2|The Ragged Immortal’s Third Visit to Senkyo

“Congratulations, Your Royal Highness.”

At those words, Xie Ren looked up and smiled before speaking, saying, “Thank you. However, can I ask what I’m being congratulated on?”

True Lord Spirit Man stood with his arms folded and said, “Congratulations on picking the first place in this Azi’s list of ‘Divine Officials Most Desirous of Being Relegated to the Mortal Realm’.”

Xie Ren said, “No matter what, it’s always a first place. But I guess since you’re congratulating me, there should indeed be something to be happy about?”

Spirit Man said, “Yes. The first in this list will receive one hundred merits.”

Xie Ren immediately said, “Next time if there is another list like this, please be sure to piggyback on me again.”

Spirit Man said, “Do you know who came in second?”

Xie Ren thought for a moment and said, “It’s too hard to guess. After all, if we’re talking about strength, I alone should be able to take the top three spots.”

Spirit Man said, “Almost there. There is no second place. You’re one ride away from being out of reach.”

Xie Ren said, “This is really not to be taken seriously. Then who was the first place winner in the last aeon?”

Spirit Man said, “Neither. Because this list has only been set up from this year, from today to be exact.”

“Huh,” Xie Ren was stunned and said, “In that case, this can’t be a list set up especially for me.”

Spirit Man said, “You can also think that just because you happened to catch up, you happened to win.”

Xie Ren smiled and said, “Well, I’d be a little happier if I thought so.”

Spirit Man continued, “Do you know why you won?”

Xie Ren said, “The people want it.”

Spirit Man said, “Let me tell you why. Please look at that clock.”

She raised her finger to go, Xie Ren looked back, what she saw was extremely beautiful, looking into a piece of white jade palace, pavilions, pavilions, immortal clouds, flowing springs and flying birds.

But he looked halfway around and asked, “Are you pointing in the wrong direction? Where’s the clock?”

Spirit Man said, “It’s not pointing the wrong way. It’s there, see?”

Xie Ren looked carefully again and truthfully said, “I don’t see it.”

Spirit Man said, “That’s right if you didn’t see it. There was originally a bell there, but you shook it off when you ascended.”

“……”

“That clock is older than you, but a good lively lively nature, but whenever someone ascension, it will ring a few times to support the scene. On the day of your ascension, it rang like crazy, and could not stop, and finally fell down from the bell tower itself, and only then did it stop. The fall even hit a passing Magus.”

Xie Ren said, “This …… then is it good now?”

Spirit Man: “It’s not done, it’s still being fixed.”

Xie Ren: “I’m talking about the magus who was smashed.”

Spirit Man said, “The one who smashed it was a Martial God who backhanded it on the spot and split it in half. Again. Please look at that golden hall over there. See it?”

She pointed again, and Xie Ren looked again, looking to the radiant glazed gold roof in a misty cloud, saying, “Ah, I see it this time.”

Spirit Man said, “It’s only wrong when you see it. There would have been nothing there.”

“……”

“When you ascended, you shook the golden halls of a number of magi to the point where the golden pillars toppled and the glazed tiles shattered, and some of them couldn’t be repaired for a while, so you had to build a few new ones to make do temporarily.”

“The blame lies with me?”

“The onus is on you.”

“Well ……,” Xie Ren confirmed, “Did I just come up here and offend a lot of magi?”

Reimwen said, “Maybe not if you can undo it.”

“So what do I have to do to get it back?”

“Good point. Eight million eight hundred and eighty-eight thousand merits.”

Xie Ren laughed again.

Spirit Man said, “Of course, I know that a tenth of that is more than you can take.”

Xie Ren said frankly, “How can I say this, although it’s embarrassing, but you just want one ten thousandth of it, I can’t take it out.”

The faith of the believers in the mortal world is transformed into the magical power of the priests, and each of their incense and offerings is called “merit”.

After laughing, Xie Ren asked seriously, “Are you willing to kick me off from here right now and give me another eight million eight hundred and eighty-eight thousand merits.”

Spirit Man said, “I’m a god of literature. You should find a Martial God even if you want someone to kick. Kick harder and give more.”

With a long sigh, Xie Ren said, “Let me think about what to do.”

Ling Wen patted him on the shoulder and said, “Don’t panic, the car will be there.”

Xie Ren said, “I am, the boat will naturally sink when it reaches the bridge.”

If it was eight hundred years ago when the Palace of Immortal Music was at its peak, eight million eight hundred and eighty-eight million merits and virtues, what is so difficult, His Highness the Crown Prince waved out without blinking an eye. But times are different now, his palace in the mortal world has long been burned to the ground. No believers, no incense, no offerings.

