Ye Feng wanted to know what happened next, and then asked.
"I was very high-spirited and at the height of my life, so how could I not agree?"
The oiran went into memories again.
"I promise to make a bet with you, how can we compete."
The oiran looked at the saint and agreed without hesitation.
"Okay, start from here, go around the mountain in front, and then come back here. Whoever reaches the finish line first will win."
The saint saw the oiran agreeing and stood on the same starting line as the oiran.
"Holy girl, you smell so good. As soon as the game is over, the two of us will fly away and leave this mortal world."
The oiran's teasing tone made the disciples around him very dissatisfied, but the competition was about to begin, and no one dared to distract the saint. If the saint lost, wouldn't the Scorpion Palace lose face and be beaten up? He also snatched the saint away.
Following the Supreme Elder's order, the saint and the oiran disappeared at the same time.
At that time, the oiran's strength had already reached the fifth level of the divine martial arts, while the saint was only in the immortal martial arts realm, so the oiran agreed without hesitation, thinking that a physical contest would not be easy enough.
When they entered the mountain peak, the oiran had the urge to cry. Behind the mountain peak, a large number of confusion formations were actually arranged. This was the training place for the disciples of Scorpio Palace.
The Saint has been practicing for many years and has a clear understanding of the formations. She can quickly pass the formations without any effort. However, although the oiran is in the divine martial realm, after encountering the formations, she is at a loss and has to spend time to decipher the formations. Naturally, The speed slowed down.
Although he was intercepted by the formations, Oiran was worthy of being in the realm of divine martial arts. It took almost less than a breath of time to break through each formation. After all the formations were released, he found that the saint was more than ten steps away from him. .
The oiran realized something was wrong, and used his teleportation technique to appear directly in front of the saint. At this moment, the saint suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, which actually burned all her body essence and blood. Her body disappeared directly on the spot and appeared at the end. Location.
At the end of the story, the oiran was very sad.
When the saint entered the finish line, the oiran also arrived. Seeing the saint swaying, he immediately supported her.
"Why are you bothering? Why are you doing this? You would rather win the game by committing suicide than leave me."
The oiran hugged the saint and screamed at the top of his lungs, feeling that the saint's vitality was rapidly draining away.
"The reputation of Scorpio Palace must not be lost. I won. Please fulfill your promise."
The saint's voice was weak, but everyone present heard it clearly. She would rather sacrifice herself than suffer any loss in Scorpio Palace. At that time, everyone present cried, including the oiran. At that moment, the oiran was deeply moved. He fell deeply in love with this saint and would rather follow her.
"Remember your oath!"
Seeing that the oiran was crying, the saint actually smiled, touched the oiran's face, said the last words, and closed her eyes peacefully.
"No!"
The oiran held the saint tightly in his arms and roared to the sky.
At the end of the story, Ye Feng could clearly see the oiran crying. Three thousand years later, the oiran still loved the saint deeply.
"You have fulfilled your promise and are imprisoned here. You can only leave here unless the Scorpio Palace encounters a disaster."
Ye Feng was also infected and felt a little depressed. Thinking that the oiran had never been deeply in love with a woman throughout his life, but when he fell deeply in love with the saint, he ended up like this. Ye Feng was also sad.
"Yes, since I lost, of course I will fulfill my promise."
The oiran put away her disappointed mood and said calmly.
"You don't want to leave here, you want to stay here with her forever."
Ye Feng exposed the oiran's thoughts. The reason why the oiran stayed here for three thousand years was actually to stay with the saint forever.
The oiran seemed to have been impressed by the words, turned around, then lay down to sleep, and stopped talking to Ye Feng.
"Since ancient times, there has been so much love and hatred, and this hatred lasts forever!"
Ye Feng remembered a poem from his previous life, which fit the Oiran's mood at this time. After finishing speaking, he sat down and closed his eyes in deep thought.
After three thousand years, Scorpio Palace is no longer what it was back then. The palace owner has changed for four or five generations. Since then, Scorpio Palace has been very repulsive to men. It basically kills men when it sees them and thinks that men deserve to die. Because of a man, a saint has been lost. Women, this is the shame of Scorpio. This shame gradually turns into hatred. Basically, women in Scorpio hate men.
Because the disciples of Scorpio Palace were adopted since they were young, and this concept was instilled in them since childhood. Over time, these women believed that men are not good. Sometimes one thing affects several generations. From then on, Scorpio Palace rarely appeared. Basically creating a hidden sect, this is the past of Scorpio Palace.
Because in the dungeon, Ye Feng couldn't tell whether it was day or night, and the oiran stopped talking. Ye Feng didn't want to disturb him, and he was probably stuck in memories now.
"Wow!"
The cell door was suddenly opened, and a figure walked in. Ye Feng opened his eyes and looked towards the entrance of the dungeon. The oiran also sat up.
"It's interesting. No one has entered this dungeon for hundreds of years, and it was opened several times today."
