Looking at the past and present, the long river of time is rolling and flowing, and we don't know where it ends.
The emperor's son in the pavilion is a peerless beauty. Princes, generals and ministers, heroes and heroines. There were little waves in the long river, which was stunning for a moment, but eventually became calm again. I can only see the heaven and the earth, leaving only a sigh through the ages.
Let us pick up a magnificent story in the long river, starting from the hidden path in the Cangshan Mountains.
The war of the Three Kingdoms, the temple of the underworld, the proud son of heaven, the peerless beauty. Together, we compose a tragic song of the troubled times where the magical power of immortals and the world are at war!
I don't know who picked up the story, but later generations named it Cang Qi!