Night Practice.

Jun Yisheng controlled the demonic qi in the dantian to walk through the meridians of the whole body, washing the meridians over and over again, circulating the small Zhoutian, and the seven small Zhoutian became a big Zhoutian. The Demon God Divine Position allows the demonic qi of the entire Demon Realm to gather here, and the black jade crystal on the Demon Huan Sword purifies the demonic qi gathered here one by one to remove impurities, and finally is absorbed by Jun Yisheng.

This kind of cultivation made the demonic qi in his body grow little by little, but Jun Yisheng never touched the threshold of the ninth order.

The words that the master said during the day echoed in his mind over and over again, yes, he is a demon god, he is never weaker than anyone else, and when he returns to the spirit world one day, he will let his brother see that he has become stronger, and he no longer needs his brother to protect him, and no one will say that he is a waste wood.

Thinking so, suddenly, Jun Yisheng felt a piercing pain in his heart, he felt that his eyes were like a sea of blood, the rich smell of blood filled his nasal cavity, and the lost fifty years of memories seemed to break through the seal and confinement.

Jun Yisheng looked down at his hands, obviously slender and fair-skinned, but at this moment he suddenly felt that his hands seemed to be covered with blood when he didn't remember, Jun Yisheng wanted to vomit, he was so disgusting, he felt that his head hurt so much, everything in front of him was illusory......

"What's going on?!" Mo Hua Yesha was the first to notice that something was wrong.

This...... No, this word is not imaged, he is a demon god, and there is no such thing as a demon, "calm down!" ”

Jun Yisheng heard Mo Hua Yesha's voice, but he couldn't control the demonic qi in his body, he felt very dizzy, and he felt nauseous for a while.

By the time he woke up again, it was already dawn the next day.

Jun Yisheng was lying on the bed in the dormitory, and he only felt a burst of soreness all over his body. "What's going on?"

"Take out the blood dagger artifact in your sea of knowledge. Mo Hua Ye Sha said, the problem may be on the dagger, but the blood dagger also recognized Jun Yisheng as the master, Mo Hua Ye Sha could not forcibly take it out.

Jun Yisheng did as he said and took out the blood dagger in the sea of knowledge.

Mo Hua Yesha looked at the bloody dagger here, Jun Yisheng's fifty years of memory were sealed in this dagger, last night may have been the ghost of this dagger, taking advantage of Jun Yisheng's cultivation to go mad, the blood dagger took advantage of the void to enter.

Mo Hua Yesha looked at it for a while, and then handed it to Jun Yisheng, "You will seal it yourself." ”

When Jun Yisheng heard this, he also understood that everything last night might really be the ghost of this bloody dagger, and took the dagger.

"How?"

Mo Hua Yesha taught Jun Yisheng the mantra of the sealing formation once.

Mo Hua Yesha was unexpected, Jun Yisheng memorized the mantra just once, and solemnly sealed the blood dagger in the dark place of the Demon Realm Palace.

Mo Hua Yesha looked at Jun Yisheng chanting the mantra in his mouth and pinching the mantra in his hand, and for the first time felt that his little apprentice might really be a genius in some way.

“............ Wan Jing is born, sealed!" Jun Yisheng muttered a mantra in his mouth, and solemnly sealed the blood dagger with a formation, he knew very well that the blood dagger was an artifact, and if you had it yourself, it would indeed be of great benefit, but what happened last night had made him feel uneasy recently, and no matter how good the artifact was, he didn't want it if it threatened the devouring master.

"Master, I want to go through the tribulation!" Jun Yisheng suddenly raised his head and said to Mo Hua Ye Sha.