In the previous life, you, Yun Lixiu, were reincarnated as Xingtian, the God of Killing in the heavens, respected by the world and the world.
I, the green shade of night, transform into a ghost bird, and become a demon of my own accord, wreaking havoc on the world of mortals and immortals.
On the top of Buzhou Mountain, you said you would kill me. On the bank of Zeshui River, you said you let me go. On Fengwu Island, you said you couldn't understand me.
"Yun Lixiu, I am causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace, shaking up the world, and bringing disaster to the mortal world. In the end, I will look like a joke."
"Yun Lixiu, I hate people lying to me the most. Please remember this."
"Yun Lixiu, the peace of the three realms that you have guarded for thousands of years has finally been destroyed in my hands."
"Yun Lixiu, if there is an afterlife, are you willing to protect me?"
"The sky is above. I, Ye Qingyi, am willing to give up all my reincarnations in my life to apologize for my sins!"
Above the clouds, a crimson figure jumped down and disappeared into ashes without leaving any trace.
"Yun Lixiu, it's a pity that I will never see you in the next life again."
Intention: I don't know where the love comes from, but it goes deeper and deeper. The living can die, and the dead can be resurrected, all because of love.