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Feng Zhao: A literary and artistic god who kills people all over the earth and heaven with his sword
Emperor Ai: A not-so-serious demon who only believes in gods
The great dream floats on for seven hundred years, life and death, life and death, life and death.
When she woke up from the dream, standing on the low eaves of the thatch, she often thought about how wonderful it would be if she were born in Qingshi Town, abandoned her sword, abandoned her destiny, and became just a mortal, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, mediocre.
Unfortunately, this is just a dream, a dream destined to die.
[Source of Inspiration] If the world is born, it will shine back to the sky; when God hears it, it will bring blessings to you; if it shines on the sky, it will shine on the earth below.
Purpose: Her wish in this life is to become a mortal.