Liaoyun

Kunlun is vast and vast, and it cannot be described in all eternity; the changes in the sky, the wind and clouds are changing, and it cannot be described in the world. Like a spark, only when all living beings come together can they write the legend of civilization and burn the miracle of the world... The essence of a prosperous age is to be sincere and sincere, or to be infighting? Is everything for civilization or for profit? Under the clouds covering the sun, those miracles will no longer exist, and will be worn and dissipated in the changes of the sun and the moon... Those legends will be imprisoned under the clouds and the sun, waiting for death in the gloomy world... How to die? Maybe, outside of that cloud, there is a blood cloud that covers everything. So - someone was chanting and lamenting. Throughout the ages, he searched for his path. Like them. Like them? Maybe that's not the path he should take. So—— Like yourself. Be yourself. With the sword in your hand, follow the meaning of your heart. Enlightenment and righteousness turn oneself into fireworks, burning morality and righteousness, and setting fire to clouds that cover the sun and the sky and imprison all living beings. So—— Point your sword at the sky, use your righteousness to create romance. With the intention of living beings, it burns and sets fire to clouds.