Chapter 40: Dilin
Seeing that he had conquered Concubine Qiu Ning, Liu Ling nodded with great satisfaction.
It seems that women are really foodies, even the most mature beauties are no exception!
And with Concubine Qiu Ning taking care of the trivial matters in the future, Liu Ling can enjoy the nourishment of life.
Concubine Qiu Ning also knew that she had gained a cheap time for a while, but in fact, she suffered a big loss, and while enjoying those delicious foods viciously, she complained to Liu Ling with her cheeks puffed out.
"Liu Ling, you are scheming, and you have set a trap to tempt me! I am the eldest lady of the Qiu family, but I will serve you tea and pour water in the future, you are really smoking from the ancestral tomb!"
Liu Ling spread his hands and smiled: "Is the eldest lady of the Qiu family very noble? Do you know who you will serve in the future?"
Cough...... He is a famous celebrity in the Baume & Mercier Pavilion, a painter at the level of the transformation of the five realms!
And there is another identity that makes you fall in shock, he is now from the Poetry Guild of Frost City...... President!"
Liu Ling's boasting of the first two titles, Concubine Qiu Ning already knew.
But when she heard the president of the Poetry Guild, Concubine Qiu Ning's mouth opened wide in an instant, and the full food stuffed inside was about to leak out.
"The president of the Poetry Guild, are you...... Are you dreaming?"
Concubine Qiu Ning understands the weight of the president of the Poetry Guild.
That's a big man who plays a pivotal role in the entire Tianfrost City, how could Liu Ling be!?
Liu Ling didn't explain, and directly took out a golden token.
This was handed over to Liu Ling by the previous president Gu Cang, representing the identity of the president. This golden token can be said to be famous in the entire Heavenly Frost City!
Seeing the golden token, Concubine Qiu Ning's face was suddenly stunned.
"Tianshi Jinling? This is actually ...... It's a token of the president!"
It was impossible for Concubine Qiu Ning to come into contact with things of this level, but a few years ago, she followed her father Qiu Ding to visit Gu Cang a few times, and she also saw this Tianshi Jin Ling by chance.
The Heavenly Poetry Golden Order is made of a very special material, so there is an aura of mystery on it.
Concubine Qiu Ning still remembers that kind of breath vividly.
And the token that Liu Ling took out now is exactly the same as that kind of breath, which means that this is the real Heavenly Poetry Golden Order!
"This ...... How is this possible!?"
Seeing Concubine Qiu Ning stunned there like half a piece of wood, Liu Ling suddenly grinned.
"What's the matter? The person standing in front of you is the president of the Poetry Guild, how many people are fighting to be my butler, and I still don't agree, you have taken a big advantage!"
Concubine Qiu Ning's heart was shocked, but she refused to give in.
"Cut! The Poetry Guild used to be at its peak in Tianfrost City, but now that people are leaving, everyone is running out, and your president is about to become an empty shelf!"
"Running out?"
Liu Ling's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was a little confused.
When I came back from the Poetry Guild, didn't everyone stay there for a good time?
"What do you mean?"
"What do you mean, go and see for yourself! Are you an impostor? I don't even know these things......
Liu Ling suddenly realized that something was wrong, this Concubine Qiu Ning didn't look like she was lying.
Thinking of this, Liu Ling's heart suddenly tightened, leaving Concubine Qiu Ning who was gobbling up, and couldn't help but want to go and see the situation of the Poetry Guild.
Liu Ling can be said to be extremely interested in the Poetry Guild, and he also attaches great importance to the position of the president.
After all, although he can use the skills of strange people on the earth, writing poems and lyrics is obviously the easiest thing for him.
After all, Tang and Song poems are as vast as a sea of smoke, and they don't need to rely on the talents of the ancients at all, they can directly move them one by one, which is simply too labor-saving!
If Liu Ling can lead the Poetry Guild to grow stronger and stronger, his status will also rise.
When the time comes, a famous poet of the Nine Abyss Country, who dares to be disrespectful?
Moreover, Liu Ling knows that like some extremely high-level poems, they can form a powerful poetic soul in this world, so they can be of great help to his combat power, and it can be said that poetry is the thing that Liu Ling values the most now.
And the president of the Poetry Guild is obviously a reliance for Liu Ling to reach the pinnacle of life.
Liu Ling suddenly rushed to Shixiang Pavilion in a hurry.
After about a stick of incense, Liu Ling finally came to the bank of the Nujiang River, where the Shixiang Pavilion stood.
Liu Ling had already been here once, so he was also a little familiar with the road, and then gently pushed open the pavilion door.
As soon as the door was pushed open, Liu Ling found that it was a little empty inside.
Most of the usually bustling poets were suddenly gone, and the whole pavilion seemed a little deserted!
Liu Ling suddenly felt that something was not right, his eyes swept around the pavilion, and he found that the original Gu Cang President and the four elders were almost gone.
Even most of the dozen hall masters disappeared, and only three or two remained.
