After an hour.

An Yu took eight black armored guards and boarded the Spike battleship.

"Huh!"

The huge battleship flew out from the city lord's mansion, rushing to the north in a swift manner.

On the way to Beiming Palace, four guards were responsible for manipulating the battleship.

An Yu sat in a cold and solemn room made of black iron, holding two ancient books in his hands, reading it quietly.

The ancient book on the right hand is a brief history of Shenwu Continent, written in Mozu characters.

The ancient book on his left hand is an extremely common Mozu dictionary book.

Only the children of the demon clan will learn this book when they first learn the words.

An Yu has been wandering in the starry sky for many years, conquering and plundering one world after another along the way, and has accumulated very rich experience.

To invade and plunder a world, force alone is not enough.

He also needs to learn and study the history and heritage of this world.

In the three months after entering the Five Elements World, he spent all his time studying and researching the Shenwu Continent except for conquests, killings, and invading occupied territories.

And his starting point is to learn the language and characters of the Mozu.

With his experience, strength and wisdom, he has now basically mastered the words and language of the Demon Race, and has a superficial understanding of the Shenwu Continent.

This is the terrible thing about the Fatian clan.

Not only has super life and combat effectiveness, but also has learning ability that other races cannot match.

...

Half a day later, the Wolf Fang battleship flew over a wasteland and arrived at the top of the mountain.

The battleship stopped above the North Ming Palace, floating motionlessly in the air.

The captain of the guard walked into the room, came in front of An Yu, and reported respectfully: "My lord, we have arrived."

"Yeah." An Yu nodded, put the two ancient books away and put them in the space ring.

He got up and took care of Li's large cloak, pressing the hilt of the sword around his waist, and stepped out of the battleship.

When he landed on the square outside Beiming Palace with two guards, Ling Xuan and a few demon generals were already waiting.

Ling Xuan hurriedly greeted him, holding a fist with a smile on his face and saluting, and said, "Master An Yu, we only discussed face to face not long ago. What's the matter today that you should come here in person?"

An Yu's face was sullen, his expression and eyes were gloomy, and he said in a cold tone: "What? You don't seem to welcome the arrival of this seat? Or are you...you are in a guilty conscience?"

Ling Xuan felt a little in his heart, and naturally understood that An Yu had something else to say.

But he remained calm on the surface, still smiling, pretending to be puzzled, and asked, "Master An Yu seems to be in a bad mood?

Not to mention, as a sincerely cooperating ally, of course, this seat must give allies comfort and care at this time.

Master An Yu, please enter the hall to talk. "

Ling Xuan pretended to be confused, smiling and lacking temper, not only did not let An Yu calm down.

Instead, An Yu's heart became more disgusted, and he was more guarded and guarded.

After just a few contacts, An Yu understood that Ling Xuan's mind was vicious, and his actions were sinister and despicable, making him outstanding among the strongest of the demons.

No wonder the ancestor Demon God will give him power!

An Yu temporarily suppressed his anger and followed Ling Xuan into the conference hall.

After the two parties took their seats, An Yu was too lazy to talk some useless nonsense with Ling Xuan, and went straight to the subject.

"This seat is cooperating with you sincerely, but you calculated this seat and deliberately concealed the information of Tianzhu Mountain and Ji Tianxing!

Ling Xuan, you don't need to act with this seat, you have already seen through your mind.

Ji Tianxing seems to be the reincarnation of the sword god, and has now become the first person under the war god.

No one can kill him except the powerhouse of the gods! "

Now that An Yu pierced the window paper and talked about business without any cover, Ling Xuan could no longer be vague.

He narrowed his smile, and said solemnly: "Master An Yu, this seat did not intentionally conceal it, and the information that this seat explained at the time is absolutely true.

Ji Tianxing really only has the strength of the Martial Saint Realm, and he is indeed the enemy of life and death of our race.

You sent a few guards to drive a warship to attack Tianzhu Mountain, and the result was a disastrous defeat. I also learned the news.

I also deeply regret and regret the deaths of several guards.

But for this matter, you can only blame you for underestimating the enemy and for not taking the action yourself. It has nothing to do with our clan.

If you attacked Tianzhu Mountain yourself, now that Ji Tianxing has long been granted and accepted, we can also start cooperation immediately and conspire together! "

"Ha ha ha..." An Yu grinned sneer, and said in a playful tone: "Why? If the mission fails, you just put the blame on it and blamed it on this seat?

That being the case, then we have nothing to talk about.

I don’t want 72 City and Tianzhu Mountain for the time being. I think Beiming Mountain is pretty good.

Especially this sacred mountain and Beiming Palace, I really like..."

Hearing these words, Ling Xuan suddenly changed her face, frowned and said, "Master An Yu, this is a joke!

You should know that our clan is also full of sincerity. "

Seeing An Yu's face full of sneers, Ling Xuan gritted her teeth and asked in a deep voice: "Okay, I'm not talking nonsense.

Just ask Mr. An Yu, what conditions do you want? "

An Yu put aside his sneer, and said solemnly: "You can kill Ji Tianxing yourself, but you have to pay three times the price!

The Southern Five Territories will not be relinquished, and the Seventy-two City and Tianzhu Mountain will still belong to this seat.

In addition, you must mobilize a million demon warriors to this seat, and you must be the most elite fighters! "

Ling Xuan frowned, barely thinking about it and shouted in a low voice: "Impossible! Lord An Yu, you are a lion who speaks loudly. It's too arrogant!"

"Hehe, this is just a small lesson for you."

An Yu sneered in a harsh tone: "I treat cooperation sincerely, but you play tricks, no wonder who."

Ling Xuan shook her head again, and said decisively: "Master An Yu, you are in a difficult situation, please forgive me for not being able to agree."

An Yu also refused to give up, and said tit-for-tat: "This can only show that you are not sincere at all."

The two were deadlocked ~lightnovelpub.net~ and each did not give in.

The negotiations were temporarily deadlocked, and the atmosphere in the hall was almost frozen.

But at this moment, Ling Xuan's mind suddenly heard a voice of divine consciousness.

"Enlighten the master, that cheap maid has really appeared!"

It was a low, hoarse voice, with a cold tone, full of killing intent.

Ling Xuan naturally knew that this was his most trusted and hidden killer, Cang Ying.

His body shook, and immediately a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Transmitting an order to Cangying: "Take her down, I have to see what she wants to do!"

After speaking, he got up again to bow his fist to An Yu, and said with a solemn expression: "Master An Yu, please be calm and restless, wait a moment here.

We have something urgent to deal with, and I will talk to you in detail later. "