She is the daughter of an immortal, but she likes to dress in red and hunt, and her life is like a summer flower;
He is the son of the netherworld, but he is as quiet as spring snow and as proud as cold plum blossoms;
The battle between gods and demons, the catastrophe of heaven and earth
A bottle of flesh and blood, the soul is imprisoned for thousands of years;
A forgotten soul finally enters reincarnation...
Three thousand years later, the past happened again, but I no longer believed in fate, only in myself.
In the Xuantian Jiuyuan, there is no boundary between life and death, all because of - Nuo Sanqian!
One promise: Three thousand pieces of weak water, just take a scoop;
Second promise: There are many flowers blooming, but you are the only one who is fragrant;
Three promises: The agreement between life and death is broad, as stated by Zicheng;
With you, there are three thousand worlds!