Inside the array, a mist gradually spread, covering Fang Ce's figure, and after a while, it even covered the entire Dao Yuan Peak.

The crowd was foggy in front of them, but they refused to leave.

If you can run, the monk can't run the temple, if you go, can you still walk this edge peak?

When the fog cleared, everyone suddenly discovered that this edge peak was really 'gone'.

The entire mountain vanished before their eyes, leaving only a large clearing.

Some people did not give up and walked forward, but they were bounced away by a force and fell to the ground with a scream.

The lost soul got up, sighed, and turned to walk into the woods. When the others saw this, they scattered as birds and beasts.

When they were far away, someone looked back and saw a jungle behind them. The spell of the immortal family is undoubtedly revealed.

Peak.

Fang Ce walked up with a step, and when he saw Mo Jue standing in the crowd, he smiled at him and said hello. Then he said to Ye Zuiyuan:

"Peak Master, the Mountain Sealing Array has been opened. ”

Ye Zuiyuan glanced at the sky, and at this time, it was the beginning of the rising sun, so he nodded and said, "Let's start." ”

"Yes. ”

Fang Ce responded, then walked to the edge of the platform, sat down cross-legged, and formed a strange formation with the rest of the Cloud Sword Sect disciples.

Ye Zuiyuan stood up, his momentum was released without reservation, and when the aura surged, Mo Jue felt a coercion descending on him.

"You sit down, relax, and don't resist. This level is called Heart Refining!"

Ye Zuiyuan's voice spread throughout the entire platform, and when he heard the words, people sat on the ground under the coercion.

Mo Jue sat on the ground, wondering what Ye Zuiyuan was going to do, when a feeling of drowsiness hit him, and his eyelids became extremely heavy.

"Don't resist!"

Seeing that many people wanted to stand up, Ye Zuiyuan emphasized again.

Soon, Mo Jue fell asleep in this lethargy.

"Mo Jue, Mo Jue, don't want to live, you can fall asleep here, I really obey you......"

In the midst of a shout, Mo Jue woke up from the darkness and found himself standing in front of the door of a mansion, holding an eyebrow-level stick in his hand, and the placket of his shirt was stained with several crystal water stains.

On his side, Fan Wenxuan was wearing a family uniform, and the hat on his head was crooked, and what he said just now was also what he said.

On the avenue in front of the door, a layer of silver frost was paved, and a little bit of snow white fell from the sky, staining the ink clothes, bringing him a hint of chill.

Rubbing his groggy head, Mo Jue asked:

"Fan Wenxuan, why are you here? Aren't we on Dao Yuan Peak?

As soon as the words fell, Fan Wenxuan hurriedly stepped forward to cover Mo Jue's mouth, looked around, and only exhaled a hot breath after seeing that there was no one around, and complained in his mouth:

"Mo Jue, Brother Mo! Be merciful, don't drag me if you look for death. How can the name of the little boy in the house be shouted so casually? Are you dreaming and confused? Don't talk nonsense, you know?"

Mo Jue nodded, revealing a look of understanding, and Fan Wenxuan slowly let go of his hand.

"Fan Wenxuan, I'...... Are you really dreaming......"

Mo Jue still had some doubts in his heart, and asked, but the other party looked at Mo Jue strangely, looking like this kid was stupid and hopeless, and said in a low voice:

"Hey, when did our brothers get so separated, you used to call me Wenxuan. I said that it was a dream, then it was a dream, otherwise I would have never heard of where this peak was. ”

Wen ...... Xuan ......"

Mo Jue was about to continue asking, but saw Fan Wenxuan make a silent gesture, and then his body suddenly stood straight, and the eyebrow stick in his hand stood beside him, looking fierce and vicious.

Seeing this, Mo Jue also did the same, staring ahead without squinting.

"Squeak~"

After a while, the sound of the door opening came, and a maid walked out of it and said to Mo Jue: "Mo Jue, you go with me to the martial arts arena, and the son will look for you." ”

Mo Jue pointed at himself and asked, "Me?"

"Yes, that's you. Come with me. ”

The maid said, turned and walked towards the door.

Fan Wenxuan's face changed suddenly, he stepped forward to stop the maid, and said with a smile: "Sister Xiaocui, this ...... Are you mistaken, the person Childe is looking for is actually me, right?"

