Slaying Qingyan

A boundless sorrow, an endless calamity, a brief song of lament, a waning moon.

In the lush green tomb lies blood as blue as jade.

Even jade will one day fade, and blood will one day vanish, yet a wisp of fragrant soul endures!

Was it real, or was it not? She became a beauty with a youthful face.

She is the reincarnation of a demon god; he is the Heavenly Lord fate ordained.

Are they sworn enemies across the ages, or lovers bound by a passionate, heart-wrenching love?

A fated bond spanning three lifetimes, a tie that endures through three lifetimes.

In this life, they have forgotten each other. Will everything happen all over again?