Tomb of Life and Death in Lanqufu

In Dongchuan, there is a tomb with no name or family name. In the world, there is a kind of wine named Lanqu, which sweeps across the six realms. Mu Jinge was driven down the mountain by his master to practice. The master told him that killing five hundred monsters would unlock the sword's new skills. He actually believed it! Ten years ago, he was inexplicably pulled into this world by a force. He thought he entered it by mistake, but he didn't expect that he belonged to this world in the first place. When I first entered this chaotic world, I was unexpectedly blown up by an important person. Was it a mistake or fate? What happened ten years ago? Who is that person who looks the same as him? In his previous life, that person promised him: "Remember that in the coming year, when the new rain comes, I will not miss the date of my return. I will personally wear a wedding dress for you at that time, and I promise you that we will never be apart from each other for the rest of our lives." Mu Jinge stood under the fairy pavilion and looked at the pond full of indigo, and said softly: "I have been waiting for you for five hundred years. The lotus flowers in the ten-mile lotus pond bloomed year after year, but you were not seen in the new rain every year. That year, the flowers in the underworld finally bloomed. The Netherworld Secretary said that I saw your figure in the underworld. I went, it was you, and it was not you, but why did you use such a face to push me into the river of forgetfulness." *** Treasure hunt at the beginning? NO NO, although there are treasures, this is not the main thing. Fight monsters and upgrade? NO NO, although I am fighting the whole time, it is not important. Is there a big organization? Have. Is there a big BOSS? Yes, the big boss is usually the one who hides the deepest. Lots of CP, some abuse and some sugar, you can eat sugar. *** The author summarizes it as: "Lanqu Poetry" Langyuan has carved white jade pillars, and the courtyard is full of purples from Yao, Huang, and Wei; The blue body and white head make a solitary shadow, and you can even see the blue bridge built with parasol trees. It's hard to sell wine in a city with a lot of gold, but there are no musical instruments, harps, and red curtains; A cup of orchid music and an empty note, a cycle of life and death and a tomb. Purpose: Don't discuss the general's life and death, and sit in the Huangting court with your heart in the palace.