The largest sect in the world, the Holy Sect, can be said to be very strict when recruiting newcomers, which is not at all something ordinary people can imagine. At the beginning, Zhou Kun went through many tests, and the ugly part was stubbornly crawled over.

In order to learn the best exercises, there are also the strongest martial arts. At that time, Zhou Kun did not have a little cultivation to strike, and he was an existence that everyone was not optimistic about. But it was with such a posture that it was finally recognized.

Because it was a special time, his talent was not tested in advance. But with just two words, he moved the principal of the Holy Sect. Zhou Kun has perseverance that ordinary people can't reach, and even demonic endurance.

There is a level in the assessment, and you must walk through a thorny road without any defense. Eighty percent of the new disciples can't get by. Because among those thorns, there is a special kind of thorn.

Once pierced into the body, it does not cause much pain. But this does not mean that it is better, the sharp puncture into the body, soon there will be a strange itching and unbearable feeling, and even every inch of skin, there will be 10,000 ants churning.

Most of the young people who are new to the test are fifteen or sixteen years old. But in the end, in full view of everyone, in the midst of everyone's exclamations, they all lost to a boy who was less than ten years old. This is a special case that no denomination has.

Although Zhou Kun's small body was already scarred by the time he reached the Holy Sect. The blood stained his clothes red, his steps staggered, and even standing required a lot of strength to maintain, but he didn't give up after all.

The pain made him sweat and blood intertwined, and his eyes were dilated from exhaustion. But the person in charge could still see that firmness in his eyes. There was no hesitation, no regret about the pain of the trial.

Stumbling in front of the principal, a pair of small hands grabbed the stone platform. I saw only two bloody handprints, which were very shocking. Not only the new disciples, but even all the disciples of the Holy Sect, as well as the person in charge, were extremely moved.

What kind of perseverance does it take to make such a small body almost desperately break through? Although the Holy Sect is the number one faction, it has not reached the point of being so attractive, right? This kid is too terrifying.

The so-called exceptional admission is reflected in Zhou Kun. Because he really wasn't old yet. After entering the Holy Sect, for a long time, he was not allowed to cultivate at all, but only temporarily recuperated his body.

Maybe it's too busy, or maybe it's because there are too many disciples. For most of the rest of the year, Zhou Kun was ignored in the Holy Sect. On weekdays, I practice with my senior brothers, but I don't study systematically, so I can't do it at all.

It is also because of this that in the days of the Holy Father, no one discovered his talent, and no one found out that he had any special talents. Knowing that this time, the Holy Sect was in crisis again, and he rushed out unexpectedly before he was discovered.

In fact, Zhou Kun can be regarded as selfish. He is not a fool, and there is no need to rush out directly. He is just unwilling, he does not have the ability to protect important people, if the sect is broken, then everything he has will be in vain.

Rather than that, he might as well give it a go. Indeed, he has insight into the opportunity and knows what the blood demon spirit fears the most. It's just that he was reckless for a while, and he didn't care about the consequences on himself at all, which led to future troubles.

The blood demon spirit unconsciously burrowed into his body, constantly entangled with it. He also continued to grow with his cultivation aura. Such an existence is really difficult to entangle. If it is not solved soon, it will destroy his foundation.

Zhou Kun's independent yard is outside the door. Several disciples, that is, his senior brother, looked worried, and even paced back and forth a little anxiously: "Zhou Kun, this stinky boy, what are you doing these days? ”

"Hmph! Could it be that when you become a disciple of the Holy Lord, you suddenly start putting up a fight? came to him with the elixir, but he avoided it and used the excuse to escape. It wasn't like this before, so what the hell are you going to do?"

"Okay, senior brother, don't be angry, don't worry. After all, Senior Brother Zhou Kun was seriously injured and needed to recuperate. These days of training have already paid off, so it's not wrong for him to want to recuperate quietly for some time. ”

Standing still, several people looked at the secret room with the door closed, and there was indeed some anger in their hearts. I and others came to visit with good intentions, and they were closed several times. Since that day, they haven't seen Zhou Kun again, what a stinky boy.

"You don't want to see us, do you? You don't like us, do you? Okay, that's good! Stinky boy, you don't want to come out all the time. Once you dare to come out, you will show me a walk. "It's angry, but it's more angry.

After a long while, there was no sound in the courtyard, and the breath gradually dispersed. Finally, the door to the chamber slowly opened. A petite figure appeared. I saw that his face was very pale, and his breath seemed to be very sluggish.

Zhou Kun looked at the front of the courtyard, a little entangled and guilty: "Senior brother, I'm sorry." I know you mean well. But this time, I must not bother you. This matter is of my own making, and I will fix it myself. ”

The entanglement of the blood demon spirit is getting more and more powerful. Most of Zhou Kun's breath was absorbed, and even grew stronger and stronger. If this continues, Zhou Kun's main consciousness will be devoured, and even become an excellent combat tool.

"Ahem...... cough cough ......" coughed violently, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, turning black and purple in an instant. This is a manifestation of virulence. If it continues, the breath of the blood demon spirit will erode the heart veins, and there will be no way to return to the sky.

"Haha...... Hehe...... Boy, how much power can you have? Listen to the deity's advice, or don't struggle, what's the point of continuing to fight like this? In the end, you will fall completely. ”

The Blood Demon Spirit had already turned into a substance-like existence and appeared behind Zhou Kun. I saw Zhou Kun quickly take a few steps back, turn around, and sit directly on the ground. Above his shoulder, above his head, a flame rose.

Boom!boom...... The gang qi condensed and forcibly suppressed the phantom of the blood demon spirit. But the latter didn't care, and even sneered: "The deity wants to see how long you can hold on, the more you struggle, the more interesting it becomes." ”

Indeed, after many days of entanglement and struggle, Zhou Kun's Tongyang flame has become very weak. This is his life qi, if he continues to consume it, what the consequences will be, only he knows, and he can see it at a glance.

"Huh...... Could it be that I really can't get through this hurdle? My cultivation path, my life has just begun, and I am really going to die abruptly? My goal has not yet been achieved, I have not yet become the pillar of the family, and I cannot fall. ”

Lip service said, but the problem has never been solved. If a person continues to carry it like this, can he really carry it? It's not that Zhou Kun's mood is shaken, but he really mutters about the stubbornness of the blood demon spirit.

Especially after entering Zhou Kun's body, with his essence as nourishment, the speed of growth is simply indescribable. The more Zhou Kun resisted, the greater the power of the backlash. But if left unchecked, it will continue to erode.

In a dilemma, unless Zhou Kun completely gave up on himself and burned his life qi completely, he could seal the blood demon spirit in his body and finally destroy it with the fire of his heart. But at the moment, he has not reached this final step.

(End of chapter)