Xiao Juechen is the only tree growing in the Misty Realm.
Even so, it never felt lonely.
Until one day it disappeared along with the mist realm for unknown reasons.
Sleeping for a long time
When I woke up again, I found that the Miyan realm that used to be spring-like all year round was actually snowing endlessly.
The vitality is lost,
It seems that the only thing left in the world is this very broken hackberry tree, which was destroyed by the wind and snow.
Finally, a living person arrived in the mist realm, but he had a face that was more dead than dead.
The man opened the jar of wine, and the aroma of the wine was strong.
It remembers the name of the wine.
It seems to be called white plum wine...
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The Taoist has lost his Taoist heart, and a bottle of strong wine will make up for the past, and all the clouds will disappear.
All my brothers are dead, and the underworld is too narrow to invite me.
Digging through the frozen soil with bare hands, burying myself with a bloody sword.
His hair will grow old overnight, and he will be left to live like an ordinary man.
Alone and separated, I can't bear to look back.
Go away alone, never to be the same again.
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After that man left, Xiao Juechen practiced in the Misty Realm for an unknown amount of time before he took shape. The first thing he did when he transformed into a human form was to dig out the long sword that was buried deep under his feet...
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Memoirs, group portraits
No outline, the protagonist does not refer to the male and female protagonists, no main CP, OC product, updated as the occasion arises
Novice in writing, welcome to try it^^
Intention: People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes.
