Chapter 6198

"I only know how to ask for resources, so what about your Jiuyou Demon Palace's promise to us?"

"Can it be done?"

Jing Ming, a member of the Yao clan, was furious when he heard Song Caiying's words, and immediately questioned him sternly.

Mrs. Qianrou didn't speak. When Jing Ming scolded and questioned Song Caiying, she also watched silently and didn't stop her.

She also thinks that the Nine Nether Demon Palace is becoming more and more greedy, which is completely different from the 'plan' that was agreed at the beginning.

So at the moment when Jing Ming questioned, she didn't stop her.

Seeing that Mrs. Qianrou didn't stop her, Song Caiying, who had a pig face and a loud heart, slowly looked at Jingming, with a wretched smile still on her ugly face:

"Our Nine Nether Demon Palace promised you Monster Race, and we have already done it."

"On the contrary, you Yaozu agreed to our Nine Nether Demon Palace, but you refused again and again."

"Why at this time... it's your demon clan who came to accuse us of the Nine Nether Demon Palace instead?"

Opinions diverged.

Yaozu thinks that Jiuyou Demon Palace has no contribution, and is unwilling to provide resources to Jiuyou Demon Palace.

Jiuyou Demon Palace thought that they had exhausted their benevolence, but the Yaozu repeatedly refused to provide resources.

The chain of interests between the two parties is not strong at all, and there are signs of breaking with such a light touch.

Song Caiying didn't pay attention to Jing Ming of the Yaozu, and instead asked Mrs. Qianrou: "Ma'am, dare to ask me what Jiuyou Demon Palace promised to you Yaozu, did you not do it?"

"Who dug out the inner world under the hunting world?"

"It's our Nine Nether Demon Palace!"

"Who helped you Yaozu build Cangmang City?"

"It's our Nine Nether Demon Palace!"

"Who provided you with the magic circle?"

"It's our Nine Nether Demon Palace."

"..."

"I don't even talk about these small favors, but the most important point..." Song Caiying stared at Mrs. Qianrou and said, "Who has kept the secret for you for so many years? That's why you Yaozu is where you are today?"

"It's also my Nine Nether Demon Palace!"

After Song Caiying finished speaking, she smiled triumphantly, "Without my Nine Nether Demon Palace, do you think Cangmang City can be hidden under Emperor Chu's nose until today?"

He spat out lotus flowers, leaving Mrs. Qianrou speechless.

"On the contrary, it's your monster race...huh..." Song Caiying sneered twice, "Before the cooperation, we were very respectful to our Nine Nether Demon Palace, but after the cooperation, we repeatedly challenged us."

Song Caiying said to Mrs. Qianrou: "According to our previous agreement, the Yaozu needs to provide the Jiuyou Demon Palace with 'Dragon Blood', 'Phoenix Marrow', 'Kirin Bone', 'White Tiger Claw', 'Xuanwu Soul'..."

"And five hundred and twelve kinds of high-level heterogeneous bloodlines and king-level bloodlines."

"So far, Cangmang City has been established for 30,000 years. How much have you given us?"

Song Caiying reported a series of data, but Mrs. Qianrou's face was frosty and she didn't say a word.

Jing Ming also snorted coldly, "Nine Nether Demon Palace has too much appetite, five hundred and twelve kinds of high-level alien species are no problem, do you also want king-level blood?"

"What's more, dragon blood, phoenix marrow, unicorn bone, white tiger claws, basalt soul... these are all legendary things, do you want to get your hands on them too?"

Song Caiying put away the smile on her ugly face, and gave Jingming a cold look, "Junior, this is the covenant made between your demon clan senior and my Nine Nether Demon Palace, how can you question it here?"

"Hmph." He snorted heavily again, "If the Yaozu didn't want to, then why did they cooperate with my Jiuyou Demon Palace at that time?"

"how?"

"Now that your monster race is about to rise, do you want to kill the donkey?"

Song Caiying's face was cold and gloomy, "In the ancient days of ancient times, our human race was able to beat your monster race to the ground and become the overlord of the world, but in today's years, even if your monster race rises again, our human race can still Kill all of you!"

