Finally, the old man in Mai took Mo Fan and Ye Xuan to his home.
On the road.
"Do you still have this grandson?" Ye Xuan frowned when he saw the old man in Mai still carrying Mo Fan on his back.
The old man in Mai said without turning his head: "If you can help me restore my cultivation, even if you keep him, it won't have any impact, right?"
"That's true." Ye Xuan smiled slightly, but didn't say anything else.
If the old man in sackcloth regains his strength, Mo Fan will be nothing more than a caveman. Even if he is stronger, the old man in sackcloth can crush him to death with one finger.
Besides, he always felt that Mo Fan's existence had another meaning.
Otherwise, given the identity of the head of the Mo family, the old man in sackcloth would not have killed Mo Fan.
As for the specific reasons.
It's hard to say.
"What's your name?" the old man in Mai suddenly asked.
"Ye Xuan." Ye Xuan said slowly, not hiding anything.
"Ye Xuan?" The old man in Mai suddenly paused and looked at Ye Xuan, with a different charm in his eyes.
"Are you the son-in-law of the Emperor's Immortal Sect who has been in the limelight recently?"
The old man in sackcloth asked.
"I never thought that the head of the Mo family in Donghuang would pay attention to a small pond." Ye Xuan said with a calm smile.
"Small pond..." Old Man Mai smiled slightly.
Indeed, for the entire Eastern Barren Territory, the Tianqing Mountains, with a radius of 100,000 miles, is nothing more than a small pond.
Even the entire Southern Territory is just a larger lake compared to the entire Eastern Wilderness Territory.
but.
"At that time, people should not enter the water in small ponds. There would be dragons crouching in the shallow places."
The old man in sackcloth said slowly: "For example, your Excellency is a crouching dragon."
When old man Mai knew Ye Xuan's origins, he relaxed a lot.
But he didn't mean to underestimate Ye Xuan at all.
When the Emperor's Immortal Sect was in its glory, even the Mo Family of the Eastern Wilderness had to give way.
Although the Emperor's Immortal Sect is now in decline, who knows whether it will rise in the future.
Just like the nearest Tianqing Mountains with a radius of 100,000 miles, all the storms were stirred up by the Emperor's Immortal Sect.
As the head of the Donghuang Mo family, he can see things deeper.
Very early on, he could feel that behind the Emperor's Immortal Sect, there was a pair of invisible hands controlling everything.
Now it seems that those big hands are probably the person in front of me.
"At that time, there was no water in the small pond. There was no doubt that there was a crouching dragon in the shallow place." Ye Xuan recited it again, suddenly the corner of his mouth curled up, and he said slowly: "Isn't this the message left by your ancestor Mo Tianxing?"
Such familiar yet unfamiliar words.
The old man in sackcloth trembled slightly and looked at Ye Xuan with narrowed eyes: "Young friend Ye seems to know my Donghuang Mo family very well?"
Ye Xuan smiled lightly and said nothing more.
More than just understanding, Ye Xuan knew everything about the entire Mo family.
That Mo Tianxing was the person who made the Mo family glorious in the first place.
Once, when Mo Tianxing was suppressed by several powerful forces, Ye Xuan rescued him. At that time, Mo Tianxing vowed to become stronger so that no one could bully him or the Mo family anymore.
Ye Xuan then gave a message: "At that time, there was no water in the small pond. There would be a dragon crouching in the shallow place."
At first, Ye Xuan didn't pay much attention.
But after many years of being strong in the Mo family, Ye Xuan heard that sentence again from the descendants of the Mo family, and also learned that this sentence had been written into the inheritance by Mo Tianxing.
Seeing that Ye Xuan didn't say anything, the old man in Mai was not angry, but took it for granted.
This son-in-law of the Huangji Immortal Sect, who has been in the limelight recently, is more unpredictable than imagined.
But what made him more confused was that it was rumored that Ye Xuan was practicing in seclusion with members of the Huangji Immortal Sect. Why did he appear here?
Involuntarily, old man Mai said: "Isn't Ye Xiaoyou practicing in the sect recently?"
Hearing this, Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said, "I just came out of seclusion yesterday and came out to relax."
He can't say that he has reached the depths of cultivation, entered the state of Taoism, and traveled three thousand miles in one step, so that's why he appeared here, right?
"That's it." The old man in sackcloth nodded slightly, and then said: "I haven't announced my family status yet, I am Mo Yunchui."
