Ye Mujing started Lu Qian with the beginning of painting.

Just before this pavilion, he stabbed himself in the abdomen with the black jade blade given by the emperor.

This dagger is called "Falling Night".

Falling Night, falling is the lifeblood of the Night Clan.

Hundreds of years ago, the ancestor Yeli accidentally found the black jade treasure of the cold.

This jade is darker than ink, smoother than mutton fat, colder than frost and ice, and harder than steel.

Yeli was very happy, and forged a sword from the dust with this jade.

The sword blade of the Lichen Sword is sharp and invincible, and it kills people without seeing blood.

When the Chinese New Year's Eve clan defeated the Jiang clan, they took the head of the Jiang clan and used this handle to leave the dust.

After casting away from the dust, the remaining jade material was given to a swordsman who was incognito and wandered the world.

The swordsman made a black jade dagger out of leftovers, and wore it with him for many years.

Yeli later learned that this swordsman was also surnamed Jiang, born to a dusty woman before Jiang became emperor, and had been an orphan since birth.

Simply, he was adopted by a chivalrous warrior, and later learned a body of swordsmanship, but he had no grudges.

He only wanted to obtain the head of the Emperor of the Negative Heart to sacrifice the spirit of his dead mother.

It's a pity that Jiang's life was taken first by Yeli.

Yeli becomes the new monarch of the country, and the swordsman waits for an opportunity.

The swordsman had no intention of restoring the Jiang family, nor did he have the heart to avenge his father's death.

He was just unwilling, the person he wanted to kill was just preempted.

Sixteen years later, the world is at peace.

Yeli was originally a carefree person, who had been burdened by the world's great responsibilities for many years, and no longer had any intention of political affairs, so Zen was located in the prince Ye Miaoxi.

When traveling all over the world, Yeli and the swordsman met unexpectedly.

In the past sixteen years, the sword qi on the swordsman's body has also unknowingly crossed the dagger.

And Yeli's dust-free sword scattered the sword spirit because of comfort.

Yeli was surprised to learn about the swordsman's background.

The duel between Lichen and Falling Night should not have suspense.

But at the last moment, Yeli discarded Lichen with a smile and greeted the swordsman's dagger.

Grievances are like a net, only blood can be paid.

The swordsman didn't expect Nightglass to react like this.

Suddenly, years of persistence seemed like just a ridiculous one-man show.

Nightglass's blood slid down the dagger.

The swordsman stabbed his heart with a dagger in the direction of the sunset.

For the Ye Clan, the "Falling Night" is an ominous existence, because it has broken the soul of the Ye Clan's ancestors.

It is also a symbol of strength, as it once sacrificed the blood of the last generation of the Jiang family.

But it has more than that.

The six realms of reincarnation are all cause and effect.

If you want to avoid the consequences, you should not sow the causes of evil.

Ye Hongchu was heartbroken about Ye Mujing's self-abolition of the crown prince.

The emperor had no choice but to give this fallen night to his most beloved prince as his last protection.

Ye Mujing punctured his abdomen, and he didn't have to worry about his life.

But he even pulled out his sharp blade - probably hoping that the blood would be drained as soon as possible, and he would be able to die faster.

The bloodthirsty night will naturally not let go of the delicious prince of the night clan.

And the blood of the prince just lifted the resentment that had been sealed in the dagger for hundreds of years.

Ye Mujing was unconscious on the spot, and he couldn't even feel the pain.

Blood gushed out, staining the prince's brocade robe.

And the resentment of the dark night followed Ye Mujing's wounds, surged into his veins, and completely devoured his consciousness.

Lu Qian returned to Ranxue Xuan with a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and saw the person with only one breath left on the snow, and he was at a loss for what to do.