Chaos first emerged, and the universe began to exist.
The war between gods and demons thousands of years ago devastated all life in the world.
The alien races in the two realms of gods and demons have hidden themselves in the mortal world, claiming territory as kings, and a chaotic world has begun to compete for the territory.
The Wu Kingdom has existed for thousands of years. It was not until after the war between gods and demons that the four major families of Cang, Jing, Lian, and Mo were ordered to guard the foreign races from all directions.
Due to the checks and balances of all parties, the four foreign races do not dare to make trouble. However, the competition in the racial field has not stopped, and the war is about to break out.
Thousands of years ago, the Demon Clan fought against the Wu Kingdom, and the general of the Wu Kingdom, Jing Xuemo, died on the battlefield.
Subsequently, King Wu and Marquis Canglui of Ding'an also disappeared one after another.
Love in troubled times, I don't know whether it is a sin or fate.
Thousands of years later, a silver-haired man was sleeping in the underworld, his beautiful face had gone through many vicissitudes of life.
He frowned, and seemed to see the man in white clothes playing the piano again under the green trees. Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped suddenly. He turned around, only to see the pair of blue eyes looking at him sadly, the red lips parted slightly, but he could not hear his voice clearly.
Slowly, the figure became fainter and fainter, and finally disappeared, just like a bit of white snow in the desert, it disappeared as soon as it landed, desolate and sad.
A drop of clear tears slid down his face, and then evaporated into the temperatureless air.
With three thousand feet of white hair, how can I rival your long thoughts and sorrows?
Thousands of years later, no one remembers the past, and no one remembers the snowy desert at that time. It was so beautiful.