In this questioning, the anger and resentment contained in it made Feng Wuxi's heart frightened!

Just when Feng Wuxian was worried that this black qi was about to be polluted by evil forces again and lose his spiritual intelligence-

The sword spirit in the black gas spoke again:

"Human, you have suppressed my evil power by chance, and let me recover a trace of my own spiritual sense, I will not thank you, nor will I kill you, you, let's go!"

"What about you?" Feng Wuxian didn't say anything, but just asked.

"Me? The voice in the black air revealed a kind of sadness: "I am the way I am now, how can I get out! Staying here is at most a complete evil spirit." That's why I decided - self-destruct!"

Feng Wuxie's eyes lit up - this sword wants to self-destruct?!

No way!

However, without waiting for Feng Wuxian to stop it, the sword began to shake violently, and from the black qi where the sword spirit was located, an almost devastating hurricane power erupted!

"Don't!" Feng Wuxian shouted in a hurry, and a heavenly fire came out of his palm!

Like a fiery dragon, Tianhuo was entangled in the black qi, temporarily imprisoning the power of the black qi.

Feng Wuxian did not hesitate at all, and continued to shoot, followed by a Vientiane Heavenly Machine Needle!

The trick used is exactly - the Soul Purifying Needle Method!

With the power of soul purification, the Heavenly Machine Needle shot straight into the human form formed by the gathering of black qi!

Feng Wuxian wasn't sure if the use of the Soul Purification Needle at this time would be effective, but she speculated that since it was said in "Soul Healing" that the main function of the Soul Purifying Needle was purification, then ...... Let's try this sword spirit as a human being?

Otherwise, such a huge evil force, it is really difficult to suppress it on her own!

I saw that the evil power wrapped around the sword spirit seemed to be stimulated by the soul purifying needle, and it began to expand violently!

Feng Wuxian is as calm as water, shoot two more shots!

The Soul Purifying Needle Technique struck, and the spiritual power was great, and the black qi of the sword body began to collapse at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Feng Wuxian was happy in his heart: it really worked!

However, the process of purifying the sword spirit was extremely painful, and the human form in the black qi shouted almost angrily: "Damn human, what are you going to do?"

Feng Wuxian shook his head and sighed, "You are an ancient sword weapon, so powerful, how can I see you self-destruct?" ”

"Save me?" The sword spirit laughed mockingly as if he had heard some big joke: "After saving me, what about continuing to suppress me in this dark mausoleum? This time, how many years?!"

"Why do you always say that you are suppressed, and who the hell are you suppressed here?"

I only heard the voice of the sword spirit clearly laughing, but he laughed like sadness and hatred, like anger and sorrow: "Hehehe...... You ask who I am who is suppressed? I tell you, the person who suppressed me is the owner of this tomb! That is, the one who gave birth to me, the soul caster!"

- The one who forged her, but suppressed her here!

Hearing this answer, Feng Wuxian frowned.

"Ridiculous! How can there be a reason to forge a weapon and then suppress her?" she said strangely, "What's more, it's a spiritual Horcrux like you!"

"Heh!" the black qi let out a sneer: "It's strange? That soul caster is the greatest soul casting master in ancient times, he has exhausted his hundreds of years of strength to forge nine peerless sword horcruxes! However, he regards the nine of us as masterpieces of his life's work, and he has sealed us in the secret room since the day we came into the world!"

The sword spirit's voice was full of hatred:

"Until he was about to die, he tried his best! In order to prevent others from getting us, he ordered all nine of our swords to be sealed in nine different regions! And I—was sealed in his tomb! He died, and he will be buried with me!"

"Selfish!" Feng Wuxian was also extremely disdainful of this kind of person.

When the power of the Horcrux reaches a certain level, it can breed a Weapon Spirit!

The machine spirit will have the same wisdom and spiritual sense as people, but this soul casting master has sealed the sword weapon and spirit that he has cultivated by himself for tens of thousands of years, and has been tortured by the evil qi, which can not be described as "cruel"!

But...... This sword spirit said that there were nine of them that were forged with it?!

Feng Wuxian couldn't help but start to be curious...... In addition, what do those eight powerful swords look like?

