die for

Ruan Qingjue left the mansion and turned into a dead corner, drawing a magic circle in the air with her bare hands.His body was empty, and he had already stepped on the foot of the green hill.

He stretched out his hand and tapped it three times out of thin air, and a huge snow-white gate appeared in front of him.

The giant gate opened slowly after a melodious bell rang, and countless goddesses knelt on both sides of the mountain road, bowing their heads in salute.

"Welcome to the Eastern Emperor."

Ignoring the surrounding scenery, Ruan Qingjue stepped on the carpet of vanilla, avoiding the detours of the mountain road, and climbed to the top of the mountain like walking on flat ground.

The big trees on the top of the mountain cover the sky, and the roots reach the ground, enclosing the whole mountain like a giant cage.The sun is still good, the shadows of the trees are mottled, and the green leaves fall without wind, seeming ruthless, but also tactfully in the sudden wind, seeming intentional.

A crane flew over, held Bi Ye in Ruan Qingjue's hands, and looking back, it was already a cup of steaming tea.

"The Eastern Emperor came from a long way and was exhausted from running around. I have not been able to meet him far away, but I still hope to forgive my sin." The fallen leaves piled up under the big tree rose without wind, and a human figure was outlined in the rotation.

The man had his hair tied up in white clothes, with floating clouds lingering around his side, his eyes were like water, but he didn't allow anything to fall into them.

As soon as he bowed, thousands of mountains were startled.

Ruan Qingjue's face was neither sad nor happy, like an uncivilized stone, being worshiped by everyone, standing upright alone in this world, but it is like nothingness.

"It's okay, Mr. Yunzhong looks tired recently and needs to cultivate more." There was no emotion in his words, as if he was walking outside the five elements, and everything had nothing to do with him.

"The capital city is already in chaos, so there is no need to rush to expand outward. Flies are a thing that hurts the face of the gods and can no longer be used. People like to argue endlessly. You can find a scapegoat."

"Yes." Yun Zhongjun stood up, "Donghuang, the ghost world has already selected people, I don't know the heaven and the human world..."

"It is the destiny of the dynasties and dynasties for the true man to sacrifice his death to the heavens, and there is no need to change it. As for the heavens, you can choose for yourself. The sacrifices will be given holy names after death, and rare treasures will be given away. The three worlds respect it together."

He walked back and forth slowly, and all the gods behind him knelt down, "Send Donghuang respectfully."