"Don't you want to die, stop it. Mo Cong was struggling between life and death, and the woman in white said in a faint voice.

"The heavenly thunder has already been triggered, how can it be stopped if you don't give up until the split is over?" Mo Cong thought in a trance.

"This kid is crazy. The woman in white also knew that it was impossible to stop the matter now, so she had to pay anxious attention to the situation in the small courtyard of the thatched hut halfway up the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, the sixth heavenly thunder was more violent than any previous time, the heavenly thunder did not disappear and the two came again, the previous lightning just penetrated into Mo Cong's body and collided with the true qi, the latter lightning has penetrated down the meridians, and the two lightning bolts overlapped together and turned into a light thicker than the meridians, whipping the true qi in the meridians everywhere, and the meridians of Mo Cong's whole body were constantly bumpy and undulating, and they were about to explode.

In order to avoid arousing suspicion on the top of the black dragon, Mo Xiao and Mo Min have been driven down the mountain by the woman in white, and there are only two people on the top of the black dragon that are lit by the shining thunder and lightning. The thunder was too fierce and strong, and the fairy body of the woman in white did not dare to rush to the top of the mountain to inspect, so she could only wait in the small courtyard of the thatched hut on the mountainside.

The violent thunder tumbled and tumbled, and it slashed down one by one, until the second half of the night. The bright lightning had disappeared, and the rumbling thunder still echoed in the lofty mountains of Montenegro for a long time, sounding like the entire Black Mountain Range was shaking.

As soon as the thunder stopped, the woman in white instantly flew up to the top of the mountain to inspect Mo Cong's situation, and at this time, the black clouds on the top of the black dragon peak covered the pitch black, but the woman in white could still sense the situation on the top of the mountain with her divine sense. At this time, there was not a single intact stone or tree on the top of the mountain, and all of them were split into powder. In the middle of the messy mountaintop, Mo Cong was bleeding all over his body, lying on his back with smoke on his body, and he was still holding the Mawang knife tightly in his hand.

"This broken knife!" The woman in white leaned over and broke Mo Cong's fingers, took out the Mawang knife and threw it aside, instantly conjuring a silver needle and stabbing Mo Cong a few times. The silver needle entered the body with ten thousand silver rays, but Mo Cong did not move at all, and the woman in white touched Mo Cong's pulse and sensed the situation in Mo Cong's body. I only felt that the meridians of my whole body had been damaged, and the clusters of true qi light and some relatively dim true qi rays were all gathered in the dantian, and I didn't move in a dead state.

When the woman in white inspected Mo Cong's situation, the Mo Mansion on the shore of Heilong Lake was quiet in the dead of night, and Mo Cong's doppelganger slept as soon as it was dark, and what slept on the bed was only a shell, and the separated Yuan Shen had already returned to Mo Cong's true body. The thunder outside had stopped, and Mo Min pushed Mo Cong's clone to ask how the situation was for the first time, but the clone did not move or speak. Mo Min felt that the situation was not good and immediately flew out of the Mo Mansion to the top of the black dragon, Mo Xiao had already come out, and the two took advantage of the night to go to the top of the black dragon together.

"Auntie. How is my second brother's situation?" When he arrived at the black dragon top hut, Mo Cong was lying on a bed with smoke all over his body, covered in blood and couldn't see his true face, Mo Min asked when he approached the hut, and immediately cried when he entered the hut.

"Don't cry, he's not dead. The woman in white shook her head and said.

"And he...... How is he?" Mo Min asked, sitting down and gently touching Mo Cong's hand.

"His current condition is similar to the last time he was injured at the Djinn Pass, but because his meridian toughness is already extraordinary, the overall situation is relatively not as serious as it was then, and it is estimated that he will wake up in a few days. The woman in white said.

Mo Xiao Mo Min breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. After the woman in white finished speaking, she turned to ask the two of them why Mo Cong was in such a hurry to trigger the heavenly thunder, and she didn't care about life or death at all, and triggered it three times in a row.

"There was nothing unusual after he came back, but Miss Murong wanted him to go to the grassland for retreat, but he didn't agree. After sending Miss Murong away, she came back to the mountain to attract the heavenly thunder, and I don't know why she was in such a hurry. Mo said with a smile.

"It seems that the people of the Gods and Demons Palace are playing tricks, and they want that princess of Longguo to take your second brother to Longguo for a long time, and your second brother wants to go but doesn't want to go, so he tortures himself so fiercely. The woman in white thought about it after hearing this.

