No matter how dark the night is, it cannot cover the purity of the white snow. When the snowflakes are flying outside the window and the north wind is howling, Hong Meng in the room is already rolling on the ground in pain, and his hands are pounding the dantian in his chest from time to time. There are bursts of pectoris pain, spreading outward, stimulating every nerve of Hong Meng.

Since returning from the Honghuang Palace, Hong Meng brushed away his snow-white body and warmed it for a while before taking out the Spirit Gathering Cauldron and trying to start the night of cultivation. But who could have imagined that the healed middle dantian suddenly arises, and his energy in the entire dantian is shaking constantly, and the vitality in his entire dantian is in chaos and gradually tends to be violent.

"What's going on? Hasn't the internal injuries in the Dantian have been cured?"

Hong Meng was puzzled, and the muscles on his face were twisting in pain, and big drops of sweat rolled on the forehead with a painful expression. He didn't bother to wipe the sweat with his hands, but just held his chest with both hands, struggling in pain, enduring it.

The vitality is about to begin to riot. The first thing that riots was the rather spectacular true qi of the Breaking of the **. The true qi of the Breaking of the ** is cultivated by several medicinal materials, so the energy is quite powerful. At this moment, five green halos of the Breaking of the ** are shining brightly, looking like they have extremely strong vitality.

However, whenever the five halos flashed once, Hong Meng would struggle in pain, and this repeated over and over again made him feel in pain. Moreover, the halos shone little by little with the light, as if they were about to disappear out of thin air.

"If this continues, you must kill them!"

Hong Meng cursed, but struggled hard, climbed towards his bed, and then lay on it and gasped. He let the pain be gritted and endured, but he still fell two drops of blood and tears. He blinked his eyes to disperse the disobedient tears, which he felt ashamed of.

What is the real man who suffers from this pain? If you can't even bear this pain, then how can you experience wind, frost, snow, rain, corpse, and sea of ​​blood in the future?

Thinking of this, he coughed suddenly, then tilted his head to the bottom of the bed, and a mouthful of blood immediately burst out, dyeing the floor red. After spraying three mouthfuls of blood semen, he weakly lay down on his back again. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with one hand, and he gritted his teeth hatefully: "Damn it! Who is doing it? Let's come out and you will definitely be ruined by pieces!"

He had a premonition that the sudden situation tonight was not accidental, but something that some people did. However, Hong Meng had no idea who was unable to get along with him. If he was the Great Elder, he would not want to see it. I would not dare to do so, and I would not have the ability to control Hong Meng from a distance.

“Who is it?”

He was puzzled and looked at the middle dantian at the same time. There were still vital energy everywhere. Three mysterious techniques ran around and violently hit the boundary of the dantian. The yellow demon bull gong looked the gentlest, but it also started to stir up the buzzer and fought against the fiery Yangyan Palm true energy.

They collided with each other, and a large amount of true energy disappeared. After each impact, the two techniques were reduced by one point, and then they collided again, endlessly.

Hong Meng looked carefully at the dim light of the true qi of the Breaking**, and suddenly found that the true qi of the Breaking** was decreasing, and also made an extremely obscure wailing sound. He was a little surprised. Even if the true qi had spirituality, it would not be like this?

The wailing voice became more and more intense, constantly impacting Hong Meng's mind, as if calling Hong Meng and reminding Hong Meng. However, when facing something that could not speak, Hong Meng really had no choice but to understand the original intention of breaking the true energy.

"It seems that the true qi of the Blazing** seems to have been hit. However, in the dantian, the Blazing** true qi is the boss, who dares to strike? I wonder if the true qi of the Demon Bull Gong and Yang Yan Palm will not do that. They are just a small fight."...,

Thinking quickly in his mind, Hong Meng was determined to seek the cause and then he thought of a solution. However, no foundation and no clue, how could it be so easy to solve?

It really didn't work, so I had to ask Uncle Tong for help. Hong Meng struggled and wanted to stand up, but suddenly he rolled to the ground and was in great pain.

"Squeak"

The door opened, and Feng Shuang had already heard the abnormal movement in Hong Meng's room. He did not knock on the door at this time and rushed in directly. When he saw the blood on the ground, the pale and painful expression of Hong Meng, she couldn't help but scream: "Come on!"

In an instant, two servants rushed into the room immediately. When they saw Hong Meng who seemed seriously injured, they immediately helped Hong Meng up and asked the doctor for help.

"Slowly, look for Uncle Tong—"

Hong Meng said weakly, then raised his heavy eyelids, glanced at his mother, and squeezed out a rather reluctant smile: "Mom, don't worry, I didn't-"

As he said that, he couldn't help but cough twice again, and immediately spewed out blood again. At this time, he felt that his internal organs were about to break, and his whole body was about to fall apart, without any strength.

After being placed on the bed, Hong Meng's eyes gradually became empty, and her face faded away from blood and was extremely pale. As a last resort, he used his spiritual consciousness to forcibly detain the three riot true energy, dispersed them separately and were in different areas.