Xiao Cui glanced at Fan Wenxuan with disdain, and said disdainfully: "Childe named and said that this ink would be gone, what are you going to do?"

Fan Wenxuan was a little unwilling, and said:

"No, Sister Xiaocui, look, Mo has no small arms and legs, how can he withstand the toss of his son. It's better to go with you, don't look at me as thin on the surface, but in fact, my skin is rough and thick, and I am absolutely resistant to beating......"

The gushing Fan Wenxuan didn't notice that Xiao Cui's face naturally turned blue, and seeing that he didn't mean to stop, Xiao Cui interrupted loudly:

"It doesn't matter if you delay my time, if you delay my son's time, can you take it?!!?"

Fan Wenxuan's words were interrupted, and he could only smile awkwardly, retreat to the side, and then hand Mo Jue a helpless look.

"You, come with me!"

Seeing that Fan Wenxuan finally quieted down, Xiao Cui nodded with satisfaction and said to Mo Jue.

Mo Jue hurriedly answered, and walked into the mansion with Xiao Cui.

Xiao Cui took Mo Jue around in this huge mansion, and Mo Jue was almost faint before finally arriving at the martial arts arena.

It is said that it is a martial arts field, but in fact, it is just an open space the size of a courtyard, and there are exercises and commonly used weapons next to it, which can be regarded as a martial arts field.

In the field, a half-grown teenager waved his fists, as if he was practicing a set of boxing techniques, but this punching method gave Mo Jue the feeling of bells and whistles, useless, as if he had seen a more powerful boxing technique anywhere.

"Is it in a dream......

Mo Jue muttered, and Xiao Cui in front of him heard Mo Jue's voice, turned his head and said softly, "Look good, don't talk." ”

After a while, the young man finished his set of boxing techniques, and Xiaocui and a few family members stepped forward to hand water and wipe sweat, and they were busy for a while before finishing it.

The young man slowly walked towards Mo Jue, and when he got closer, Mo Jue suddenly discovered: This son is Qin Dang.

Mo Jue opened his mouth, and Qin Dang was about to blurt out the words, but when the words came to his mouth, he remembered what Fan Wenxuan said at the gate, and quickly closed his mouth.

Qin Dang stood in front of Mo Jue, looked him up and down, and said:

"That's what you are...... Mo absolutely, right? It's just right to accompany my son to practice boxing, perform well, and be rewarded. ”

As soon as the words fell, Qin Dang punched towards Mo Jue.

In the face of the menacing punch, Mo Jue's body subconsciously leaned over, and then an elbow hit Qin Dang's abdomen, the whole process was very smooth and natural, as if Qin Dang was sent up and beaten by Mo Jue.

"Gott~"

Qin Dang let out a retching sound, and his feet retreated again and again.

"Childe ......"

The surrounding family members hurriedly ran forward to support Qin Dang, and in just a few breaths, he was surrounded by a crowd, and those who couldn't squeeze in took their weapons and looked at Mo Jue vigilantly.

"Get out of here, did I let you come over?"

Qin Dang shouted, and the family members hurriedly retreated, leaving only a few family members with weapons.

"Phew~"

Qin Dang spat a mouthful, pushed away the family in front of him, and said with a gloomy smile at Mo Jue:

"You're good, you fought back...... The previous family didn't dare to do that...... But...... Are you mistaken about something? I'll let you practice with me......"

Qin Dang said, took a Qi Mei stick from his hand, and suddenly roared: "I didn't let you fight back!

As Qin Dang's words fell, the surrounding families rushed up.

Mo Jue hurriedly dodged, but his fists were invincible to his four hands, and he was soon crushed to the ground, unable to move.

Qin Dang walked slowly in front of Mo Jue, looked at Mo Jue condescendingly, and said:

"You are the dog of my Qin family, and the disobedient dog needs a lesson. ”

With that, Qin Dang licked the corners of his mouth, and the eyebrow stick in his hand slammed down.

'Smack~'

Qi Mei's stick broke in response, a sharp pain came from his arm, Mo Jue's eyes widened, but his mouth was covered by a family member, and he couldn't make a sound.

"Remember, I'll teach you a lesson this time, and I'm not so lucky next time. ”

Qin Dang said, threw out a few pieces of broken silver from his arms, turned around and left.

"Childe is mighty......"

"Childe is so powerful......"

In the compliments of the family, Qin Dang's figure gradually disappeared, and finally disappeared in the martial arts arena.