Mijuluo!

Zhou Dao's mind was shaken, and his eyes looking at Mo Huaixian were full of astonishment and shock.

What a glorious past this old eunuch who served two saints had. When he was young, he once competed with Mijueluo.

In that era that belonged to them, they were in their prime, fighting against Fang Qiu, and the two equally stunning young men of the same generation fought in the peach blossom forest, which became the starting point of their respective legends.

Over the years, things have changed and people have changed, but recalling the past has a different flavor.

Zhou Dao listened, and the names of these giants at that time were also young and immature in the years.

In a moment of enthusiasm, the battle shocked the world and became an indelible mark on the peach blossom forest. Although it has not been passed down to future generations, it has amazed the times.

"Headmaster of Longhu Mountain..." Zhou Dao murmured softly.

That day on Longhu Mountain, he had seen this unrivaled legendary figure. With one person's power, he was able to defeat the two divine pillars and the two demon lords. He even managed to severely injure the demon pillar and kill the demon lord.

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Such strength is unrivaled in the world and is so terrifying that even Zhou Dao today cannot imagine it.

"Headmaster of Longhu Mountain..." A hint of sadness flashed in Mo Huaixian's slightly condensed eyes.

The peach blossoms at the foot of Wudao Mountain were as bright as light, but he only saw them three times.

Three years later, he encountered the biggest change in his life. He entered the palace and became the most despised eunuch in the world, completely losing his former glory.

"How could it be?" Zhou Dao frowned slightly, a little unbelievable.

An astonishing talent who has experienced the three major institutions of Xuantian Temple, Chiling Palace and Yuyao Division, a monster who can compete with the young Mijueluo, and even became the "Fairy Seed" of Feixian Palace...

How could such a being become a slave in the palace!?

Although Zhou Dao didn't know Mo Huaixian's background, he knew it must be extraordinary after thinking about it.

"My mother was originally a girl from [Tianxiang Tower]..." Mo Huaixian suddenly said.

"Prostitute..." Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat.

"That year, even the late emperor was not yet born, and my mother met my father when she was nineteen years old..." Mo Huaixian's voice was extremely calm.

"He is a small landowner, and his family has very little assets. He fell in love with my mother when we first met..." Mo Huaixian said with a slight smile.

Not long after the two were together, the small landowner spent a huge sum of money to redeem his mother from Tianxiang Tower and placed her in a village in the eastern suburbs.

There, Mo Huaixian was born, and he spent a childhood that others could not envy.

The little landowner seemed to have quite a lot of connections, and he found many good teachers for him. In addition to masters of spiritual practice, famous mountain Taoist priests, and even great Confucians of the time, masters of calligraphy and painting...

Such an environment made it difficult for Mo Huaixian to hide his talent.

Even after entering Taiji Academy, those disciples from wealthy families could not suppress his brilliance.

So later, he entered Xuantian Temple, Chiling Palace, and even the Demon Control Department... He was also outstanding and a leader.

At that time, Mo Huaixian had a great future. He was crowned king and prime minister. There may be a page in the long history of spiritual practice that belongs to him.

At that time, almost everyone thought so.

Even later, he even made an agreement with Mijueluo.

One day, he will ascend to the highest position in Feixian Palace, and the latter will also sit firmly as the headmaster of Longhu Mountain.

If nothing unexpected happens, the expectations of youth may become a reality.

Until that day, his father was no longer the small landowner who could settle down in a corner and share a family relationship with his mother and son.

"No!?" Zhou Dao frowned slightly, showing a look of confusion.

"In this world... there are always some invisible thresholds that stand in front of the world. In the current patriarchal system, classes cannot be crossed, and blood cannot be confused..." Mo Huaixian sighed.

"What do you mean?" Zhou Dao asked puzzledly.

"My father...it would be great if he was really just a small landowner."

"Isn't it?" Zhou Dao was stunned.

"He is a landlord... but he is the biggest landlord in the world..." Mo Huaixian chuckled, his smile was cold, but there was an uncontrollable mockery in his coldness.

"The biggest landowner...could it be..."

Zhou Dao's eyes widened, and he choked on the words that were about to reach his mouth. His eyes trembled, and he looked at Mo Huaixian in disbelief.

"This...how is this possible..."

