I Hold the Divine Sword to Protect China

The mist of Kunlun's remaining veins has locked the secret realm of snowy land, and also locked the ancient legends that have been dusted by time. It wasn't until the first beast roar tore through the fog that people saw: Bi Fang bird flying over the prayer flags with heavenly fire in its mouth, the eyes of the nine-tailed fox shining dimly in the fog, and even the black tortoise recorded in the Fuxi hexagram, carrying a tortoise shell full of runes, crawling from the depths of the fog to the world. Next to the dilapidated outpost, the mantras on the mani piles lit up together with the lights of thousands of houses behind them. The fog did not dissipate and the strange beasts did not retreat. No one could escape from this collision between mythical creatures and humans. My name is An Ning, I wish peace to the human race...