"I don't think so. My second brother was very resolute in not going to Longguo, and we all advised him to go to the grassland to avoid the limelight, but he did not agree. I have to insist on cultivating here, so there is no such thing as being bewitched by the gods and demons palace, and there is no such thing as torturing myself. As for the specific reason, I think it may be because of the incident a few days ago, which made him feel that he had to improve his strength as soon as possible to ensure the safety of himself and us, so he hurriedly and continuously triggered the heavenly thunder. Mo Min said beside him. She and Mo Cong grew up together, and some of Mo Cong's thoughts and thoughts can basically be guessed, and this time is no exception.

"Improve your strength as soon as possible...... the woman in white said thoughtfully.

"Auntie, speaking of which, I want to ask, is there someone in the Martial Spirit Palace who doesn't want my second brother to go back?" Mo Xiao suddenly interjected and asked.

"What do you mean?" the woman in white frowned.

"That's it...... Does someone want to be an immortal monarch themselves?" Mo Xiao asked bluntly.

"I don't know about this, but you can think about this kind of thing yourself, and don't say it to your second brother, lest he have more ideas. The woman in white thought for a moment and sighed.

A few people talked and wiped Mo Cong's body clean, Mo Min went back and got a set of clothes for Mo Cong to change into, and then went back to Mo Mansion with Mo Xiao, while the woman in white stayed at the top of the black dragon to take care of Mo Cong.

The black clouds in the sky had dispersed, and the bright moonlight was sprinkled in front of the hut, and the woman in white sat quietly on the edge of the bed and thought, thinking about what Mo Xiao had just said.

She has also been thinking about this matter for the past few days, if the old man's side investigates that this matter is indeed related to the Martial Spirit Palace, no matter how high-sounding the reason behind it is, it will be the reason that Mo Xiao said at the root. She is just a little fairy in the Martial Spirit Palace, and she has no contact with the people and things at the top of the Martial Spirit Palace, if the truth of the matter is indeed what Mo Xiao speculated, then she really doesn't know how to deal with it as a member of the Martial Spirit Palace. The only hope now is that the old man will quickly send back the news, proving that the attack that day has nothing to do with the Martial Spirit Palace, and before that, her plan is to protect Mo Cong's Dharma so that nothing goes wrong.

When the woman in white was thinking quietly, Mo Cong was in a coma on the bed, and in the coma, she faintly heard a woman's sad cry, which sounded like the woman she heard in Lingyun Mountain last time.

"Who are you, aunt?" Mo Cong asked in his heart.

The woman didn't speak, just sobbed softly.

"Don't cry, I'm fine, I've died so many times and I haven't died, and I definitely won't die this time. Mo Cong's heart comforted.

Since I didn't know the identity of the woman, I couldn't say more, so I could only comfort me over and over again. I don't know how long I was comforted like this, but the woman's crying finally stopped, and she seemed to believe Mo Cong's words and was no longer sad. Mo Cong himself gradually came to his senses, and as soon as he woke up, he felt as if he had been dismantled thousands of pieces.

He snorted in pain and opened his eyes, and in a daze, he saw a person sitting beside him, and was about to take a closer look at who it was, but immediately passed out again.

The woman in white turned her head to look when she heard Mo Cong's movement, but found that Mo Cong moved a little and then stopped moving.

"Mo Cong, wake up, Mo Cong?" she leaned over and called softly.

At this time, Mo Cong was already in a coma again, and vaguely heard the woman's crying again, so he had to comfort him again.

"This stupid boy, he is injured like this and comforts others. The woman in white called Mo Cong a few times, and when she heard Mo Cong turning over and over again, she just said I'm okay, don't cry or anything, and couldn't help but snort softly.

Just when Mo Cong was sometimes sober and sometimes confused, the old man was investigating the attack on Mo Cong in the capital. Due to the special object of investigation, the resources of the intelligence department are completely useless, and all clues must be personally searched by the old man. This is also done out of secrecy, and before the eight characters are skimmed, the old man doesn't want to make things all over the city.

In the backyard of Shangpinxiang Restaurant, the old man flew into the sky to carefully check every trace around, although it has been several days, but the roof of the restaurant and the surrounding trees still left some traces of the fight at that time, the old man carefully looked at the traces one by one, and speculated the identity of Mo Cong's opponent from the characteristics of the traces. (To be continued......)