The Feathered Sword Spirit on the high platform was looking at Feng Wuxie's smile in a daze at this moment.

This human's smile actually made the Feather Sword feel warm.

…… Is it because I've been trapped here all these years and been lonely for too long?

She thought so, as if laughing at herself.

Since she was born with the sword, I don't know if it has been a thousand years or ten thousand years......

She had never seen a second human other than the Soul Forger—so she had thought that all humans, like the Swordsmith, were selfish and dirty.

But she could see it at the moment—under the high platform, this human who smiled at her was different from the swordsmith.

"Human, what's your name?" asked Feather Sword.

Feng Wuxian looked at the ethereal sword spirit sitting on the sword body - this sword spirit looked obviously a beautiful, quiet and elegant little Lori, but when he spoke, he was more like a sword god who was high above.

Feng Wuxian couldn't help but complain in his heart:

Was it the wrong way she opened it?

Why is the person she meets, as long as she is more powerful, and her personality is always arrogant?

But...... This tsundere Lori sword spirit in front of him looks so beautiful, well, Feng Wuxian endured it!

"Me, Feng Wuxie. Feng Wuxian replied, "What's the matter, Sword Spirit, are you willing to go with me?" This tomb is full of evil qi and the enchantment is unstable, you have to make a decision quickly!"

"I can go out with you. It can also be used for you—" The Feather Sword Spirit replied, "but you must first agree to two conditions on my part. ”

"Oh?" Feng Wuxie's tone was a little playful, and a little curious. She smiled and asked, "What conditions?"

"First, I can help you retreat from the enemy, but unless I am willing, you must not make a contract with me!"

"This is natural. Feng Wuxian nodded.

"Second, you need to help me find my kin, the remaining eight swords that were born with me, but were sealed away to different lands by that damned swordsmith! I don't know where they are, and I know almost nothing about the outside world, and in this case, I need your power. ”

"This ......," Feng Wuxian groaned slightly.

She guessed that the other eight swords must be like the feathers in front of her, and they were peerless sword weapons with great power, but ...... So far, there are too few clues, and if she really wants to find the sword, I don't know how many years it will take to find it......

In the past 10,000 years, the world has been turned upside down, and the divine soldiers left behind by the ancients do not know where they are sealed...... Those swords have already fallen into the hands of other soul magicians?

It's all possible!

"What, you don't want to help me find them?" Feather Sword asked, seeing Feng Wuxian's hesitation.

Feng Wuxian shook his head and replied, "It's not that I don't want to, but the chances are slim...... You have been buried in the underground mausoleum for tens of thousands of years, but you know that the outside world has already undergone earth-shaking changes?"

- Since this mound is the tomb of the ancients, it has been tens of thousands of years old, not to mention anything else, according to Crow Kill, ten thousand years ago, there was a devastating battle between soul magicians, and it was precisely because of that battle......

Many otherworldly soul magicians have perished.

Many of the Ancient Horcruxes have also disappeared......

Just as Feng Wuxian was thinking about how to explain to this sword spirit, he heard the feather sword speak again:

"No matter what the outside world becomes, I and them are all forged together, and we can sense each other's power and can find it. ”

Hearing this, Feng Wuxian bowed slightly: "In this way, it can be regarded as some slight clues." ”

"So, you agreed?"

"Hmm. Feng Wuxian smiled slightly, and actually took a few steps forward, walked into the high platform, and stretched out his hand towards the Feather Sword Spirit: "I agreed." And one last time, the Feather Sword—would you like to come with me?"

The Feathered Sword Spirit looked at the human in front of him......

Her hands, unlike the swordsmiths of the past, whose hands were stained with blood and were cold and ruthless, and the hand stretched out to her by the human named Feng Wuxian in front of her was as warm as a spring breeze—

Obviously, her palms are empty, but she seems to be holding a new world in front of her eyes!

This makes the Feather Sword Spirit feel like it is reborn!

"Thank you. The feather sword looked at it for a long time, only to feel that there seemed to be an unusually complicated feeling in her heart gradually pouring in, but she didn't know how to express it, she thought about it and thought about it, and finally just said these two words.

- Say thank you to a human for the first time.

Then, the human form of the Feather Sword Spirit disappeared, no, it should be said, the Sword Spirit and the sword fused together!

The sword body flew beautifully, and everywhere it passed, the cyan wind soul power was warm and clear!

