In the 475th year of Yongchang, a fierce fire in front of the Jinluan Hall destroyed the five hundred years of Qianliang's luck.
In the sixteenth year of Tianshou, demons are rampant, internal and external troubles occur.
There are scholars who travel thousands of miles with the world's literature, there are monks and Buddhas who hold jade bowls and swear to save the suffering people and transform the world, and there are Taoists who use white jade swords to slay demons.
The white jade capital in the sky has five cities on the twelfth floor.
After sixteen years of entry, Wen Renzhao met He Liang when she left Bai Yujing. She had suppressed a generation of young talents in the Taoist sect, owed countless romantic debts, and was a senior from the same sect as her.
Bai Yujing's eyes will last for ten thousand years, and from then on, none of the three thousand romantics will be able to catch his eye.
A truly romantic swordsman with bad taste × a paranoid genius girl
Intention: I just want to compete with the rolling waves and the wind and rain for a while.