It goes without saying. Anyway, it’s just no, no, nothing!

A person squatting at the side of the immortal capital street headache for half a day, he suddenly remembered that he ascended almost three days, has not yet entered the heavenly court’s psychic array, Fang forgot to ask what the password is.

The Divine Officers of the Upper Heavenly Court had jointly set up a set of formations that would allow the Divine Sense to instantly channelize and transmit sound within the formations, which had to be entered after ascension. However, one needs to know the password before the divine sense can search a specific psychic formation. Xie Ren last time into the array has been eight hundred years ago, simply do not remember what the password is, he put out the divine sense to search a pass, looking at an array is a bit like, haphazardly went in. As soon as he entered the formation, he was rushed by the wild cries coming from all directions:

“Open up the betting on buy-in, come and bet on how long our Crown Prince can actually hold out before going down again this time!!!”

“I bet a year!”

“One year is too long, last time it was only one incense burner, this time three days. Bet three days three days!”

“Don’t ah stupid! Three days are almost gone can you do it?!”

…… Xie Ren retreated silently.

Wrong. Definitely not this one.

Inside the Heavenly Court are sitting on one side of the big magistrate, all household names day to day, and, because they are all serious eight hundred ascension to heaven of the celestial officials, self-esteem, usually more reserved, words and actions are often end of a faction of the frame. Only when he first ascended due to too much excitement, the psychic array of each of the magistrates were caught to greet, incomparably serious and incomparably detailed to introduce themselves from head to toe.

He exited and then searched again, and entered another one haphazardly. This time when he went in, Xie Ren’s heart was relieved and he thought, “It’s so quiet, this is most likely the one.”

At that moment, only a voice softly said, “Your Highness the Crown Prince is back again?”

This voice is very comfortable at first glance, soft voice, gentle tone. But if you listen carefully, you will find that the voice is very cold, and the emotion is also very cold, which makes the softness become a bit like an unkindness.

Xie Ren had only wanted to enter the formation according to the rules and just lurk silently, but since people had already approached him to speak, he couldn’t pretend to be deaf and dumb. Moreover, the fact that there was actually a Divine Officer within the Upper Heavenly Court who was willing to take the initiative to speak to him, the God of Plagues, still made him very happy. Thus, he quickly replied, “Yes! Hello everyone, I’m back again.”

How was he to know that after this question and answer, all the Magi who were within the Psychic Formation at the moment had their ears perked up.

That Magus slowly said, “Your Highness the Crown Prince is really making a big deal out of this ascension.”

In the Upper Heavenly Court, it can be said that emperors and generals are everywhere, and heroes and heroines are like streams of water.

In order to become an immortal god, one must first become a human being. Those who had built up their careers or had great talent on earth would have had a greater chance of ascension in the first place. Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that what kind of country lord princess royal son general, here is not a rare thing at all. Who is not the pride of the heavens? We are polite and courteous to each other, then His Majesty, generals and allies, how to compliment how to call. But this magistrate these two sentences down, it is not so tasteful.

Although he called out “Your Highness the Crown Prince” to the left and “Your Highness the Crown Prince” to the right, he did not feel that he was showing any respect, but rather, it was like he was poking people with a needle. There are a few other magi within the psychic formation who are also genuine princely highnesses, all of them were shouted at by him in such a few voices that their backs were simply hairy and their bodies were not happy. Xie Ren has heard the other side of the intention is not good, but also do not want to fight a high and low, thought I run, smiled: “okay.” The magus, however, did not give him the chance to run, and said nonchalantly, “Your Highness, it’s alright. However, my luck is a bit worse.”

Suddenly, Xie Ren heard a cryptic message coming from Ling Wen’s side.

She said one word: “Bell.”

Xie Ren instantly understood.

So this is the martial arts god who was smashed by the bell!

Since this was the case, it wasn’t unreasonable for people to be angry. Xie Ren was always very good at apologizing and immediately said, “I heard about Zhong, I’m really sorry, I’m sorry.”

The other man grunted, unable to taste what he meant.

There were many famous Martial Gods in the Heavenly Realm, and many of them were newcomers who ascended after Xie Ren. Just listening to the voice, Xie Ren couldn’t say which one this was, but he couldn’t apologize without even knowing the person’s name, so he followed up with another question, “May I ask what your Excellency’s name is?”

At these words, there was silence from across the room.

Not only did the opposite side go silent, the entire Psychic Formation froze in general, and a deathly aura poured out.

Over there, Spirit Man transmitted another voice to him, “Your Highness, although I don’t think you would have recognized it after talking for so long, I still want to remind you. That’s Xuan Zhen.”

