After becoming a Taoist partner with my senior sister, my master changed

Chapter 340 Negotiation

"Not bad, you know how to come back."

Jiang Wanying, who was chatting and laughing with Ye Xiaoxiao, caught a glimpse of the figure walking towards her out of the corner of her eye, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a perfect arc.

"Senior sister is waiting for me here. I will definitely come back."

Lin Chuan's mouth corners raised, his eyes full of smiles.

"What if I didn't wait for you?"

Jiang Wanying raised her head slightly, her eyes fixed on Lin Chuan.

"Then I'll go find my senior sister."

Lin Chuan had a gentle smile on his face. He took out the wreath he had woven on the road from the storage space and was about to put it on Jiang Wanying's head, but Jiang Wanying moved sideways to avoid it.

"She has it too?"

Jiang Wanying frowned slightly and stared straight at the wreath in Lin Chuan's hand.

"..."

Lin Chuan shook his head slightly.

Jiang Wanying then narrowed her eyes in satisfaction, a smile in her eyes, and took the initiative to stretch her head over.

As soon as she put on the wreath, she couldn't wait to ask, "Does it look good?" There was an unconcealable anticipation in her voice.

"nice."

Lin Chuan and Ye Xiaoxiao blurted out the words almost at the same time. Jiang Wanying's face instantly flushed and she raised her hand to gently smooth the loose hair on her temples.

"It's getting late, Xiaoxiao, we have to hurry to the Demon King's Palace."

As Jiang Wanying spoke, she naturally took Ye Xiaoxiao's hand and walked towards the Demon King's Palace.

Seeing this, Lin Chuan tentatively reached out his hand, wanting to hold Jiang Wanying's hand.

The moment his fingertips touched Jiang Wanying's sleeve, Jiang Wanying grabbed his hand with her backhand, clasping her fingers together tightly.

"Senior Sister, are you holding on too tightly?"

"Then Ah Chuan, please let go."

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Demon Palace.

The dim candlelight flickered and danced, and the light and shadows danced freely on the wall.

As soon as Lin Chuan and his companions stepped in, they were overwhelmed by the luxurious atmosphere.

The golden beams and pillars are inlaid with sparkling gems, the screens carved with dragons and painted with phoenixes are simple and luxurious, and the rare animal skins on the ground are soft and thick. Everywhere you look, you can see unparalleled luxury.

"Your Highness, this way please."

Lin Chuan looked over when he heard the sound, and saw the maids in gauze bowing slightly, their movements light and elegant.

"Hi~"

The sudden pain on the back of my hand was like a sharp needle stabbing me.

Lin Chuan subconsciously took a breath of cold air, frowned in pain, and quickly looked away.

He turned his head to look at Jiang Wanying who was holding him tightly, only to see her eyebrows slightly raised and a hint of imperceptible anger flashing in her eyes.

"Sister..."

Lin Chuan curled his lips, his face full of helplessness.

"what's wrong?"

Jiang Wanying tilted her head, her bright eyes full of innocence and ignorance.

"fine."

Lin Chuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and shook his head gently.

The atmosphere in the reception room was tense.

The demon kings, led by Catwoman, were arguing fiercely with a group of saints and elders.

Those elders and demon kings with bad tempers no longer cared about their image and spitted at each other.

Lin Chuan and his group of youngsters naturally could not sit at the negotiation table. They could only sit not far away and watch quietly.

"Brother Lin, here."

Di Lin's voice rang out softly in the slightly noisy reception room. He waved at Lin Chuan, motioning him to come over.

Next to Di Lin, Zhao Gang was wrapped in a blanket, breathing steadily, and sleeping soundly, not affected by the heated debate around him at all.

Next to Zhao Gang, Lin Yuxuan was wiping the flying sword in his hand with a focused look on his face, bored.

"Brother Di Lin, do you know what they are talking about now?"

Lin Chuan walked gently to Di Lin and sat down, frowning slightly and glancing towards the negotiation table.

Jiang Wanying took light steps and sat quietly beside Lin Chuan with Ye Xiaoxiao, both of them with a hint of curiosity on their faces.

"They were arguing about only three things."

Di Lin yawned lazily, leaning his head back slightly on the chair, his eyes half open and half closed, looking listless.

"Oh?"

Lin Chuan raised his eyebrows slightly, a curious expression on his face. He leaned forward unconsciously, his eyes fixed on Di Lin.

"The first thing is the compensation issue. We want spirit stones and cultivation resources, but the demon tribe seems to be willing to take the land if we want it, even if we don't have the money."

Di Lin raised his head slightly and sighed softly.

"..."

Lin Chuan nodded, without a trace of surprise on his face.

The demon race lives in the bitterly cold land of the northwest, and they calculated that it was not suitable for human survival, so they were only willing to compensate the land. The human race also understood this, so they only wanted spirit stones. This kind of thing has been seen many times in history. Generally, the human race would take a step back and get fewer spirit stones and resources.

"The second thing is who will be the new Demon King. The group of demon kings want to recommend the Demon Queen."

Di Lin pointed to a graceful woman sitting among the demon kings. "But we have raised objections based on orthodoxy and public opinion."

Lin Chuan followed the direction Di Lin pointed and cast his gaze towards the catwoman sitting among the demon kings. The catwoman seemed to sense something, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and she lowered her eyes slightly.

"Hi~"

A sharp pain suddenly pierced his arm, and Lin Chuan couldn't help but gasp. He subconsciously turned his head to look, and happened to meet Jiang Wanying's eyes full of resentment.

"Sister..."

Lin Chuan frowned slightly and called out softly.

"I'm a little tired."

Jiang Wanying's voice was soft and lazily. She took Lin Chuan's arm into her arms, then gently pressed her face against it and closed her eyes slightly.

"Then have a good rest, Senior Sister."

The corners of Lin Chuan's mouth rose slightly, outlining a gentle arc.

"Brother Lin and Senior Sister Jiang..."

Di Lin's eyes looked back and forth between the two close friends.

"We are already Dao couple."

After these words were spoken, Jiang Wanying felt her ears slightly warm.

She subconsciously tightened her arms and buried her face deeper into Lin Chuan's arms.

Ye Xiaoxiao, who was standing next to Jiang Wanying, was staring straight ahead, his furry ears twitching slightly.

"Brother Lin is so lucky."

Di Lin gave Lin Chuan a thumbs up, his tone full of sincere admiration.

"Haha, Brother Di Lin, it's time to talk about the third thing." Lin Chuan waved his hand, signaling Di Lin to stop joking.

"This third matter is related to Brother Lin."

Di Lin looked at Lin Chuan with a complicated expression, his brows slightly furrowed, and an elusive meaning flashed in his eyes.

"I?"

Lin Chuan was slightly stunned, his eyebrows raised slightly, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"Brother Lin got the forbidden immortal weapon of the demon clan, right?"

Di Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Lin Chuan with a sharp gaze.

"Yes."

Lin Chuan nodded, and his spiritual sense swept towards the storage space, landing on the long sword sealed in the scabbard made of Yang iron wood.

The immortal sword had not yet recognized its master, and its quality was too high, so he could not put it into the acupoint to warm it up, so he simply placed it in the storage space temporarily.

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