By the lakeside of the Huazhou Festival Bridge, a young man waved his sword towards the peach blossom tree, and petals suddenly fell next to Jin Siyu.
"I think I've seen a girl somewhere"
Jin Siyu looked at those familiar eyebrows and murmured: "Maybe it was in the previous life, or it could be,,, the previous life."
Thirty thousand years ago, the Immortal Jili was controlled by inner demons and died on his own. Jinsi sacrificed his body in exchange for his reincarnation. But is it still an old friend who is waiting?
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