As a supreme magic weapon, Xiao Suo felt very frustrated recently.

Finally reunited with his master, but Ning Huanxin had been with Jiang Lixing all day long, and the great devil Jiang Lixing never gave Xiao Suo and Ning Huanxin a chance to be alone.

Xiao Suo was very sad and felt that she was about to be forgotten and abandoned by her master.

Moreover, what annoys her most is that thousands of years ago, she was already a well-known immortal world, the famous tie immortal lock!

Who knows her name?

She is the most powerful fairy weapon in the master's hand! but now……

Xiao Suo looked sadly at the fuzzy soul around him.

Now Ning Huanxin has a very weird and powerful weapon in her hand, called Jinghong Sword!

This Jinghong Sword is fierce and powerful, not to mention those monsters, monsters, monsters, and even if Xiaosuo approaches this Jinghong Sword, he will feel cold all over.

In short, this shocking sword is really terrifying.

The most frightening thing was that Xiao Suo discovered that there was a trace of remnant soul hidden in the Jinghong Sword.

It was a very vague soul, which seemed to be a spirit, but it didn't seem to be.

Maybe it’s because it’s too boring. As a tool spirit, when the owner can’t use her, Xiaosuo can only play with the left hand and right hand by herself. Now she found Jinghongjian’s (suspected) tool spirit, and she was naturally very happy. , Twittering around the vague soul every day.

Unfortunately, that soul never responded to her.

His breath was cold and scary.

Xiao Suo had never seen such a cold soul, but speaking of it, this extremely cold aura really matched and matched the fierce aura of Jinghong Sword.

"Do you have a name? My name is Xiaosuo."

"When will you become conscious? Can we two play together?"

"My master has been traveling in the mountains and water recently, but I haven't encountered any enemies, so I didn't have a chance to show off my power. It's so boring to stay in the storage space!"

During this period, Xiao Suo has become accustomed to talking to himself every day. Or a person speaking to the fuzzy soul around him.

On this day, Xiao Suo started chattering alone again, and while she was talking, she subconsciously looked at the fuzzy soul around her.

"Hey, aren't you bored? I'll give you a name, OK?"

Xiao Suo rolled her eyes, with a look of excitement on her face: "I am the instrumental spirit of Tied Immortal Suo, so the master called me Xiao Suo, and you were conceived in Jinghong Sword, then, I will call you... ...How about swords?"

"I reject."

The icy male voice sounded abruptly in Xiao Suo's ear.

"what!"

She floated up suddenly and looked at the soul beside her: "You... are you already conscious? How nice is the name Jianjian!"

"I have a name."

At this time, the cold male voice sounded in Xiao Suo's ear again: "My name is... Chu Yi."

"Chu Yi?"

Hearing what Chu Yi said, Xiao Suo frowned: "What a weird name! Chu Yi, aren't you... a tool spirit? Who are you? Why are you trapped in the Jinghong Sword?"

Although Xiao Suo is not deeply involved in the world, it is clear that every artifact spirit is the same as a human baby when it is born, and Chu Yi in front of him is obviously not a artifact spirit.

He has a truly complete soul.

Hearing Xiao Suo's question, Chu Yi didn't answer, and the whole person was silent again.

He was not trapped here, but stayed here willingly. For Chu Yi, this was the best destination.

There is a feeling in this world called silent company.

This is a gathering that will never go away-

Regardless of the millennium, ten thousand years.

You are here, I am.

[Many little fairies want to see the special fanfare of Master of National Normal University, the author is really sitting in front of the computer, his mind is blank, and he writes a small fanfare intermittently, probably...this is the Chu Yi from the bottom of my heart, no need for more Words, experience by yourself. 】