Ye Luo's face crossed with a touch of determination.

Make up your mind, and then just do it.

Just when Ye Luo was working hard to cultivate the fourth level of the Nine Turns Golden Body, on the other hand, the two drops of demigod's blood also established a complete soul connection with Si Yutian.

He successfully grabbed all the residual consciousness information contained in the two drops of demigod blood, and had a deeper understanding of the detailed map of the Yue Jian Heavenly Palace and the distribution of chances and dangers.

In the process of early communication, the wisps of power of the blood of the demigods automatically flowed into Si Yutian's body.

This is voluntary by the blood of the demigods.

It's not like someone else forcibly seizing it.

Si Yutian hurriedly accepted the power of these demigods, guided them into his body, and began to refine them gradually. And in the process of refining, his strength has also been improved.

He discovered something, this demigod's blood contained a certain demonic power.

"Could it be that the predecessors of the Yue Sword People were not pure righteous path cultivators when they were alive?"

Si Yutian began to mumble in his heart.

If it is a pure righteous path, then how can we explain the dark demonic power that overflows from the blood of the demigods?

"Buzz—"

For Si Yutian's doubts, the blood of the demigods gave him a perfect answer.

"I see, the predecessors of the Yue Sword People are fellow practitioners of the Demon Martial Arts. He has cultivated both the martial arts of humans and the demon race. It's just that almost no one in this world knows about his cultivation of the Demon Dao inheritance. ”

Si Yutian's heart became more and more amazed.

Demon martial practitioners, for themselves, is not a way out.

First of all, what he has been receiving for the past eighteen years has always been the orthodox human martial arts cultivation method; Secondly, after accepting the inheritance of the Broken Sword Shen Abyss, the dark demonic power in his body began to gradually awaken.

Will these two forces exclude?

The demigod's blood replied to him: No.

Si Yutian was relieved: "No, it's fine." I think I can be as successful as your predecessors. ”

The demigod's blood darkened a little, and there was some sadness: I didn't succeed.

Si Yutian was surprised: "Why did the predecessor say this?" They have all become demigods, and they are only half a step away from being able to reach the legendary realm of the mad martial gods who can feather and ascend to immortals, where are they still losers.

This time, the blood of the demigod did not answer immediately, it seemed to be dealing with its own sadness, and after a long time, it said: Because of the demonic martial arts practitioners, because of the demonic aura of the body, when I ascended to cross the heavenly tribulation, the Nine Heavens Fire and Thunder Tribulation I suffered was particularly ferocious, and in the end, I could not survive it.

Si Yutian sighed with emotion and said, "It turns out that the Demon Martial Fellow cultivators, even the heavens are jealous, so they will impose more severe punishments and calamities."

Within the blood of the demigods, there was a soft sigh.

Full of hatred and regret.

He said, "If only I could be resurrected once, it would be good." Young man, can you help me?

Si Yutian hooked his lips and said, "Do your best."

He is not a person of pure heart, he is willing to give, and it must be demanded, "I will help you resurrect your body, but accordingly, you also need to be loyal to me." ”

The blood of the demigods, silent.

What allegiance is, he knows very well. It is to let him be a demigod and recognize a young boy who is not yet twenty years old as the master.

This is an insult to his godhead.

If he had left it behind, he would never have been able to bear it. But at present, his life is in the hands of others.