"Can I go in and have a look?"
"Of course, Master, this is your territory, you can do whatever you want."
After getting the little guy's promise, Yun Jin burst into laughter, hugged the little guy and walked forward quickly, asking as he walked: "Xiaohong, can you tell me, why are you here alone? Where are your parents? ?”
"Master, I am a weapon spirit, I have no parents~" the little guy pouted his lips and replied.
"Item spirit?"
"Yes! I am the artifact spirit."
"Are you a weapon spirit?" Yun Jin was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that the little guy in front of her was actually a weapon spirit.
"Master, you don't know that although the weapon spirit is the soul of the artifact, it is an independent living entity. They have their own thoughts and feelings and can freely choose their own master."
"So that's it." Yun Jin nodded.
"Uh-huh." The little guy nodded with a smile.
"So your full name is Jinghong?" Shangguan Fuchen discovered some clues. He remembered that Yiyi's Jinghong Sword seemed to be missing a weapon spirit.
The little guy nodded: "Well, I am the birth weapon spirit of Jinghong Sword."
"What?!?" Yun Jinyi was shocked. It turned out that Xiao Hong was the birth weapon spirit of Jinghong Sword.
Yun Jin was so shocked that she couldn't recover for a long time. Shangguan Fuchen on the side saw this and put his arms around her and hugged her into his arms.
"Then when did you follow Yun Ling?" Yun Jinyi asked.
"The master was just born, and I was by your side. However, I had been sleeping for many years at that time. When I woke up, the master was no longer here." The little guy said with a hint of loneliness and sadness, and then said He grinned happily and said, "But it's okay now. The master is resurrected. I can finally leave here. I miss the master so much."
As soon as Yun Jin heard the little guy say that he missed his master, his eyes suddenly turned red uncontrollably. A teardrop slipped from the corner of his eye and fell on the little guy's furry neck. The cold feeling made the little guy shrink back. , asked in confusion: "Master, why are you crying?"
Yun Jinyi shook his head, wiped away his tears, and said with a smile: "I'm fine, so Xiaohong is willing to go out with me?"
The little guy nodded when he heard this, "Of course, I will definitely follow the master."
"You're so good, Xiaohong, please take us for a walk." Yun Jin touched Xiaohong's head.
Xiao Hong jumped down from Yun Jinyi's arms and walked in front first. Yun Jinyi hurriedly caught up.
Along the way, he encountered many strange flowers, plants and trees. The little guy walked around and explained to Yun Jinyi, "Master, our Yunling Hall has a lot of delicious things! Such as red lotus, Ganoderma lucidum... By the way, Master , you take this and eat it!”
The little guy took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Yun Jinyi.
As soon as Yun Jin took it, he said in surprise: "Xiaohong, what is this?"
Xiaohong blinked his big, crystal-clear eyes, "These are lotus seeds knotted in a red lotus. Try it. It will help you improve your cultivation level quickly."
After saying that, without waiting for Yun Jin to refuse, he stuffed it into her hand again.
"Okay, Master, let's go quickly!"
Yun Jin accepted one, and then the two of them came to the main hall of Yun Ling Palace, where the goddess Yun Ling slept.
The main sculpture of Yunling Hall was surrounded by a faint mist, which was hazy and misty, like a fairyland. Yun Jin raised his head and looked forward, his eyes became confused, as if he was lost in some kind of meditation.
"Let's go! Master!" the little guy pulled Yun Jinyi's sleeve and said.
"Well, let's go in." Yun Jin nodded.
Xiaohong led her up the steps jumping up and down, then opened the door and walked in.
As soon as she walked into Yunling Hall, the fragrance that hit her nostrils made Yun Jin startled, and her eyes scanned around the room.
The little guy saw Yun Jinyi searching, so he pointed to the wall on the far right and said, "Here! Master, look, this is the statue of the master. It was carved by Xiao Hong when the master was too bored~"
Yun Jinyi looked along its little paws and saw a statue placed by the window on the far right.
The statue is lifelike, with delicate and beautiful facial features, and an indifferent and cold temperament between its eyebrows. It faces outward and its specific appearance cannot be seen clearly.
There is a scabbard of a long sword on the left shoulder of the statue, with the word "Jinghong" engraved on it, but the body of the "Jinghong Sword" is not visible.
Seeing the word "Jinghong", Yun Jinyi's pupils suddenly tightened, her body trembled slightly, her heart beat faster inexplicably, as if she was stimulated by something, the pain was unbearable!
"Master, what's wrong with you?" The little guy noticed Yun Jinyi's abnormality.
"One by one!" Shangguan Fuchen's worry is self-evident.
After a moment of relief, Yun Jinyi recovered as before, turned to look at Xiao Hong and said, "It's okay."
As soon as Yun Jinyi finished speaking, Yun Ling's statue suddenly emitted a dazzling white light, and the entire statue flashed instantly. After a burst of light, a woman in a white dress slowly appeared in front of everyone.
"We meet again." The woman in white robe said to Yun Jinyi.
"How come there are two masters?" Xiao Hong looked at the two people in front of him blankly.
Yun Jin looked at Yun Ling with a look of astonishment on her face, "Goddess Yun Ling..."
"I know you have many questions, but these are not urgent. You will know it later. There is one thing that is more important now." Yun Ling smiled slightly, but said nothing.
"What's up?"
"Call Jinghong out first." Yun Ling said softly, and then looked at Xiaohong who was in a daze, with a trace of longing in his eyes.
Yun Jin obeyed and summoned the Jinghong Sword from the space ring.
Yun Ling's slender hand moved slightly, and Xiao Hong turned into a golden halo and flew into the Jinghong Sword.
The next second, the Jinghong Sword suddenly made a buzzing sound. At the same time, a powerful sword energy swept over the sky, and the Jinghong Sword shot straight into the sky, emitting a dazzling brilliance.
Immediately afterwards, a silver figure descended out of the air.
I saw that the man was wearing a silver robe with a white belt tied around his waist. His long black soft hair hung down to his waist. His eyes were narrow and deep, his expression was calm, and he exuded a domineering aura that looked down on the world.
He stood there without moving, but it gave people a strong pressure, as if he could destroy all sentient beings with just a flick of his finger.
"Meet the master."
"Are you Xiaohong?" Yun Jin looked at the man in front of him and swallowed his saliva.
The man raised his lips and smiled, "I am Jinghong."
He remembered everything in the past and understood why there were two masters standing in front of him now.
"Okay, my mission is completed, it's time to disperse." Yun Ling's figure slowly disappeared.
