"Don't waste your efforts, you can't get out."

In the darkness, a cold voice came out, and Leng Xiye suddenly entered a state of alert, "Who are you?" ”

But there was no reply, and the space was silent.

For a long time, "Do you want to make a contract with me?" ”

The voice came again, but this time it was a contract.

Indenture? It is said that ordinary artifacts already have a tool spirit, could it be that this is the tool spirit of that artifact??!

The corners of Leng Xieran's mouth hooked up an evil smile, this guy is in a hurry to make a contract with her, how can she not accept it?

"Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, a white light appeared in front of him, and when the light gradually dissipated, what appeared in front of him was a delicate person.

Thick eyebrows and big eyes, a cocked nose and a small mouth, eyes like a galaxy!

It was as if all the elegant words of time should be applied to him, and the two extremes of coldness and evil were perfectly integrated in him.

"My name is Cangyue ......"

As the words fell, the vision of the cold evil stain kept changing.

"Meet the Master." In the main hall, a woman in white stood in the center of the main hall and bowed slightly.

On the top of the main hall, there were three middle-aged men.

Leng Xiran looked at the scene in front of him, but the picture was blurry, he couldn't see the face clearly, and he could vaguely see the origin.

The woman in the center of the main hall can also be guessed from the back to be a peerless beauty.

"It is said that you caused trouble again a few days ago??" The man in the middle said, his voice unfurnished.

"Hmmm......"

The hall was silent, and no one spoke, as if a long time had passed, as if a decision had been made, "If the Cangyue Sword still recognizes you as the master, you will continue to stay, if you can't ......"

"Disciple understands!"

Before the man could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the girl.

Flip the screen.

"You, do you really want to stain Qingyun Mountain with blood?!"

"How is it?"

The sword in the girl's hand is the Cangyun Sword, and the girl's original white clothes at this moment have been stained red with blood, and the holy singing sword has become demonic after the baptism of blood.

The picture has been blood-red for a long time, and the sight has returned to normal, and it is still a black and no-finger environment, and the moon is still on the side.

A complicated color flashed in his cold and evil eyes, this is his past?

It's also a sad story.

"What do you see?" Cang Yue asked, but those inky eyes were unfazed.

"It's nothing, it's just a few clips." Although he wondered how he could ask such a question, Leng Xie Ran still replied truthfully.

Hearing this, Cangyue's eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Then make a contract......

"Bite your finger and drip blood on my brow." Cangyue said, but Leng Evil Dye was shocked.

Soul Pact?

As the name suggests: that is, the contract of life and life, as long as the soul is not destroyed, the contract will always exist, but if the master's spirit is destroyed, the spirit will not live.

The artifact will also become a normal weapon without a Spirit.

In this way, the volatile power of the weapon itself will be greatly halved.

No machine spirit wants to do this, but what's going on with this guy in front of him.

Although the soul contract is not a good thing for the safety of the machine spirit, it is different in terms of strength.

If the master's cultivation is refined, then the machine spirit will also grow, but it is not easy to talk about the advancement of the human race, and a small level is only better than nothing for this machine spirit.

That being said, such a contract will make the owner of the weapon more cooperative, if not perfect.

A weapon in hand, if you don't cooperate well with him, what is the difference between it and broken copper?