Invincibility starts from ruling the heaven

Chapter 29 Brother got hurt?
Outside Linxian City, there are rolling mountains.

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

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

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

Daoyan Holy Land, the overlord of Eastern Desolate Mingzhou, is one of the most powerful top forces in the world today.

Three years ago, when his elder brother Mo Xinfan left home, he joined Daoyan Holy Land.

Having not seen each other for three years, Mo Xinchen naturally misses his brother who grew up with him endlessly.

"At the foot of Daoyan Mountain, come and stop."

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

"I'm here to find someone, please let me know." Mo Xinchen said bluntly.

Several disciples glanced up and down at him, and the leading disciple asked, "Who are you looking for?"

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

"Mo Xinfan?"

Everyone was startled when they heard the words, and couldn't help but look at each other, then looked at Mo Xinchen again, "Are you his younger brother?"

"Yes." Mo Xinchen nodded.

"You stay here, I'll take him in." The leading disciple said.

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

"When you mentioned my brother just now, your reactions seemed strange. What's wrong with my brother?" Mo Xinchen couldn't help but ask the Daoyan disciple who was walking beside him.

The name of this disciple was Zhang Wen, and he was an ordinary disciple of Dao Yan. Hearing Mo Xinchen's question, he was silent for a moment, and then said, "I don't know much about the matter. I only know that your brother seems to be injured. Wait until I see him." After that, you can ask yourself."

"My brother was 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 and is surrounded by bamboo and wood. Apart from a slightly crude wooden house, there is also an old tree planted in the courtyard.

The courtyard door was not fastened, so Zhang Wen pushed it open, and brought Mo Xinchen to the door of the wooden house, and he called softly, "Mo Xinfan, someone is here to find you."

"Cough...cough cough...come in."

There was a coughing sound in the room, and it could be heard that Mo Xinfan's voice was a little weak.

This immediately made Mo Xinchen frown even more.

"Go in by yourself."

Zhang Wen glanced at him, left such a sentence, then turned and left.

Mo Xinchen opened the door and entered, and immediately saw his elder brother Mo Xinfan lying on the bed, his face looked pale, probably because of the cough just now, he coughed up fresh blood, now there is a smear of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"elder brother!"

Mo Xinchen came forward, looking at the appearance of his brother in front of him, he couldn't help feeling an inexplicable anger, he asked, "Who beat you up like this?"

"Heart dust?"

Mo Xinfan was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed that the person in front of him was actually his younger brother whom he hadn't seen in 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 tell your family?" Mo Xinchen said with a frown.

Hearing this, Mo Xinfan couldn't help but smile bitterly, "You bastard, you've been able to say some hurtful things since you were a child, didn't I just get hurt, how can I die so easily."

"What's going on?" Mo Xinchen asked.

How could he turn a blind eye to his elder brother being beaten into such a state.

"Don't ask, don't worry about this matter, I will solve it myself." Mo Xinfan frowned.

After all, this is the Holy Land of Daoyan, and it is the grievance between himself and other disciples in the sect. He doesn't want to involve Mo Xinchen in it.

"That won't work, unless you don't treat me as your younger brother, otherwise, tell me what happened." Mo Xinchen asked persistently.

Mo Xinfan peed, but he couldn't resist his stubborn temper, and finally told the truth.

My brother's three years in Daoyan Holy Land have not been satisfactory. Daoyan Holy Land only recruits a new batch of disciples every five years, and the last time it recruited was three years ago.

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

Among them was a man named 'Wang Zixuan' who often troubled his brother when he had nothing to do.

Speaking of this Wang Zixuan, this is the grandson of an elder from Daoyan, and now he has the cultivation base of the early stage of Returning to Ruins.

Relying on his grandfather being an elder, over the years, Wang Zixuan has often bullied new disciples like Mo Xinfan.

Same as Tai Xu, Dao Yan distributes ten black stones to ordinary disciples every month for cultivation.

And almost every time the profound stones were distributed, Wang Zixuan would come to the door and force Mo Xinfan and other new disciples to hand in half of the profound stones to him.

After all, he is a new disciple, no matter his strength or connections, he cannot fight against Wang Zixuan.

Except for Mo Xinfan, the same group of disciples who joined Dao Yan had been oppressed by Wang Zixuan in the past three years.

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

However, the opponent's situation was overwhelming, and Mo Xinfan and others finally failed in their struggle.

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

This happened ten days ago, but Mo Xinfan was still lying on the bed, it can be seen that Wang Zixuan's attack was so heavy that his brother has not recovered yet.

"Brother, you can take this elixir first, and leave the other matters to me."

After learning the cause and effect of the incident, Mo Xinchen's face turned 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 to take it.

This is a holy medicine for healing, which is of great help to Mo Xinfan's recovery from his injuries.

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

"You take the pill first." Mo Xinchen said.

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

After saying that, he took the elixir and threw it into his mouth in front of Mo Xinchen.

"Ok?"

After the elixir entered his stomach, Mo Xinfan couldn't help being stunned within a few breaths, and then an incredible expression appeared on his face.

"how can that be……"

He found that after taking the elixir that Mo Xinchen gave him, his injury was recovering at an astonishing speed.

In less than ten breaths of time, the feeling of chest tightness and body ache completely disappeared.

It was as if the whole person had never been injured before!
(End of this chapter)