If the palace collapses without warning, the sky pillars will fall with frost. In the past, they held up the sky and condensed its majestic energy;
Reincarnation passes through the world, the spiritual energy is full of light, and this world returns to dust and falls into the Yanhuang world.
Demons are born and fabricated, essence condenses into fragrant things, ghosts linger in the remaining souls, and strange things rise up in the sky;
The fierceness comes out of the gods, the demons are confused, the Tao divides into different territories, and the mountains and rivers are robbed.
Those who supported the sky in the past are now reincarnation guests.
When all the dust has settled, I will take the fairy traces back to the bookstore and accompany Xiaoxiang with the wind and moon under the eaves.