Xie Ren said, “Xuan Zhen?”

He was stuck for a moment before he reacted, slightly shocked, and transmitted his voice back, “This is Mu Ai?”

General Xuanzhen, a martial god who sits in the southwestern part of the country and owns 7,000 palaces and temples, is well known on earth.

And this General Xuanzhen, whose real name was Muqi, had been a deputy general serving under the throne of the Crown Prince of the Immortal Music Palace eight hundred years ago.

Spirit Man was also shocked, “You can’t really not recognize it.”

Xie Ren said, “I really didn’t recognize him. It’s not like he used to talk to me like this. And I can’t remember the last time I met him at all, it’s been either 500 or 600 years, I can barely even remember what he looks like, so how can I still hear his voice.”

There was still silence within the Psychic Formation. Muoi didn’t say a word. The other Magi, on the other hand, pretended that they weren’t listening while frantically waiting for one of them to hurry up and continue picking up the conversation.

To say that these two, it is also rather embarrassing. The twists and turns have been rumored for so many years, and we all know about it. Back then, Xie Ren was the Prince of Xianle, practicing in the Imperial Temple. This is the Royal Temple, is the immortal music country’s royal dojo, the choice of disciples strict standards. Mu love poor people origin, father is a beheaded sinner, such a person is not qualified to enter the Royal Palace of Justice, so he can only be a servant, in the view is to the Crown Prince to clean the Taoist room, tea and water. Xie Ren saw him working hard, so he asked the State Master to make an exception and accept him as a disciple. His Highness the Crown Prince gave him his word, and only then was Mu’er able to enter the temple and practice with the Crown Prince. And after ascension, Xie Ren also named his general and brought him along to ascend to the Immortal Capital.

However, after Immortal Music destroyed the country and Xie Ren was relegated to the earth, Mu Ai did not follow him. Not only did she not follow him, she didn’t even say a word for him. Anyway, with the crown prince gone, he was free, found a heavenly paradise to cultivate hard, and within a few years, crossed the apocalypse and ascended by himself.

In the beginning was a in the sky and a in the ground, now is also a in the sky and a in the ground, only, two people in the situation completely dropped a is.

On this end, Spirit Man said, “He’s angry.”

Xie Ren said, “I guess so.”

Spirit Man said, “I’m going to go say something else, so you should go now while you have the chance.”

Xie Ren said, “No need for that, just pretend that nothing happened.”

Spirit Man said, “Don’t you need to? I’m embarrassed watching you all.”

Xie Ren said, “It’s okay!”

Xie Ren this person, what all can, is death can not; what are not much, face must lose more. How many times more embarrassing things than this he has done, heart really feel okay. Who knows that everything can not first say good, he just said a “okay”, then heard a voice roared: “Who the hell demolished my golden temple? Get out!!!”

This roar caused the scalps of the Heavenly Immortal Gods within the formation to explode when they heard it.

Although their stomachs were already rolling, they were still holding their breath, waiting without a word to hear how Xie Ren was going to respond to this scolding. Which expected, there is no most wonderful, only more wonderful, Xie Ren has not yet opened his mouth, Mu情 first voiced out.

He then laughed twice, “Huh.”

The visitor said coldly, “You dismantled it? OK, wait.”

Mu Qi faintly said, “I didn’t say it was me, don’t hold your blood.”

The other guy said, “So what are you laughing at? Are you sick?”

Mu Ai said, “Nothing else, it’s just that what you said is funny. The person who demolished your Golden Palace is now in the Psychic Formation, ask yourself.”

When things came to this point, Xie Ren was too embarrassed to just run away no matter what.

He coughed dryly and said, “It’s me. Sorry.”

As soon as he was out of breath, this later one was silent as well.

In his ear, Ling Wen transmitted another voice, “Your Highness, that’s Nanyang.”

Xie Ren said, “I recognize this one. But he didn’t seem to recognize me.”

Spirit Man said, “No. He just wanders more in the mortal world and returns to the Immortal Capital less often, not knowing that you have ascended again.”

Nanyang Zhenjun, a martial arts god who sits in the southeast, owns nearly 8,000 palaces and is extremely loved by the folk.

And his real name was Feng Xin, and eight hundred years ago, he was the first divine general under the seat of the Crown Prince Palace of the Immortal Music Palace.

Wind letter his people, loyal, from Xie Ren fourteen years old is his guards, with the Prince grew up together, together, together, together, together, together, together, together, together, together, together, together, together, together, together, together, together, together, together, together, together, together, together, together, together. Unfortunately, they did not survive the eight hundred years together, and finally, the unhappy parting of ways, never to be seen again.