There are fairy mountains overseas, surrounded by dancing clouds and smoke all day long. His name is Wu Ji.
The mountain dweller was relegated to an immortal named Donghan.
I have been here for more than 3,200 years, and I don't know what day it is today.
It is rare for people to enter by mistake and vaguely see a fairy dancing on the top of the mountain waving her sleeves. After dancing, I burst into tears.
In an instant, the fog started to rise, and we were already thousands of miles away. It's like a dream. Shake his head and sigh.