One is the Immortal Lord who is in charge of all living things in the fairy world, and the other is an innocent, lively, kind and warm little apprentice. He is cold and indifferent, like the crystal snow on the mountains; she is innocent and romantic, like a small field. For her, he finally broke up with the fairy world and escaped into the devil; for him, she finally burned her body and destroyed her soul, leaving only the remnant soul sealed and sleeping in the sword.
Mortals always lament that beauties age quickly, time flies like an arrow, and a short life spans only a few decades, so they envy the immortal gods. As everyone knows, so what if you live forever. For hundreds of thousands of years, he has been immortal and has seen all the joys and sorrows of the world. The old things seem like a world away, like a dream. After waking up from the dream, you are left alone to watch the sun rise and set.