When the heaven and earth first opened, there were ten realms above and ten realms below. The world of mortals was used as the boundary, and the upper and lower realms were separated.
When the world first opened, there was a man named Mo Yi who lived in Daiping Tower in the ninth realm. He was known as the God of War. His heroic and cold appearance made all the women in the realm bow down.
There was a girl named Qingyan, who was the seventh disciple under Mo Yi. She was known as the dog-legger in front of others. She always accompanied Mo Yi. Because she was the closest to Mo Yi, she was her disciple and suffered constant cold attacks and assassinations for three hundred years, and she gradually became accustomed to it.
However, there is someone who longs for such Qingyan.
Qing Yan: "Master, what if I get married?"
Mo Yi: "Then you remember that the bride price requires the man to prepare several boxes of osmanthus cakes."
Qing Yan: "..."
Qing Yan: "Master, I think I have fallen in love with someone."
Mo Yi: "Oh, as long as it's not me, I can't bear it."
Everything begins with fate, ends in misfortune, and arises from fate again.
Now, let's start there.