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Chapter 254 16. The Battle of Miro (4.2k)
The vast sea, boundless.

The sun and the moon alternated above Li Xi'an's head, and he occasionally cast his eyes on the sea, watching the shimmering sea change color.During the day, it is blue, like a complete and huge magnificent gemstone. At night, it is dyed with the color of the moon, and a silvery white splashes from the place where the sea and sky meet, and the rest of the sea is plunged into darkness.

Some strange creatures will appear in the ocean, and they will look up at him curiously.

After all, Li Xi'an is not always on the clouds, sometimes he lowers his body, meanders, and advances close to the sea.He is a dragon, and he has a natural love for oceans and rivers.

He cruised the sea for seven days.

Saw fog.

A rather strange mist rose from the sea and extended to the clouds, making the front look like a vague high wall.Li Xi'an walked in this world and heard many ancient legends.In those words that have been handed down, this is the end of the world.Shrouded in fog, unable to pass through, unable to touch, and write down the relevant description of the fog, which does not distinguish between the sun and the moon, and goes back and forth.

Li Xi'an hovered in mid-air, but finally stopped his progress.

The noise of wind tearing also subsides.The high-speed movement of the dragon surpassed the wind, making the background of the large block blurred.Of course, this has no effect on Li Xi'an himself, but there are some people who are different.

Li Chengqi poked his head out from the mouth of the big bronze tripod and looked around.

He was taking a big mouthful of air, and the salty sea breeze poured into his nostrils, which made him wake up a little.In that cauldron world, if the owner of the cauldron hadn't given him the space to live, he would probably have suffocated to death inside.

Li Xi'an noticed his discomfort and was a little puzzled.

After all, this large cauldron is very suitable for carrying people. At the beginning, Qingniao was just an ordinary person, and there was no problem staying in the cauldron. It would be different if it was Li Chengqi.

Chijiao's mind moved, and he connected to the Zaitian cauldron.

In the small world of Dingzhong, the deer king is lying on the side of the river, with his hooves drooping by the river, lightly paddling across the river.The deer king then became majestic, no longer the small deer with round and dark eyes, tall and burly, with forked antlers, like a crown.Li Xi'an felt the pressure of the huge aura in the cauldron, because it was too strong, ordinary practitioners might be killed if they stepped into this space.

It turned out that he was negligent.

With the help of the orthodoxy on the tripod, he carried the power of the world and cast the current half of the golden statue.At this moment, Zai Tian Ding is in a terrible state of load, and it is difficult for that small world to carry people like before.

Chi Jiao knew the reason, but Li Chengqi didn't care, he looked around and sighed loudly.

"Is this the depth of the sea in my dream? It's beautiful, so beautiful!"

Chijiao is not surprised.

This kid said this everywhere he went, even in the Yaoyu.

"Master! You said that in the depths of the sea is Mount Miluo, the place where my ancestors stayed. What are we here for? You won't let me recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors, will you? Although you are stupid, Master, you saved me. I did it twice, and gave me guidance on the path of practice, this is the grace of reinvention, no matter how powerful and ancient Mira is, it has nothing to do with you." Li Chengqi looked at the huge dragon shadow beside him, his tone was very sincere, and in take a stand.

"No." Li Xi'an said.

He twisted his body, and the big tripod vibrated.

"I'm here to pick up a few things, and what do you think, wait until then."

"As long as Master doesn't drive me away..."

Li Chengqi was taken aback, and suddenly found that there seemed to be a familiar figure missing here.

"Where's Master Mo?"

"He didn't enter the sea, he still has other things to do." Li Xi'an replied, Jin Zhu stared at the high fog wall ahead.His perception is very keen. Even if there is no change in the high fog wall, he can still feel the changes inside the high wall, and someone is approaching them from the other side of the high wall.

Rumble!
Rolling like thunder, the mist actually split a gap at this moment.

Two figures in green robes stepped on the clouds and walked out from the gap. When they first saw the red dragon figure entrenched in midair, shock flashed in their eyes, but they quickly covered it up.They stood on both sides, bowed slightly, and their attitude was very respectful.

"Honored guest, our suzerain has been waiting for a long time," they said.

The green robe, with cloud patterns embroidered on the hem, is the costume of Elder Mi Luo.

The woman left a lot of things in the notes, including the human world, including the demon realm, and naturally including Mi Luo.After comprehending that book during this period of time, Li Xi'an probably knows more about Miluo Mountain than the two Miluo elders in front of him.

