On the road to death, Mo Yi Lingran holds the sword.
"The Soul-Leaving Sword can destroy the soul and disperse the soul. Now, I will dissipate all the non-poisonous soul, and paint the bones to burn into my heart. She is carved on my bones and engulfed in my heart. She will be remembered forever and we will never be apart."
"It's not poison, it's love. We remember each other but can't love each other, so why bother?"
"For the sake of all living beings in the three realms and six realms, I want to transform her into an immortal, but that's all."
A redemption not for love, a sadomasochism not for cause and effect.
The relationship has always been shallow, but the love is deep.
At the end of the day, do the old people remember the blood-killing oath - "I will betrothal you with ten miles of peach blossoms, and I will give you half of the rest of my life."