In the Kunlun Snow Palace, an immortal once said that the dead are displaced, but the living will not be released. Once the soul is gone, it will be the same as the grass in the autumn. The corpse will be reborn and wander around the world. It will not be tolerated by hundreds of immortal families, and the corpse demon will kill it. On this day , the young man wakes up from the coffin, his blood is withered and his bones are cold. He has been a hundred years old when he opens his eyes. The immortal’s tears and long-lasting friendship can solve the dream of the past. If you don’t cultivate immortality and cultivate mortal death, you don’t seek hatred for the eternal sorrow, you just wish. In this life, I will grow old and gentle, and Baiyun will not envy the fairyland.