"I'm not leaving, I came here voluntarily." Hua Xi looked at him calmly, without any fear in her eyes.
"Are you crazy? Do you know that if you become a sacrifice, your heart will be dug out and you will die!" Long Qianyu shouted angrily.
"I know." Hua Xi said calmly.
Although I have never seen the sacrifices of Fengxi Kingdom, the ancient sacrifice ceremony is nothing more than killing the sacrifice.
The ancient Egyptian civilization and the Mayan civilization were all like this, so there is nothing surprising about it.
The ignorant ancients thought that pure blood would make the gods happy.
Long Qianyu looked at her blankly. She knew she would die, so why did she still go to the temple?
The emperor is a god. He does not have the emotions and desires of the human race. He will not pity her, nor will he care whether she is willing or not.
"It's not a voluntary sacrifice. There is no need to sacrifice. You were just betrayed by Mo Qingtian." Long Qianyu continued.
"If Chong Xi is really an all-knowing god, he should know all this." Hua Xi raised his head and looked at the dark sky, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Long Qianyu was startled, was she... mocking the emperor? Or was she provoking?
"Hua Xi, this is your last chance. Once you enter the temple, you will have no chance to regret it."
"Thank you." Hua Xi looked at him, smiled, and then said to the messenger, "Go in."
Long Qianyu stared at her dumbfounded, the dragon-slaying sword was still lying across the neck of the messenger, unwilling to move away.
The envoy said: "Prince, the emperor is already angry. The people of Fengxi Kingdom are about to be in dire straits. Do you still want to anger the emperor again?"
Long Qianyu held the Dragon-Slaying Sword tightly, his joints crackling. He looked at Hua Xi and asked again: "Are you serious about not coming with me?"
Hua Xi shook her head. If she followed Long Qianyu now, she would only cause more trouble.
Long Qianyu was impulsive because of her and did not consider the overall situation because time was too short and he had no time to think and arrange.
But Hua Xi is always the most sober person.
As Shen Huaixu said, if the human race has already made mistakes and made the emperor angry, then it is even more inappropriate to offend him at this time.
"Prince, the Imperial Master has been waiting at the temple for a long time!"
The envoy said arrogantly that as the envoys of the national preceptor and the priests in the temple, they only have the emperor and the national preceptor in their hearts, and the rest are nothing to them.
Including the royal family.
Long Qianyu looked at Hua Xi and slowly withdrew the dragon-slaying sword.
"If you die, maybe I won't have to suffer so much anymore." He said slowly, with a bleak smile on the corners of his cold lips.
Hua Xi just looked at him silently. Although he had failed Mo Huaxi, she still sympathized with him.
If there hadn't been a mistake three years ago, if he had always known it was Mo Huaxi, maybe he would be very happy now.
Of course, in that case, Mo Huaxi might not die, and she wouldn't come here.
"The world without you must be much better than it is now." Long Qianyu looked at her with deep eyes, unable to look away for a long time.
The envoy of the National Preceptor has ignored him. Compared with him, the sacrifice is more important.
The messenger drove the carriage quickly towards the temple.
The door of the temple was opened, and after they entered, it was slowly closed.
Long Qianyu rode his horse and stood outside, the heavy rain washed his face, and countless streams of water rolled down his face.
