Chapter 6: Ling Suxue is promoted

Holding the stolen book, General Fu flew to Ling Suxue's side with a smile on his face, staring at the shiny snow bow in her hand, and praised with a thumbs up: "Good weapon!" I didn't expect the deputy pavilion master to give you such a good bow! ”

Ling Suxue smiled bitterly: "This is not given to me by the deputy pavilion master. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

"What? Is this your own? "General Fu couldn't believe it.

Ling Suxue smiled silently and affirmed.

General Fu frowned slightly, suspicious: "Who are you?" ”

Ling Suxue was slightly stunned, put away the divine bow in her hand, put it back in her sleeve, and smiled bitterly: "General Fu, now is not the time to argue, hurry up and return to the pavilion with the "Heaven Swallowing Dafa" to report." ”

General Fu nodded: "What you said is extremely true." ”

So, they tied the red-clothed banshee and flew towards the Nine Heavenly Realms.

After dealing with the banshee and returning the stolen book, the heart of the deputy pavilion master Liangli finally settled. not only praised General Fu, but also rewarded some gold and silver.

I thought it would be handled quietly, and no one would know, so I would act as if nothing happened.

Who knew that General Fu would go to Taoyunzhai that night and inform the pavilion master of the demon's theft.

In the Taoyunzhai conference hall.

Yan Hanwen's eyes were solemn, his face was as dark as iron, and he sat by the copywriter thoughtfully: "What does General Fu mean, Ling Suxue, the little immortal slave, has contributed a lot in this theft case?" ”

"Not bad! This woman is cool-headed, intelligent, and witty. If it weren't for her clever plan, I'm afraid that the stolen book would have already fallen into the hands of the demon with a bad mind! ”

"You praise her so much, it seems that she is extraordinary! Pass it on! ”

"Yes!" The sennu standing in the corner answered, and then disappeared into the house.

General Fu was secretly happy in his heart, if Ling Suxue was valued by the pavilion master and assigned a position, he asked the pavilion master to ask her to come over and accept her as his subordinate.

To be able to get a clear-headed subordinate with strong immortal skills, he will be happy in his heart!

Hahaha.

General Fu smiled proudly in his heart.

Soon, Ling Suxue stepped into the house, knelt down and bowed respectfully to the copywriter: "See the pavilion master god!" ”

"Get up!" Yan Hanwen understated.

Ling Suxue obediently obeyed, and took three steps back diagonally to stand by the wall, not daring to look up.

General Fu Ling hurriedly walked over and said with a smile: "Xiannu, you have made a lot of contributions this time, and you are no longer as humble and useless as before, and you came here to stand." He gently pushed Ling Suxue to stand in front of the copy.

It was the first time that Ling Suxue was so close to Yan Hanwen, and her head hung lower unconsciously.

"Eh, our pavilion master is not a tiger, how can you talk with your head raised and your chin so low?" Fu Ling reminded with a smile.

Ling Suxue said nervously: "Don't dare." ”

"Lift up!" Yan Hanwen had a hint of impatience in his tone.

Ling Suxue was stunned, afraid of provoking his anger, so she immediately raised her red face and faced ahead.

General Fu smiled when he saw it, he thought that Ling Suxue was different from those immortal slaves, but he didn't expect that standing in front of the pavilion master, they were all the same!

Yan Hanwen's eyes were as bright as water, staring at her lightly. He was used to this kind of blushing.

"Listening to General Fu, you are very good at finding clues?"

"Yes."

"Then tell me, how many years of cultivation you have? And what is a weapon? ”

"The cultivation is less than three thousand years, and the weapon is the Xuanbing Divine Bow."

Xuanbing Divine Bow?

Yan Hanwen gasped when he heard this.

"But the weapon of the ancient true god Taishu Yao in the northern snowy region?"

"Exactly!"

My God, this little immortal slave's weapon turned out to be an ancient artifact! Fu Ling was stunned in surprise.

