32|The Crown Prince meets the Crown Prince at the Palace of Divine Warriors
by Jessie@AFNCCXie Ren knew that this must be something left behind by Hua Cheng. He held it in his hand, pondered for a moment, and thought, “What is this?”
When he was a prince, Xie Ren grew up in the palace of Xianle Kingdom. Xianle country originally loved beautiful and precious things, sought after into the wind, the palace is rich and extraordinary, gold for the pillar, jade for the steps, countless exotic treasures, princes and nobles from the children are often the colorful gems as marbles to play with, Xie Ren is used to seeing the baby, look at this ring, like diamond polished and made.
However, the ring was beautifully shaped, and even the most skillful craftsman could not have polished it so beautifully, and it was more crystal clear than all the diamonds he had ever seen, and more brilliant and bright, which made people mesmerized by it, and made him unable to tell what it really was.
However, even if he couldn’t tell what it was, it must be something very valuable and important. Moreover, since it was worn around his neck, it couldn’t have been left behind by the other party unintentionally, it could only be a token given by Hua Cheng before he left.
Received a token, Xie Ren some out of the unexpected, a slight smile, decided to put it away, the next time we meet and then ask the young man to send this to him what is the meaning of. He only has a small broken Taoist temple, there is no place to hide the treasure, after thinking about it, the most secure method is still close to the body and hide, so, or this very thin silver chain to put on again.
Continuously and Junshan and half-moon pass ran two trips, after returning, Xie Ren in Bodhi Capsaicuan paralyzed for several days, if not from time to time there are over-enthusiastic villagers holding some of the unfinished steamed buns congee points over to the offerings, for fear that he has been so paralyzed in the past few days. So a few days, one day, the spirit of the text suddenly informed him: hurry to heaven.
Listening to her tone, it seems that the big thing is not good, Xie Ren more or less guessed some, his heart was already prepared, asked: “Is it the matter of Half Moon Pass?”
Spirit Man said, “Not bad, come directly to the Divine Martial Hall when you return to the Immortal Capital.”
Hearing the Divine Martial Hall, Xie Ren was stunned and knew, in her heart, that Jun Wu had returned.
Ever since he had ascended for the third time, he hadn’t seen Jun Wu. As the First Martial God, he spent the whole year, month and day either in seclusion or out patrolling the world, or going to Zhenshan Zhenhai. This trip was a must, so Xie Ren didn’t rest for a few days and boarded the Immortal Capital again.
The temples of the various immortal gods all gathered in the Immortal Capital, forming clusters and cities, each displaying a thousand splendors. This side has carved beams and painted buildings, and that side has small bridges and flowing water. Immortal winds fluttered in all directions, and clouds filled the air beneath their feet.
There was one main street in Xianjing, Shenwu Street. Although many Divine Martial Main Streets had also been built on earth in honor of Jun Wu, as stated before, many things on earth were merely imitations and projections of things in the heavenly realm, thus, only this one in the heavenly Immortal Capital was the true Divine Martial Main Street. Along this wide street, Xie Ren walked towards the Divine Martial Hall. Along the way he encountered quite a number of hurriedly traveling Divine Officials, however, none of them dared to pay attention to him.
In fact, in the past, Xie Ren walking in the Palace of Heaven, is not much to take care of, only, then “no one to take care of”, refers to the immortal bureaucrats will not come up and his parallel, will not take the initiative and he chatted, but the basic politeness of nodding to say hello is still there. Now, then really pretend not to see him, as if more than a glance will cause trouble, in front of him to go fast, behind him to go slow, just hate can not be away from the eight feet away. Xie Ren has long been accustomed to, and do not feel anything, after all, he has just pulled a hot new noble small Pei General to go down, people do not go far away is strange. Who knew that as he walked, he suddenly heard someone shouting behind him, “Your Highness the Crown Prince!”
At the sound, Xie Ren was surprised, thinking that at this time, he still dared to call out to him, which was really courageous. But when he looked back, the little magician who called His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had hurriedly passed him and ran towards the other person in front of him, while running, he said, “Aigoo, my Royal Highness the Crown Prince! You are going to the Divine Martial Hall to deliberate, how can you forget your belt tag, how can you go over there!”
It was only then that Xie Ren reacted. No wonder, this “Your Highness the Crown Prince” was not calling him. In the Heavenly Court, there were originally several Crown Princes, so it wasn’t a strange thing to get mixed up.
However, when he swept a glance over to that other Crown Prince in front of him, he was slightly stunned again.
That young man had sword brows and starry eyes, and a smile on his face. This smile was different from the smiles of all the other Divine Officers in the Heavenly Court, it was a heartless and cheerful smile, causing his clearly handsome face to take on a childish air. If a meaner Magus were to comment on it, such as Mu Qi, they would probably say that it was a foolishness.
He was dressed in military attire, handsome to the core, but what he wore in this military attire was not the killing aura of a general on the sands, but rather a bright and open royal aristocracy. Xie Ren stopped and stared at the youth in front of him. The two people in front of him sensed that he had stopped and also turned around to look at him. The young Magus immediately changed his face when he saw that it was him. Xie Ren gave a shallow nod and smiled at the youth, “Hello, Your Royal Highness.”
That Crown Prince was also obviously a usual unconcerned person who didn’t recognize his face, and when he saw someone greeting him, he immediately smiled brightly and shouted back, “Hello there!”
The little magus beside him quietly pushed him and said, “Let’s go, let’s go, Your Highness, we still have to go to the Divine Martial Hall to deliberate.”
