There are endless pitfalls in this article... This is a pit, it is a pit....
This article is a serious drama, with too many characters, plot-oriented, and no CP. What happened in the world eighteen years ago? The silence of the best swordsman in the world, the disappearance of a thousand-year-old beauty, the appearance of an ancient family, the whereabouts of the peerless sword... The world reincarnates every eighteen years, and now, everything is turned upside down. Rearrange the chessboard. Eight-year-old Cang Zhi lost everything overnight. He learned that he was being treated as a human being by his father, and that he had ancient blood and a confusing life experience. With hatred and paranoia, he began his escape career with a strange man. Chenji will always live in the past. He wielded the Wuxu Sword passed down by Mo Chenshan, his face was as cold as frost, blood arose at every step, and he continued to kill. He said: I am not a swordsman. Emperor Yu Wen often looked at the Xuanyuan Mirror above his head in trance. No matter what it was, he seemed to be able to get it. This throne, this world, this power above ten thousand people to look down upon the world. Except for one thing, he couldn't get it. So he wants Mo Xie, no matter what, no matter what. Every time Lian Shuo saw the child lying in a pool of blood, he would feel an inexplicable anger. He watched with his own eyes as he sank step by step, trapped in it and unable to extricate himself. Until, that day... No, he wasn't a kid anymore. ... The never-ending hustle and bustle of the rivers and lakes, illusions and obsessions, are in the eyes of everlasting light, the teeth of fate, and the same heartbeats of time.