Li Chengqi, whose head was still in the mouth of the tripod, hadn't reacted yet, only heard the howl of the wind, and the red shadow flashed, and he appeared in the cracks in the fog, with his feet stepping on the clouds like the two elders.He also stomped vigorously with his feet, which felt similar to the ground, perhaps more elastic.Looking up is the sky, looking to the sides and below are the mist and clouds, just like living in a fairyland.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Li Chengqi could finally understand what the Heavenly Palace described in the legend looked like.

A figure in black clothes walked quietly past him, the shrunken bronze tripod was suspended in his hand, turned over again and disappeared.

The two blue-robed elders walked in front respectfully to guide Li Xi'an.

They bowed down and apologized, Li Chengqi didn't expect that the legendary fairy house could be so flattering, he followed behind the figure in black clothes, the two elders naturally noticed that Li Chengqi who followed him didn't even need to use his divine sense, They could then see that Li Chengqi's cultivation was only at the level of the heavens, and it was all in the spirit realm.

It is reasonable to say that such a realm is already considered good at this age, not to mention that they know that Li Chengqi is a descendant of Miluo. The achievements are not below the elders.But compared with the "ancestor" in front of him, Li Chengqi seems unimportant.

But it is also a breakthrough.

They led the way for the ancestor, but the ancestor never said a word.They couldn't figure it out, so they could only ease the atmosphere from Li Chengqi.

"This young man, this is the Miluo Cloud Ladder. It is said that it was built by a generation of Miluomen in the past, and it has been preserved to this day. The high fog wall you see is also a part of it. It is a barrier that separates Miluo Mountain from the outside world. "The old man who was pointing the way on the left spoke, and he saw Li Chengqi's curiosity about his surroundings.

"Why is Mi Luo isolated from the outside world?" Suddenly, a calm voice came from beside him, but the old man trembled.

It is the "ancestor".

"This... I don't fully know yet." The elder on the right bowed first, and then said.

"However, part of the reason for isolating Mount Miluo from the outside world is recorded in the Sutra Pavilion. The predecessors who built the high wall and cloud wall left ancient books, saying that this is to alert future generations to practice hard, not to care about the world, and not to leave the heart of the world. .”

"Isn't this reason very good? Why do you say there are other reasons to remind future generations to practice hard?"

"Alas..." the old man sighed, "Even Mi Luo has lost all the records about this cloud wall. You ask this question, so I dare not hide anything. There are indeed other reasons, but I will not let you know." I don't know."

"I see." Li Xi'an nodded slightly, and said nothing more.

Clouds and clouds pass by, and then you can see the fairy palace.

The cramped feeling of the gap between the clouds disappeared, and I saw the empty and boundless sea.There is a mountain above this vast sea.

A huge towering conical mountain.

Countless palaces stand on top of the mountains, among the colorful clouds, streamers flow around, up to the stars, down to the sea.

Mount Miluo, the place where countless legends gather.Li Chengqi had heard so many legends about Mount Miluo, but he really didn't expect to be able to see it one day.The magnificent wonders came into his mind, and the extremely gorgeous colors formed the curtain in his mind, and one legend after another seemed to have been staged in the curtain.

"Please!" The two elders stretched out their hands.

Stairs extend from the largest and most magnificent palace in the distance, and finally extend to them.

"Aren't you going?" Li Xi'an glanced at the two green-robed elders and said.

"You are a distinguished guest, we are not qualified to step on this ladder." They bowed their heads.

"Is that so?" The Master smiled and didn't ask any more. Xuan Yi flew up and stepped up the stairs, Li Chengqi followed behind. He thought he couldn't embarrass the Master, so he straightened his back.

When the ladder disappeared, the two figures went away, and the two elders who stayed there looked at each other.I don't know if it's an illusion, but they seem to have heard a sneer just now.

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Guanluo Hall, the magnificent and huge hall is empty.

There are only three figures in the huge space.

"I don't know why you came to Miluo?" The rosy light all over his body dissipated, and the Lord of Miluo turned out to be a gentle man with a 30-year-old appearance.

"You should know." Li Xi'an was very flat.

"Could it be that Miro's descendants belong to the mountain gate? I don't think there is any place in this world that is a better choice than Miro. This little guy is a descendant of the Miro Lord back then. I can already tell that he is very talented. If he is reduced to Mi Luo, it will indeed delay his talent." The man said with emotion.He looked at Li Chengqi behind him, it was rare to come here to see someone who didn't act like he was timid.

Not to mention being so young.

After finishing speaking, the man looked at Li Xi'an.

"You are not really one now, are you?"

"good."

I don't know if the answer was too simple, or Li Xi'an's bland reaction surprised him, the man was slightly taken aback.He observed Li Chengqi behind him, the young man's face hardly changed, as if he knew it long ago.