Yan Hanwen's eyes set off a ripple: "You actually used Uncle Yao's weapon to show off the true god, what is your relationship with him?" ”

"The little slave has nothing to do with Tai Shuyao." Lingsu Snow Secluded Road.

"Impossible!" Fu Ling blurted out excitedly: "If you have nothing to do with the Ancient True God, can he give you his artifact?" ”

Lingsu Xue's face gradually receded, and she smiled faintly: "Pavilion Master, General Fu, you may not know much about the Snow Domain. In fact, the ancient true god Taishu Yao had disappeared more than 10,000 years ago, and his weapon was hidden in the depths of the snow mountain, and was pulled out of the mountain rock by the snow spirit with deep mana at that time, becoming the symbol of the first warrior of the snow clan. So the Snow Clan set the rules of warriors, as long as someone defeats the current warrior holding the Xuanbing Divine Bow, they can become the next new warrior. ”

"I see...... So you defeated the previous champion and possessed the Ice Bow. Fu Ling said.

"Yes. The previous warrior of the Snow Clan was very old, and I just took advantage of the opportunity to win. Ling Suxue said modestly.

"But no matter what, if you defeat the previous warrior of the Snow Clan, it means that you deserve it!" General Fu smiled, admiring the woman next to him more and more.

After a long time, Yan Hanwen finally spoke: "Can you show me the Xuanbing Divine Bow?" ”

"Absolutely." Ling Suxue did not hesitate, stretched out her hand and took out the shrunken Xuanbing Divine Bow as if she was in her sleeve, and put her hands on the copy: "Please take a look at the pavilion master." ”

Yan Hanwen's eyes flickered, staring at the cold ice bow, and couldn't help but stretch out his finger and stroke it gently.

The Xuanbing Divine Bow is the extremely cold and tough ice of the Snow Region, which has been refined through thousands of tempers, so if it is not a person from the Snow Clan, it will freeze at the touch of a fingertip.

Yan Hanwen retracted his frozen fingers, and smiled elegantly on his thin lips: "It's okay." ”

Ling Suxue was intoxicated by his smile and stood for a long time in a daze, before she reacted and withdrew the ice bow and shrunk it into her sleeve.

After a while, Yan Hanwen's voice sounded loudly: "From now on, Ling Suxue's position will be promoted to the position of demon supervisor!" ”

Ling Suxue was stunned for a moment, a cold sweat broke out on her back, and she hurriedly knelt down and pleaded: "I still hope that the pavilion master will be gracious, Su Xue is willing to be a little fairy slave who has been guarding the floor!" ”

"Why, you don't like the position of demon director?" Yan Hanwen said in a cold voice.

"No, Su Xue just hopes that the Pavilion Master will not remove him from the position of Lingmu Ice Demon Director." Lingsu Snow Road.

General Fu looked moved, and took the opportunity to clench his fists and speak: "Pavilion Master, since the immortal slave is unwilling to accept the position of demon supervisor, it is better to let her join the subordinate team and be a patrol guard." ”

When Yan Hanwen heard this, he nodded in agreement.

"That's it! In the future, you will follow General Fu and patrol the Changhuan Pavilion well! ”

"Pavilion Master Xie!"

Out of Taoyun Zhai.

General Fu couldn't control the joy in his heart, and said happily: "Immortal slave, no, you will be my subordinate in the future!" Let's guard every corner of the Pavilion together. ”

"Hehe, General Xie is heavy!" Ling Suxue's attitude is humble and kind.

"By the way, what do you have to do with Ling Mubing? Can't bear to take her place? ”

"She's my sister in the snowy region."

"My sister?"

"No, we have only cultivated together in the snowy region for more than 2,000 years, and our relationship is like sisters."

"I see, you are really a person who values love and righteousness."

Ling Suxue smiled shyly.

"It's not too early for General Fu, let's go and get ready."

"Well, you're one of the hardest working patrolmen I've ever met."

With that, Fu Ling will fly towards the logistics area with Lingsu Xue.

Not long after, the sky was getting dark and the lights were on.

