Mad Martial War Emperor

Divine Bird and Little Jin flew in the past, and beastly creatures such as star-studded vines and chaotic beasts stepped on the back of the Fire Emperor and went straight across.

On the lonely deserted island, inside the desolate old mansion Paragon, Ye Qinghan is desperate. The beauty will come out every night, playing the flute occasionally, and occasionally practicing swords, but she only ignores Ye Qinghan, even Never said a word.

Ye Qinghan watched her walking alone every day, looking at Ishii, trapped by this Paragon mansion for a full 1000 years, but did not know that it was only half a day away!

Rustling! !!

da da da! !!

It seems that it rains all year round. Ye Qinghan stands at the window and looks at the light rain that patters outside the window. There is some inexplicable panic and irritability.

“Do I want to be a living dead? Like this woman, day after day, year after year?”

Ye Qinghan held Iron Fist, turned his head silently and looked at the screen. The women in the screen were so perfect, but when they came out of the screen, they became terrifying. It was unbearable, and even the soulless soul acted like a machine.

The half of the candle on the candlestick burned for countless years without any change. Everything was weird.

The candlelight was dim and the evil shadow was reflected. Ye Qinghan’s pale face was a little tired, his eyes were raised, staring at the wooden sword. He hadn’t thought of opening the door of Paragon Di with the wooden sword these years, but the wooden sword was extremely heavy Heavier than that iron chain, allowing his fleshhy body to be overbearing and unable to shake the wooden sword.

After a long time, Ye Qinghan stared at the screen and said secretly, “When she comes out again, I must let her talk! I can’t consume it like this anymore.”

Ticking ticks…

Time passed like a foal, and flashed away. In the middle of the night, the rain finally stopped, a faint moonlight dripped, and the mist filled the entire Paragon Mansion.

Weng!

Hua!!

There was a flash of rays of light in the room, and the white clothed Fairy stepped out of the screen, holding the flute in her hand, but her beautiful eyes were unemotional, like puppets.

Ye Qinghan rushed up immediately, stopped the stunning beauty, and said respectfully, “Senior, Junior wants to go out, please point out a clear way!”

The woman looked at Ye Qinghan indifferently. The look was like looking at a dead person. Ye Qinghan couldn’t stand the look, but didn’t dare to attack.

“If you die or stay here, would you choose the former or the latter?” The woman asked coldly.

Ye Qinghan frowned, and murmured, “This …”

Humph……

A sneer sneered on the woman’s 10000-year-old face, groaned, “People who entered Paragon Mansion could not bear the loneliness and finally collapsed to death, or walked out of Paragon Mansion and died in the end. All that you see is just one of them. That ’s it, no one else has even left the body. I just saw you as being pleasing to the eye, so I left you. If you want to leave, you will be the eternal.

Ye Qinghan’s eyes twitched and glanced around. How can such a small Paragon mansion support him to become eternal?

Hey……

Ye Qinghan stepped back a little decadently, relying on the window, he also understood that since it is Cursed Land by the eternal, it is impossible to escape this desert island with the strength of his soul.

The woman looked at Ye Qinghan, her eyes were cold, and she said lightly, “You are a smart person, and you can’t stop me if you want to leave.”

After all, the woman was sitting at the wellhead, holding a flute and blowing it gently, the flute sounded melodiously, echoing in the open mountains, but it still could not reach the desert island.

Ye Qinghan looked at the woman’s back, but she felt sorry for her. She lived here for 1000 years and could not bear it anymore, but this woman has lived countless years, lonely, and still not crazy, showing how terrible her soul is. .

After a long time, the sound of the flute stopped, and the water mist on the sky had already dispersed, and the bright moon was brighter, sprinkled on the four sides, and reflected on the back of the beauty, more like Fairy.

“Senior, how do you call you?” Ye Qinghan slowly sat in the pavilion and asked quietly.

The woman did not turn around, her eyes only stared at the well, as if there was her love in the well.

after the time it takes to burn one stick of incense, the woman slowly turned around and whispered, “Azure Lotus …… others call me —————— Sword Immortal Qing Lian”

The sound is long and crisp, like Huang Huang Chu Gu, just like Sound of Heavenly Music.

really!

Ye Qinghan sighed in relief, this person is indeed the creator of Azure Lotus Sword Song, and he can’t imagine that such a beautiful female streamer would have created such a powerful sword move, as if the immortal sword came, and the gods were born!

“It turned out that the corpse of the eternal one was really killed by you!” Ye Qinghan sucked in a breath of cold air, said in horror.

Ye Qinghan with a cold stare in Azure Lotus has one’s hair stand on end, and stood up.

“How do you know that I killed it?” Azure Lotus asked coldly.

Ye Qinghan bowed slightly and said respectfully, “A disciple of Junior has evolved some moves of Azure Lotus Sword Song through the sword on the body and those sculptures outside 9 Xianxia Cave. Although not as powerful as the predecessors, but also Quite formidable power. “

Azure Lotus is quite surprised. I never imagined that somebody in the world could realize the essence of Azure Lotus Sword Song with a stabbed sword!

“You guys at Eternal Great World?” Azure Lotus asked coldly.

Ye Qinghan shook the head, replied, “Senior, we don’t belong to the Eternal Great World, we are a small domain, and we call it the land of sinners.”

Finally, Sword Immortal Qing Lian’s eyes were no longer cold and ruthless, and it seemed that she was full of hatred for Eternal Great World.

Ye Qinghan sighed in relief, and Sword Immortal Qing Lian finally lost the gap, Sword Immortal Qing Lian’s voice box was opened, and he was willing to speak.

“Since your disciple can realize Azure Lotus Sword Song, and I still have a fate, I will tell you the truth. As long as you leave the Paragon mansion, you are dead and there is no chance of escape, because the curse is Eternal Great World is made up of more than a dozen Lords of Middle-earth and the Lord of Hell. Can your soul be stronger than so many eternal ones? “Sword Immortal Qing Lian asked faintly.

Ye Qinghan shivered, a coldness shrouded his heart.

“What kind of hatred do they have with you? Why put you in such a dead place, and put on such a poisonous curse?” Ye Qinghan asked in shock.

Hearing Ye Qinghan’s words, Sword Immortal Qing Lian laughed.

“A group of ants want to peep at Heavenly Dao and become immortal! It is ridiculous to ignore life and fuse countless small domains and Big World together!” Sword Immortal Qing Lian sneered sneer, and his ghostly face was terrifying!

“Immortal? Is there an immortal immortal? Isn’t eternity immortal?” Ye Qinghan asked in amazement.

Sword Immortal Qing Lian was a little confused, whispered, “The eternal, maybe the end, is immortal.”

boom——–

The rain had just stopped, but lightning and thunder came again, and the shaking Heaven and Earth shuddered, as if Heavenly Dao was furious and lowered heaven punishment.