Bronze Whistle and Sword in Stone

The traces of the scorching sun, stars, moon, and sky, all things have spirit and reach the blazing heart. The ups and downs of the world are like the flat sea, and the flowers bloom and fall in the dust. Life is like walking on clouds and like the mortal world, far away in the realm of Peng Bronze. The Bronze Continent is troubled by human affairs, but the continent on the other side is the most difficult to level. How can the pink beauty go? How can the mandarin ducks in Molu endure? At this time, the old man has grown old, and the old residents are finally surprised. It turns out that the beauty never went there, only her old residence Panyaopeng.