They were once the two abandoned children of fate——
A true daughter of gold is spread out over the moon, and a sword is formed by nature. However, in the previous life, I witnessed the destruction of the sect and the decline of the righteous way;
The fake daughter has exquisite gold and jade, weaving dreams as a blade, and dies on the blood altar, leaving only an infamy.
Destiny makes them fifteen years old again, the day when their identities were revealed and their grudges first started.
One person holding the "Transparent Sword Heart" can defeat all kinds of magic; one person holding the "Dream Weaver Spirit Eye" can see into life and death.
They were supposed to be in opposition, but in the desperate situation, their blood resonated and they became more in tune with each other, realizing that they were both "old people" who had returned from hell.
In order to survive, the two teamed up to betray the family and embark on the path to immortality.
Yun Shuyue asked the sky with her sword, while Yu Linglong used dreams as a trap, one bright and one dark, tearing apart the black curtain that shrouded the Three Thousand Worlds——
Shadow Pavilion sets up a formation, hoping to resurrect the ancient demon god with the blood of the Twin Stars;
Heaven, the underworld, the demon clan, human cultivators, players from all sides regard them as sacrifices.
They want to go against fate.
The sword breaks through the sky, and the dream covers the underworld;
The pure body of glazed glass burns away evil spirits, and the void talisman array turns everything upside down.
When "Dream Weaving of Glazed Stars" bloomed, the demon god flew away, and the inheritance of the Star Lord also disappeared with the wind——
They fell into the clouds, but reshaped their lives as mortals, no longer born for anyone.
Since then, the sky and the earth have been vast, with twin stars side by side.
I don't have any CP, I don't envy immortals, I just want to leave this body to myself, and this heart is clear.
If people in the world want to put shackles on themselves again, they will draw their swords, weave dreams, and find a pure path to immortality.
