There is a Shadow Sword in Qingyang Palace, but this sword has no owner.
Swords have no eyes, but Chengyingjian wants a pair of eyes.
People in the world don't understand, it's just a weapon, why do you need eyes?
There are also people who are willing to give their eyes, but Chengyingjian does not agree.
"What kind of person do you want?"
The white-haired old Heavenly Master looked confused.
The Chengying Sword sounded loudly, but there was no answer.
No one thought that a monster would become the master of a spiritual sword.
Modern:
Zhou Zijin always felt that the sword spirit who said that he was his master had murderous intentions towards him.
"Hey, Sui Ying, this monster wants to kill me, are you just going to stand over there and watch the show?"
"I'm teaching you to be on your own."
Su Ying felt that Zhou Zijin was weak and nosy, and especially liked to cause trouble for him.
"Put your scissors down."
"Sui Ying, your hair is too long. It can be used as a mop to mop the floor. You should cut it."
"Get lost."
Mission: Join hands and move forward together