Ling Mubing stood by the fence outside the door of the third layer of the demon, leaning on her slender body, looking at the brightly lit ghost opposite with a stunned gaze, and sighed at the watery night: "My poor sister, I don't know how it is now?" ”

If you're lucky enough to catch up with the stolen book, you might be able to get a little promotion. What if you're unlucky and gets injured on the way to the book?

Ling Mubing's eyes were red in a hurry, and tears were dripping.

Suddenly, Liangli's figure appeared in the dark light downstairs. With a book in his hand, he couldn't wait to fly from the third floor, looked at the fairy who was crying and said, "Ling Mubing, the stolen book has been recovered!" You see! ”

Ling Mubing took the book and looked at it, it was the Heaven Swallowing Dafa.

"Great, I don't have to be punished. What about Lingsuxue, what about her? Ling Mubing looked behind Liangli.

Liangli waved his hand: "Don't look at it, she's not here." ”

"She's not there? Did something happen to her? Ling Mubing grabbed Liangli's arm excitedly and shook it wildly, and tears flowed out again.

Liangli gently brushed away her soft hand: "Don't be excited, your sister is very good, now the pavilion master is summoning her, maybe she won't be the little fairy slave guarding the floor after she comes out!" ”

"Great! She could finally leave the dungeon-like Demon Book Pavilion. I wonder what kind of good position the pavilion master will arrange for her? Ling Mubing was overjoyed and wiped the tears from her face.

"I'm not sure if it's a good position, but it's definitely better than a position to look at the building." Liangli smiled.

Ling Mubing thought to himself, that would be done, as long as he was no longer the lowest level immortal slave of the Changhuan Pavilion. At least she didn't have to be ridiculed by other people or oracles anymore, the family she brought with her from the snowy region was a straw bale.

The upstairs has a wide view, a beautiful evening view, and a light breeze.

So Liangli stood for a while, he looked at Ling Mubing's slender and well-proportioned figure, like a beautiful rose, and his eyes couldn't help but show appreciation.

However, Ling Mubing had nothing to say to him, and walked towards the bookshelf in the house with the book.

made Liangli's heart stunned for a while, and he whispered a sad poem to the night sky: "Clear and cold, sad and sad, for the Yi people, the temples become frost; My heart is like a wolf, worried and hesitant, raising my eyes lazily, and the night is not ......"

Suddenly, Yan Hanwen's voice sounded in Liangli's ears.

"Come to God!"

So Liangli put away the sentimentality in his heart, looked back at the room and glanced at Ling Mubing's alienated figure before leaving.

The Divine Realm is the first realm of the Six Realms, and the Divine Realm is naturally the closest place to the gate of the Chang Huan Pavilion, and its scale is far greater than the other five realms. Looking down, the nearby figures are like ants.

When Liangli entered the god, the elder Hu Bai immortal envoy in charge of the reception was already waiting for him in front of the five large bookshelves in the first row.

"Why are you so slow?" The white-bearded fairy envoy was a little displeased.

Liangli scratched her head embarrassedly and smiled: "I've been delayed in going to the demon." So ......"

"Don't always go to the demons, concentrate on doing things for the pavilion!" The white-bearded fairy envoy shouted sharply.

Liangli smirked: "It turns out that Uncle Zhou, you all know!" ”

"Of course I know that since your sister Liangyin entrusted you to me when she died, I have been watching you a lot. You have unconsciously gone to the demon eight times in the past three days, and you have been in three times, I really don't know what the demon supervisor with heavy makeup looks like! ”

"Each flower has its own eyes! Uncle Zhou, don't think too much about it, I just think that she is a girl, and she comes here to work as a building manager from such a cold snowy region so far away in the north of the Nether, and she is a little lonely. ”

"Humph! Ling Mubing doesn't have a younger sister, where is she lonely? I think you're a ghost, beware of violating the rules of heaven. ”

"I know!" Liangli firmly agreed.

Then Uncle Zhou took him and walked towards the steward's room.