The smoke in the blue sea has gone away, the snow on the clear peaks is half gone, and the beauty has withered in time. The world laughs at me for being too late to learn to be an immortal.

Mount Tai is the head of the Five Mountains and the soul of China. The turquoise is the bones and the clear spring is the heart. It breathes the universe and breathes in the wind and clouds. This is the top of the universe.

When Wang Xiaotai was very young, she heard her father say that she would be at the top of the mountain and see all the mountains. But she didn’t know that she was talking about Mount Tai. Mount Tai is the closest place to the sky on earth and an auspicious mountain in Kyushu. There are many mountains in the world.

Meritorious emperors often chose Mount Tai to be enshrined in Zen.

After Gonggong angered Mount Buzhou, the immortals who stayed on earth established Heavenly Court on Mount Tai, which is closest to heaven. They are still high above and are worshiped by others.

Climbing to the top of Mount Tai, the girls in the dance troupe all put on big cloaks with fur collars. Grandma Xi put her hands together, took out an exquisite incense burner that had been prepared long ago, and lit a fine incense burner on Mount Tai.

Thin incense and incense smoke curled upwards, drifting into the ninth heaven with the wind. The girls looked up at the misty clouds on Mount Tai. The heavenly steps appeared out of thin air, fairy sounds curled up, and the strange fragrance hit their faces.

In the white jade capital in the sky, there are five cities on the twelfth floor. Immortals caress my head, bind my hair and receive immortality. When I walk to the top of the heavenly steps, there is the majestic heaven.

Bailian took Wang Xiaotai's hand, looked at each other, nodded, and agreed to walk on the heavenly steps together, beat the heavenly drums, and complain for the people. Please take action to punish the evil dragon!

An immortal envoy with fluttering white clothes and Taoist fairy wind swayed down from the heavenly steps and asked, "Is this person here, Wang Fuyao, the daughter of Wang Haoran, the governor of Anyang County, Jinghe County, Shaanxi Province?"

When everyone saw the immortal envoy coming, they all knelt down in horror, clasped their hands, and knelt down in worship. Although they were for the Queen of Heaven, they were all mortals after all. They had never seen an immortal before, even the well-informed Aunt Xi.

This is also the first time for grandma to come to the White Jade Capital of Heaven. Now that a real immortal is right in front of her, how can she not be frightened?

Wang Fuyao? Wang Xiaotai had never heard of this name, but she thought it was calling her, right? She immediately stepped forward and explained, "Immortal envoy, I...there is no Wang Fuyao here, I am

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The immortal envoy waved his sleeves and asked, "Are you from Anding County, Jinghe River?"

Wang Xiaotai nodded, and the immortal envoy said, "That's right, let's go, the emperor has an edict. Madam Wang of Anding County, Jinghe, please follow me to see the emperor. All the immortals are waiting for you.

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Bailian pulled Wang Xiaotai's sleeve and whispered, "I'll go with you."

The immortal envoy sneered coldly, "The emperor only summoned the Wang family. Since you are here to perform a dance for the Queen of Heaven, you can go on your own."

This immortal envoy was more impressive than the clerk who came to collect rent during the New Year. Wang Xiaotai slandered that he was completely different from the celestial being he had imagined.

"Xiao Moss, you must put the things in your storage bag properly and never take them out. Remember this."

Bai Lian whispered, "I'll wait for you at the inn at the foot of Mount Tai."

They had made an appointment. No matter what the outcome was, they would meet at the inn at the foot of Mount Tai. They would also travel around Jiuzhou together. Bailian wanted to be the best dancer in the world, and Wang Xiaotai would follow her.

Accompany her to be number one in the world.

Wang Xiaotai nodded. Bailian always knew that she had other beliefs, but she didn't tell her. Bailian didn't ask. She touched the storage bag, squeezed Bailian's hand, let go, stood up and followed the fairy.

The footsteps of the messenger.

Bailian frowned and looked at Wang Xiaotai's retreating back, full of sorrow.

