With a qin in your hand, you can slay gods and demons; with a piece of music in your ears, you can quell disasters.
Xiao Qing rose from the ruins, shouldering a sea of blood and hatred, and holding the Tao of the Ancient Qin in his hand.
It takes ten years to sharpen a sword, and it takes one day to test its edge.
The decisive battle in the sky, the collision between the piano and the devil, the confrontation between good and evil, and the judgment of life and death.
With his body in white clothes, he fought against all the powerful enemies in the world; with the sound of the piano as his way, he protected all the people of his sect.
In the end: the sound of the piano shakes the heaven and the earth, and the Tao becomes glorious!
