Two hundred years ago, Long Xie, the leader of the group of demons, was beheaded, and his bones turned into mountains, which lay between the blood sea of the Demon Realm and the twenty-four continents of the human world. The world called it Longzhan Mountain. There was a monument on the top of the mountains, which read "Mountains and Seas".
Two hundred years later, the mountains and seas remain the same, but the old friends have passed away. Lin Haoan met his apprentice for the last time, accidentally lost his way with his apprentice, but met the right person.
"A light boat crosses a heavy mountain,"
"A bright moon shines on the forest bank."
"Is this the second younger brother Lin?"
"..."
"... Brother Jiang Qi...?" Who got the docking password...
The man covered his face with his sleeves, as if he was not used to this childish and disgusting code. His amber-like eyes looked at him with a smile. Lin Hao'an coughed pretending to be calm and pressed the corners of his mouth to maintain his image in front of the younger generation, but he couldn't suppress his throbbing heart inside.
Long time no see, brother Yizhou.
Intention: As long as we walk on the same road, we will definitely meet again.