The immortal envoy led Wang Xiaoti up the stairs, "A mortal like you is not qualified to step onto this level of heaven. The emperor is gracious and allows you to go to heaven to perform tasks. You should be grateful and serve the emperor at all times."

Wang Xiaotai arched her back, clasped her hands together, and said yes repeatedly.

Perhaps because of his mortal body, the more Wang Xiaotai walked up, the harder it became. Even though he didn't bring anything with him, he felt as if he was carrying a mountain of weight on his back. The mountain was pressing down on him, making Wang Xiaotai difficult to walk and gasping for breath.

He was breathing heavily and sweating profusely, soaking his thick clothes.

If she had known better, she would not have worn so many clothes. Wang Xiaotai regretted a little. Who knew that the warm spring-like weather on the Heavenly Stairs was completely different from the cold and cold weather on Mount Tai below?

Wang Xiaotai gritted her teeth and walked slower and slower. Her whole body was trembling and she couldn't even lift her feet. She looked at the handsome back of the immortal envoy in front of her and pursed her lips. She was already here. Was she going to fall in front of revenge?

A moment? No, even if it means climbing, you have to climb up. Climb up to the ninth heaven, to Bai Yujing, then you can avenge your father and mother!

We can’t stop here! We must die in front of the Emperor of Heaven!

When she couldn't walk, she crawled on her knees. She took off her heavy cloak and robe. Inside was a snow-white mourning dress that Bailian had prepared for her. She threw away clothes along the way as she crawled. The mourning dress was broken and her knees were stained with blood, until she

In the end, she almost collapsed to the ground, with no strength to move. She asked for help, "Immortal, I'm afraid that I have a sudden illness and can't walk. I would like to ask you to walk slowly. Please wait for me. Please wait for me."

slow."

The immortal envoy turned around in front, looked at Wang Xiaotai who was already like a puddle of mud, and laughed loudly, "What's the use of slowing down? Just say that you are a mortal body of flesh and bones, and you can't climb to the heavenly level, so you are still trying to be brave."

The immortal emissary waved his arm, and the pressure on Wang Xiaotai suddenly disappeared. Wang Xiaotao's clothes also changed. With the help of the immortal family, Wang Xiaotai, who was embarrassed and covered in sweat, suddenly became refreshed and put on the fairy clothes.

A green suit given to me by my family.

Wang Xiaotai twitched her lips. Although she felt relaxed now and could stand up smoothly, she still couldn't laugh. She just bowed her back and bowed her head to thank the immortal envoy, looking grateful.

The Immortal Envoy seemed to be in a suddenly better mood, "It's pity that your whole family is dead, so I'll let you go this time. Remember from now on, if you want to go to Heaven, you must first prepare Immortal Gifts. Thank you to the Immortal Envoy for taking you to Heaven, otherwise..."

"The immortal envoy sneered, "It's not as easy as today."

Wang Xiaotai kept saying yes, and followed the immortal envoy into the White Jade Palace with her head lowered and her hands lowered. She did not dare to look at the scenery in the sky at all. She only knew that there was light under her feet, as if carved from jade.

It is made of a material that is warm and moist to the touch, and leaves no traces when you step on it.

After walking for a while, it seemed that we had reached the real heaven. The steps of the immortal envoy in front became slow and cautious, and shadowy figures appeared on the floor.

"Wang Fuyao, raise your face." A majestic male voice sounded in my ears. The voice came from the top. You could tell even without looking at it. It must be the Emperor of Heaven, the master of Bai Yujing, who the immortal envoy wanted to summon him.

Guardian of all living things, leader of the gods.

Wang Xiaotai raised her face and finally saw everything in front of her clearly. As soon as she saw it, her face burst into tears.

The Emperor of Heaven was surprised, why did this mortal girl cry as soon as she came in? Maybe she was frightened by the majestic atmosphere of heaven and cried? She asked in a gentle voice, "Why are you crying before you have stated your grievances?"

Wang Xiaotai knelt down deeply and said, "The emperor is majestic and kind. I never thought that the immortals who were above me would have known about the Jinghe Eight Hundred Miles Massacre for a long time. In order to consider the feelings of a mortal girl like me, the whole court was silent...

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