"he?"

Hearing this word, Fei Yunxiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and behind him, many strong men also fell silent.

They naturally know who that ‘he’ is.

Mu Yanfeng from Mujiabao has become the quasi-holy son of Taihao Holy Land, and may even become the Holy Lord of Taihao in the future!

After destroying the family of the Holy Lord of a Holy Land, the anger they will bear in the future... There is no doubt that this is something they cannot bear.

Thinking of this, many powerful people shuddered.

Although Taihao Holy Land has long been ranked last among the Twelve Holy Lands, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. This Holy Land is not something that forces like them can compete with!

This is why they are so afraid.

This is also the reason why they did not kill all the Mo family.

If it were any other force, there would be no need for them to use so many methods and put so much thought into it.

"Hmph, everyone, don't be frightened by this old guy's words! This is not the territory of Taihao Holy Land!"

Fei Yunxiao snorted coldly and said: "Moreover, as long as I get the exotic treasure, Yunsong promises to refine a pill for each of you!"

"Brother Yun Xiao, we will certainly do what we promised you. Since the Great Elder is unwilling to join forces, let's do it."

Beside Fei Yunxiao, an old man said in a dark voice.

"Since the Great Elder doesn't understand current affairs, don't blame Fei for being so disrespectful."

Fei Yunxiao pretended to sigh with regret, and stood up slowly. The pressure of a senior powerhouse suddenly poured out.

"Fight them!"

The second elder of the Mu family shouted angrily, drew out the sword from behind with a choking sound, and stared at the group of strong men on the opposite side with a furious look on his face.

"There are no weaklings in the Mu family. Even if you die, you will die fighting for the family. You will never be a useless cannon fodder!"

Behind them, many strong men from the Mu family also shouted angrily.

"Crunch!"

Just when the Mu family was preparing for a desperate fight, the crisp sound of pushing the door suddenly sounded, breaking the tense atmosphere.

"Who wants to destroy my Mujiabao?!"

At the same time, Mu Yanfeng's voice resounded with an anger that could not be concealed.

At this moment, Fei Yunxiao's pressure that originally shrouded the entire hall was driven away.

…

On the other side, despite her distrust, Mu Yanqian still led Qin Yichen to a room facing each other.

At this time, a large group of people gathered outside the room. There was no real energy fluctuation in these people, but there was an awe-inspiring spiritual power fluctuation in them.

This is a group of earth-level alchemists!

The four or five in the middle are even the pinnacles of the prefecture level!

I don't know how much the Mu family paid to find so many earth-level alchemists in a short period of time.

However, at this time, these earth-level alchemists were frowning and discussing something from time to time.

"Xiaoqian, why are you here?"

One of the top prefecture-level alchemists frowned when he saw Mo Yanqian coming over. Especially after seeing Qin Yichen and Feng Qianxue, his tone towards Mo Yanqian was a bit harsh.

Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with Mo Yanqian's behavior. How could he bring a stranger here at this time?

"Four uncle."

Mo Yanqian was obviously in awe of the person in front of her, and she shrank her neck.

"If you don't hurry up and get out, it's just nonsense!"

Mo Xiuyong waved his robe to her and motioned for her to take Qin Yichen and the others out.

"But……"

Mo Yanqian was a little anxious, raised her head, and wanted to argue, but was interrupted by Mo Xiuyong, "Nothing!"

Obviously, Mo Xiuyong was in a bad mood at this time, so much so that he became very strict with his very lovable niece.

"I'm Qin Yichen."

At this time, Qin Yichen stood up and held his hands in front of him. Under his doubtful and guarded gaze, Mo Yanqian found the opportunity and explained, "Fourth uncle, they are brother Yan Feng's junior brothers. Junior sister, they are brother Yan Feng.

You asked me to bring them here!"

"Yan Feng? You mean Yan Feng? He's back?"

Mo Xiuyong's expression froze for a moment at first, and then he became obviously excited.

Mo Yanfeng!

This is their Mo family’s biggest reliance!

And his cry also attracted the attention of everyone outside the room.

"Mo Yanfeng?!"

There is no doubt that they were invited here not because of the Mo family's great reputation, but because of Mo Yanfeng, who was the quasi-holy son of Taihao.

As earth-level alchemists, they are quite famous in this area, but they know very well that they may not even be able to enter the outer gate of the Holy Land on their own.

Of course they wanted to gain Mo Yanfeng's favor with this move, so after learning that Mo Yanfeng was back, they all cheered up.

"Um."

Mo Yanqian nodded fiercely.

Mo Xiuyong was about to leave and wanted to see Mo Yanfeng who had returned, but his eyes stopped on Qin Yichen who was smiling.

"This little brother, I have been negligent in the past. I hope you can forgive me."

He handed over his hand and his tone obviously changed.

Since the person in front of me is Mo Yanfeng's junior brother and junior sister, then they must also be from Taihao Holy Land.

"It doesn't matter."

Qin Yichen understood his mood very well, "Senior, please take me in and have a look."

"Um?"

Mo Xiu never understood and looked at Mo Yanqian.

"Brother Yan Feng asked me to bring him here to treat my uncle."

Mo Yanqian whispered to him.

"oh."

Only then did Mo Xiuyong seriously look at the young man in front of him.

The young man in front of him was definitely not much older than his niece Mo Yanqian. His aura was very peaceful, giving him the feeling... just like an ordinary person.

However, as Mo Yanfeng's junior brother, how could he be an ordinary person?

"Little brother, please come with me."

Mo Xiuyong hesitated for a moment, then led Qin Yichen towards the door.

At this time, the alchemists also made a way out of the way, but they did not think that this weak-headed young man could be more powerful than them.

A group of them have been here for several days, but until now, they haven't even figured out the cause of the disease. Could it be that, although they didn't say it with their mouths, they thought in their hearts that there was no hope of salvation.

The door was opened, and a sad atmosphere rushed in.

On that bed, there was a person lying, his breath was sluggish, his face was pale and weak, his breathing was sometimes rapid, and sometimes he was so weak that he seemed to be gone.

Beside the bed, there was a beautiful middle-aged woman weeping, her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked quite haggard.

After seeing Mo Xiuyong come in, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and stood up. However, she stumbled and almost fell. Fortunately, Mo Yanqian on the side reacted in time and supported her.

"This little brother is Yan Feng's junior brother. I will bring him over to show him to my elder brother."
Chapter completed!