"Chengqi, you already know that this master is not Shinichi?" he asked.

Li Chengqi frowned.

He felt disgusted by this feeling.The Master of Miluo should talk to the Venerable Master directly instead of paying attention to how he is.

It's like looking for approval from others when you need to belittle a person.Moreover, is the Mira Lord very familiar with him?
"The Venerable Master never concealed anything from me." Li Chengqi replied, he didn't want to say that the Venerable Master is not Shinichi now, as if he was exposing scars.He has not been on the path of practice for a long time, just a few months in a hurry, but he also understands the importance of realm for a practitioner.It's hard to imagine how the Venerable Master, who has fallen from the Shinichi to the Extreme Palace, faced it, but the man in front of him was a little clueless.

Li Chengqi, who didn't approve of Mi Luo already, had a lower opinion of Mi Luo in his heart.

The master of Miluo looks like this, why mention the disciples below?
"I don't know why you fell into the realm, but I think Mi Luo might have a repair method to help the Master recast the Dharma." The man smiled.

"I'm not here to mend the realm." Li Xi'an said, his voice seemed to be a little colder.

"I said it from the beginning, I want Miro, you should know about it."

As soon as the words fell, the two stopped.

Stop in the center of the hall.

"Miro is the backbone of this world." The man shook his head, "Even if you are the ancestor, I cannot hand Miro over to you."

"The blood moon is shattered." Li Xi'an said abruptly.

"That's right, the blood moon is all broken. This is why I still call you the Master even though you are only at the extreme realm of the Emperor's Dao. But I don't suggest you to be an enemy of Mi Luo, Mi Luo It is impossible for Luo Shan to deliver it to you."

"Is this why you invited me here?" Li Xi'an looked around the hall.

The green-robed figures got up from all directions, and the aura gathered and surged!

The man is still smiling.

"Master, I am not willing to be your enemy. It is very unfortunate for us to have such a powerful enemy as you. But maybe we are also very lucky. After all, Master, you are only an emperor in the extreme palace realm."

A lot of people, a seemingly endless number of people.Everyone's aura is enough to overwhelm Li Chengqi and make him in a trance.

He subconsciously turned around and stretched out his hand to protect Li Xi'an.In his heart, although the Venerable Master was invincible and unparalleled, this Lord of Mirao really pointed out the uneasiness in his heart.Yes, no matter how powerful the Venerable Master was in the past, now he has lost the mighty power to fight against the world after all.

Two figures in white robes stood on both sides of the main hall.

The old man is holding a one-horned dragon stick, and the old woman is carrying a lumen gold wheel.And behind them, the distorted imperial realm spread out, coercing all directions!

At this time, Li Chengqi suddenly felt a strange touch on the top of his head.

The Master ruffled his hair casually, without even raising his eyes.

"Three emperors, only these?"

With a sound of vibrating, the one-horned dragon stick hit the ground, and the old man shouted: "This is Mount Miluo, waiting for the mountain gate for me! Even if it is the ancestor, it can't make mistakes!"

Everyone followed suit, with a murderous look.

Maybe it's because the disciples knew that the "Master" was just the Emperor of the Extreme Palace Realm, and they didn't have the initial confusion and fear.Because ancestors symbolize invincibility and the unknown in their eyes, and the Emperor of the Extreme Palace is different. Among Mi Luo is the existence standing on the top of the Extreme Palace.No matter how powerful the opponent is, they are only better than their suzerain.Not to mention that this is the land of Mount Miluo, and the power that the suzerain can use is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

"Okay, okay." Miro Lord vacated, stood at the top of the monks, and waved his hands. "We said that we don't want to be enemies with the Master, we are even willing to help the Master repair the dharma and make up for the fallen state. As long as you give up Mira, how about it? This is the land where our ancestors have lived for generations. Even if you are a noble ancestor, There is no reason to rob other people's mountain gate by force. Isn't it?"

The Miro Lord at the top overlooked the two people in the hall, his face still full of smiles.

Li Xi'an ignored everyone and scanned for a week.

"They're not here..." he said softly.

"Do you still remember those Miluo monks who met me at first? They are Yang God Realm, so they should also be the elders here? Why aren't they here?"

Lord Miro frowned.

The hall was silent, and the elders looked at each other, but no one could answer this question.Until Li Xi'an said again.

"Because they really saw me..."

Strong winds, scorching air waves, everyone raised their hands to resist this terrible air wave.And the huge dragon shadow covered with golden flames lifted into the air, instantly shaking and collapsing the Hall of Glory!

　I just came to school and couldn't get used to sleeping on a stiff neck, hiss...it hurts a bit.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)