Xiao Xu was shocked when he heard this, and once again retracted the hand he was about to extend.
"You...who are you?" Xiao Xu asked stammering in fear.
"Who are you?" A young man's voice came from the fairy sword.
Xiao Xu calmed down a little, smiled slightly and said, "My name is Xiao Xu, and I am a disciple of Yuntianmen!"
"Oh, I know Yuntianmen, but why did you come here?" the voice of the young man in the fairy sword asked.
Xiao Xu sighed softly and said, "I was framed to death, but I lost my way and ended up here by accident!"
The voice of the young man in the fairy sword continued to ask, "Oh, there will be such a thing, so who is the person who framed you?"
Xiao Xu thought for a while and said with hatred, "In a hundred years, I will remember this man. His name is Sima Jiu. He is the second head of the Xuan Bing Sect. He is a treacherous old man with profound Taoist skills."
"Oh, how could it be him!" The voice of the young man in the sword was slightly surprised.
"Do you know him too?" Xiao Xu asked in confusion.
"More than just acquaintance, he and I have a deep hatred." The voice of the young man in the sword said hatefully.
Xiao Xu was a little shocked when he heard this, and asked curiously, "What kind of hatred is that?"
The voice of the young man in the sword sighed softly and said, "This is a long story. It happened many years ago, so I might as well not mention it!"
Xiao Xu thought to himself, "This person doesn't want to mention that thing. Could it be that he is sad?"
Thinking about it, Xiao Xu said bitterly, "That Sima Jiu and I also have a sworn hatred. I am a person who must repay kindness and revenge. I swear that I will kill him with my own hands."
"Haha, can you kill him? It's up to you!" The young man in the sword asked with some sarcasm.
Xiao Xu was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "Hey, with my current strength, I really can't defeat Sima Jiu, but I have to take my revenge. Even if I risk my life, I will kill him."
The voice of the young man in the sword said with a hearty smile, "Haha, boy, you are ambitious. You may be younger than me, but your ambition is not small."
The voice of the young man in the sword was silent for a moment, and then said, "However, you are overestimating your abilities. Although you have great ambitions, what you said is just nonsense."
Xiao Xu asked in confusion, "Oh, why do you say that?"
The young man in the sword sighed again, and did not directly answer Xiao Xu's words. He just asked lightly, "Can you see where I am?"
Xiao Xu looked around, shook his head slightly and replied, "I can't see you. Although I can't see you, I can be sure that you are in this fairy sword."
The voice of the young man in the sword affirmed, "Yes, I am in the sword!"
Hearing this, Xiao Xu suddenly became frightened again and asked, "Then are you a human or a ghost?"
The voice of the young man in the sword said with a bit of a sad smile, "Hahaha, actually, I am neither a human nor a ghost, I am just a wandering soul."
Xiao Xu asked in surprise, "Aren't wandering souls just ghosts?"
"Wandering souls are very weak souls. If there is no physical restraint, the soul will fly away and never be reincarnated!" The voice of the young man in the sword explained, with a hint of sadness in his words.
Xiao Xu said with enlightenment after hearing this, "No wonder you are possessed by this fairy sword!"
"But why don't you let me touch this fairy sword?" Xiao Xu asked with some confusion.