The oiran's mood recovered, but there was still sadness in her eyes.
The saint was wearing a pure white gauze dress and stood in front of Ye Feng.
"What kind of person is the owner of this jade plaque?"
The woman who came was actually a saint. Ye Feng was also stunned. Unexpectedly, the saint still refused to give up and wanted to know the origin of the jade tablet he brought.
"I have already said that he is an old man named Zi."
Ye Feng looked at the jade tablet in the saint's hand and said lightly.
"Describe him to me."
The saint actually refused to give up and asked Ye Feng to describe the appearance of Grandpa Ya'er.
"Why are you so interested in the owner of the jade plaque?"
Ye Feng asked instead of describing.
"If you are willing to tell me, I can beg the palace master to spare your life."
The saint still looked aloof and cold.
"No need, life and death are destiny, wealth is in heaven!"
Ye Feng ignored it and closed his eyes in deep thought.
"Did you know that I have an exact replica of the jade plaque you brought me?"
The saint's tone suddenly darkened, and she looked at the pensive Ye Feng.
"You have one too?"
Ye Feng opened his eyes and seemed a little unconvinced. Could it be that Ya'er's grandfather was a relative of the saint
After thinking about it, Ye Feng thought it was impossible. Ya'er's grandfather made it very clear that his family was brutally killed by the old man in black. Only Ya'er survived, and it was impossible to have any relatives.
Why did Ya'er's grandfather also have half a jade tablet, and the saint girl also had half a jade medal, and they were exactly the same? Ye Feng also felt that the matter was very complicated.
"This piece is mine."
The Saint took out half of her jade plaque. Ye Feng took it and looked at it carefully. He found that the jade plaques were exactly the same. The only difference was that Ye Feng's piece was on the left, with a swimming dragon carved on it, while the Saint's piece was on the right. , carving a phoenix, if merged together, it will be a dragon and a phoenix.
The jade material and size are exactly the same. It is certain that when the two jade tablets are put together, they become a complete jade tablet.
"Where did your jade token come from!"
Ye Feng returned the jade token to the saint and asked.
"I don't know. This jade plaque has been hanging on me since I was a child. It is also the only person who can prove my identity."
The Saint is a bit lonely. She joins the Scorpion Palace and is basically ignorant of the world. No one knows who her relatives are. Ye Feng already knows the rules of the Scorpio Palace. She probably thinks that this jade tablet can prove her identity.
"But what does that prove? You should ask the person who brought you into the Scorpio Palace, not me."
What Ye Feng said should be very clear. If you want to know your origin, the best way is to find out who brought her into the Scorpio Palace. Only then can you know your origin.
"Do you think I didn't expect it? I just want to know who gave you the jade token."
The saint returned to her noble and cold look.
"I'm sorry I can't tell you."
Ye Feng was lying lazily on the ground. The saint was arrogant. He was even arrogant than the saint. If the saint could lower her attitude and talk to Ye Feng properly, maybe she would consider telling Ya'er about her grandfather's appearance, but when she saw the saint Ye Feng felt awkward with that condescending look.
"Then prepare to die!"
Seeing Ye Feng's arrogant look, the saint turned and left, no longer staying.
"Bang!"
The door to the dungeon slowly closed, and the dungeon fell into darkness again.
"Boy, you have the backbone to not give face to such a beautiful woman. I, the oiran, admire her."
At this time, the oiran came over. He could see clearly the appearance of the saint just now. She was no weaker than the saint he liked back then. Ye Feng was actually indifferent to beauty. This was something the oiran did not expect and was also impressed by Ye Feng's character. A little shocked.
"Senior, please stop laughing at me."
Ye Feng smiled bitterly. Ye Feng was devoted to pursuing martial arts and did not pay much attention to beauty.
"Boy, we are destined to be together. If you want to leave here, I can help you leave."
The oiran suddenly smiled strangely and actually wanted to help Ye Feng escape.
"Thank you for your kindness, senior. I will not leave until I get the water of the earth and sea."
Ye Feng expressed his gratitude, but without the water of the earth and sea, there was no point in leaving Ye Feng.
"You have the guts, I'm optimistic about you, so I'm going to sleep."
The oiran didn't force her, but was very optimistic about Ye Feng. Men should have backbone. If a man doesn't have backbone, he's not a man, he's just a fake man.
The dungeon fell into silence again, and neither of them spoke.
Bored, Ye Feng had no choice but to close his eyes and ponder the formation. After getting the general outline of the formation, Ye Feng did not understand enough about the formation. He also had to continue to realize that sometimes a powerful formation can withstand the attacks of several strong men. , this is the power of the formation.
"boom!"
Just when Ye Feng closed his eyes and meditated, the entire dungeon suddenly shook, as if it had been shaken.
Ye Feng stood up with a swipe, and the oiran also bounced up from the ground with a swish. He felt the ground begin to shake, and there were bursts of roaring sounds from outside.
"Senior, what happened outside."
Ye Feng asked quickly. (To be continued)