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MTL - Peerless Spirit Master-Chapter 27 Is her name Qingli?
Chapter 27 Is her name Qingli?
They plan to seize control of the entire world.
However, some orcs in the orc race have no intention of this. They just want to live and work in peace and contentment, and do not want to plot the world.
So, from that moment on, the orcs were divided.
The orcs who advocated conquering the nine tribes defected from the Kasa Continent, including one of the four royal families of the orcs, the Beamon tribe.
This part of the orcs who betrayed the orcs, at the end, also had a name, called the dark orcs.
The dark orcs accounted for almost one third of the entire orcs, not to mention the blessings of the royal family Beamon.
They assembled the Mysterious Beast Legion and the God's Blessing Knights, and first launched an attack on the elves.
The offensive was unstoppable for a while, and almost half of the elves' hometown, Moonlight Forest, was destroyed.
The nine guardians, who had already withdrawn from the sight of all intelligent beings, were furious when they heard this.
According to rumors, the beast king, the guardian of the beast clan, also fought the goddess of the moonlight, the guardian of the elves clan.
However, it is indeed the Orcs who have done something wrong. Although they are Dark Orcs, they are also part of the Orcs and the people of the Beast King.
Based on the principle that the guardians cannot participate in the war on earth, the Beastmaster immediately ordered the other three royal families—Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin—to launch a counterattack against the Dark Orcs.
However, the dark orcs did not know where they learned the forbidden secrets, and they did not know where they summoned the ancient profound beasts. After a fight, the three royal families were actually powerless.
But if even the three royal families can’t stop it, then there are very few intelligent beings in the world that can stop it.
The nine clans are in danger!
Therefore, the Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin tribes began to plan to forge the world's gods.
Only Chaos-level weapons can resist the attack of the Dark Orcs.
Feng Lijian belongs to the family of phoenixes. The phoenix is forged with his own life. The bone is the blade, the soul is the spirit, the blood is paving the way, and the feather is the cauldron.
The ultimate fire element, tempered in ninety-nine-eighty-one days.
The Phoenix Glass Sword was born, and the dark orcs could not avoid it.
However, because the Divine Phoenix and the Divine Phoenix are inseparable, once the Divine Phoenix dies, the Divine Phoenix also seals itself up and no longer protects the Phoenix Clan.
Since then, the Phoenix Clan's vitality has been greatly damaged.
But, fortunately, with Fenglijian and two other Chaos-level divine weapons, the entire nine clans were saved from a catastrophe.
And this turmoil passed, the Phoenix clan could not escape from the world, leaving only the dragon clan and the unicorn clan, in charge of the whole beast clan.
"So, the Fengli Sword is the divine weapon in the world." Sword Spirit couldn't help sighing, "It was created by a chaotic-level profound beast."
Qing Yunge sighed silently when she heard this, the origin of the Fengli Sword could not help but remind her of the legend of the two divine swords of Mo Xie, male and female, in her previous life.
Legend has it that in the Spring and Autumn Period, Gan Jiang was the most famous foundry in Wu State.
His fame was learned by the king of Chu and ordered him to build a magical weapon that is unparalleled in the world, or he would be killed.
So the cadres traveled all over the country, fetched the essence of gold and iron from the five mountains and six together, and began to forge weapons for the king of Chu.
However, a few months later, the gold and iron could not be melted at all, but if it could not be melted, the divine sword could not be cast.
Gan Jiang's wife, Mo Xie, looked at her husband silently and couldn't help crying. She knew that if she couldn't cast a magic weapon, Gan Jiang would be killed.
She tried every means to help the officer, but there was nothing he could do. Seeing that the date was approaching day by day, when the officer was about to die, he suddenly found that Mo Xie was gone.
As if thinking of something, he frantically ran to the sword casting furnace.
Mo Xie stood at the mouth of Baoding, his dress fluttered, smiled at him, and said, "Husband, in fact, you already know that if you want to melt Tie Ying, you must sacrifice with flesh and blood.
She said, "Husband, I don't want you to die, so please forgive my willfulness, I didn't die, I just stayed by your side in another way.
After finished speaking, he jumped into the cauldron and was swallowed by the raging fire.
In tears, the molten iron melted and the sword was cast, one female and one male, named Gan Jiang Mo Xie.
Weapons forged with life are truly divine weapons.
Able general Mo Xie is like this, Feng Lijian is like this.
Qing Yunge was more curious, so she continued to ask: "Then if the Phoenix Clan forged the Phoenix Glass Sword, the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan should also have an artifact, right?"
Sword Spirit thought for a while, then shook his head: "It seems to be there, but I don't know very well. I am just the sword spirit of Fenglijian. These memories were also passed down at that time, and I don't know the specific circumstances."
added another sentence: "By the way, master, these are actually the secrets of the nine clans. You must not tell the second person, otherwise it will lead to disaster."
"I know that." Qing Yunge nodded.
Not only that, the secret of Feng Lijian should not be leaked out. If others know that she has a weapon made of Chaos Beast, I am afraid her life will never be peaceful in the future.
"Wait, you just said that Shenfeng used his own soul as a tool spirit, so you?" Qing Yunge looked up and down the sword spirit, thoughtfully, "Are you..."
"Master, don't think about it." Sword Spirit twitched the corners of his mouth, "I'm not Lord Shenfeng, I'm just a remnant of Lord Shenfeng's soul that has been nourished for thousands of years before it takes shape."
"If you just say that you are a fairy, then it's over." Qing Yunge looked at him with some disgust, "The thousand-year-old fairy."
Sword Spirit only felt a mouthful of old blood in his throat, what he said in his mind was a thousand-year-old fairy, this spirit is spirit! The sword spirit of Fenglijian!
With such a great identity, how can the thousand-year-old fairy be compared with him?
But he didn't dare to refute his master, he could only stand there dejectedly.
"Fairy, do you have a name?" A certain sword master was very proud and pinched his face, "It would be too popular to call you Sword Spirit."
Sword Spirit is really powerless to complain about the nickname of the old goblin, he said weakly: "Yes, my name is Feather."
"Pfft..." After hearing this, Qing Yunge laughed out loud, "This name is really in contrast to you."
Sword Spirit scratched his head and asked in confusion, "What is Contrast Moe?"
"It means..." The girl tilted her head, "Little Feather, you are so cute!"
"It doesn't exist!" The old blood in the throat of the sword spirit finally spurted out at this moment, thinking that this spirit has lived for thousands of years, uh, let's just say it is alive, today's one is actually only fifteen years old. The girl said that Ben Ling is cute, if you let others know, it will not be a joke.
"Okay, I won't play with you anymore, I'll ask you a very serious question." Qing Yunge also restrained her emotions, returned to her serious appearance, and said sternly, "Is there another Fenglijian before me? Owner?"
After hearing this, Sword Spirit was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly and said, "Yes."
"Her name, isn't it..." Qing Yunge's eyes darkened for a while, then she paused, and slowly spit out two words, "Qingli?"
Feather almost crawled along the internet cable to hit me after reading this chapter I wrote.
Poof!
ps: The legend of Mo Xie really exists in the history, don't think of the glory of the king. Hey.
As for the nightshade... It should also be a tribute to the legend. There are often examples of human body casting swords in legends.
(end of this chapter)