"You!" Jing Ming was so angry at Song Caiying's words that his sword eyebrows stood on end, blue snake scales drilled out under the skin, sharp teeth grew in the mouth, the snake protruded forks, and a pair of eyes turned into bloodthirsty vertical pupils.

This is obviously a snake demon.

"Put your fangs away, or... I'll crush him." Song Caiying sneered at Jingming's fierce look.

Seeing that the situation was not good, a silent Mrs. Qianrou finally spoke. She seemed to have changed her face. She was not as cold as when she first saw the Nine Nether Demon Palace, but instead showed a charming and flattering smile.

"The envoy appeases the anger." Mrs. Qianrou's soft voice came, like a kitten's cat's claws, gently scratching Song Caiying's heart, making his anger dissipate.

"Fairy!" Only now did Song Caiying realize that her anger had dissipated, she couldn't help but glanced at Mrs. Qianrou, and sneered from the bottom of her heart.

Madam Qianrou sighed: "What the envoy said just now is indeed the covenant made between my demon clan senior and your Jiuyou Demon Palace."

"But at the time, we didn't expect that...high-level alien species and king-level bloodlines are so rare, and we have worked hard for thousands of years without getting a single bit."

Song Caiying raised her eyebrows and said with a playful smile: "I read the notes left by the warriors of the Nine Nether Demon Palace who came to Cangmang City last time. It seems that last time, the demon clan in Cangmang City said the same thing."

"You don't even bother to think of a new excuse?"

The hunting world opens once every ten thousand years.

If there are no other major events happening in Chu State and the hunting world is not opened, the hunting world will only be opened after Emperor Chu's birthday.

That is to say... Jiuyou Demon Palace and Cangmang City are connected, only this time is the birthday of Emperor Chu.

Thousands of years, the span is too large.

Although Taiyi Daoguo realm warriors have a long lifespan, if there are no natural treasures and life-enhancing spiritual objects, ten thousand years is the limit.

Therefore, the warrior from the Nine Nether Demon Palace who came to Cangmang City last time was not Song Caiying, but other warriors.

But after they went back, they all recorded what happened in Cangmang City in detail, so that other warriors could enter Cangmang City ten thousand years later and learn about the situation in Cangmang City in advance.

Mrs. Qianrou replied unhurriedly: "It is precisely because the reasons are the same that it is enough to prove that we did not lie, but that we really did not get those things."

Song Caiying's complexion darkened, and she stared at Mrs. Qianrou with gloomy eyes, "The last time you came here, you said that, we can't explain it when we go back."

"This time, if the old man brings these words to the higher-ups of the Demon Palace, I'm afraid it will not be so easy to deal with."

Song Caiying's tone was a little cold, "Do you Yaozu really think that I, Jiuyou Demon Palace, are easy to bully? So you keep prevaricating us again and again?"

Mrs. Qianrou said: "The envoy misunderstood."

Song Caiying said coldly: "Madam, we can understand that it is not easy for the Yaozu to refine these bloodlines, but you have to be considerate and considerate of us."

"If we didn't bring back anything this time, the higher-ups of the Devil's Palace might no longer be willing to cooperate with the Yaozu."

"Then there is no need for this Cangmang City to exist."

Song Caiying's words were very threatening.

Madam Qianrou's complexion changed drastically, and she hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, don't get angry, let me prepare for this matter."

"How about this, several envoys have come from afar, and I will arrange for some women to take the envoys around Cangmang City."

"Although the scenery here is not beautiful, it is different from the outside world and has a special flavor."

When Song Caiying heard this, a smile appeared on her stiff face, and she looked at Madam Qianrou lewdly, "If Madam is with you, then this old man is willing to wait for a few days."

When Shing Ming heard this, he clenched his teeth angrily, wishing to chop Song Caiying into pieces.

Mrs. Qianrou gently rolled her temple hair, and said with a charming smile: "I don't mean to prepare something for the envoys, so that it's inconvenient to accompany them."

Song Caiying's complexion suddenly collapsed, and she stretched out three fingers, "I'll give you three days to prepare."

(end of this chapter)

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