"That year, my mother died in my arms, and I became a slave in the palace..." Mo Huaixian spoke calmly, as if all the emotions at that time had been eliminated by the years.

"I can no longer see the beauty of that peach forest...but the fight between Taoist priests and beggars continues."

Having said this, Mo Huaixian raised his head and took a deep look at Zhou Dao.

If Zhou Dao was moved, in that peach blossom forest, in addition to young people Mijueluo and Mo Huaixian, there was an even more terrifying beggar.

Within a hundred moves, he subdued the two monsters. This level of strength is simply astonishing.

If this kind of person lived to this day, he might be a peerless powerful man no less than the headmaster of Longhu Mountain.

"Mijueluo had great luck throughout his life. He was blessed by the ancestors of Longhu Mountain. He once entered the sacred tomb and practiced supreme magical powers... It is said that he is the only one who has mastered all the magical powers in Longhu Mountain in the past three thousand years.

existence."

Mo Huaixian's tone was as heavy as a mountain.

This kind of Mijueluo is truly stunning and unparalleled. Throughout the three thousand years of history of Longhu Mountain, no one can surpass him except the Taoist King.

However, facing Mijueluo like this, the strength shown by that beggar still makes people despair.

His magical powers seemed not to belong to this mortal world. Even though the Taoism of Longhu Mountain was exquisite, it was difficult to overpower his grace.

In this way, the two of them have been fighting all the way since they were young, and they reached the point where they sang songs and entered the true state, and both became invincible.

"Senior, what is the origin of that beggar?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but ask.

He has been fighting all the way since he was a boy, and he is able to hold Mijueluo firmly. This kind of person is by no means an unknown person.

"Their lineage is very bitter, they have great enemies in their lives, and they live in blood and tears all their lives." Mo Huaixian took a deep look at Zhou Dao.

"When that beggar was young, his master died, and he was the only one left in the huge mountain gate, wandering outside."

"So miserable?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but asked.

"Compared to Mijueluo, he has no support behind him, only the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood beside him, and the road of killing in front of him..." Mo Huaixian said solemnly.

"His character is extremely tough and he grew up in the endless pursuit..."

"Back then, after he entered the Taoist realm, he met a child. Although he was taciturn, he was talented and intelligent, and was destined to be his teacher."

"So, the beggar accepted a disciple on behalf of his teacher, regarded the child as his junior brother, and taught him magical powers."

"The beggar's vision is unique. That child is as talented as a demon, no less talented than he was when he was young."

"When he was fifteen years old, the child carried a wooden sword on his back and entered the capital city alone. He ranked first in the examination in the entire Qin Dynasty and entered the Demon Control Division..."

"One sword struck down the world, crushing the three mountains and sixteen peaks of the capital, all of which were eclipsed."

"Monster Control Division? Who is that person?" Zhou Daoruo was moved and couldn't help but ask.

If there were such characters in the Demon Control Department, he should know them all.

"You know that person too..." Mo Huaixian said calmly.

"His name is Li Zangfeng, he is the current sword pillar and ranks among the nine divine pillars."

Zhou Dao's heart suddenly sank, and his expression suddenly changed.

At this moment, he still couldn't tell who Mo Huaixian was.

"As for the beggar, his name is Wu Taixuan, and he comes from the Sunset lineage."

"senior……"

"Prince Yuan, please taste how this tea tastes."

Mo Huaixian interrupted Zhou Dao and made a gesture of invitation.

At this moment, Zhou Dao didn't have any thoughts about drinking tea.

During today's meeting, the old eunuch seemed to have other intentions.

"Prince Yuan is not interested in tasting it?" Mo Huaixian smiled, picked up the tea bowl on the table, took a small sip, and tasted the taste.

"Then let's talk about something that interests Prince Yuan."

Zhou Dao remained silent, quietly looking at the unfathomable old eunuch in front of him.

"On the ninth day of September, there is an appointment for a battle. I think Prince Yuan should know about it."

Zhou Dao raised his eyelids slightly when he heard this.

"Senior, if you have something to say, please make it clear."

"The battle between Lin Jie and Wang Tong attracted the world's attention, all because of Wang Tong's name..."

"That is the strongest descendant of Longhu Mountain. He is said to be more talented than Mi Juelun, and he is the reincarnation of the Tao King." Mo Huaixian chuckled.
To be continued...