Seeing that Ye Qiyan's face showed sadness again, his expression became painful again. Mo Li immediately remembered the explanation of the third uncle before.

"Brother Night, don't think about anything yet, no matter what happens until your injuries have recovered. My third uncle said that if your emotions are out of control, it will be difficult for your injuries to heal. "Mo is stupid, he doesn't know how to persuade him, so he has to honestly explain the words of the third uncle.

However, these words are the most effective for Ye Qiyan at this moment.

He didn't know what he would do if he lost his mind, but it was undoubtedly a terrible thing. He still remembered what had happened that day when he had sobered up a little, and that powerful and uncontrollable force had terrified him.

He slowly controlled his emotions, nodded to Mo Li with a wry smile, and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

Mo Li saw that Ye Qiyan had regained stability, so he explained everything he knew to Ye Qiyan.

That day, he went into the mountains to collect medicine, and when he saw the unconscious Ye Qiyan by the jungle stream, he carried it back, and asked the third uncle in Mojia Village, who was good at medicine and stone techniques, to treat him, and then pulled Ye Qiyan back from the ghost gate.

If he hadn't been rescued by Mo Li, it was likely that Ye Qiyan would have been devoured by the fierce beasts in the forest even if he didn't die, and the most important thing in the ancient jungle was all kinds of beasts and beasts.

The sword of Elder Qi Xiao that Ye Qiyan suffered at the end was too powerful, although it was blocked by Luo Changge, but at that time, Ye Qiyan was not only seriously injured, but also encountered the decline of the power of the magic sword, and his strength gradually weakened, so that sword almost cost Ye Qiyan half of his life. So in the end, I lost consciousness and didn't know where I had gone.

However, the so-called blessings and misfortunes rely on, and misfortunes and blessings lurk.

Although Ye Qiyan almost died because of the power of the magic sword, he was also blessed by misfortune and opened the confinement of his body. The power of the magic knife that had been blocking his sea of knowledge had finally been unraveled.

More than two months ago, Demon Moon Zun's last palm crushed Ye Qiyan's entire body, causing his muscles and veins to be destroyed and his dantian shattered, and only Zhihai was retained because of the location of the magic knife.

However, due to the stimulation, the self-preservation power of the magic knife was too strong and completely closed his sea of consciousness, making him unable to sense the aura of heaven and earth, and sealing all the ability to sense and mobilize vitality, causing him to lose his cultivation.

Otherwise, if it was only the damage to the tendons and veins, it would not be a big deal for Heavenly Sword Mountain at all. Heavenly Sword Mountain has countless Heavenly Materials, Earth Treasures, Spirits, and Pure Divine Essences, which can restore the injuries of the tendons and dantian for him.

However, it is difficult to intervene when his sea of consciousness is sealed, and the power of the magic knife is strange and powerful, and it is difficult to shake it at all, if it is not with the same level of power, it can be broken.

But if you borrow the artifact of Heavenly Sword Mountain to attack Ye Qiyan's Zhihai, the first one will make Ye Qiyan explode and die on the spot, and you can only use the power of medicine to try to impact and open the Zhihai, but it is always difficult to break away.

And after this madness, the sea of consciousness sealed by the power of the magic knife in his mind was spontaneously opened because of the catharsis of the power of the magic knife, so when he was crazy in Qinghe Village, he was able to hook up the vitality in his body to attract the aura of heaven and earth, and temporarily possessed a power comparable to the power of the Tongtian Realm.

In other words, Ye Qiyan can return to the path of cultivation again, but his injuries this time are too serious, and he can't use a trace of strength now.

For the next period of time, Ye Qiyan stayed in the Mo family to recuperate, and recovered from his injuries little by little. The Mo family brothers would occasionally go into the mountains to hunt some fierce beast flesh and blood for Ye Qiyan to restore his qi and blood.

After half a month passed, Ye Qiyan was basically able to get out of bed. He began to mobilize his strength, wanting to see if it was really as he expected, his cultivation power had been restored, and his cultivation path had been renewed.

Silently operating the sword code mental method passed down by Heavenly Sword Mountain, Ye Qiyan's body began to rise bursts of moon-white brilliance, pure and flawless, like a real moonlight brilliance, revealing pure and divine power.

However, when the power of Ye Qiyan had just been raised to the critical point of the Mortal Realm, he was about to enter the Mortal Realm from the Innate Foundation to the Mortal Realm. A sharp pain came from his heart, and then as the veins ran through his body, the tendons and veins suffered a tearing pain that made him feel like he was about to crack. He had to stop and continue to improve his cultivation power and opened his eyes.

Ye Qiyan broke out in a cold sweat, and there was a rare palpitation in his eyes.

The sharp pain just now was so strong that even the will that Ye Qiyan had experienced countless pains was almost unbearable.

He began to mobilize his divine consciousness to scan his whole body, scan his muscles and veins, and put his divine sense into his heart.

At a glance, Ye Qiyan's face was suddenly full of shock.

I saw that his heart was actually soaked in purple, and what spurted out from his heart was no longer the bright red blood before, but a stream of blood that exuded a light purple demonic aura.

As the heart beats, purple blood flows into the muscles and veins of the whole body, and then flows all over the body.

Ye Qiyan's entire body revealed a demonic nature, his blood was rushing like a river, his voice was rolling like thunder, and there were bursts of demonic roars.

Ye Qiyan's face became extremely ugly.

The vitality in his dantian can't run to the whole body at all, as long as the vitality breaks through to the metamorphosis realm and turns to the whole body, the demonic qi in the heart will flow down the blood to the whole body, and then force all the vitality back into the dantian.

