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Chapter 377: Legend is like smoke

"Sure enough, if there is a father, there must be a son!" Chen Nan glanced at Mu Hao and said, "You kid, how long has you been a new disciple, and you have caused so many things. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the same, how could you be at peace at the beginning. Among the older generations of the two palaces of Chixu Palace and Miluo Palace, there are many old guys who formed a bond with your old man at the beginning. Tsk, the movement you made at the beginning was no worse than you, and he even slaughtered the disciples of the entire pavilion. ”

Slaughtering the entire pavilion, Mu Hao's pupils shrank, and he was indeed a small man compared to Hao Mutian.

"Senior, you and your father are old acquaintances, so you must know your father's past. Can the seniors tell me about my father's past!" Mu Hao Yufeng turned slightly. Nandou was silent about Hao Mutian's past, and Shi Shuo didn't mention it. If Mu Hao wanted to know Hao Mutian's past, how he disappeared or even fell, he could only ask others. Finally, when he met Hao Mutian's old friend, Mu Hao naturally would not let go.

Hearing this, Chen Nan's expression suddenly became solemn, and he said after half a sound: "You really want to know?" Hearing this, Mu Hao nodded solemnly.

This is a magnificent era, and it is also an era of countless legends and miracles. Decades ago, the central realm was called the heyday of the era, and countless heroes were born. However, it is in such an era that a name hides everyone's edge, making the entire central realm his stage. As strong as Shi Shuo, Shen Xin, Chu Xuan and other strong people are just his foils.

Hao Mutian, this was once the most shining name in the central realm for hundreds of years. At the age of thirteen, he picked up a sword, and at the age of fifteen, he also went to the realm of Jindan. At the age of seventeen, he won the outer gate of Miluo Palace, and his name was Miluo Palace. At the age of nineteen, he stepped into the realm of refining the void, and at the age of twenty, he won the chosen choice with a sword, pointing at the leaders of the major forces, and no one dared to compete with him.

At the age of twenty-five, he was already the first person in the Central Realm, and the Sword Han cultivated the Seven Realms of Immortals, which made many strong people in the Seven Realms of Immortal Cultivation frightened. It is also to make Miluo Palace dominate the central realm with his own strength, and her husband only holds the sky, sweeps the heroes, dominates the two palaces, punishes the emperor, destroys all sects, and creates countless legends.

The endless vast clouds and smoke shrouded down, and the palace buildings were one after another, as if standing in the palace of the moonlight, making people feel like they were in a dream. Chen Nan stood with his hands in his hands, looking down, the looming eaves of the Red Void Palace, with a look of reminiscence, narrating the story that had been sealed for a long time.

Mu Hao stood behind him, the twinkling starlight sprinkled on Mu Hao's face, listening quietly, as if seeing those pictures that were submerged in the long river of time. A white-clothed swordsman, holding three feet in one hand, won the center, swept the heroes, pointed at the sky, no one dared to take it, and the name moved to cultivate the Seven Realms of Immortals.

"The palace master once said that people born in that era were unfortunate. No matter how dazzling it is, it will only become his embellishment. In the words of those of the older generation, this is the sadness of an era, and countless amazing and brilliant geniuses exist to look up to him. Like the brilliance of the stars, to set off the brilliance of the moon. Chen Nan turned his voice, his eyes as deep as the starry sky, staring at Mu Hao's side face, and his tone was a little heavy in vain: "However, it is such an existence, but it is like the brightest star in the sky, falling straight down." It is precisely because of his fall that he is as strong as the palace master, Shen Xin and other amazing powerhouses, that he gradually shows his edge, until now he is like Zhongtian, famous and famous, and famous in the Seven Realms. ”。

"Oh, you are also unlucky, unfortunate to be his son. Chen Nan looked at Mu Hao and said calmly: "Many times, the grievances of the previous generation are like blood inheritance, continuing to the next generation. In the past, those strong people who were defeated in his hands may not surrender their identities and come to you for trouble because of their face. But they will definitely be in secret, signaling their descendants, looking for you trouble, and even killing you!"

"Just like that disciple named Luo Xianchen?" Mu Hao's eyes were exceptionally bright: "His father was defeated by his father's sword?"

