Ember Sea Yaoguang

When the bronze compass pointed to the depths of the Shadow Realm for the third time, Shen Yan finally saw clearly the silver-haired face that overlapped with his own in the mirror - Cang Yuan, the demon war god who sealed the critical abyss ten thousand years ago, was actually the destiny hidden in his blood for twenty-three years. The glass lamps in the auction house reflected the fleeting golden light in Su Wanli's eyes. This female shopkeeper who always liked to pretend to be alienated with a sneer, the Shattering Shadow Sword at her waist whistled softly in the box every night, mourning the past buried by her own hands. When he warmed her hands, the mark of Yaoguang that penetrated her heart suddenly disappeared, and the cold glow of the firefly needles in her sleeves just illuminated the name she unconsciously called out after being drunk. The Memory Bead in the Shadow Realm hides too many lies: the destruction of the Mo family implicates the secret order of the High Heaven Realm, the nine-tailed fox girl's heart-protecting scales burn with Cang Yuan's instructions, the shadow of nothingness in the critical abyss that swallows everything, was once the younger brother who most longed for warmth among the seven sons of creation. When the three ancient jades were hot in the palm of his hand at the same time, Shen Yan understood that the so-called blood fusion was just to let him and her walk the same path thousands of years ago - using the star track as a matchmaker, using the soul as a sacrifice, before the three realms were overthrown, he asked again: "This time, are you willing to go to the Sea of ​​Embers with me?"