The North Wind Rises on a Cold Night

The mysterious beauty picture, the mysterious four-vein Taoism, the unknown world of immortality... When I came to the battlefield in the north where the four tribes have been fighting for thousands of years, I saw corpses everywhere and rivers of blood. The veterans were numb and the recruits were afraid... Ye Leng arrogantly took the step of disowning his relatives and carved a sentence on the Beiyuan Sky Monument: "Kill gods and demons, conquer the North, wine and beauties, all of them are mine!" … Many years later, at the top of the immortal path, he suddenly looked back, but he no longer knew what year it was... Life is like a dream, but who else can accompany me to laugh at this mortal world...