Under the moon, the night is like ink, filled with faint black smoke.
The fire was burning vigorously, and the corpse gradually turned into ashes.
From then on, no one knew about her existence.
She will become a secret, buried in the grave.
On this night, Qingge sat cross-legged in the yard like an old monk entering a meditation, and strands of spiritual energy from heaven and earth penetrated into her body through the thousands of pores on her body, washed her tendons and circled around the alchemy fire.
Qingge's body was very weak, but what was surprised was that her recovery was amazing.
Akayu is also quite famous in the medical field. He believes that Qingge will take at least half a year to recuperate and recover slowly. However, in just over ten days, Qingge is basically halfway through. Although there are still some sequelae, as long as you take the potions refined by Chiyu, you will be much better.
The moonlight shines, and it is extremely bright.
Qingge's face was covered with cold sweat, but she was like glass. She got up and walked towards the backyard. After taking a shower, she wore a red long gown and barefoot, pushed open the door and walked into the house.
Qingge sat down in front of the dressing mirror, Sanqian's white hair was half wet, hanging on his shoulders.
She looked at herself in the mirror, and there was a blue flame between her eyebrows, revealing a bit of coldness.
Qingge lowered his eyes and took out the Eternal Stone and the Great Spirit Master's Book from the Realm of Nothingness.
Perhaps, in the eyes of others, her cultivation speed is perverted.
But for Qingge, she stayed at the Second Sword Spirit Master for too long.
She is a steady person. She cannot be too rush to practice. However, as long as she keeps up with her cultivation and mental understanding, she can break through at any time.
Only when you are in the innate realm, you cannot focus on seeking breakthroughs and ignore the fundamentals, which leads to a poor foundation for cultivation. If the thirteenth level of the innate level collapses, no matter how hard you work in the future, you will not be able to make up for it.
Qingge once obtained a lot of extremely pure spiritual energy when stimulating the potential of the Dark Master. Such a continuous spiritual energy is hidden deep in her elixir fire, which is enough to support her to break through several classes.
Once she breaks through the Three Swords or the Four Sword Spirit Master, the pattern of the Four-Star Continent will be completely changed.
And she is the one who is king.
In this world, reality is often cruel, the strong prey on the weak, success and defeat of the enemy. Only those with strength are qualified to survive and be able to control the life and death of others.
Qingge has never had any thoughts about the world and all living beings.
Indeed, she worked hard but was a person without ambition. She was as vicious as a snake and scorpion, but she was also indifferent to fame and fortune, and never cared about vulgar things.
She tried her best, even if she was bleeding, she had to climb up, just to protect the Pure Land in her heart.
Furthermore, if she doesn't fight and doesn't climb, how could she stand beside Ji Yue and convince the demons of the demon world?
Inside the house, the candles are faintly lit, and the night pearls shine brightly on the room.
A stunning face reflected in the dressing mirror.
Suddenly, sharp ears grew on both sides of Qingge's white hair, and her pupils gradually became stained by the green. Her face, her skin was delicate and tender, as white as snow, and could be broken, as if she could pinch out water. She was really a beauty in the world.
Whenever the elf bloodline in Qingge's body changes, Qingge's body will also change.
People from the elves are called monsters. They are incompetent, even young and old, only beauty but not ugliness.
According to legend, a long time ago, when the elves still existed, they were noble and holy. They lived in a mysterious jungle, and some elves would have beautiful wings on their backs.
The woman from the Elf clan is charming and beautiful, and makes people reluctant to say that she is a vixen. As for the man, she is more handsome than Pan An, handsome and elegant, and is the dream lover of countless girls.
Not only that, the beauty of male elves is not as good as that of female elves. Because of this, many high-ranking officials and nobles will establish secret rooms, capture elves, and imprison them in secret rooms. Both men and women are their pets, bringing them joy.
As for the elves' feelings, no one favors them.
In ancient times, emperors often felt complacent by marrying elves.
Slowly, the elves disappeared from the continent and even in every corner.
It can be said that they are insatiable vulgar people who have destroyed the elves.
Qingge sat on the chair, his spine straightened and his eyes flashed suddenly.
Just now, many things related to elves suddenly appeared in her mind, as if in an instant, she learned about the history of elves.
Qingge closed her eyes, she could hear the sound of raindrops outside the house, smell the fragrance a hundred miles away, and the baby was crying helplessly.
Her senses and smell have all changed.
This is a very subtle illusion.
Qingge looked at herself in the mirror blankly, slowly raised her hand, trying to touch her sharp ears.
But when her fingertips touched the outline of her ears, her ears actually shrank back and returned to their original state.
Qingge opened his mouth and couldn't speak.
The elf's bloodline is ready to move, and her body will change in front of others at any time, and she has no choice but to do anything about this.
Qingge shook her head helplessly, got up and walked to the bed to rest.
"Ye Yatou." The sound of nightmare sounded in the spiritual world.
"Um?"
"Have you ever thought about what to do if you are pregnant?" Yanshu said earnestly: "Your situation is very dangerous now. Many superiors from the four-star continent regard you as a thorn in your eyes. The Qin family, the mysterious forces of the Nether Island, as well as your elf bloodline and the identity of the Dark Master. If exposed, you will surely die. Even survival will be a luxury."
Nightmare is very serious.
Looking at the overall situation, you have to be prepared for danger in times of peace. Now it seems that Qingge is the Four Kings, the adopted son of Luohuacheng, or the disciple of Master Jinchan of the weapon refining union, but these have brought her glory, and danger is also followed.
Just imagine, if Qingge is pregnant, it is Ji Yue's child. No matter how clear or rational she is, she will not give up this child. Even if she has to struggle in the quagmire, she will not let go.
But it is precisely because of her stubbornness that it is troublesome.
The child will become her handle, her ribs, the weapon to kill her by the evil!
Qingge's heart trembled suddenly when he heard Yan's words.
It seemed as if I remembered Yunyu that night, Qingge frowned, pursed her lips, her eyes were like autumn water, and her spirit was like fog.
She has thought about this question.
However……
What should I do?
Qingge stretched out his hand and stroked his lower abdomen.
The time is still short, and the doctor still cannot find out if he is pregnant.
After being silent for a long time, Qingge smiled and said, "I am so strong, I'm not afraid."
She can only say so.
Take one step and look at it, but what you can’t let go is the obsession in your heart.
If she really had a child, how could she be willing to kill Ji Yue's flesh and blood?
Qingge closed his eyes, lay on the bed, and said, "Night, it's getting late, let's rest."
After that, there was no sound.
In the spiritual world, nightmare sighs.
He really felt sorry for her by relying on each other all the way. (To be continued)