My name is Ye Chen, a native of the Imperial Capital. I am fifty-four this year. In fact, I still have an identity that is a traveler.On this day, Ye Chen, who was drinking afternoon tea, heard a strange mechanical sound in his mind."Kanlong Jichen Xiang, Zhenlong Ji Shen Xiang, Li Long Ji Hai Xiang
Gourd baby, gourd baby, seven flowers on a vine.Wind and rain, don't be afraid, la la la la."Wow~"Accompanied by a loud and clear cry, it rushed up to the sky, where Patriarch Xiao's house lived, the seven-color divine light soared into the sky, illuminating the entire valley, and there seemed to be