As a spirit of the best immortal, Xiao Suo feels frustrated recently.


    It was not easy to meet his master again, but Ning Huanxin was with Jiang Lixing all day, and Jiang Lixing, the great demon, never gave Xiao Suo and Ning Huanxin a chance to get along alone.


    Small lock is very sad, feel that he is about to be forgotten and abandoned by the owner.


    What''s more, what bothers her most is that thousands of years ago, she was already a famous fairy lock!


    Who knows her name?


    She is the most powerful immortal in the master''s hand! But now


    Small lock a face melancholy looked at his side that wipe fuzzy soul.


    Now Ning Huanxin''s hand has a very strange and powerful weapon, called Jinghong sword!


    This Jinghong sword is ferocious and powerful, not to mention those ghosts and demons. Even when Xiaosuo approaches this sword, he will feel cold all over his body.


    In a word, the Jinghong sword is really terrible.


    And the most terrible thing is that Xiaosuo finds that there is a remnant in Jinghong sword.


    It''s a very vague soul. It seems to be an artifact, but it doesn''t seem to be.


    Maybe it''s because it''s too boring. As an artifact, when the owner can''t use herself, Xiaosuo can only play with her left hand and right hand. Now that she found the (suspected) artifact spirit of Jinghong sword, she is naturally very happy. She chatters around the blurred soul and talks constantly every day.


    Unfortunately, the soul never responded to her.


    His breath was cold and frightening.


    Xiao Suo has never seen such a cold soul, but to speak of it, the breath of ice cold and the ferocious spirit of Jinghong sword really match and match.


    "Do you have a name? My name is Xiao Suo


    "When will you be conscious? Shall we play together


    "My master has been touring mountains and rivers recently, but I haven''t met any enemies. I don''t have a chance to show great prestige. It''s so boring to stay in the storage space!"


    These days, little lock has been used to talking to herself every day. Or a person talking to the fuzzy soul around him.


    This day, small lock and alone in the side of the chatter, said, she subconsciously looked at her side that smear of fuzzy soul.


    "Well, aren''t you bored? Shall I give you a name


    Xiao Suo turned her eyes, and her face was excited: "I am the spirit that binds the immortal lock, so the master called me Xiaosuo, and you were bred from Jinghong sword. Then, I will call you How about swords? "


    "I refuse."


    Cold male voice in the ear of small lock suddenly ring.


    "Ah


    She suddenly floated up and looked at the soul beside her: "you Are you aware of it? What a nice name


    "I have a name."


    At this time, the cold man''s voice sounded again in the small lock''s ear: "my name is Chuyi. "


    "Chu Yi?"


    Hearing Chu Yi''s words, Xiao Suo frowned: "what a strange name! Chu Yi, aren''t you Is it an artifact? Who are you? Why are you trapped in the Jinghong sword


    Although Xiaosuo is not deep in the world, it is very clear that every artifact is the same as a human baby when it is born, and the Chu Yi in front of her is obviously not an artifact.


    He has a truly complete soul.


    Hear small lock''s question, Chu Yi didn''t answer, the whole person resumed silence again.


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


    There is a kind of feeling in this world, called silent company.


    This is a gathering that will never disappear -


    regardless of the millennium, 10000 years.


    You''re still here. I''m here.


    [many fairies want to see the Fan Wai of the National Normal University. The author, Jun, is really sitting in front of the computer, her mind is blank, and she continues to write a little fan. Maybe This is the Chu Yi in my heart. I don''t need to say much, but I can understand it by myself. 】


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