Chu Lige lost his father and mother when he was young, and later lost the people who were very important to him in his life. He no longer had any nostalgia for the mortal world.
An accident caused him to travel to a dynasty that had never existed in history. This dynasty was full of fantasy elements.
He worshiped under the sect of Yiyao Immortal Nan Huaijin, the lord of Changye Mountain, and began to cultivate immortality from then on.
The road is long and long, and the road to immortality is long.
The people I meet on the road seem to be similar to people from the past.
Whether it is sad or happy, the person knows it; whether it is bitter or sweet, the tongue knows it; whether it is cold or warm, the heart knows it.
I was born to meet you, and you were born to be against me.
Maybe, many years later, when the glitz has dissipated, we can still hold hands and look at each other, live up to each other, and live a happy life.
The most romantic thing is not that you grow old with me, but that even if we are separated, I can still learn about you from old friends and protect you silently.
(This is a sweet love story about a big iceberg chasing the same iceberg. There are countless supporting characters and countless fogs. Please forgive me for writing by a newcomer. The author's tear point is very low, so there will be no big abuse. Small abuse depends on the situation. Is the small abuse happy?)