The wars and disputes in the Southern Dynasties. Sixteen years ago, the respected Abbot Kongming of Xuanji Temple in the Southern Dynasties predicted that the daughter of destiny would disrupt the general trend of the world and destroy the spirit of the dynasty for thousands of years. She should be imprisoned, but she could not be killed. Seven stars shone, and when they gathered together, the world would be in chaos.
In this desolate Beimang, she was the only one left. Between heaven and earth, only sword dancing accompanied her, reminding her of the present. Sword dancing was the memory of her and her third brother. She danced for three months, regardless of the wind and rain, no matter what the world was like, until her hands were bloody and bloody and she could no longer hold the sword. With the dead leaves falling layer by layer, she finally stopped dancing and just lay on her back among the dead leaves. She smiled and said, "Ayou, sister, how about I avenge you and pay homage to you in this world? Now, after I have done this, sister, I will go see you. Anyway, there is no place for me in this world. How long can a person who has lost the meaning of existence go?"
She won't cry anymore, because her tears have long since dried up and scattered in the wind, falling into the sword energy and dissipating with the leaves. She raised her bloody hands to cover the sky that was not bright enough, "Hey, Ayou, things are going to change today." After murmuring, she fell asleep.