In this way, the Magic Bull Gong and Yang Yan Palm no longer fought each other, but Hong Meng could not stop the shattering of the shattering gradually. If this continues, the shattering that has been hard-working will be completely scrapped. This state lasts for a quarter of an hour, and suddenly there is a heavy sound of running on the snow outside.

"Amun, how are you?"

Before entering the door, Hong Tong had already opened his throat and asked Hong Meng how he was injured. He had to enter the house and had no time to brush away the remaining snow on his body. He rushed to Hong Meng's bed, took Hong Meng's hand and started to check.

A quarter of an hour later, Hong Tong frowned and began to think. It seemed that he didn't know the problem. After a while, Hong Tong was anxious and couldn't think of a solution, so he asked, "What's going on with you? Did there be a mistake during the cultivation process?"

Listening to Uncle Tong's concerning words, Hong Meng shook his head helplessly, then opened his mouth hard and said intermittently: "No - no cultivation -"

"God!" Hong Tong cursed inwardly. What a strange disease. Hong Meng's injury had obviously improved completely. Why did such a sudden change occur? Judging from the riot of the vitality, could they be disturbed by some factors?

Thinking of this, Hong Tong suddenly raised his head and began to search for suspicious targets in the room. Whether it was under the bed, behind the table, or in some dark corners, he checked one by one, but did not find any suspicious items. This made him even more confused. What would a good person be affected?

After carefully examining the three true qi in Hong Meng's dantian, he found that the true qi of the Breaking** is indeed unique. Its dissipation comes from itself, or from its original spiritual energy. Thinking of this, Hong Tong's eyes lit up suddenly, and his eyes suddenly shone with a shiny light, and then he looked at Hong Meng with a serious expression.

"Everything comes from the true qi of the **. I will heal you first this time. You will continue to use your spiritual consciousness to force the separation of the three true qi."

But seeing Hong Meng helping Hong Meng up, sitting cross-legged behind Hong Meng, the golden light shining immediately on his palms, he hesitated for a moment before putting his palms on Hong Meng's back and constantly inputting his mysterious energy. In this way, he wanted to use his mysterious energy to stabilize Hong Meng's dantian to reduce the pain of the riot of the vital energy.

Hong Meng tried to relax his body, not repelling Uncle Tong's golden mysterious energy, allowing the mysterious energy to flow into his body. He clearly saw that after the golden mysterious energy flowed through a large circle, it directly gathered towards the middle dantian. They slowly entrenched on the boundaries of the dantian to support the entire dantian and prevent the dantian from breaking again...,

After a while, Hong Meng saw that although Uncle Tong's mysterious energy occupied half of the land, it had no effect on the stability of the Dantian. He took a breath and said slowly: "Uncle Tong, give up. You should rest first, and I will use my spiritual sense to detain them."

Hearing Hong Meng's persuasion words, Hong Tong didn't care about sweat flowing on his forehead and wanted to cure Hong Meng's injuries. He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Don't talk, I'll try again."

The mysterious energy hovered in Hong Meng's dantian. Looking at the trend of the mysterious energy, he found that Uncle Tong actually tried to integrate the mysterious energy and the true energy of the **! This was impossible. Hong Meng's first feeling was like this. But when he felt Uncle Tong's unyielding and stubborn personality exploded, Hong Meng didn't want to say anything else, and let Uncle Tong continue to do it.

Slowly wrapped around the blue true energy of the broken **, the golden mysterious energy began to gradually invade into the green true energy, and slowly entered in strands. Relying on the fact that the realm was higher than the broken ** true energy, Hong Tong dared to use his own mysterious energy to break through the green true energy.

However, even so, it still cannot prevent the dissipation of the green true qi. Even the green true qi has begun to repel the mysterious qi. Judging from the situation, it is very likely to give it a try.

"It's broken, they actually fought with me!" Hong Tong was shocked. The green true energy, without listening to Hong Meng's trend, actually fought with the golden mysterious energy. The result made Hong Meng even more painful, and the entire dantian trembled.

Seeing this situation, Hong Tong did not dare to use Xuan Qi to heal Hong Meng's injuries, so he had to slowly withdraw Xuan Qi. Finally, Hong Meng's body was shocked again, and continuous pain surged.

When Hong Meng was about to fall into shock or even fall asleep, a faint blue gas suddenly rose from the distant snowy mountain. It quickly passed through the mountains, bypassed the woods, galloped on the vast snowy field, and then plunged into Yuanguang City.

The Hong family members who were in Hongmeng's house felt sorry for Hongmeng's increasingly weak vitality.

However, on this quiet night, they suddenly heard a whistle, but saw a blue monster suddenly pounced on the almost collapsed Hong Meng.

"Be careful!" someone shouted, but he couldn't help at all.

Hong Tong blocked his body in front of Hong Meng and shouted: "Monster! Leave quickly, otherwise you will destroy both body and spirit!"
Chapter completed!