Life

"The masons collapsed the wall; the swordsmiths broke the steel. The purple-robed saint sat in the bright hall, and the jade lion wept and swallowed the hungry wolf." In the tenth year of Taihe, the Jingzhe was awakened and the Great Yu sky fell. When the giant iron-blooded whale that suppressed the entire ocean suddenly fell, the skin named "Shengshi" was instantly torn to pieces by ambition. The thieves of the country put on hypocritical paintings and sit in the bright hall to receive the incense of all people; but the twelve-year-old Chang'an King, who was the most charming and naive in the past, can only escape into the wind and snow with a door full of blood and bones. Twelve years later, it snowed again. The former young man, together with his four disciples, fought his way back to this man-eating world in an upright manner. In this game of troubled times with the world at its core: third-rate common officials are plotting, second-rate good ministers are setting up military formations, and first-rate chess players are calculating the hearts of the world. But he, Xiao Wuji, is not a chess player. He does not seek imperial power and great treasures, but only seeks to kill his heart. Faced with the purple-robed mentor who had no plans left, the jealous military lone minister, and the restoration hero who had been dormant for ten years... He used Dayu's orthodoxy as bait and his own life as his son, and resolutely planned a shocking death situation that would drag everyone into the abyss. He wanted to smash the man-eating dragon chair into pieces to pay homage to the souls of those who had been drained of their efforts by the imperial power. When he finally fought through the long night, in the sea of ​​​​fire, peeling off the icing called "Half Life Sweetness" with a smile... Will the old hell that he smashed with his own hands welcome Hai Qingheyan, or will it turn into the next colder throne of flesh and blood? All your life's troubles are vain, half your life is hard work and half your life is joy.