"Yeah." Ye Xuan didn't say much.
When the old man in sackcloth, Mo Yunchui, saw this, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he let down his guard against Ye Xuan a little.
For the time being, it seems that Ye Xuan does not look like an enemy.
Mo Yunchui took Ye Xuan out of the Xuanyao Mountains and came to a short mountain.
There, there is a small thatched house with three rooms.
"grandfather!"
At this time, an anxious female voice suddenly came.
Immediately afterwards, a beautiful figure flashed and appeared in front of Ye Xuan and Mo Yunchui.
Ye Xuan looked at the woman, a little surprised.
But I saw that the woman was wearing a plain blue dress, without any makeup, but she looked like a heavenly being. At this moment, her delicate little face was filled with joy.
This woman is even comparable to his daughter-in-law Zhou Youwei in appearance.
However, this was not the reason why Ye Xuan was surprised.
What surprised Ye Xuan was this young woman's physique.
Qingling Divine Body...
After thinking for a while, Ye Xuan looked at Mo Yunchui and then at the unconscious Mo Fan, and understood something.
Mo Yunchui felt Ye Xuan's gaze, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said nothing, but said softly to the woman: "Xiao Lian, help your brother in."
"What's wrong, brother? Grandpa, what's the matter with your injuries? Who is he?"
The beautiful woman in the plain blue dress asked questions repeatedly and looked at Ye Xuan with alert eyes.
Although she was asking questions, she still followed Mo Yunchui's instructions and helped Mo Fan up.
"His name is Ye Xuan. Grandpa just encountered danger in the Xuanyao Mountains, and he happened to be the one to rescue him." Mo Yunchui made up a lie casually.
"Oh." Mo Qinglian helped Mo Fan into the house.
Mo Yunchui looked at Ye Xuan and said in the voice of only two people: "About the matter of the Qingling Divine Body, I hope you can help me hide it."
Ye Xuan took a deep look at Mo Yunchui and said with a half-smile, "If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't know."
Mo Yunchui heard this and slightly cupped his hands.
Everything is left unsaid.
In fact, Ye Xuan was about to ask Qingling about the divine body.
This Mo Qinglian clearly possesses the Qingling Divine Body, but now she is only in the realm of body refining.
Yes.
The first realm of cultivation is body training.
It is hard to imagine that a genius with a divine body could only be in the realm of body refining.
Looking at Mo Qinglian, she is at least eighteen years old.
At this age, in terms of the talent of the divine body, he is at least at the level of a king.
But Mo Yunchui said so, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Mo Yunchui took Ye Xuan into another room.
The interior of the house is very simple.
A futon, a wooden table, and a wooden bench.
There are scattered mid-grade spiritual stones on the wooden table.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the place where the head of the Mo family in the Eastern Wilderness lives.
This is simply worse than ordinary casual cultivators.
But neither Ye Xuan nor Mo Yunchui cared about this.
The two of them sat facing each other.
"Young friend Ye, are you really sure that you can cure this sad thing about me?" Mo Yunchui's face became solemn.
He has been suffering from this pain for more than ten years, and he has been hiding here for more than ten years, trying to heal himself.
However, as the past ten years have passed, the Taoist tragedy has not only not recovered, but has become more serious.
Because of this, he has been unable to return to Donghuang Mo's house.
Given Mo Yunchui's state of mind, he was a little nervous at this moment.
"He wants to treat grandpa?"
At this time, Mo Qinglian walked in, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, she looked at Ye Xuan, and said with disbelief: "Grandpa, is he not older than me? Are you sure you want him to treat you?"
When Mo Yunchui saw Mo Qinglian walking in, he couldn't help but said with a dark look on his face: "Xiaolian, get out."
"It's okay, it's okay to let her watch from the side." Ye Xuan smiled lightly, but he didn't care.
"Hand out."
Ye Xuan said to Mo Yun.
"If you dare to hurt grandpa, I will make you look good." Mo Qinglian snorted and stood aside to watch.
It seems that he is really ready to take action against Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan naturally ignored a little girl. He pinched Mo Yunchui's wrist and Dao Wen moved slightly.
Buzz——
The next moment, all the conditions in Mo Yunchui's body appeared in Ye Xuan's mind.
Even Ye Xuan couldn't help but frown slightly: "Your sorrow has become a disease..."
Mo Yunchui couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Is there a solution?"
"It's not difficult, it just requires some medicine." Ye Xuan said softly.