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His handsome cheeks were as red as ripe apples.

While drawing the map, Ling Suxue casually glanced at his face and was surprised: "Faint, your face is so red!" ”

"So red?" He immediately conjured a bronze mirror in his hand, took a picture of his face, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I just drank that wine a little high, and when the wine on my face is gone, it will be fine." ”

"Are you dizzy?"

"Don't get dizzy."

"That's good." Lingxue continued to draw.

Soon, the layout plan of Chang Huan Pavilion jumped onto the paper, clear and distinct.

With a faint red face, he took the paper.

"Faint, you're so red, are you sure there's no problem?"

"Of course not, I'm not drunk." Passing away, he strode towards the gate of the Chang Huan Pavilion.

Lingsuxue lowered her head and followed closely.

The two halberd-wielding heavenly soldiers guarding the gate quickly stopped.

"Idlers can't wait!"

"I am the eighth heaven above your head, the fox fairy of Fengshun Immortal Palace, and I want to come here to borrow this immortal book!" Faintly and calmly rambling nonsense.

After the two Zhenmen Heavenly Soldiers looked at each other, they continued to block: "Even if the Great Luo Immortal comes, without the orders of the Pavilion Master and the Great God, they will not be able to enter!" ”

He was stunned for a moment, and the voice of Lingxue floated behind him.

"The little slave remembers that the Changhuan Pavilion has always been a public place for the immortals to borrow, and you only need to show the immortal card to enter casually, and I have never heard of the need to ask the master of the Changhuan Pavilion."

"That was before, and now you have to ask for instructions when you enter the cabinet! lest another thief get in and steal the immortal book and holy scroll! ”

Ling Suxue was stunned: "Could it be that the Chang Huan Pavilion is often stolen!" ”

"Yes." Tianbing's face was serious and solemn: "During this time, there were frequent demons who turned into immortals and entered the pavilion in different ways, stealing no less than a hundred immortal books. I don't know how, the matter reached the ears of the Emperor of Heaven, not only punished the pavilion master, but also ordered a strict investigation, so the pavilion master ordered the immortal slaves up and down the whole pavilion to cheer up the spirit of twelve points and not let anyone enter. If there are immortals who come here to borrow books, they have to ask for instructions in advance! ”

"I see. I didn't expect that after a few absences, such a big change would happen in Chang Huan Pavilion. Ling Suxue said abruptly.

"So without the Pavilion Master's orders, you guys should leave quickly!" The heavenly soldiers had a bad attitude and drove away.

He pulled Ling Suxue to the side of the wall and whispered, "It seems that the gate will not work, so we can only take the left side door." Do you know what kind of small doors are around here? ”

Ling Suxue shook her head: "No, there is only one door in the Changhuan Pavilion, the gate." ”

"Then I'll take you into the wall."

"No, every Immortal Pavilion Divine Courtyard in the Heavenly Realm has an enchantment with a wall as the boundary, and the only way to enter it is to go through the main gate. Therefore, the gods never go to the side. Lingxue reminded.

The faint phoenix's eyes narrowed, and when he saw that there was indeed a faint golden enchantment attached to the wall, he frowned and said, "Do you want to break through?" ”

"Don't push your way, it's only going to attract attention!"

"Don't worry, I won't act recklessly." Faintly took Lingsuxue's hand and patted it comfortingly.

The two stood for a long time before a glimmer of inspiration flashed in their minds.

"I have a plan."

"Tell me about it."

"We conjured into little bugs and crawled in." He said helplessly.

"No, the gate is the place where Yan Ming's true body is, whether it is insects or leaves floating by, once you pass by the Heavenly Guard, you will show your original form."

"Then according to what you say, my fox demon will not be able to detect its original form?"

"No, you just said that you are a fox fairy, and even if the two heavenly soldiers guarding the gate see that you are a fox, they will think that you are an immortal. Because the heavenly immortals are also from all kinds of creatures in the lower realm. ”

"What then?" He dragged his chin and racked his brain.

