The snow in Kunlun Ruins has been falling for thousands of years.
On Xie Linyuan's sword bone, there are flowers that the world cannot understand.
It was a natural "flower soul" that blossomed into ice crystal jade petals as its cultivation deepened. It was so beautiful that it also became an "ominous sign" at the gate of the sect. He stood on the cold cliff, his gentle temperament could not hide the slight trembling of his sword - was it the wind, or was it the unspeakable loneliness in his heart that was moving?
Until one moonlit night, he met Xiao Yehen.
That man had a strange aura that was incompatible with Kunlun's pure energy. His fingertips could absorb the spiritual power of all things, but he was helpless against the ice flowers on his sword bones. When the ice flowers met him, they seemed to meet the spring breeze, and they actually felt a bit warm.
Xiao Yehen hid his identity as the young master of the demon world and became an inconspicuous passer-by beside him. He watched him silently clenching his sword when he was ostracized by his fellow disciples, and watched him muttering to Binghua, "What is ominous?" He thought he was just attracted by this "indestructible" anomaly, but when the pursuer's demonic flames burned towards Xie Linyuan, he was willing to tear apart his disguise and use the demonic energy as a shield to protect the thin figure behind him.
"You are a demon." Xie Linyuan pointed his sword at him, but ice flowers rustled on the sword bones, revealing the waves in his heart.
"Yes." Xiao Yehen smiled, but there was a protective thought in his eyes that he dared not express, "But I can't hurt you, but I still want to protect you."
The snow in Kunlun presses the ice flowers on the sword bones, and the wind in the devil world carries unspoken concerns. When the "ominous" prophecy meets the "exceptional" guardianship, the bond that begins with the sword bones will eventually blossom into their own unique flower in the gap between the worlds of immortals and demons.
Concept: Breaking the boundaries of symbiosis and the affection of ordinary life