Baibo Hongjun didn't want Tang Xuan to know so much, because the more Tang Xuan knew, the smaller the space the immortals could use to play games, but he also knew that only in this way could Tang Xuan make a deal with them with confidence.

Trust is the foundation of everything.

However, he was not worried that Tang Xuan would unscrupulously exploit the immortals and negotiate unequal treaties with the immortals because he knew this. It was not because he believed in Tang Xuan's character, but because he knew what the immortals meant to the Federation at this time.

A helping hand that is strong enough to provide stable shelter.

Bailang Hongjun has been observing this era in this small world.

From the birth of human beings, to the rise of ancient gods, to the revival of ancient gods, he silently observed the whole process.

The ancient gods at their heyday had the strength not weaker than the immortals. With the current technological level of the Federation, they could not protect themselves in the wave of the ancient god's recovery in any case.

Even if you can survive the previous years with difficulty and meet an ancient god with a strong background later, you may lose your country in a few days.

The immortals desperately need the Federation to help them gain freedom.

The Federation also urgently needs the franchise of immortals to enhance their strength.

This is a win-win thing.

Bailang Hongjun stared at Tang Xuan's eyes. He was both calm and excited. After many years, the immortals could finally return to the main world!

"So, what do you need?"

Tang Xuan asked.

Like Baipao Hongjun, he also knew that there was no unilateral absolute advantage between the two sides.

Moreover, he is a simple person and doesn't want to play with conspiracies, so he directly gives Baipao Hongjun room to negotiate.

"We have a cooperative relationship with the Federation, and the immortals do not accept the orders of the Federation." Baibo Hongjun had long thought about what the immortals needed, "We can help the Federation clear the ancient gods in the territory, but we have to discuss and decide on everything else."

Tang Xuan nodded: "Yes, is there anything else?"

"Freedom, we want absolute freedom." Baipao Hongjun whispered, "If possible, please give us an autonomous area."

Tang Xuan said in confusion: "Can you [Xinbiquge www.xsbiquge.info] go outside by yourself?"

"In the early stage of advent, we must rely on your sub-god weapons, without the ability to act alone." Hongjun Daozu added, "Not only do you need to provide us with sufficient incense offerings, but the holders of sub-god weapons must obey our command before we gain independent action."

Tang Xuan frowned slightly: "The holder of the sub-sacred weapon is also a federal citizen, and the federal government cannot hand over its citizens to you."

Bai Pao Hongjun shook his head: "You misunderstood, we won't enslave them. If you feel offended, you can understand this way - they will give us a full-time escort for a while."

Tang Xuan nodded slowly: "If it's just like this, it's OK."

"These three points are basic requirements and must meet us. Other things can be discussed later." Bai Pao Hongjun paused for a moment, "Now let's talk about what helps us come."

The immortals’ demands are not excessive. They only need to have equal cooperation and autonomy, and they must give them their incense beliefs and period of companionship.

Although Tang Xuan cannot represent the Federation, he is sure that the Federation can accept such conditions.

Tang Xuan asked: "What do you need?"

"More sub-god weapons." Baibo Hongjun said bluntly, "We need something we have in touch with so that we can leave here and place it on top."

"No problem, we will definitely expand the production of sub-sacred weapons next, but the specific production will be discussed later. I cannot decide here." Tang Xuan nodded, "We cannot help all of you return to the main world at once, which is unrealistic."

Baipao Hongjun nodded: "Yes, I'll give you a list, and you summon us in the order of this list."

A silk book floated from beside Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan unfolded the silk book.

From top to bottom, the six saints, the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, and the chief disciples of each sect, each with its name as well.

Hongjun himself is not among them.

Tang Xuan asked, "Aren't you going out?"

Hongjun's face was calm: "I will leave the last one and atone for my failure that year."

Because he failed to resist the end, the prehistoric creatures were almost extinct, leaving only some immortals in this small world, which made him feel unbearable.

This is Hongjun's own choice, and Tang Xuan has no right to interfere. He asked another important question: "What kind of changes can you bring to the sub-sacred weapons after you come out?"

"The basic power is at least 100 times, and it comes with its own magic weapon." Baibo Hongjun replied seriously, "You should have heard of the four swords of Zhuxian in Tongtian. It is supplemented by the formation diagram of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. It is enough to compete with the four saints in its heyday. Other immortals also have their own magic weapons."

Tang Xuan looked at the name on the silk book again.

Each name corresponds to a string of magic weapons in his heart.

He couldn't help but smack his tongue.

If this is summoned, and after a little cultivation, everyone will be ruthless characters who can destroy the world.

With them here, the danger of the Federation will definitely be resolved.

Tang Xuan asked: "How long will it take for you to recover to your original strength?"

The volume of the white robe Hongjun was slightly lowered: "The times have changed, and our perception of Tao is useless in this era. The amount of recovery depends on how much faith we can have."

Tang Xuan was stunned for a moment: "What does it mean?"

"You can think of us as a big empty bucket." Hongjun explained with a metaphor, "Compared with people who have never been strong, we have no bottleneck to block the improvement, but how strong we can ultimately depend on how much water is in it."

Tang Xuan frowned slightly.

It sounds like it is not easy to make the immortals grow up.

Baipao Hongjun whispered: "Our strength depends on you."

Tang Xuan pursed his lips.

After a while, he said, "Next, as long as we produce sub-sacred weapons, can you naturally place them on it? What do we do?"

Baibo Hongjun immediately added: "When creating sub-divine weapons, the Gods' List must be next to it, which is the only channel between us and the main world now."

"Okay, I understand." Tang Xuan said, "If there is nothing else, then send me away."

Baipao Hongjun nodded: "I hope to meet you again in the main world."

Tang Xuan smiled: "There will be this day."

Bailang Hongjun shook his sleeves.

An irresistible force pushed Tang Xuan's body backwards. Tang Xuan did not fall off the round platform, but crashed into a layer of soft matter.

call--

Snowflakes blew into Tang Xuan's collar with the chill.

"Tang Xuan, are you okay?"
Chapter completed!