You have a good chance, I accept it.

"I know, I know, I will not hold you back, Chu Ling will definitely repay you for saving my life this time."

After hearing Ye Lin's cold words, Chu Ling nodded repeatedly without any hesitation.

"Okay, let's go."

Ye Lin waved his hand casually, and Su Yun led the way in front, Ye Lin walked in the middle, and Chu Ling followed behind, constantly swallowing various pills to recover from her injuries.

After all, she is still injured now. If she is really in danger, I am afraid she will not even have the strength to run.

"I have saved her once, but not a second time."

Ye Lin looked at the miniature Xuanyuan Sword in his palm and said in a deep voice.

The Xuanyuan Sword is the sword of the emperor, the treasure of the human race. Ye Lin has already made a move once for the request of the Xuanyuan Sword, which is also a face for Ye Lin to sell the Xuanyuan Sword.

From beginning to end, Ye Lin did not regard the Xuanyuan Sword as his own. The Xuanyuan Sword is the treasure of the human race, a low-grade Taoist weapon, and it is not something he can suppress at all.

Ye Lin didn't know why Void Burial wanted to give Xuanyuan Sword as a reward to him, so Ye Lin always put himself on the same level as Xuanyuan Sword.

Treat it as a trump card. This time he sold Xuanyuan Sword as a favor. Next time he encountered an invincible danger, he could naturally ask Xuanyuan Sword to help.

Besides, Xuanyuan Sword's spirit is weak now, even if Ye Lin wants to communicate with it, he can't do it.

Now Xuanyuan Sword only retains a little instinctive intelligence.

After Ye Lin finished speaking, Xuanyuan Sword in his palm trembled slightly, as if responding to Ye Lin.

Seeing this, Ye Lin put away Xuanyuan Sword with satisfaction.

The sword of the emperor, a low-grade Taoist weapon, can trigger the power of human destiny when it bursts out with all its strength. Even the golden immortal will have to retreat. This is the power of Xuanyuan Sword.

Ye Lin would have to be crazy to think of refining Xuanyuan Sword into his own sword.

Even if he has this idea, he will have to think about it later.

Chu Ling, who was walking behind him, could not think of why Ye Lin wanted to save her.

She had heard of Ye Lin's name, and she had also learned about his deeds, because they were already the topic of conversation after dinner in all parts of the Demon Realm.

But she thought she had no intersection with Ye Lin, so why did Ye Lin save her?

For no reason? Love at first sight? Itching to do something?

All this is nonsense.

There is no friendship for no reason, and there is no benefit for no reason.

After thinking about it left and right, day and night, Chu Ling only thought of one thing, something that might be related.

That is her identity, the eldest daughter of the patriarch of the Tianhuang clan, the emperor of man...

The next moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in Chu Ling's mind.

It was rumored that Ye Lin won the first place in the gold list in the Void Burial, and the Void Burial will rewarded Ye Lin with the Xuanyuan Sword, the sword of the ancient emperor of man.

And she is a descendant of the Tianhuang clan.

It makes sense, everything makes sense.

Ye Lin held Xuanyuan Sword, which was the sword of the Emperor. When he was in danger, Xuanyuan Sword must have sensed it, so he ordered Ye Lin to take action.

After all, Xuanyuan Sword accompanied the Emperor in his life and was extremely loyal to him. Naturally, it was extremely sensitive to the Emperor's bloodline.

At this moment, Chu's brain speed reached its peak, and she had found the truth.

It turned out that everything was because of Xuanyuan Sword, this legendary treasure.

"What's wrong with you?"