Tianlong, Apprenticed to Li Canghai

Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, but nothing except Wushan was like clouds. Li Canghai, the junior sister of the Xiaoyao sect, is having trouble calming down. The road cannot stop the passing of spring and the coming of autumn, and the drinking can not stop the sadness and crisp breeze. The love of my life will disappear after death, and my efforts will be fruitless. I will only be accompanied by the gentle breeze and the dust. The mandala flowers bloom and fall, and you and your son meet each other. Miss Wang of Mantuo Mountain Villa, who works hard for love without caring about her own life, is incomprehensible and her words are unclear. I can't finish painting the warmth and coldness of the rivers and lakes, and I can't finish all the monsters in the sky. Hahahaha, once you see the wind, you will miss your life...