Three hundred years ago, Yingxue Peak Sect Master Meng Changfeng died mysteriously, and Yingxue Changfeng's three thousand disciples dispersed overnight.
There was a war in the four realms, and the same sects in the past met each other tit for tat. At the moment when blood was spilled in Wenlangjiang, Yingxue Qijue disappeared into thin air.
Three hundred years later, in order to pursue a truth about that year, Wen Wuzhou, the young master of the demon world, once again met the person she thought she would never see again in her life.
What? Are you okay?
No, no, no, I just hope that after half your life, you will still be a strong man when you come back.
Pulling out the cocoon, pulling out the clouds, seeing the sun, all the things that happened to the young man are vivid in my mind.