There is a melody that has echoed for thousands of years in a world that has never been touched by mortals.
Silently, the elegance and wandering of that life are stored.
It was once a forbidden song in the heaven, imprisoned in a vast sea beyond the sky.
Only she knew that it was the farewell song he composed for her.
That was the only reason she could hate him.
Thirty thousand years of cultivation has been the same, and Minghai has been destroyed, leaving only the Youyuehua Palace empty to outline the past.
After all, she had nowhere to hide.
A huge catastrophe happened as planned, the Emperor of Heaven was furious, and Jiutian was panicked.
The entire clan was demoted, and she was speechless.
He used up his last bit of spiritual power to knock her out of the three realms. From then on, she had no previous life and no worries.
He was originally a proud man, but he finally fell for her.
In the human world, it is the time when the Xia Dynasty is in its prime.
He used his memories to make wine and drank it alone. It was as bitter as tea.
Every time the Phoenix flute flows like poetry, but the gentle tapping of the Yao Zheng can no longer be heard.
The twin swords flutter in the splash-ink landscape, making moves like dancing, step by step.
Until one day...
Putting aside time, he just wanted to go back to the past, when he first met her.
The vast expanse of smoke is boundless.
Song, never stop,
Time will not flow back.