MTL - Peerless Spirit Master-Chapter 19 Is that you, Qingli?

  Chapter 19 Is that you, Qingli?

  It is an endless wasteland, and the bones on the ground indicate that a terrible war has been experienced here.

  The smell of blood permeated the air, mixed with the cold air, faintly wafting away, and the silence was cold.

   That is a beautiful woman, dressed in white clothes and spotless, her air is like an empty valley or an orchid, and she is light and vulgar.

   Her face is not decorated with any powdered watercolors, just an ordinary plain face facing the sky. When looking forward to it, the magnificent beauty is captured by people, and they dare not blaspheme.

   However, she seemed to be seriously injured. She held a long sword in her hand and propped herself on one knee. There was uncoagulated blood on her lips, which added a charm to her pale face.

In front of the    woman stood dozens of dark shadows, unable to see their appearance, but could feel the cold air lingering around them.

   "Hand over the Fengli Sword, Venerable Li." The shadow headed by the shadow laughed hoarsely, "Even if you have a high cultivation base, the sea of ​​​​tactics, even those with god-level strength, can't hold back."

   "It's really a little troublesome." The woman stretched out her jade hand, rubbed her brows, and smiled suddenly, "I didn't expect that even a small saint of mine would be able to trouble the people in your place. It's an honor."

   "The deity heard that Venerable Li has always been calm and indifferent. When I saw it today, it really lived up to its reputation." Black Shadow said, "Hand over the Fengli sword, the deity will spare you not to die."

   "Oh?" The woman smiled lightly, "I will give you the phoenix glass sword so I can live?"

   "This deity never tells lies."

   "Alright, weapons are nothing but things outside the body, and life is the most important thing." She slowly stood up and smiled, "Come here, I'll give you the Fengli sword."

   Black Shadow hesitated for a moment, but thought that the woman in front of him had been seriously injured, even if he was close to him, he could not help him.

   "You're also afraid of someone who is seriously injured by me?" The woman lightly raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Come, come and get it, the phoenix sword you want is here."

   Seeing the three-foot green peak, the black shadow's eyes couldn't help but heat up, he stretched out his hand and was about to take it.

   However, in the next second, he heard a low chant coming from the front.

   The woman in white stood in the air, with the long sword hanging in front of her, trembling violently, as if something terrifying was breaking out of the ground, and the light was shining brightly for a while.

   A cold and harsh voice could be heard resounding through the heavens and the earth.

   "I, with my soul, with my blood, with my body, command the spirits of the seven elements, here, listen to my call."

"fire."

   A raging fire.

"Light."

   Shine bright.

"land."

  The majestic earth.

"Wood."

   Yu Yu Aoki.

"wind."

   Intense blade wind.

"water."

   Taotao cold water.

   "Darkness!"

   The dark night.

   The names of the elements slowly spit out from those pale lips, like the sound of distant bells, low and hoarse.

  The ancient taboo that has been sealed for a long time is broken at this moment, the ancient Austrian majesty.

   Seven rays of light fell from the sky, with a strong coercion, approaching the shadow beside the woman.

   "Retreat—" The leader's face changed greatly, and he stepped back while shouting harshly.

   But it was too late.

  The woman looked at them without sadness or joy, even though her figure had faded slightly, she said coldly, "If you want a phoenix sword, dream!"

  In an instant, the power of the seven elements shattered the entire world, and only a sound of "Boom" was heard, and everything fell silent.

   "Qingli—!"

   Whose voice was terrified and trembling, anxious and panic-stricken, resounding through the sky amidst the ruins.

   In a trance, I can only see a snow-colored white robe descending from the sky, a pair of warm hands caressing his face, the palms are soft, and the fingertips are warm.

   A gentle voice slowly entered the ear, soft and slow, like making the strongest oath in the world.

   "I'm waiting for you, you remember, you must come back."

   "Even if the sea changes and the sun and the moon are overturned, I will wait for you."

   "Waiting for your return..."

  …

   "Girl, girl?!"

  Qing Yunge jumped up abruptly, and suddenly realized that she was already in a cold sweat.

Her thoughts were still in a trance, and when she was distracted, she looked around blankly, but found that she was still staying in the medical pavilion, her right hand was intact, and the priest who treated her cast a concerned look .

   "Girl, are you too tired? You fell asleep during the treatment just now." The pastor asked with concern, "I called you for a long time before you woke up."

  Are you asleep... Qing Yunge couldn't believe that the tragic scene just now was just a dream, so real.

   She even felt that when the white-robed woman sacrificed her body to the sword, the warm blood gushing out from her heart was like the burning of red dust and the withering of a hundred flowers.

   She also remembered that when the woman died, there was still an unyielding smile on her lips, so arrogant and stubborn, which deeply impacted her mind.

   She even heard that heart-piercing roar, with what kind of pain and what kind of sadness.

   But now someone told her that you were just asleep and had a dream.

  Qing Yunge stared at the rusty sword for a long while, then asked tiredly, "How long have I slept?"

The priest    seemed a little surprised, but still replied: "About two hours."

   Hearing the words, Qing Yunge was slightly taken aback, how could it be possible that she had slept for so long?

   How could the vigilance she developed over the years due to her career make her sleep so deeply and for so long.

  No, it can't be asleep, it must not be, this sword...

  's clear eyes suddenly darkened. Before he could understand what had just happened, another thought came to his mind.

  Wait a minute, she slept for four hours, so now isn't it...?

  The girl subconsciously glanced at the sky outside the window—the last ray of the sun had slowly stripped away the entire imperial city at this moment, the setting sun set, the dusk was about to pass, and the deep black gradually swallowed the sky, which was already a precursor to nightfall.

   "It's over, it's so late!" Qing Yunge slapped her forehead and said angrily, "When I go back, the old man will definitely hit me."

   said, while using the amethyst card to settle the treatment fee, he picked up the rusty sword and hurried out, moving quickly, and the shadow disappeared in a blink of an eye.

   The priest who got the money looked at the door dully, a little messy, and then said to himself uncertainly: "I don't know which lady she is, her cultivation is really high."

  The shadows of the trees swayed, the breeze caressed, and the willow branches on the side were bent over for some reason.

   A snow-white long coat with a straight front can be seen faintly, hidden in the green leaves, complementing each other and shadowing.

   The man in white bowed his head slightly, looking at the girl in the red dress who was far away, there was a blurred light flashing in his slightly bewitching eyes, and he murmured: "So you still have a piece of memory left."

【Notice】:

   The heroine is a person from start to finish, don't say that after reincarnation, she will not be the same person before, this is different from other texts.

   After all, a person's personality will be different from childhood to adulthood, and the personality is determined by the environment.

   Some things will be revealed later, take your time.

   (end of this chapter)