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Chapter 23 Rain Master Ran

Junbie frowned slightly and looked outside the palace. He put away the leisurely relaxation in front of the Holy Emperor, got up and left the throne, walked back to the palace and stood aside in an orderly manner.

After a while, a female fairy dressed in a nine-layer heavenly fairy costume walked into the hall with a smile.

After entering the hall, she walked straight towards the hall without squinting her eyes, her eyes full of joy and admiration.

She fixedly looked up at Emperor Xiangsheng who was sitting on the throne and bowed her head.

"Greetings to the emperor, may the emperor's charm be everlasting, may the emperor be blessed with good fortune and longevity."

This female immortal is named Yu Shiran, and she is the supreme immortal of Siyu in the Nine Heavens, the God of Rain.

Her voice sounded very clear and sweet, and it could be seen that Yu Shiran was also very relaxed in front of the Holy Emperor.

The Holy Emperor's voice was as gentle as ever, and he said softly: "A few days ago, I heard Jiarong mention that the Wuwu Mountain in the world is thousands of miles away, and you were ordered to come down to earth to spread rain."

Yu Shiran smiled lightly and replied respectfully: "Reporting to the emperor, that's exactly what happened.

It was only after Aran went down to the next world that he discovered that Wuwu Mountain was burdened by the red demon's fire. It was no longer suitable for mortals to live without any grass growing, and it was useless to provide rain.

Therefore, I asked Jiuyou Tianshui to turn Wuwu Mountain into a lake and sea to protect this place."

"Red Demon Fire?"

The emperor sighed thoughtfully.

"Then that's all. You've done a good job. But if you turn the mountains into the sea, this place may need to rest for another thousand years."

"What the emperor said is true."

Yu Shiran nodded: "Wuwu Mountain has become Wuwu Sea. It will take a thousand years for mortals to live in it again."

The Holy Emperor nodded slightly, held his chin with one hand, and asked calmly: "Now that you have finished your errand, have you ever returned to the Nine Heavens to resume your life?"

Yu Shiran smiled and shook his head: "Wuwu Mountain, ah no, now that I think about it, I should call it Wuwu Sea.

Wuwanghai is not far from the East China Sea. Aran has not returned for many years and misses the emperor very much.

It's rare to go down to earth for errands these days, so naturally I have to come to visit the emperor before returning to heaven."

As she was talking, she suddenly realized that there was another person in the hall, and her eyes paused for a moment.

Then he frowned slightly and looked carefully at the handsome young man standing quietly in the corner of the hall.

Yu Shiran said "Huh", frowned and asked him: "Who are you? I am talking to the emperor, why don't you step back? Why haven't I seen you in Zhuo Zhi Immortal Palace before?"

Junbie made a very polite seal and gave a salute, and said calmly: "Huiyu Master Immortal Lord, my name is Junbie."

"Farewell?"

Yu Shiran frowned and thought for a while. She suddenly remembered something, with a slightly cold look on her face. She said "Oh", but this time she looked at him very carefully:

"It turns out it's you...you actually cultivated into a human form so quickly? And you also opened up your spiritual consciousness."

Her tone was unkind and her words were not polite.

"You are an evil beast, but you are lucky enough to be able to meet the emperor."

The Holy Emperor frowned, and his voice suddenly became lower, as if he was warning: "——Rain Master."

Yu Shiran paused for a moment, her face froze slightly, and after a moment she regained her full smile. She raised her head and bowed respectfully to the Holy Emperor, who was sitting upright, and said, "Emperor, it was Ah Ran who made a mistake. Don't be angry."

The Holy Emperor lowered his eyebrows and taught softly: "Master Rain, you are now the Rain God in the ninth heaven who is in charge of the wind and rain in the world. You are ranked as a superior immortal. You should treat others with kindness, and you will not follow the same example."

Yu Shiran's face turned pale, she was silent for a moment, and immediately made a respectful bow.

"I will obey the emperor's teachings."

But Junbie didn't seem to hear Yu Shiran's deliberate targeting, and still replied very politely:

"Actually, what Immortal Lord Rain Master said is true. It is indeed a special blessing to be able to listen to the instructions under the emperor's seat."

Yu Shiran glanced at him with a half-smile, but did not speak to him again. Instead, he turned to look at the Holy Emperor:

"Emperor, Aran is a person who went out of Zhuo Zhi Immortal Palace. He has been practicing mental methods under the emperor since he was a child. When he went out to do errands this time, he suddenly found that the fairy place was slightly blocked when he cast the spell. I don't know why. I ask the emperor for your grace and guidance.

One or two.”

Xiang Shengdijun nodded: "In that case, come forward and let me explore your fairy spirit."