At this moment, the black qi around the sword spirit was getting less and less, but the sword spirit's body was still chaotic, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

It continues:

"Oh, he's dead, and I've been staying in this tomb of evil all the time, day and night, all the time with the ghost fire! I feel my soul gradually being infected and corroded by evil energy, and I only hate—if he just wanted to seal me, why did he cast me in the first place?"

Up to this point, Feng Wuxian had already learned about the life of this poor sword spirit, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for it in his heart, but he didn't say anything to comfort her

- Just ask:

"You feel like you're buried in a mausoleum, and you're worse off than dead, so you want to self-destruct?!"

"Hmph, you humans, greedy and selfish, only know how to use our powers! That damn soul forger is like that, and you- do you think I don't know your purpose?"

"My purpose?" Feng Wuxian tilted his head and chuckled, "My purpose is simple. ”

"Heh, the reason why you stopped me from self-destruction is just to make a contract with me and make me your puppet!" Listening to the tone of the sword spirit, it seemed that he wanted to burn with Feng Wuxie's jade: "I tell you, don't think about it! My feather sword will never be subject to you human beings who have been living in vain again!"

It said this fiercely, and then Feng Wuxian didn't seem to be a matter of course at all, and only nodded knowingly:

"So your name is Suyu. ”

The sword spirit snorted heavily.

Feng Wuxian said lightly:

"-I don't want you to self-destruct, because I cherish you as a rare divine soldier in ancient times. ”

Feathered Sword: "......"

Feng Wuxie: "I want to take you out of the tomb because I can't bear to let you be trapped here for a long time, invaded by evil energy, resentful and lonely." ”

Feathered Sword: "......"

Feng Wuxie: "I hope you can be used by me because I appreciate your strength! But if you don't want to make a contract with me, I naturally won't force it." After I get you out, the sky is high and the earth is wide, and you can leave!"

Feathered Sword: "You...... How could you be willing to do this, don't you want my power?"

Feng Wuxie: "I think, I don't want a puppet!

"Guy...... Companion ......" After being silent for a long time, the feather sword muttered these two words, and his tone seemed to be moved.

"Yes!" Feng Wuxie's answer was concise but sonorous.

At this moment, the black evil qi that was originally attached to the body of the Feather Sword had all been purified by Feng Wuxie's Soul Purification Needle Method-

The original chaotic evil qi collapsed, and the true body of the Feather Sword began to slowly reveal-

"Humans, are you telling the truth?"

- The sword spirit's voice has also changed!

The voice faded away from the original evil soul power, and when these words came out, it was so crisp in Feng Wuxie's ears!

Even, with a hint of innocence, begging, hope:

"You...... Really won't you suppress me and force me to do what I don't want to do?"

"Huh. Feng Wuxian chuckled: "As a soul magician, if you still have to use a horcrux in a forced way, it will be a joke!"

As if feeling the firmness and arrogance in her tone, the sword spirit was silent for a moment.

"Hmph, that's pretty much like that!" she said with disdain, but her voice relaxed.

As the last trace of evil qi dissipated, an azure light suddenly skyrocketed!

Feng Wuxian only felt a vast wind soul power coming towards him, and it swept through the entire hall like lightning!

The soul power flashed and then dissipated.

In the original position of the center of the black qi, the Feather Sword revealed her true body!

I saw—

The blade of that sword was like a green jade, and the blade was straight and slender, surrounded by the strongest wind soul power, emitting a cyan shimmer.

The sword grid is as pure white and soft as a wing, vivid and delicate, but extremely protective!

In the middle of the sword grid is an azure gem, and the gem is surrounded by an endless storm!

- It seems that this gem is the source of the wind soul power of the entire sword!

At this moment.

The sword spirit who had just fought with Feng Wuxian sat on top of the sword weapon with a curious expression!

It's just that what Feng Wuxian didn't expect was-

The sword spirit conjured up by this ancient sword weapon turned out to be a little girl who was about fourteen or fifteen years old!

Her eyebrows and eyes are extremely beautiful, her body is small, surrounded by wind soul power, and she is wearing a delicate and beautiful cyan dress.

Long black hair, curled up lovely double snails, with a strange cyan mark on his forehead, shaped like clouds and feathers, and the blue light shimmered slightly.

- That's the sword spirit's spirit seal.

Feng Wuxian looked at the beautiful girl and showed a smile:

"So—you, would you like to leave here with me?"

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