When I was nineteen years old, I was kicked by sand thieves into the cave where my ancestors had been buried for three hundred years. I killed a big snake and picked up a sword with great history.
Feather Sword.
The moon in the desert rose twice more...
I'm not dead.
Later I heard that this sword was too murderous and would kill anyone who took it.
I really almost got beaten to death.
But I am blessed with good fortune and have started to grow taller!
My name is Zhuo Xun, the Lord of Nanxiang.
It is said that the richest place is in the southeast. The rain from the sky and the flowers that grow on the ground are all real gold and silver. And I am the king thousands of miles southeast.
My sister was lost, and I traveled all over the world to find her home.
In the year of the great disaster, Zhuo Xun came to the capital of the Central Plains with the evil feather. I met my best friend and was beaten all over the world...
Purpose: To end the troubled times by cutting off the Jin Ge, and then make the sun and the moon clear the mountains and rivers.