"Luo Chen, he is not qualified to let him play the sword yet. In the beginning, your father defeated him with just one finger. For this matter, he is very angry!" The corners of Chen Nan's mouth raised a disdainful arc and said: "Luo Chen asked Luo Xianchen to challenge you, in order to let his son defeat his son, in an attempt to find some comfort for his own failure." Tsk, in the entire palace gate or the central realm, there are not a few people who have this idea. ”。

Mu Hao looked at the disdain in Chen Nan's eyes, and said with a bright smile on his face: "Although I don't have the slightest impression of my father, I don't even remember what he looks like. However, as his son, I naturally will not disappoint his high expectations. In the past, he was able to win all the heroes in the world with a sword. In the future, I will also be able to defeat the world's heroes with one sword. ”。

If Mu Hao's words were heard by others, they would definitely provoke a lot of laughter. As Chen Nan said, it was a heyday era, but countless geniuses were covered up by Hao Mutian. However, after decades of accumulation, there are countless powerhouses in this central realm, not to mention the vast Seven Realms of Immortal Cultivation.

Chen Nan stared at Mu Hao's eyes for a long time, and the latter's calm voice revealed a confidence that could not be questioned. After half a ring, a smile gradually appeared on Chen Nan's cold face, and he said softly: "I also hope that you, like your father, will cover up all the edges of this era and defeat all the leaders!"

"How did he disappear, or how did he die?" Mu Hao looked at Chen Nan's expectant face, and suddenly asked: "The entire palace gate, the entire Red Void Miluo Palace, and even the entire central realm, are even more silent about their father, and even regard their father as a taboo existence. What did my father do to make the two palaces erase his past contributions like this. Mu Hao's eyes were tight, he knew that Chen Nan must know the ins and outs of these things.

"Because of a disaster at the beginning!" Chen Nan's tone suddenly became extremely heavy.

"What kind of disaster is it?" Mu Hao asked impatiently.

"That catastrophe is an existence of destruction for Hao Mutian, or the Chixu Palace Miluo Palace, or even the entire Central Realm. However, it was because of that disaster that you appeared and established your father's position as the first person in the center. Chen Nan gently patted Mu Hao's shoulder and said, "In the words of Hao Mutian and the palace master, it was a beautiful mistake, and a mission that he must shoulder!"

Vaguely, Mu Hao seemed to guess some clues, and said in a condensed voice: "This matter has something to do with my mother, right?"

Meeting Mu Hao's questioning gaze, the corners of Chen Nan's mouth flashed with a touch of bitterness, and even a touch of gloom flashed in his eyes. Then he sat cross-legged, took out a jug of wine from the storage bracelet, drank it alone, and quietly looked at the rolling clouds in front of him. After a long time, Chen Nannan spoke: "These days, you have not asked others less about your parents. We have agreed on this matter in the past. Silence is kept on you, because you are still young and your cultivation is insufficient, and the enemy is too strong. Telling you these things is a curse to you. ”。

After a pause, Chen Nan continued as if under the organization: "The Immortal Cultivation Realm is extremely vast, there are seven realms, each realm has hundreds of domains, and each domain has countless long-standing inheritances and forces. Compared to those forces, the Red Void Palace was just a drop in the ocean. Among the Seven Realms of Cultivating Immortals, the strongest forces were none other than the Divine Heavenly Temple, the Tianxia Society, the Array Alliance, and the Wuzhou Imperial Court. Now, of course, we have to count the rising stars of recent decades, the Bloody Blade!".

"Don't you always want to say that my mother belongs to one of the forces?" Mu Hao suddenly said: "For some reason, my mother was in the central realm, and then met my father by chance, and the two fell in love at first sight, so I was born. Then the force to which my mother belonged, when they heard the news that my mother and my father were together, immediately became furious, and beat my father with a stick to resist with his life.

Chen Nan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "How can there be such blood as you say! Your mother is indeed one of the four major forces, she is the holy daughter of the Divine Heavenly Temple, but she is also the former young palace master of Miluo Palace. The Divine Heavenly Temple has a very high prestige in the Seven Realms of Cultivating Immortals, and over the years, the Divine Heavenly Temple will send countless disciples to all walks of life in the Seven Realms of Cultivating Immortals to promote the Divine Heavenly Temple. Occasionally, the Holy Maiden of the Divine Temple went out to patrol the central realm. At that time, Hao Mutian was the most eye-catching existence in the Central Realm, and was invited by the Divine Heaven Temple to accompany the Holy Maiden on a tour. Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, even if the legend is like Hao Mutian, it is no exception. ”。