One Sword into White Clothes

It has been said since ancient times: The three mountains do not enter the world, and the five courtyards do not come out of the world. In the Great Ming Dynasty, the territory of the Imperial Dynasty, three thousand black-armored guards stood at the foot of Jian Mountain, one of the three mountains, with solemn expressions. "Congratulations to His Highness the Crown Prince for his return home." With a wailing cry, the young man in white with a bitter look on his face slowly walked down the sword mountain with a rusty sword on his waist. "The young man in white descends from Sword Mountain, and the rusty sword wears away the mortal world. Until the white clothes are no longer white clothes, and the rusty sword in the hand is no longer a rusty sword. The world is like a chess game in which the pieces are broken randomly, and a sword in white clothes cuts everything apart. "