Yu Shiran had a face full of surprise. She took two steps forward quickly, but the next moment she suddenly paused. She didn't know what she thought of, and whispered hesitantly:

"Emperor, the fairy spirit is the foundation of the gods. When Aran takes out the fairy spirit, if this..."

She wanted to say "this evil beast", but when she remembered that saying this would definitely cause the emperor's displeasure, she quickly changed her words:

"This Junbie... I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for me to watch from the sidelines."

Emperor Xiang was silent for a moment and said calmly: "Bye Jun, you go ahead. Jiarong used Bi Hai Jiao to cut some new clothes for you a few days ago. You go and try them on."

Junbie nodded very sensibly, with a pure and bright smile on his face.

"Yes, Emperor, I will leave now."

Seeing that the Holy Emperor nodded slightly, he exited the hall with light steps.

Junbie walked down the jade steps, and the jade door of the main hall slowly closed behind him.

After the Jade Gate was closed, his previously light and brisk footsteps gradually became heavier.

Jun Farewell, who was no longer in front of the Holy Emperor, looked obviously less lively and happy.

But he still walked calmly and followed the instructions of the Holy Emperor to go to other immortal palaces to find Jiarong Immortal.

Jiarong Shangxian, who was sorting out the magical artifacts of Zhuo Zhi Immortal Palace in the Treasure Pavilion, saw Jun Bue coming, with a loving smile on her face, she laughed and teased.

"Hey, my dear, the little guy didn't bother the emperor today, but came to my place instead?"

Junbie walked in, lifted up his clothes and sat on the low couch next to the Treasure Pavilion, and then said listlessly:

"The Rain Master Immortal Lord is here. I was kicked out by the Emperor, so I came to talk to Aunt Jiarong."

Immortal Jiarong burst out laughing and said, "Aran is here? The Immortal Lords who serve in the Nine Heavens have many rules, and they are not as free and leisurely as our Zhuo Zhi Immortal Palace.

Speaking of which, she hasn't been back for a long time, so she must have seized the opportunity to talk to the emperor alone this time, so she will naturally kick you out."

Junbie tilted his head in confusion and asked: "Aunt Jiarong, why do I feel that the Rain Master Immortal Lord doesn't like me particularly?

Obviously the last time she came to Daiyu was a few years ago. At that time, I had not yet transformed and I had never offended her.

And I remember it very clearly, it seems that when the Rain Master Xianjun saw me for the first time, his eyes were very..."

He frowned.

...very disgusting.

Upon hearing this, the Immortal Jiarong smiled and patted his shoulder, comforting him: "Aran has been cold-tempered since he was a child, and he has not liked to make friends with others since he was a child."

She thought for a while, then smiled and said: "I think she grew up in front of the emperor. Maybe now that she sees you can have fun under the emperor, she is burdened with responsibilities and can't easily go down to the lower world in the ninth heaven, so she is a little unhappy.

That’s all.”

Junbie tilted his head and thought for a moment, then he understood and nodded sympathetically:

"To put it this way, the Rain Master Immortal Lord is a pitiful person. If someone takes me away and does not allow me to see the Emperor often, I will also be angry."

Immortal Jiarong was amused by his childlike words and responded casually: "That's right, so Aran is not targeting you, don't mind. Come on, I just have two new clothes here, the emperor gave them to me

It’s prepared for you, come and try it.”

Jun Bie's eyes lit up: "Did the emperor tell you this? The emperor said that Aunt Jiarong cut it for me!"

Immortal Jiarong immediately smiled: "It is true that I cut the clothes according to the emperor's will, but the protective magic circle attached to this immortal clothes that allows the immortal power to flow was cast by the emperor himself."

"Really? Let me try!"

When Jun Bie heard this, he jumped up from his chair, his eyes shining like stars.

He cautiously stepped forward, took the fairy clothes handed over by Master Jiarong, put it on him and ran to the mirror with a smile on his face and looked at it for a long time.

Then he gently took off the fairy clothes with a satisfied look on his face, folded them together with special care, and held them in his arms.

"Why?"

Jiarong Shangxian was stunned: "Why did you take it off again? Why not just wear it?"

Junbie smiled shyly, the happiness on his face almost overflowing.

"Aunt Jiarong personally cut the new clothes, and the emperor cast the magic circle with his own hands. Naturally, I have to put it away carefully and wait until formal occasions to wear it. I can't wear it out on weekdays."

Jiarong Shangxian said "Puch" in joy.

She raised her finger angrily and pointed at him, unable to help but expose his excuse.

"Don't come here! My aunt has cut so many clothes for you before, and I have never seen you be so careful.

Okay, I know that you particularly value the magic circle cast by the emperor, so take it away quickly."

Jun said goodbye and didn't refute, he just carefully touched the magic circle on his new clothes that was filled with divine power and smiled.

This belongs to the emperor.

It is a magic circle set up by the emperor himself.


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