"I'm so sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Xiao Ai didn't explain too much to Master Xiao Ding, after all, in the final analysis, he still had to blame himself and Xiao Lai for stealing the Ziling Sword on his own initiative.

Zi Ling'er was still in the shocked world and couldn't extricate herself, she really couldn't believe that this Ziling Sword was so unstrong, and it was smashed by a small craftsman a few times, and the Ziling Stone was separated from the Ziling Sword.

Zi Ling'er really wants to cry without tears now, is this to blame their little craftsman's skills too good, or to blame Ziling Sword for not being strong enough?

Isn't this Ziling Sword the strongest holy sword in the legend? Why is it so inferior today? Could it be that this is a fake Ziling sword?

After seeing that Zi Ling'er had been shocked by the current scene, the white spirit tapir beast fiercely reprimanded Master Xiao Ding for doing something wrong.

"This is the treasure holy sword of Yunxian Mountain, the Ziling Sword! What kind of spirit sword are you chiseling, but you want to chisel this ...... Besides, do you ask about the origin of this sword? Do you know that this was stolen by Xiao Ai and Xiao Lai, two elves, when the owner of the spirit sword was unconscious? Don't dig casually until things are clear! ”

The words of the white spirit tapir beast fell on Master Xiao Ding's heart word by word, although Master Xiao Ding was wronged, but the matter had come to this point, he couldn't help her press the purple spirit stone of the Ziling Sword back now.

"If you want to blame me...... It's still our fault, if we hadn't seen you faint and your face was dirty, we wouldn't have beaten you because we thought you were the villain who stole the Holy Treasure Egg. If you don't fight, you won't find this sword. If you hadn't found out that the sword had stolen him, you wouldn't have come here to ask us for the sword, and if you hadn't come to ask for the sword, what happened now wouldn't have happened......" Xiao Ai's series of admitting mistakes were full of sincerity, but for Zi Ling'er, it still had no effect.

After a long time, Zi Ling'er seemed to accept her fate, and let out a long sigh.

"In that case...... We can only wait until we return to Yunxian Mountain......" Zi Ling'er's mind was blank just now, and she even felt that her eyes were blank, it turned out that her premonition just now was right.

I don't know what Ziling's situation is now......

Zi Ling'er tried to communicate with Ziling, but found that Ziling still didn't respond, and she was a little overwhelmed for a while.

If Ziling really lost his spirituality because he was taken out of this purple spirit stone, it would be over......

Seeing that Zi Ling'er didn't speak, just frowned vigorously, the white spirit tapir Luo Beast knew that this matter had become very serious, and she pulled Master Xiao Ding and Xiao Ai in front of Zi Ling'er and said: "This Ziling Sword was originally damaged by the two of them in conspiracy, even if I want to take the lives of the two of them, I won't stop it!" ”

Even if the White Spirit Tapir Luo Beast didn't say so, she was afraid that when the time came, when this matter was learned by the elders of Yunxian Mountain, the end might be more than just the death of the two dwarf elves.

No matter what, the Ziling Sword is also the number one holy sword in Yunxian Mountain, what is the difference between breaking the holy sword and directly offending Yunxian Mountain?

When Zi Ling'er heard the White Spirit Tapir Luo Beast say this, she suddenly felt a little helpless, she hurriedly waved her hand and said: "Ziling Sword has become what it is now, and they have also admitted their mistakes, even if they lose their lives, what can they change?" "Besides, the current Ziling Sword is only separated from the purple spirit stone, and it has not been damaged, so there shouldn't be any big problem.

Zi Ling'er was originally very devastated, but in order to comfort the others present, she showed a helpless smile, looked at Master Xiao Ding and Xiao Ai, who were standing in front of the white spirit tapir beast, trembling, and said: "Naturally, I won't spare you so easily, but it is even more impossible to marry your life for this matter!" ”

Xiao Ding and Xiao Ai nodded hurriedly, feeling that it was already a rare thing for Zi Ling'er to be embarrassed by them, and both of them were very grateful to Zi Ling'er for being so reasonable.

The white spirit tapir beast said: "Then what now?" Are you going back to Unzen Mountain now? Wouldn't your agreement with thyme ......?"

"I can't go back now......"

