The Divine Bird and the Little Golden Crow flew over. The Star-twisting Vine, the Chaos Beast, and the other beasts stepped onto the back of the Flaming Emperor Bird and headed straight for the opposite side.
On the lonely island, in the desolate Sovereign Residence, Ye Qinghan was in despair. The beauty would come out every night, occasionally playing her flute or practicing her sword. However, she ignored Ye Qinghan and did not even say a word.
Ye Qinghan watched her walk alone every day, looking at the stone well. He had been trapped in the Sovereign Residence for a thousand years, but he did not know that only half a day had passed outside!
Rustle!
Rustle! Rustle!
It seemed to rain here all year round. Ye Qinghan stood at the window and looked at the drizzle outside. He felt an inexplicable sense of panic and irritation.
"Am I going to become a living dead? Like this woman, day after day, year after year? "
Ye Qinghan clenched his fists and silently turned to look at the screen. The woman behind the screen was so perfect, but once she came out, she became terrifying and unbearable. She was like a soulless soul, moving like a machine.
The candle on the candlestick had been burning for countless years, but there was no change. Everything was very strange.
The candlelight was dim, and evil shadows were reflected. Ye Qinghan's pale face looked tired. He looked up and stared at the wooden sword. All these years, he had thought of using the wooden sword to open the Sovereign Residence's door, but the wooden sword was extremely heavy, even heavier than the iron chain. No matter how strong his body was, he could not move the wooden sword.
After a long time, Ye Qinghan stared at the screen and said to himself, "When she comes out again, I must make her speak! I can't keep wasting time like this. "
Drip, drip, drip …
Time passed in a flash. In the middle of the night, the rain finally stopped. A weak ray of moonlight shone down, filling the air with mist. The entire Sovereign Residence looked magnificent.
Buzz!
Whoosh!
There was a flash of light in the room. The white fairy stepped out of the screen, holding her flute. Her beautiful eyes were emotionless, like a puppet.
Ye Qinghan immediately rushed forward and stopped the beautiful woman. He said respectfully, "Senior, this junior wants to leave. Please show me the way out!"
The woman looked at Ye Qinghan indifferently, as if she was looking at a dead person. Ye Qinghan could not bear such a look, but he did not dare to do anything.
"If you had to choose death or stay here, would you choose the former or the latter?" the woman asked coldly.
Ye Qinghan frowned and muttered...
Humph …
The woman's unchanging face revealed a cold smile. She snorted and said, "The people who enter the Sovereign Residence are either unable to bear the loneliness and collapse and die, or they walk out of the Sovereign Residence and die a tragic death. The person you saw was only one of them. The others did not even leave behind a corpse. I found you pleasing to the eye, so I let you stay. If you want to leave, become an Eternal Being first."
Ye Qinghan's eyes twitched. He swept his gaze around. How could such a small Sovereign Residence support him to become an Eternal Being?
Sigh …
Ye Qinghan dejectedly took a step back and leaned against the window. He knew that since this place was cursed by an Eternal Being, with the strength of his soul, it was impossible for him to escape from this desolate island.
The woman looked at Ye Qinghan, her eyes cold. She lightly said, "You are a smart person. If you want to leave, I can't stop you."
After saying this, the woman sat down at the mouth of the well. She picked up a flute and gently blew it. The melodious sound of the flute echoed through the vast wilderness, but it never spread beyond the desolate island.
Ye Qinghan looked at the woman's back and felt pity for her. He had lived here for less than a thousand years and was already close to his limit. But this woman had lived here for countless years. She was lonely and still hadn't gone crazy. From this, one could see how terrifying her soul was.
After a long time, the flute music stopped. The mist in the sky had already dispersed and the moon was even brighter, shining down on the beautiful woman's back. She looked like a fairy.
"Senior, how should I address you?" Ye Qinghan slowly sat down in the forest pavilion and quietly asked.
The woman didn't turn around. Her eyes only stared into the well, as if her true love was inside.
After an incense stick of time, the woman slowly turned around and whispered, "Green Lotus … others call me Green Lotus Sword Immortal."
Her voice was long and clear, like an oriole flying out of a valley, like the sounds of nature.
Sure enough!
Ye Qinghan heaved a sigh of relief. This person was indeed the creator of the Green Lotus Sword Song. He couldn't imagine that such a beautiful woman could create such a powerful sword move. It was like an immortal sword had descended, slaying immortals and killing gods!
"So that Eternal Sovereign's corpse was really killed by you!" Ye Qinghan sucked in a breath of cold air and said in shock.
Green Lotus' cold eyes stared at Ye Qinghan, causing his hair to stand on end. He immediately stood up.
"How do you know that I killed it?" Green Lotus asked coldly.
Ye Qinghan bowed slightly and said respectfully, "One of junior's disciples derived some of the moves of the Green Lotus Sword Song from the sword on the corpse and the statues outside the Nine Immortals Cloud Cave. Although it's not as powerful as senior's, it's still quite powerful."
Green Lotus was surprised. She didn't expect that there would be someone in the human world who could comprehend the essence of the Green Lotus Sword Song from a sword!
"You are from Eternal World?" Green Lotus asked coldly.
Ye Qinghan shook his head and replied, "Senior, we are not from Eternal World. We are from a small region known as the Land of Sinners."
Finally, Green Lotus Sword Immortal's eyes were no longer cold and emotionless. It would appear that she was filled with hatred towards Eternal World.
Ye Qinghan breathed a sigh of relief. There was finally no barrier between him and Green Lotus Sword Immortal. Green Lotus Sword Immortal was finally willing to talk.
"Since your disciple can comprehend the Green Lotus Sword Song, we can be considered to be fated. I will tell you the truth. As long as you leave the Supreme Residence, you will die. You will have no chance of escaping. The curse was set up by the Sacred Master of the Central Plains and the Lord of Hell. Can your soul be stronger than so many Eternal Sovereigns?" Green Lotus Sword Immortal asked coolly.
Ye Qinghan's body shuddered and a chill enveloped his heart.
"What grudge do they have with you? Why would they want to put you in such a state of death and set up such a vicious curse? "Ye Qinghan asked in shock.
Hearing Ye Qinghan's words, Green Lotus Sword Immortal laughed loudly.
"A bunch of ants want to pry into the Heavenly Dao and become Eternal Immortals! Disregarding life, they fused countless small regions and great worlds together. What a joke! "Green Lotus Sword Immortal sneered and her face, which seemed to have been crafted by the gods, became somewhat ferocious.
"Immortal? There are Eternal Immortals in this world? Eternal Immortals are not Eternal Immortals? "Ye Qinghan asked in surprise.
Green Lotus Sword Immortal was somewhat confused and she mumbled, "Eternal Sovereign, perhaps that is the end. That is already Eternal."
Boom!
The rain had only just stopped when lightning and thunder descended once more, causing the world to tremble. It was as though the Heavenly Dao was enraged and a Heavenly punishment was descending.
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