Suddenly, another plan came to mind.

"That's right! Since the Chang Huan Pavilion is now so strictly managed, only the Chang Huan Pavilion master can enter and exit freely, so ...... I took on his form and asked to enter! ”

When Ling Suxue heard this, she took a deep breath: "Your idea is so bold, no one has ever dared to pretend to be the pavilion master!" ”

"That's because you used to be his subordinate, so he has indelible authority in your heart. However, he is a pavilion master in the Heavenly Realm, and in my eyes, he is only the identity of a mountain king, so in count, I am about the same status as him. The only difference is that he is in the sky and I am in the demon world! So, when you pass through the door later, stay calm and don't show your stuff! ”

After that, the faint body of the deceased changed, and transformed into the appearance of Yan Hanwen, the master of the Changhuan Pavilion.

"How? Like not? ”

"Like!" Ling Suxue was dumbfounded, if it weren't for the other party's eyes revealing that the breath was wrong, she really thought that he was Yan Hanwen.

The slender and white hand of the faint disappeared, brushed the two smooth green silk hanging on Kuantuo's chest, his face was like frost, he entered the state, and said coldly: "Let's go!" ”

Ling Suxue nodded, following closely.

The two heavenly soldiers at the gate saw the figure of the pavilion master and immediately knelt down to worship.

The faint clouds nodded lightly: "Get up." ”

"Pavilion Master, please come in." The Celestial Soldiers automatically give way.

The Dead Shadow led the Lingsu Snow into smoothly.

Suddenly, a heavenly soldier's voice sounded sharply: "Stop! ”

Yu Yuyin immediately looked back coldly, and his face was solemn.

"I'm sorry Pavilion Master, it's not you who is the little slave, it's her!" The Heavenly Soldier smiled bitterly.

Ling Suxue was stunned for a moment, clenched her fists with her hands in an extremely nervous mood, and slowly turned around and walked towards the Heavenly Soldier: "I don't know what this Heavenly Soldier Big Brother is calling the little slave?" ”

"Aren't you the follower of the fox fairy just now? Why did you follow our Pavilion Master again? ”

Ling Suxue's face was quietly embarrassed, and she secretly wondered, she only cared about changing herself, not her. So she was in a hurry and said with a smile: "Just now I met your pavilion master on the way back with the fox fairy, so I followed the pavilion master here to borrow books, and the fox fairy has returned to the Eight Heavens Fengshun Immortal Palace." ”

"I see! Count me as a little heart, you go! "The heavenly soldiers stood at the post of return.

Lingsu Xueli breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the invisibility of the deceased.

"You're so smart!" Faintly whispered praise.

Ling Suxue squeezed her eyes: "It's almost exposed." ”

So the two of them walked along the long road into the pavilion and came to the vicinity of God.

Ling Suxue stood under the majestic and tall god, and suddenly paused, confused: "The atmosphere is not right!" God is the most important building of the pavilion master, and each floor above is not only guarded by heavenly soldiers, but also patrolling heavenly soldiers everywhere. Why is it that at this moment, the vicinity of God, including it, is empty, and there are no heavenly soldiers or patrols? ”

Standing under the gods, he cares not about whether the heavenly soldiers are heavenly soldiers or not, but about his majestic magnificence: "It's really better to see than to hear, the height of this god is about to catch up with Fengshun Demon Mountain." I'm starting to envy Yan Hanwen who is presiding over the overall situation here! ”

Ling Suxue pondered with deep eyes, puzzled by the empty god.

"Alas! Don't think about it so much, maybe the heavenly soldiers and patrol guards here have been sent out to catch the book thieves, so this place will be empty. But that's fine, I won't be so easily found out to be a fake pavilion master! The faint of the soul pulled Lingxue around the god and walked towards the towering and ethereal depths of the Changhuan Pavilion. (To be continued.) )