Just when Ye Chu could barely hold on, a broad and warm breath soothed the sharp pain in his head, the feeling of dizziness and vomiting was subsided, and the pale golden light of merit hidden deep in Ye Chu's body finally appeared.

Ye Chu was "withdrew" out, and the two sides who were competing with each other were instantly replaced by that mysterious power and merit golden light. The pale golden golden light of merit did not have a compelling momentum, it was soft and gentle, but it was like a tenacious net that enveloped the power that was making waves in Ye Chu's mind, so that it could not be leaked at all.

Getting a chance to breathe, the sword yuan in Ye Chu's body instantly ran rapidly, and a huge amount of vitality surged out, quickly repairing Ye Chu's almost collapsed body. Without the oppression of external forces, Ye Chu's mind gradually became clearer. After quickly examining the information engraved into his mind, Ye Chu's hanging heart fell back to its original position steadily.

Seeing that her chest began to rise and fall regularly, her breathing gradually became stable from intermittent to steady, and her bluish-gray face like a dead man returned to normal little by little, staring at Ye Chu's little white dog, brushing a handful of messy hair on her forehead soaked in cold sweat, and her tense face relaxed.

The eyelashes moved slightly, shaking off the cold sweat beads hanging on them, Ye Chu slowly opened his eyes, dragged his two trembling and weak legs, got up, leaned obliquely against the wall, Ye Chu took a few deep breaths, and then adjusted his breathing, and the sword yuan in his body slowly operated, dispelling the feeling of emptiness and weakness on his body.

For a long time, Ye Chu blinked his eyes vigorously. Regained focus, her gaze fell on the little white dog's face, she frowned, her voice was dry and hoarse with a "hiss" broken sound, as if a large handful of sand had been rubbed into her lungs, "That power is ......"

"The crushing of the Heavenly Dao!" The little white dog smiled bitterly, "Now you know, just a little bit of information related to the inheritance, that is, to face such a powerful rule crush, if so, to pass on the complete ancient sword cultivation method......"

Hehe...... The corners of Ye Chu's mouth twitched. He raised his hand and wiped a handful of cold sweat. I only felt that my whole body was creepy, and I was secretly glad in my heart, fortunately it was not a complete exercise, otherwise she would have ended up with no bones!

"Ancient sword cultivation is not only disgusted by the Heavenly Dao. It's clear that he was driven out by the Heavenly Dao and killed! The little white dog's brows drooped slightly. There was a deep look of chagrin under his eyes. "It's all my fault, I thought you had great merit, but I didn't expect it to be a glimmer of life. You who almost harmed you...... "The merit is added to the body, which represents the recognition and gratitude of heaven and earth, so the way of heaven must not erase those who bear great merits, otherwise, they will inevitably be counterattacked by the rules of heaven and earth." This is also the reason why the little white dog has no fear, but the fact is that it has been given a blow to the head!

Thinking of the previous nine deaths, Ye Chu sighed slightly, staggered to his feet, paced to its side, and touched the little white dog's head, "It was me who made the decision on this matter, and it was the Heavenly Dao that suppressed me and almost killed me, you are just helping me." ”

The little white dog's mood was not high, and he was lying there listlessly, Ye Chu had a hand rubbing its fur, and the thoughts in his mind turned sharply.

Although she almost died under the crushing of Heavenly Dao this time, Ye Chu knew that the object that Heavenly Dao wanted to erase was not her at all, it was always aimed at the information about the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, if she didn't resist at the beginning and let it erase that part of the information, there would be no changes to the later deaths.

"Ten Thousand Swords Sect!" These three words swirled in Ye Chu's mouth, and he looked through the information left by Xu Tianjiao, although there were only a few sentences of the description of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, but combined with such a fierce reaction of the Heavenly Dao, he actually wanted to erase it together with her despite the great merit she cared, Ye Chu could faintly feel the jealousy of the Heavenly Dao for this Ten Thousand Sword Sect.

But even if a mere sword cultivation sect is strong enough to dominate the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm, what threat will it pose to the Heavenly Dao?! The difference between the two is like cloud mud, why is a Ten Thousand Swords Sect so jealous of the Heavenly Dao that is high above, so jealous that it will not hesitate to be eaten by the rules of heaven and earth, and will not let the slightest information about it circulate to the world?!

However, no one can answer these puzzles, Ye Chu thought about it for a while, and then put it down, with the information she had now, she racked her brains and thought about it, and it was impossible for her to figure it out and draw conclusions.

Too lazy to think about these anymore, Ye Chu looked at the little white dog, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile on the back of his neck, "Help me look at it, I have to cultivate and heal." ”

A pair of dark eyes lit up slightly, and the little white dog didn't struggle, allowing Ye Chu to carry it to the bed, leaning on Ye Chu's side, staring at Ye Chu who was cultivating with his eyes closed without blinking.

Several fist-sized sunstones emit a soft glow, illuminating the small room as bright as day.

Cen Zhenggang sat upright on the chair, there was still no expression on his cold face, and there was a faint piercing coldness in his eyes, frowning slightly, "Didn't appear?!" ”

"Yes." An inner door deacon disciple standing in front of him arched his hand and said, "Among the new inner door disciples, the disciple who replaced Xie Sixteen did not come to the Inner Gate Hall to report. ”

Cen Zhenggang rubbed his fingers, raised his eyes, looked at this disciple and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, this Ye Chu is a genius disciple who has passed the nine-storied pagoda and stepped off the stage of life and death, why are you so lazy in the Inner Gate Affairs Hall?!" There is a big difference in the supply of internal and external resources, but not everyone can be greedy, and I want to remind you of this truth?! Cen Zhenggang's voice was low, and his eyes were slightly cold.

"Yes, yes." Senior Brother Zhao wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said with an ugly smile, "Thank you Senior Brother Cen for your guidance, I will do this immediately." ”

Seeing that Cen Zhenggang's face had softened, and the aura around him was not so cold, Senior Brother Zhao swallowed his saliva and said with a smile, "Dare to ask Senior Brother Cen, who is this Senior Sister Ye Chu into?!" ”

The inner gate of Guiyuan Valley is not a pure land, although it is because of the same ancestry, killing and robbing are not allowed, but some small fights that are not excessive, as long as they do not offend people with deep backgrounds, it is always reasonable to have a big fist. Especially the deacons and disciples of the Inner Gate Affairs Hall, who are in charge of all kinds of trivial chores, and it is already customary to rely on the convenience of their positions to gain some benefits. This time, it was Cen Zhenggang who alarmed the law enforcement team, and Senior Brother Zhao's heart tightened again and again, for fear that this Ye Chu was the disciple of which giant of the sect took a fancy to. (To be continued.) )