The master who managed the sword pool was also stunned, and his eyes widened in shock. At this time, Zi Ling'er's master and the elder of Yunxian Mountain came over, "Ling'er......"

Zi Ling'er turned back with the Ziling Sword in both hands, and said with a somewhat stunned expression: "Master...... Elder Yunshan ......"

Yun Shan just smiled kindly, stroked his beard, and his eyes were subtle, "Ziling Sword chose you, and you are now his master." She has an inseparable relationship with you......"

At that time, Zi Ling'er just felt that there was something in Elder Yunshan's words, but she couldn't guess what Yunshan wanted to say......

After that, five years passed.

Many disciples' swords can transform into human shapes, including Chongming's ethereal (handsome guy) Hua Xinyue's Xiaobai (a smart mature woman)

But there is only Zi Ling'er's Ziling Sword, there is no response, and even communicating with her heart feels laborious, which is completely different from the feeling when I signed a contract with her, and the current Ziling Sword is like a sword spirit without a sword spirit, almost no response.

"Alas......" Zi Ling'er generally wiped and stroked the Ziling Sword, she came to this pond every day, talked with the Ziling Sword, wiped the Ziling Sword to maintain the Ziling Sword, for fear that in the past five years, the Ziling Sword would accidentally rust. You~You! Why don't you let me worry? I've done a lot of things to help you transform, but why don't you give me a fight? After saying this, he flicked the blade of the Ziling Sword lightly, and a metallic Weng Ming gradually entered Zi Ling'er's ears.

"Ling'er......" A familiar voice came, and Zi Ling'er hurriedly looked up to see Elder Yunyue standing behind her, looking at herself.

"Master? Ling'er greeted the master...... "Zi Ling'er was just about to get up and salute, but Yun Yue held her down and shook her head at Zi Ling'er.

"It's okay...... Master just has something to say to you......" Then, Yunyue tidied up the hem of her clothes and squatted down slowly, the breeze was blowing, and there was a burst of the aroma of calligraphy and ink herbs.

Yun Yue lowered her eyes and looked at the Ziling Sword and said to Zi Ling'er, "It is different from other holy swords...... Transfiguration may also require calamity......"

After Zi Ling'er heard Yun Yue's words, her eyes suddenly widened, "Calamity? Master, what calamity? ”

Yunyue said meaningfully, "This requires you to comprehend ...... yourself."

……

Master said that she was still a calamity away from transfiguration......

Zi Ling'er suddenly had a flash of inspiration in front of her eyes, maybe that's it. Although Zi Ling'er felt that things were not so simple, she was still willing to believe her feelings.

But why is that? Why is Ziling Sword unwilling to return to his own side? She Zi Ling'er couldn't understand it, and even felt very uncomfortable in her heart...... It must be because of what the white-haired old man did to Ziling Jian that Ziling Jian is unwilling to come back!

"What happened to my Ziling Sword?" Zi Ling'er suddenly became angry and yelled at the white-haired old man, Zi Ling'er's expression was a little embarrassed at this time, and her body trembled slightly. Even Ling Shan, who was standing on the side, was a little frightened, this was the first time he had seen Zi Ling'er lose her rationality.

"Huh? I just held it in my hand, and it didn't matter...... "Although the white-haired old man wants to take the Ziling Sword for himself, after all, the owner of the Ziling Sword is still alive, unless the Ziling Sword voluntarily follows him.

Since Ziling Sword has chosen Zi Ling'er as the master, it seems that this little girl must have something extraordinary. The white-haired old man just looked at Zi Lingjian and didn't refuse himself, and the little girl named Zi Ling'er was a little wrong, so he felt that there was a way.

He tentatively concluded a contract with Ziling Sword, and pulled off his finger to drip a drop of blood.

"What do you do? Don't touch my Ziling Sword with your dirty hands! Zi Ling'er didn't know where the anger came from, and she almost rushed to stop all this. A touch of fire-based aura struck, Zi Ling'er hurriedly dodged, but the clothes at the shoulder were burned by the fire-based aura, and in an instant, the shoulder was burned black, revealing a large area of skin......

Zi Ling'er watched like that, and the Ziling Sword greedily devoured a drop of that person's blood, and the sword body trembled......

As soon as the white-haired old man saw this scene, he immediately became excited, and laughed and said, "Ziling Sword is in charge of me?" Haha, God help me! What else do you do? Domination of the world is just around the corner, hahahaha! ”

His rampant smile had already destroyed his originally gentle appearance...... Zi Ling'er seemed to see a man who had been pretending for many years, and finally his true nature was exposed, and he showed his ambition to the entire town without any fear......

