the prestige, and the real body of this general was nothing more than a wolf demon. She looked at Sang Lang again, Sang Lang seemed to be smiling, deaf to the unreasonable provocations of his subordinates, but had a kind of enjoyment of watching the excitement.
Although Xianmo has always had a smiling face and an amiable appearance, he still has a bit of a position.
She stood up from behind Taishang Laojun and said with a smile: "In the eyes of the general, there is only one kind? "Well, wolfdogs, barely one of the kind.
The general froze for a moment.
Take advantage and run, is the style of Xianmo. She smiled at the head in a non-pausing tone: "Sixth Prince, Xiaoxian Xianmo, Taishang Laojun, and Silu Xingjun were assigned by the Immortal Emperor to visit the prince. ”
Shengsheng will come back to his senses, and the generals who want to burst out again will hold back until their muscles are beating.
Sang Lang squinted at him for a long time before he said coolly: "Oh? ”
Taishang Laojun is respected, and this peace talk is dominated by him, Xianmo doesn't speak anymore, only looks at Taishang Laojun.
The little fairy who was out of tune was really bold, and Taishang Laojun secretly suppressed the sweat that was about to overflow in his head. He smiled and said, "I heard that the sixth prince has 100,000 soldiers here, I wonder if the sixth prince is playing here?" ”
Sang Lang sneered: "This is the demon world, where is this king Chen Bing, whether he is a soldier or not, what are you doing?" ”
These words made Lao Jun's heart ache, but he still maintained a smile on his face, "In the demon world, how the six princes act, Lao Er really can't interfere." However, this place is close to the immortal realm, and the move of the six princes has caused panic among the immortals on the border of my immortal realm. ”
"What does this king have to do with it?"
The rebellious prince, there is still the bad root of the little overlord in the fairy world, and Taishang Laojun's heart is even more painful.
Si Lu Xingjun said: "My immortals and demons have lived in harmony with each other for more than 100,000 years, and there are not a few people and demons in Beixian City, for the well-being of the people of the border city, I wonder if the six princes can move their troops elsewhere?" ”
Sang Lang said coolly: "Move troops? The army of 100,000 is tired for thousands of miles, and you can move the troops alone. ”
It's good to talk about it, Si Lu Xingjun said: "I don't know how to make the prince move his troops?" ”
Sang Lang hooked his lips and smiled lightly, and said, "What if this king wants the position of the Immortal Emperor?" ”
The two columns of generals chuckled in agreement.
"All walks of life in heaven and earth have their own positions, and the six princes are the sons of the Demon Emperor, so it is possible to sit on the throne of the Demon Emperor." Si Lu Xingjun said.
"Si Lu Xingjun wants to provoke the love between my brothers." Sang Lang snorted.
"This Xingjun has no such intentions, but he thinks that the six princes can excel, and he may be a suitable successor to the throne of the Demon Emperor."
Sang Lang was furious, "You guys are trying to provoke the chaos in my demon world, and it can't be done in the fairy world." ”
Si Lu Xingjun was not afraid, and said slowly: "What is the benefit of the chaos in the demon world and my immortal realm, it is my immortal realm wish that the common people in the world will never suffer from war." If I come here today, it is also for the people of Beixian City to stop being afraid. ”
At this time, a guard hurriedly entered the tent, Sang Lang bowed slightly, and said in a deep voice: "This king has other important business, Luo You, send you immortals down to rest." After speaking, he did not wait for a response, and got up and entered the inner tent.
Taishang Laojun and Si Lu Xingjun looked at each other, but they were helpless.
Several large tents that were obviously isolated were the resting places of the Immortal Realm Mission.
Lingluan was also about to be brought here, and as soon as he saw the fine ink, he rushed forward. He asked anxiously, "What are you talking about, how can it be so fast?" ”
The crazy girl was distracted, and the domineering princess habits were revealed. Slim Ink's eyes motioned for her to speak later.
How do you know that Lingluan's words are hitting the heart of Taishang Laojun, but he didn't pay attention to the gaffe of the maid. Snorted dissatisfiedly, "Priority? Hmph, what is more important than peace talks. ”
Xian Mo smiled slyly: "If this important task is from the royal capital, it can't be a good thing." ”
Si Lu Xingjun nodded and smiled: "Xianmo Immortal Jun is in a good mood. ”
Xianmo said with a haha: "Si Lu Xingjun is so temperamental, in the face of the domineering prince, he is still like a river, and Xiaoxian admires it. ”
Si Lu Xingjun said with a smile: "Where, the Slender Ink Immortal Monarch is calm and calm, facing the rough demon general, this Xingjun is admired." ”
The two immortals who praise each other have a faint meaning of being confidants.
Before seeing Brother Sang Lang, Lingluan was already depressed. Now listening to this mutual praise that she can't insert. He was even more impatient, and said, "What are you talking about?" ”
Taishang Laojun was angry, and reprimanded angrily: "There are no rules, your immortal monarch didn't teach you the rules." Is this your turn to ask? ”
The evil-hearted Xianmo glanced at Lingluan's pink fist again. She really calculated, she had already expected that the crazy girl's trip would have a lot of hard work.
The old man who slammed the door was robbed of a bottle of treasure by her, not to mention, and was blocked by the overlord Sang Lang, and his heart hurt, and he couldn't find a gap to vent his resentment.
Xianmo, who understood the matter, flattered: "No wonder she, she is only responsible for sprinkling and sweeping in the door, and she doesn't understand these rules, so I'll teach her down." ”
"Not yet." Slim Mo said with a shelf.
Lingluan suppressed his breath and flicked the curtain into the tent.
Taishang Laojun frowned, threw up his sleeves and left.
As soon as the clever ink entered the tent, he cast an enchantment.
Sure enough, Lingluan, who was holding back very hard, immediately said: "What did Brother Sang Lang say? ”
"Say something, but give some face and make a difference." ”
Lingluan couldn't sit still, "What can I do about this?" After turning a few steps, he said seriously: "Xianmo, I'm going to see him." ”
Xian Mo was startled and sat up suddenly, "You see him?" In what capacity to see him? "Although I know that this crazy girl will reveal her identity sooner or later, she must not be in this rash situation.
Lingluan has a look you know.
Xianmo flatly refused, "No, Sang Lang is no longer your old friend now." Do you know what he will do when you see him so rashly? ”
Lingluan pouted and didn't speak.
"This is to send the Phoenix princess as a hostage, so that he has more reasons to open his mouth."
Lingluan remained silent.
The silent resistance made Xian Mo have a headache even more, "You crazy girl really want to sell her mother's family?" ”
"Where?" Lingluan was a little stunned.
"Lingluan, do you remember what you promised me when you came?" Xianmo sank his face and said.
Seeing the delicate ink and heavy face, Lingluan, who had been friends for thousands of years, was also weak-hearted and did not dare to argue anymore.
At this point, Xian Mo really couldn't drive her back, so she sighed helplessly: "Since I brought you here, I will definitely let you see Sanglang, you can wait with peace of mind." After a pause, "Otherwise, I won't know you anymore, so you can go back by yourself." ”
Lingluan had to sit down in frustration.
Whoever is the eldest sister is unlucky, and the ink rubs his head and complains. In the demon camp, there is no senior sister, so she can taste the feeling of being a little sister.