Outside Linxian City, the mountains are undulating.

There are birds and hooves chirping, the long stream is far away, and the ancient trees are towering to the sky.

After walking in such an environment for about half an hour.

Finally, Mo Xinchen came to the foot of a peerless mountain.

Daoyan Holy Land, the overlord of the Eastern Wilderness Ming Prefecture, is one of the most powerful top forces in the world today.

Three years ago, his brother Mo Xinfan left home and joined the Daoyan Holy Land.

I haven't seen him for three years, and Mo Xinchen naturally has endless thoughts about this brother who grew up with him.

"At the foot of Daoyan Mountain, people come to stop. ”

When he walked to the front of the mountain gate, several disciples who were guarding here stopped Mo Xinchen.

"I'm here to find someone, please help me get through. Mo Xinchen said bluntly.

Several disciples glanced up and down at him, and one of the disciples at the head asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Mo Xinfan, he is my brother. Mo Xinchen said.

"Mo Xinfan?"

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this, and couldn't help but glance at each other, and then looked at Mo Xinchen again, "Are you his brother?"

"Yes. Mo Xinchen nodded.

"Stay here, and I'll take him in." The disciple at the head spoke.

The rest of the people nodded, and then, under the leadership of the other party, Mo Xinchen walked up the thousand-zhang ancient ladder in front of the Daoyan Mountain Gate.

"When you mentioned my brother just now, your reaction seemed strange, what's wrong with my brother?" Mo Xinchen couldn't help but speak to the Dao Yan disciple who was walking beside him.

This disciple's name is Zhang Wen, he is an ordinary disciple of Dao Yan, and when he heard Mo Xinchen's question, he was silent for a moment, and then spoke, "I don't know much about the matter, I only know that your brother seems to be injured, and after seeing him, you can ask yourself." ”

"My brother is injured?" Mo Xinchen frowned when he heard this.

Soon, under the leadership of Zhang Wen, Mo Xinchen came to a small courtyard.

The courtyard occupies a small area, surrounded by bamboo and wood, and in addition to a slightly simple wooden house, there is also an ancient tree planted in the courtyard.

The courtyard door was not bolted, Zhang Wen pushed it open, and took Mo Xinchen to the door of the wooden house, he shouted softly, "Mo Xinfan, someone is looking for you." ”

"Ahem...... Ahem...... Come on in. ”

In the room, there was a coughing sound, and it could be heard that Mo Xinfan's voice was slightly weak.

This suddenly made Mo Xinchen's brows furrow even more.

"Go in yourself. ”

Zhang Wen glanced at him, and after leaving such a sentence, he turned around and left.

Mo Xinchen pushed the door in, and at a glance he saw his brother Mo Xinfan lying on the bed, the other side looked pale, Xu was coughing up blood because of the cough just now, and now there is a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Brother!"

Mo Xinchen stepped forward, looking at the appearance of his brother in front of him, an inexplicable anger was inexplicable, and he couldn't help but feel from his heart, he asked, "Who beat you like this?"

"Heartdust?"

Mo Xinfan was stunned for a moment, and then noticed that the person in front of him turned out to be his younger brother who he hadn't seen for three years, "Why are you here?"

"If I don't come again, even if you die in Dao Yan, I'm afraid you won't say a word to your family, right?" Mo Xinchen said with a frown.

Mo Xinfan couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this, "You guy, you can say something hurtful when you are young, aren't I just injured, how can you die so easily." ”

"What the hell is going on?" Mo Xinchen asked.

My brother was beaten like this, how could he ignore it.

"Don't ask, don't worry about this, I'll figure it out myself. Mo Xinfan frowned.

After all, this is the Holy Land of Daoyan, and it is his grudge with the other disciples in the sect, and he doesn't want to implicate Mo Xinchen.

"That doesn't work, unless you don't treat me as a brother, then tell me what's going on. Mo Xinchen asked reluctantly.

Mo Xinfan couldn't resist his stubborn temper, and finally told the truth about the matter.

My brother has not had a good time in the past three years in the Daoyan Holy Land, and the Daoyan Holy Land only recruits a new batch of disciples every five years, and the last time he recruited was three years ago.

Because he is one of the latest disciples to join Daoyan, in the past three years, my brother has been oppressed by those old disciples.

Among them, there is a person named 'Wang Zixuan', who often asks his brother for trouble when he has nothing to do.

Speaking of this Wang Zixuan, this is the grandson of a certain elder in Daoyan, and now he has the cultivation of the early stage of the Ruins Realm.

Relying on his grandfather to be an elder, over the years, Wang Zixuan has not bullied new disciples like Mo Xinfan.

Similar to Taixu, Dao Yan would distribute ten Xuanshi to ordinary disciples every month for cultivation.

And almost every time the Xuanshi was just distributed, Wang Zixuan would come to the door and force Mo Xinfan and other new disciples to hand over half of the Xuanshi to him.

After all, he is a new disciple, and no matter his strength or connections, he can't fight against Wang Zixuan.

In addition to Mo Xinfan, the same group of disciples who joined Daoyan have been bullied by Wang Zixuan in the past three years.

Not long ago, Mo Xinfan combined with other disciples and planned to fight against Wang Zixuan.

But because the other party was strong and wide-connected, Mo Xinfan and others finally failed.

As the initiator of the protest, he was of course beaten by Wang Zixuan.

This happened ten days ago, but Mo Xinfan was still lying on the bed, which shows how heavy Wang Zixuan's attack was, so that Brother De has not been able to recover so far.

"Brother, you can eat this pill first, and leave the rest to me to deal with. ”

After learning the cause and effect of the incident, Mo Xinchen's face couldn't help but become a little cold.

At the same time, he did not forget to take out an elixir in the heavenly court and give it to his brother.

This is a healing elixir, which is of great help to Mo Xinfan's recovery.

But Mo Xinfan didn't reach out to take the pill, but frowned and said to Mo Xinchen, "Don't mess around, this is the Daoyan Holy Land, and Wang Zixuan is the grandson of Elder Wang Tao, what do you want to do?"

"You take the pill first. Mo Xinchen said.

"I can eat, but you have to promise me, don't do stupid things, in this Daoyan, we can't fight Wang Zixuan. Mo Xinfan said.

After that, he took the pill, and then put it into his mouth in front of Mo Xinchen.

"Huh?"

The pill entered his abdomen, and after a few breaths, Mo Xinfan couldn't help but be stunned, and then an incredible expression appeared on his face.

"How is this possible......"

He found that after eating the pill that Mo Xinchen gave him, his injuries were recovering at an extremely alarming speed.

In less than a dozen breaths, the feeling of chest tightness and body aches disappeared completely.

It's as if you've never been hurt!