Liu Ling looked at it for a long time, and then he saw an acquaintance, who was the hall master Fengling of the Huaigu Hall last time!
Seeing Liu Ling appear, Fengling's face was gloomy and gloomy, and his face was sad.
Liu Ling walked up quickly, "Wind Hall Master, what about the rest of the Poetry Guild?"
He raised his eyelids a little tiredly and said in a low voice, "Let's go...... It's all gone...... Even the famous teachers and poets below are almost gone!"
"Gone, where have they gone, what's going on?"
Liu Ling suddenly looked confused, it seemed that what Concubine Qiu Ning said was true.
Feng Ling sat down on the chair for a moment, and said in a low tone: "You broke through the Poetry Beast Tribulation last time and completed the assessment of the challenge leader, so the position of President Gu Cang should be given to you!"
Afterwards, President Gu Cang also reported your name to the headquarters of the Poetry Guild. ”
Speaking of this, Feng Ling paused, and then said: "I didn't expect that as soon as I reported your name, an order came from the headquarters. President Gu Cang and the four elders were all transferred to other cities.
Even those hall masters have been transferred, and now the Poetry Guild in Tianfrost City is completely empty......"
When Feng Ling first heard the order from the headquarters, he was also confused.
Heavenly Frost City is just a small city, and in the Nine Abyss Country, I am afraid it will have to be at least hundreds or thousands.
The headquarters of the Poetry Guild has never paid much attention to this place.
After all, the thousands of cities in the Nine Abyss Kingdom were divided by rank, from high to low, they were divided into four levels, Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and Tianshuang City was only the lowest level of yellow-level cities.
For this kind of lowest-tier city, not to mention the headquarters in the imperial city, even if the poetry guild in Qingzhou divides the rudder, it will not have any interest in Tianfrost City.
This is so abnormal!
After listening to Fengling's words, Liu Ling's pupils also shrank.
He always felt that something wasn't quite right.
This Nima is too coincidental!
I just became the president, and I just reported my name to the headquarters, and the appointment came down directly, how do you think this looks like it is aimed at yourself?
Could it be that the royal family did it? It's unlikely!
Even if the royal family is still obsessed with themselves, there is no need to go through all this trouble!
Directly send two masters, and it is a breeze to peel yourself and cramp.
But since it's not royalty, who would target it?
And it also has a terrifying influence that affects the headquarters of the Poetry Guild!
Liu Ling suddenly felt a chill in his back, how could it be as if there was an invisible big hand behind his back?
Liu Ling suddenly said to Gu Cang in a deep voice: "Wind Hall Master, do you know the twists and turns of this matter?"
Feng Ling shook his head, "We don't have the authority to know about the matter of the Poetry Guild Headquarters at all, but when President Gu Cang was leaving, he seemed to vaguely find a clue, and he left two words......
"Which two words?" Liu Ling hurriedly asked.
"Dilin!"
Hearing the word Di Lin, Liu Ling couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
With the memory of this body, Liu Ling has a hard impression of the word Dilin!
Di Lin, the first day of the Nine Abyss Kingdom!
Even those old monsters of the Nine Abyss Country were full of praise for it, calling it the number one talent in the Nine Abyss Country in a hundred years!
Di Lin not only defeated the younger generation of the Nine Abyss Country, but even many strong men of the older generation fell into his hands, and the terrifying battle record can be said to spread throughout the entire Nine Abyss Country.
Previously, the royal family gathered many famous alchemists and paid a great price to refine two peerless pills.
The elixir had the effect of activating the bloodline of the ancient emperor, so it was taken by two people who found the bloodline of the ancient emperor in their bodies.
Liu Ling took one at the time, and Di Lin also took one.
In other words, he also has emperor-level bloodline in his body!
However, Liu Ling completely relied on the abduction and deception of the pit and deceived the past with the means of the first god stick of the Nine Abyss Kingdom.
And the bloodline of the ancient emperor in Di Lin's body is not adulterated at all!
And after the baptism of the elixir, the power of the bloodline in Di Lin's body has been completely stimulated, and his cultivation has become a peerless genius who has overwhelmed the entire Nine Abyss Country!
However, Liu Ling knew that the reason why he was discovered by the royal family was because this Emperor Lin stabbed himself in the back.
And because the two of them were both dazzling geniuses in the past, they had a lot of grievances in private, and they fought openly and secretly.
However, now Di Lin has become above 10,000 people, and Liu Ling has fallen from the altar and become a waste god stick mocked by everyone, and the situation of the two can be described as worlds apart.
"Isn't that guy going to let himself go, or is there something else going on here?"
When Liu Ling hesitated in his heart, the door of Shixiang Pavilion was suddenly pushed open by a strong wind, and two old laughter came in.
"Haha, Shixiang Pavilion is really scarce now! I didn't expect that in just a few days, the Poetry Guild of Tianfrost City would fall to this point!"
Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at the people who came, his face suddenly became a little dignified.
"Mo Yan, Han Yun! It's you!"