"You shameless man! Don't think you're amazing, there are a hundred times better than you! Don't fool yourself, Ziling Sword is crazy! will fall in love with people like you! Confess you as Lord! Zi Ling'er won't believe it, Zi Lingjian recognizes him as the master.

Ziling Sword, which she once loved so much, how could she run away with others so easily? Although Zi Ling'er's words were not so rude, they had already angered the ambitious white-haired old man.

"Little girl! Don't talk too crazy! The white-haired old man's eyes were fierce and bloodshot. The hand stroking the Ziling Sword froze, and the hand holding the Ziling Sword was forceful, and the sword qi flew out in the direction where Zi Ling'er was.

Ling Shan looked at Zi Ling'er in front of him, and hurriedly seemed to step forward to stop him, "Danger!" ”

Zi Ling'er was stunned by Zi Lingjian's actions, and at that time, her whole body was stiff, as if she had been injured by some blunt object, and her heart hurt......

As a result, he was repelled by the sword qi of the Ziling Sword for several meters and fell to the ground......

"Ziling, you...... Why ...... "Am I bad for you?" How can you betray me? Then why did you follow me in the first place? Why did you abandon me now? Why?

Thinking of Ziling Sword and her own bits and pieces, Zi Ling'er had tears in her eyes, she didn't like to cry, and she didn't want to cry, but I don't know why, she just can't control her tears now.

Tears slid down from the corners of Zi Ling'er's eyes to the ground, merging with the soil on the ground.

At the moment when Zi Ling'er was about to close her eyes and fall to the ground, she threw herself into a warm embrace, she glanced at the person who caught her, Ling Shan, in a trance, and then closed her heavy and disappointed eyes and fell into a deep sleep......

Since then, Zi Ling'er has been in a coma, and Zi Ling'er doesn't know if she is dead......

I'm really sorry, Ling Shan, there's no way to help you find your sister......

Master, the apprentice won't trouble you anymore......

Wouldn't it be sad to spend the new moon now?

How will my brother explain to me when he goes back......

Will it be blamed......

Will......

With a flash of light falling around her eyes, Zi Ling'er slowly opened her eyes, she got up stiffly and sat on the bed, the sun was dazzling, and the white light shone on the room......

It turns out that I am not dead~

Zi Ling'er patted her cheek.

But it's not your own room, so where is it? Why is there a touch of familiarity and strangeness?

"Ling Shan? Where are you? Zi Ling'er walked out of the room......

……

The purple snail was taken to the palace, the emperor's room.

Those guards carried Ziluo to the emperor's bed, didn't look at the emperor sitting at the table, and didn't salute, as if they had nothing to do with themselves after the task was completed, patted their butts and left......

The emperor was just thinking about things, when he saw Ziluo who was carried in by two guards, and when he saw Ziluo unconscious, he frowned a little, and said in an obviously angry tone: "Didn't I say that I want him to see me by himself?" ”

"Hey~Your Majesty~ Concubine Ziluo doesn't want to see you! We can't persuade it, plus the emperor is so anxious to see Ziluo Guifei, doesn't this offend Ziluo Guifei~" A white-haired old eunuch, not young in terms of age, he spoke with a half-coquettish ladyboy feeling.

"Presumptuous! When did I rush to see her! Ahem~" As soon as the emperor said two words, his chest fluctuated violently and he coughed.

"Oops~ Your Majesty! If you're not in good health, don't be angry~ In case there is a three-long and two-section one, we can't afford it~ Ah" pretended to hold the emperor's arm, but with a look of disgust.

"Responsible? If I die, you will be the happiest! The Emperor made it clear. Look at the emperor again, a man in his twenties, with hair half white and half ink, sallow skin, wrinkles and wrinkles, like an old man.

He then looked at the purple snail on the bed, after so many years, the purple snail has not changed at all. Is this the price for so many years that I abandoned you and did not believe in you? I'm really tired of living~

【Author's bubbling time】ᐕ)⁾⁾

I abused my daughter, and I felt uncomfortable (*꒦ິ⌓꒦ີ).

But that's what growth is......

Tomorrow will enter the memory chapter, the incident of Zi Ling'er and Zi Luo's encounter, why did you say that Chongming did not protect Zi Ling'er and hurt her at the beginning? Just look at this party and understand......