She was an S-class killer from ANBU. She was shot off a cliff by her adoptive father because she was so powerful that she threatened the leader. She never imagined that she would travel to a strange continent and become a mute son who had never been born in the Prime Minister's Palace of Huanshui Kingdom. In order to survive, she inexplicably became a disciple in the bamboo forest. She never thought that this was just the beginning of her destiny...
A fateful encounter made her see into his gloomy heart at a glance, and she made a ten-year promise just to be with him side by side in the world, smiling proudly in the world. Who would have thought that fate would be so difficult, and that we would meet opposite each other without knowing each other...
By chance, the Crown Prince actually invited her, a little-known mute young master, to attend the "Meeting of Talents". She thought she could enjoy a feast of delicacies from the mountains and seas, but she never imagined that it would turn out to be a fatal conspiracy...
Reborn again, dressed in white, he has been so carefree and free all his life, traveling around the rivers and lakes like a wild crane, with an arrogant smile on his beautiful face, killing people invisible while talking and laughing, the world calls it the fatal charm...
She was involved in a battle for territory that was thousands of miles away. She was instantly shocked and her soul awakened. She was the master of the Huanyue Sacred Palace---Xingyue Palace, who was responsible for her master's orders and heavy responsibilities. She had the obligation and responsibility to protect her home and relatives...
Battle after battle, she was invincible, just for that initial promise...
"If you want the world, I will help you conquer the world..." I vow to become a peerless Phoenix King who has never been seen before or will be followed...
Stars
Dressed in white, he seemed to be an immortal from heaven, but he was a graceful and elegant noble son. He was originally the gentlest jade, but he was abandoned in the darkness of bloody haze. He was the devil with the face of Buddha, the terminator of the soul, until her appearance made him have deeper persistence and passion. They were born together for thousands of years.
"No matter how beautiful the country is, without you, it is just like dust..., I am willing to accompany you in the world of mortals..."
Red phoenix
Dressed in snow clothes, he is like an ice lotus blooming on the top of a snow-capped mountain, unstained by dust, with a gentle and watery smile always on his lips. There is always only one person in those bright eyes, and the love for that person that has been buried for thousands of years is hidden in his heart and engraved into his soul.
"Even if I forget everything, I can't forget a woman named Yue Qingcheng. I've been frozen for thousands of years just for her!"
Cold moon
Tightly wrapped in a black robe, he is blue and aloof, with peerless elegance. He is cold-hearted and cold-hearted, like ice that has not melted for thousands of years, but God's will has made him meet her. A woman he cannot see through, let alone guess, is she an angel? Is it the devil? He was like this, but he kept teasing his peaceful mind, occupying all his feelings.
"I'll be waiting for you there. If you get tired and roll up, come find me!..."
Xuanyuan Lichao
Wearing a light purple brocade robe, long black hair tied back with a purple ribbon, a face that looked like a masterpiece carefully carved from the best jade selected by God, a pair of rare golden brown eyes, shining with dazzling golden light, standing so casually, but with a noble demeanor, as if he was a king who ruled the world, proudly looking down on the thousands of miles of territory and thousands of people under his feet.
"For you, I am willing to overturn this world. Are you willing to be my Holy Queen?"
Feng Qingge,
Wearing a simple blue robe, as simple as uncarved sapphire, natural but noble and flawless, a pair of eyes as clear and deep as a blue pool, but without waves or desires, standing there casually, but as if standing on the nine heavens, occasionally glancing down at the vast world of mortals and all living beings, detached and calm yet compassionate and tolerant, as if the clouds will rise in the mist at any time to carry away this peerless young man in green.
"I wonder what Qingcheng is like?" But at that glance, he knew that they understood each other.
She is arrogant and uninhibited, and he is graceful and luxurious. They are two parallel lines that are least likely to intersect in the world, but they cannot withstand the fetters of fate. What kind of memories will the thousand-year blood contract open up? The entanglement of reincarnation. Will he and her continue their unfinished love for a thousand years...
One day - Leng Ao was like her, but she walked thousands of miles step by step, letting go of all her unruliness and pride, just to hope that he would wake up safely.
One day - as graceful as he was, he had never been stained with blood, but he raised his sword to invite a fight, with overwhelming murderous intent, and he did not hesitate to shed a river of blood, just to protect her in his arms.