Purple demonic blood flowed down his body, washing over and over his body. Let his body become stronger and stronger, with strong and unparalleled strength, it is almost impossible to tear apart the elephant and pull out the mountains.

"Why is this happening, why is this happening? Why is my Yuan Qi cultivation not working, why is my blood turning purple, why is there such a rich demonic blood in my body. Why, why ......" Ye Qiyan lowered his head and muttered to himself.

Suddenly, he raised his head, his eyes filled with shock.

"Yes...... That drop of blood, when the Demon Sword in the Burial Heaven Valley was first refined, the purple liquid that dripped out of the Demon Knife was a ...... Demon Blood. Ye Qiyan said with a bitter face.

"My blood was changed by that drop of demonic blood. My path of cultivation...... Is it broken again?hahahaha Ye Qiyan shook his head with a wry smile, and tears flowed down his eyes again.

"The road is broken, and there is no way to practice. The revenge of parents cannot be avenged, and the pain of relatives and friends cannot be compensated. Ye Qiyan, Ye Qiyan, you can't do anything, what's the use of living? Hahaha. Tears wet his face from the corners of his eyes.

"Burial Heaven Valley, burial Heaven Valley. Why don't you just bury my ......?"

"Why should this damn demon blood be planted on me, the sword canon can't be cultivated, the vitality can't be restored, how can I take revenge. ”

"Demon Knife, Demon Knife, Demon Knife, what the hell are you!" Ye Qiyan hated so much that the roots of his teeth itched, and his fists clenched with a clattering sound.

Suddenly, Ye Qiyan's eyes lit up, as if he remembered something again.

He muttered, "Magic Knife, Magic Knife, Magic Knife...... his eyes showed a look of memory.

In the past, when he first got the magic knife into his body, the magic knife carried out a near-devastating refining on him, almost making him die, and then gave him a drop of purple demon blood for blood exchange, and then the demon blood slowly activated and recovered, and only then did he enter the demon before.

But after refining his physique, the magic knife did another thing. That was to direct his soul to another place, to see a strange and terrifying picture, and to get a scripture at the same time.

He vaguely remembered that the scripture flowed out of the magic knife, it belonged to the demon path scripture, and its name was ...... Delusional Heavenly Demon Sutra.

In Ye Qiyan's heart, demonic blood spurted thin, and demonic qi flowed with his blood. And when a few words of the Heavenly Demon Sutra appeared in his mind, the original flowing blood suddenly exploded, and his heartbeat became significantly stronger.

At the same time, Ye Qiyan's mind was shaken, and then a huge stream of information rushed into his mind, shocking him into a dizziness.

After he regained his clarity, there was suddenly a mysterious big character shining with golden light in his mind, the words were clear and big, and from time to time there was a burst of demonic sound chanting from above the scriptures, telling about the avenue of heaven and earth, expounding the mystery of cultivation, and making Ye Qiyan feel comfortable all over his body.

As the Demon Sound Sutra faintly came out, the demon blood in Ye Qiyan's body began to become agitated, and the blood all over his body was hot, as if he was urging Ye Qiyan to quickly practice the Demon Sutra exercises.

Demon blood vibrated and burned within him, stirring up waves of waves. Bursts of demonic light also appeared around Ye Qiyan's body, and streams of pure demonic qi came out of his body, destroying all the matter within ten zhang of Ye Qiyan's body.

Ye Qiyan's eyes also flashed with bursts of purple magic light, and the whole person exuded a demonic nature, he raised his hand and pressed it lightly, and suddenly a huge tree blocking him exploded and turned into sawdust in the sky. The strength of the Dao has begun to have the power to transform the mortal realm.

Looking at the stumps and leaves in front of him that were smashed by his palm, Ye Qiyan couldn't help but be stunned.

"It's ...... The power of the Mortal Realm, my cultivation has begun to recover?" he whispered.

After being stunned for a moment, Ye Qiyan's face showed a look of ecstasy. He began to habitually use the sword exercises he had practiced since he was a child, wanting to continue to improve his strength.

The moon-white light lit up again, and the demonic energy on his body was gone, and he became white and holy again. The vitality flowed out from the dantian, and it was about to break through the barrier of the mortal realm.

Suddenly, the tearing pain from before reappeared, the muscles and veins of the whole body began to spasm like pain, the dantian almost exploded, and Ye Qiyan immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

The exercise failed again, and Ye Qiyan's face was like ashes, he clenched his fists, and then slowly released them, and so on several times. Ye Qiyan slowly let out a sigh of relief.

He said bitterly: "Is it really necessary to practice the Demon Sutra and completely enter the Demon in order to renew the path of cultivation?"

Heavenly Sword Mountain's Sword Ritual Exercises were simply difficult to run in his body, and if he continued to practice forcibly like this, it was very likely that his whole body would explode and die.

And his bloodline only slightly sensed that the Dao sound from the delusional Heavenly Demon Sutra was already boiling like that, if he practiced demonic skills, he had no doubt that he would be able to cultivate to the pinnacle, and even feared that his cultivation speed would be a thousand miles a day.

"But...... I am a disciple of Heavenly Sword...... How can I betray my master, how can I live up to the grace of my master's teaching for eight years? If I turn to the Demon Dao, then where will I put my master? Shizun I is heroic, and everyone in the world admires him, how should I feel if I know that there is such a disciple who betrayed my master?" Ye Qiyan shook his head bitterly.