That youth is no self-consciousness, simply did not react to why the subordinate suddenly pushed himself wildly, strange: “What do you do push me???”
Xie Ren “giggled” and laughed out loud, the little magician pushed harder, urging, “The emperor is afraid that he has been waiting for a long time, your highness, let’s go!” His Royal Highness had no choice but to look back at Xie Ren while walking forward.
After they left, Xie Ren remained where he was. Not long after, the whispers of a few lower-level Magi drifted far into his ears.
“…… This is awkward, life is not what it seems.”
“It’s all going up to Heaven, sooner or later there will be a day like this la. If you ask me it’s better to go up against General Nan Yang and General Xuan Zhen.”
“Haha, what’s your hurry, aren’t they all going to face each other soon? It’s all waiting for him in the Divine Martial Hall, right?”
Suddenly, a man said: “Life is nothing, people are more angry than people to die is true. This is not the same with people ah, are the crown prince, His Royal Highness Tai Hua that is called really have heavenly splendor noble gas, if it is him, even if again downtrodden and downtrodden will not go to do that shameful thing.”
“Yongan Kingdom is stronger than Xianle Kingdom, so of course Yongan Kingdom’s Crown Prince is also stronger than Xianle Kingdom’s. What kind of soil raises what kind of person, how simple.”
The Martial God that sits in the north is Pei Ming of the Hall of Bright Light; the Western Martial God is Quan Yizhen of the Hall of Qi Ying; the Southeastern Martial God is Feng Xin of the Hall of Nanyang; the Southwestern Martial God is Mu Qing of the Hall of Xuan Zhen; and this Martial God that sits in the east is Lang Qianqiu of the Hall of Tai Hua.
Lang Qianqiu, when it came to being a human being, like Xie Ren, was also a Crown Prince Highness. Moreover, he was the Crown Prince of the Yongan Kingdom. The Yongan Kingdom was the one that had replaced the Xianle Kingdom. The founding ancestor of the Yongan Kingdom was the leader of the rebel army that broke through the Xianle Imperial City.
Xie Ren had also traveled to the East when he was wandering on earth, so he naturally knew that the Crown Prince of Yong’an Country had also ascended. Being a god in the same heaven, he had expected that the two princelings would sooner or later bump into each other in the Upper Heavenly Court, so he didn’t think anything of it. Those little magi who whispered said they were whispering, but in fact they weren’t really whispering anymore, someone else might have been afraid of being heard, but even if they were heard by Xie Ren, they probably weren’t too scared, rather than saying that it would be more exciting if they were heard by him. Xie Ren pretended not to hear anything and went ahead. At this time, another person behind him called out, “Your Highness the Crown Prince!”
Xie Ren thought, “No way, still coming?” This time, when he turned around, he was really the one who called him. Ling Wen face topped with two black circles, hand clamped a few scrolls, walked up, said: “Everyone back are going to the divine martial arts hall deliberations, to the temple you will be careful.”
Xie Ren naturally knew what was going on and said, “What does General Little Pei expect to be sentenced to this time?”
Spirit Man said, “Go into exile.”
Xie Ren thought to himself, “That’s actually okay, not too heavy.”
Exile, is considered “temporarily deposed”, equal to the magistrate committed a crime, but this matter is not completely non-negotiable, there is still a chance to be reinstated, one day good behavior, may be given to fish up, thirty to fifty years, one or two hundred years also have. However, he said “okay”, that is naturally by his standards, for General Pei, it is not so.
Xie Ren remembered something else and said, “Right Ling Wen, what I told you last time about the teenager with the human face epidemic in Junshan, how is the investigation going on your side? Any news?”
Ling Wen said, “I’m really sorry, Your Highness the Crown Prince, not for the time being, this side will step it up again.”
Even if it was a Divine Magus in the Heavenly Realm, it wasn’t easy to find someone in a sea of people. There was an increase in speed, however, it was an increase to the extent that it took ten years in the mortal world and one year in the heavenly realm. Xie Ren said, “Hard work.” At this time, just as he reached the end, a majestic palace appeared in front of him.
This palace has some years of wear, however, only see the vicissitudes, do not see the old, glazed gold roof layers and layers, flashing dazzling light. Xie Ren looked up, under the golden roof, “Shenwu Palace” three words strong, still hundreds of years ago, half unchanged, and then lowered his head, raised his feet and went in. In the hall, several magistrates have already gathered, or standing in twos and threes, or independent and silent.
Can stand in this hall, all are through the ascension of the upper heaven court magistrate, none of them is the proud son of heaven, a party overlord, each spirit light abundant, proudly look out of the corner of one’s eye, see his eyes dazzled. At this moment, all of them concentrated and gathered their breath, not daring to raise their voices. On the throne at the end of the hall sat a Martial God clad in white armor.
This Martial God had a handsome face and closed his eyes in an extremely solemn manner, with the Brilliant Divine Martial Hall behind him and the peak of capped white clouds under his feet. After Xie Ren came into the hall, it was as if he sensed him coming and opened his eyes.
Those eyes were extremely black and clear, as if they were made from the snow of a ten thousand year old cold pool. After opening his eyes, this Martial God smiled faintly and said, “Xianle, you’re here.”
Xie Ren bent her head slightly to him and did not speak.
When Jun Wu opened his mouth this time, he did not vocalize much, but that voice resounded heavily throughout the Divine Martial Hall. And the gazes of the other Magi in the hall gathered. He then knew it by heart.
It seems that this gathering is not aimed at discussing the faults of General Little Pei’s Half Moon Pass. The main event, it seems, is on him.
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