Ember Moon Ci

[Mortals cultivating immortality | Group portrait sadomasochism | No court | Multiple copies | BE, but the residual warmth still remains] Ah Heng was only fourteen years old when he went up the mountain. There was a basket full of herbs on his back, and half a piece of steamed bun that had already cooled down in his pocket. At that time, she didn't know that there was an immortal living on the top of the mountain, and she didn't even know that the immortal accepted her as his disciple out of compassion. Just because of her fate, she is the last key to Guixu. In the years that followed, she met her senior brother who secretly drank the wine from the altar with her, and got a sword that made her cry. I also met a person like that - when he laughs, he is like the spring breeze, but when he withers, he is silent like autumn leaves. Everyone knows that what you seek in cultivating immortality is eternal life. Only when he reached the end of the road did Ah Heng finally realize: It turns out that cultivating immortality means learning to say goodbye well. Five people went to the Fairy Mountain together, but only one returned in the end. On the day she returned to the mountain, she carried a solitary lamp in her hand, and the light flickered, illuminating the tombs all over the mountain.