The old man Dugu stood at the bottom of the Linglong Tower, silent for a while, he once again saw Mo Han's boldness and madness, in his eyes Mo Han is a madman, but I have to say that Mo Han is crazy very right, crazy is very awesome. Because he was crazy, he made a sunny road for himself.

Since ancient times, there has never been a precedent for self-beheading, and self-beheading has been regarded by everyone as street goods and chicken ribs. Old man Dugu didn't believe that anyone could kill himself successfully in his life, if Mo Han hadn't already experienced a curse and hadn't died, he wouldn't have told Mo Han how to kill himself. But despite this, he never thought that Mo Han could succeed, so he kept setting up many levels to make Mo Han give up and Mo Han not to kill himself. But at this moment, the old man Dugu's heart was excited, excited, because he suddenly had a feeling that Mo Han would succeed and Mo Han could succeed.

Once Mo Han succeeds, Mo Han will be the first person in the ages. Imagine it and get excited, imagine it and get excited. Although the old man Dugu stood silently, his heart was already happy.

"Boy, what are you looking for, just after the tribulation, find a place to recuperate for a while, and when your physical strength and energy are all back to their peak state, it will be too late to kill yourself. Although he was very excited in his heart, he wanted Mo Han to kill himself immediately, but the old man Dugu still scolded coldly.

Self-deprivation is a way to go and have no return, either one step to the top, or self-destruction. Although the old man Dugu had a strong feeling in his heart that Mo Han could succeed, he was not willing to take the slightest risk from Mo Han. What if it was because Mo Han was not prepared in place, causing him to fail?

Listening to Old Man Dugu's words, Mo Han's excited mood gradually calmed down, landed on the uneven black rock ground, and dragged his feet towards the Soul Burial Coffin.

Boundless sleepiness hit like a tide, Mo Han's upper and lower eyelids began to fight, left and right, and finally supported his body to come to the coffin of the soul, tiredness finally overcame the last shred of Mo Han's sanity, and fell asleep.

Although the thunder tribulation in the Jindan period lasted only three or four days, Mo Han was on the verge of life and death several times, and escaped from the road of death again and again. The physical torture, the mental torture, and the mental pressure all the time required Mo Han to maintain abundant energy. At this time, when the thunder tribulation passed, the tribulation was successful, not only did it not fall, but also gained great benefits from the thunder tribulation, the great sorrow and joy came too suddenly, too violently, and Mo Han fell asleep like this.

This night, Mo Han slept with great peace of mind and slept extremely comfortably. From the moment the wind and dust picked him up until now, he has never slept at ease, nor has he slept so comfortably. Don't think about anything, don't care about anything, just sleep.

Because Mo Han slept deeply, he didn't know that the ground in Montenegro had been slowly repaired after the baptism of thunder, and only a crack appeared on the coffin of the soul that could not be repaired forever. He also didn't notice that the mysterious clod of soil that he had placed in the Linglong Pagoda for safekeeping had absorbed a lot of power belonging to the Thunder Tribulation during the Thunder Tribulation, and it was flickering with a faint light at this time.

In the Demon Capital Academy, although there is Sha Yuwei's ban, there are still many people who are paying attention to the movements coming from the direction of Montenegro. It wasn't until the black mushroom cloud disappeared and there was no more strange news that this matter quietly disappeared from the minds of many students.

Of course, the strange news from the direction of Montenegro flew to various places in the Withered Leaf Continent through various channels as soon as possible, and the leaders of large and small forces all got the same news. They had the intention of arranging for someone to come over to check what was going on, but due to the prestige of the Demon Capital Academy, they couldn't come to that end up in the end.

After all, the Soul Burial Coffin, one of the Seven Jedi, is guarded by the Demon Capital Academy, and at this moment, something strange is coming from the Black Mountain where the Soul Burial Coffin is located, and the Demon Capital Academy, which is guarding the town, has no action, so what reason do they have to intervene in it?

But they never thought that the Demon Capital Academy would not only not give them an answer, but even strongly supported Mo Han, who caused this great earthquake, and changed the pattern on the Dead Leaf Continent.

Sha Yuwei has been paying attention to the movements coming from the Black Mountain side every day in the past few days, but until the mushroom cloud completely disappears, she did not wait for Mo Han's return: "No, this little guy told me to go to a Jindan Tribulation, and if he made such a big move, his Jindan Tribulation should also be over, but why hasn't he returned yet?

She breathed a sigh of relief, and her nerves tensed again. It's really Mo Han who is too important to them, if it weren't for the fact that the time is not yet ripe, she can't help but tell Mo Han. But now the time is not ripe, and she can't interfere too much, so she can only wait.

Mo Han slept for three days and three nights, and he didn't wake up from his sleep until there was a gurgling sound in his abdomen. He was greeted not by the warm sunshine, nor by the sound and smile of Hexi, but by the hunger that made him laugh and cry.

In the black mountains within a radius of 100 miles of the burial coffin, all of them are dark ground paved with black rocks, and there is not even a single figure in ordinary times. Now except for Mo Han's accident, there is no one else, and his desire to find food in here is tantamount to fantasy.

His stomach was still rumbling, and Mo Han's hungry chest was pressed against his back, but what he wanted was to kill himself as soon as possible. He was afraid and worried that once he slowed himself down, something bad would happen if he didn't have enough strength. From preparing to advance to the Jindan stage to the present, he will always think of one person through various situations - Sha Fengchen. Every time he thought of him, Mo Han's heart would always feel inexplicably uneasy, so he wanted to kill himself as soon as possible, and then go to find Cha Fengchen and find his master.

"Okay, boy, don't hesitate, you are now a loss of blood qi, if you don't replenish your blood qi in time, it will directly hurt your roots. Under the thunderstorm, your body is already full of holes, and it is not too much to say that you are dead. However, due to the presence of the Thunder Tribulation Liquid in the Thunder Tribulation, your body was repaired. But the Thunder Tribulation Liquid is only a repair, but it can't replenish your blood, so you'll feel very hungry now. The first thing you have to do now is to get out of here and go hunting, the higher the cultivation of the demon beasts you hunt, the more blood and qi in the flesh will be sufficient. After you have replenished your blood, you can perform self-slashing. ”

The longer he stayed with Mo Han, the more the old man Dugu understood Mo Han, and when he got up and struggled, the old man Dugu understood what he was struggling with, and had to remind him out loud.