Zi Ling'er put away the Ziling Sword, carefully wrapped the Ziling Stone in a handkerchief, and put it in the storage space, "If I go back now, their dwarf clan will definitely be implicated, and the only way now is to find the craftsman master who once forged the Ziling Sword, and beg him to strike again to help me restore the Ziling Sword to its original ......"

Only in this way will Ziling wake up from her slumber......

Zi Ling'er now has no protection from Ziling, which is equivalent to missing a strong backing, and she must be cautious when she acts and does things. Even on weekdays, Ziling is reluctant to protect Zi Ling'er, but at critical moments, she is indeed the most reliable partner, and there is no one. Love Book House

Because of this, Zi Ling'er will not back down.

At least now that Ziling Sword is back with her, that's enough. She can find a way to recover the Ziling Sword herself, no matter what the cost, as long as she can do it!

"It's okay, since you already have the answer in your heart, then the two of them, do you take them away, or do you ......" The white spirit tapir beast pushed Xiao Ai and Master Xiao Ding to Zi Ling'er's side, as if letting Zi Ling'er make a choice.

"I know you hate human beings, but I also want you to know that human beings are also divided into two categories: good and evil, if you are not sure whether the other party is a good person or a bad person, don't be arrogant and save yourself from causing death!" After Zi Ling'er finished speaking, she waved her hand and said one last word to the two dwarf elves, "Let's go......"

Master Xiao Ding and Xiao Ai were stunned in place, as if they hadn't heard what Zi Ling'er had just said, and their expressions were very confused.

"Why don't you go quickly!?" It wasn't until they heard a low roar from the white spirit tapir beast that the two dwarven elves stumbled out.

Watching the two dwarf elves leave the cave, Zi Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief, why wasn't she angry? How not to hate? But she controlled herself, hoping that she would not do something stupid that she would regret.

Zi Ling'er just looked at the two of them, and when she looked at herself pitifully with wide eyes, it was as if she saw two and a half naughty children who had broken the things of adults, and she really couldn't do it.

The white spirit tapir beast said, "Let's go back too...... Thyme is still waiting for you in the reception room......"

"Hmm......" Zi Ling'er turned around and followed the white spirit tapir beast out of the cave.

Outside the cave, Master Xiao Ding stood outside alone, holding a flower-like, bone-like plant in his hand, and stopped in front of Zi Ling'er.

Master Xiao Ding said: "I'm sorry for breaking your Ziling Sword......"

Zi Ling'er didn't say much and was silent. There was no Xiao Ai by his side, Zi Ling'er guessed that it might be because he was afraid, so he had already run away.

"This is a white bone spirit grass that I treasure, I will give it to you as an apology...... "Master Xiao Ding picked up the white bone spirit grass in his hand with trembling hands.

Seeing this, the White Spirit Tapir Luo Beast hurriedly said to Zi Ling'er: "Zi Ling'er, you can accept it, the White Bone Spirit Grass is in our ancient ancient city, but it has the miraculous effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead!" He destroyed your Ziling Sword, and if you lose a white bone spirit grass, it will be equivalent to losing your life......"

After Zi Ling'er listened to the words of the White Spirit Tapir Luo Beast, her eyes looked at Master Xiao Ding, it turned out that his trembling hands were not because he was afraid of himself, but because he was reluctant to give up this White Bone Spirit Grass.

"Okay, I'll take it!" Zi Ling'er took the white bone spirit grass in Master Xiao Ding's hand, and saw that this white bone spirit grass was full of vitality, and its vigor seemed to be as fresh as the one just collected yesterday.

Master Xiao Ding eased up a bit, sighed deeply, he dragged his heavy steps, hunched his back, and left silently with a pitiful look.

The White Spirit Tapir Beast suddenly laughed and said, "Poof...... Zi Ling'er, you can be regarded as earning it today! ”

"How?" Zi Ling'er looked at the white spirit tapir beast beside her suspiciously.

"Master Xiao Ding is a hairless iron rooster on weekdays, but today is the first time to be generous, I think he is afraid that you will come here to trouble him again, so he wants to use a white bone spirit grass to make you happy."

"You know him so well?" Zi Ling'er looked at the white spirit tapir beast suspiciously, how could this guy know so much detail?

"Because he is the best craftsman master in our forest, there are many dwarven elves and spirit beasts who ask him to build weapons and hairpin ornaments on weekdays, so I naturally know him......"

The white spirit tapir beast told about his past with this little master Ding, and the two flew in the air and flew towards the palace.