The Feather Sword actually summoned a sword box with a green jade cloud pattern from the void!

The sword weapon entered the box, and in the end, it landed firmly on Feng Wuxie's palm!

Feng Wuxian smiled faintly, looked at the sword box carefully, and finally sighed......

Alas, this sword box is also ...... It's gorgeous.

Because the Feather Sword didn't have a contract with her, she couldn't include her in the soul seal yet.

But this sword box is so entangled in soul power, it looks like a peerless treasure, if it is carried so openly...... Isn't that like a swagger?

Surely it will attract the wicked!

But......

Feng Wuxian pondered again: Why don't you put the Feather Sword into the Qiankun bag?

But...... Uh, this seems to be a little too aggrieved by this ancient sword spirit......

Forget it, let's carry it on your back first!

In the future, it will be better to change to a more modest sword case......

Feng Wuxian thought about it, so he took the feather sword behind him!

Under the guidance of the Feather Sword, Feng Wuxian blasted open the door of the main hall.

That's right, boom open—it's been too long, and the door of this hall has been completely blocked.

As soon as he walked out of the underground hall that had suppressed the Feather Sword, Feng Wuxian once again felt the power of his original summoning!

Her soul mark has also reacted again!

Feng Wuxian followed this feeling and followed the direction of the summon......

She wanted to see what this power was!

There was no light outside, and the tomb was dark.

Feng Wuxian took out several flint stones and injected soul power into them to hold them in the air.

By the light, she noticed that it seemed to be a vast underground space.

Suspended corridors, stairs, and suspension bridges are intertwined in the air, forming a huge building complex!

"That's a lot of money...... Feng Wuxian said in amazement.

"Hmph, that guy has always been like this!" said the man who had suppressed himself here, and his tone was still unkind:

"He spent ten whole years building this mausoleum for himself, and there were no less than 100,000 tired slaves alone!"

"If you are still alive, you will build a tomb for yourself ten years in advance......" Feng Wuxian was speechless.

She shook her head, sensed the direction of the bloodline again, and stepped forward.

I don't know how long I walked......

This mausoleum is full of dangers, and there are many traps, traps, ghost figurines and even strange poisonous insects and beasts along the way.

But Feng Wuxian had the previous one, plus the help of a new divine weapon such as the Feather Sword.

So although it is frightening every step, there is no danger!

As the sense of calling in his heart became stronger and stronger, Feng Wuxian knew that he was getting closer to the answer step by step!

Finally, she stopped in front of a small side hall.

Feng Wuxian stood outside the door, and she could feel a sense of intimacy from the depths of her blood!

Taking a deep breath, she calmed down.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the door of the temple.

A strange wave came from the door, and the door of the temple slowly opened......

Feng Wuxian cautiously stepped in—

Different from the darkness and darkness outside, inside this side hall, it is clear and bright!

I saw that there was a crystal on the top of the main hall, which emitted a soft light. Against the backdrop of the exquisite and simple decoration of the hall, it looks very gorgeous.

Feng Wuxian felt more and more that the things that summoned him, or rather, the people who summoned him, were hidden in this hall!

Who is it?!

Feng Wuxie's sharp gaze swept over every corner of the main hall......

Suddenly!

Her eyes lit up!

In the hall, on a stone platform, there was a corpse!

However, the miraculous thing is that there is not a trace ......of carrion on this corpse, not even a taste, just like the most common skeleton swing in the medical orthopedic laboratory, it is extremely clean!

Judging from the appearance of the bones, this person was still dignified before he died, and he should have been a very elegant person before he died.

Feng Wuxian approached step by step-

With each step closer, the feeling of the bloodline summoning became stronger and more profound!

Feng Wuxie's heart became more and more worried: it was this corpse that was calling her?????

Finally, she came to the bones.

However, before she knew it, she was ...... Shed tears!

Feng Wuxian only felt a burst of inexplicable wonder: I'm going, how did you do it?!Why is this body uncontrollable, and he began to cry?

However, this thought has just come together-

Feng Wuxian suddenly understood.

These tears are not hers.

Rather, it is the tears shed by the original owner of this body!

Maybe it was because the remnant soul of the original owner had not been able to completely dissipate away, and when she saw this corpse, she couldn't help but cry in silence......

So the identity of the skeleton in front of you......

Feng Wuxian realized something, and suddenly felt empathy, and sorrow came from it......

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