Chapter 254 16. Battle of Milo (4.2k)


Chapter 254 16. Battle of Milo (4.2k)

The vast sea is boundless.

The sun and moon alternated above Li Xi'an's head. He occasionally cast his gaze towards the sea and watched the sparkling sea change colors. During the day, it is blue, like a complete and huge magnificent gem. At night, it is dyed with the color of the moon, and a touch of silver is splashed from the intersection of the sea and the sky. The rest of the sea is plunged into darkness, and the sea breeze blows like a lullaby.

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

After all, Li Xi'an is not always on the clouds. Sometimes he lowers his body and meanders along the sea. He is a dragon and has an innate love for the ocean and rivers.

He wandered the sea for seven days.

Saw the fog.

A rather strange mist rises from the sea and extends to the clouds, making the front look like a high, fuzzy wall. Li Xi'an walked in this world and heard many ancient legends. In those words passed down, this is the end of the world. Shrouded in fog, unable to pass through or touch, and write down the relevant description of how the fog does not distinguish between the sun and the moon, going back and forth in cycles.

Li Xi'an hovered in mid-air and finally stopped.

The tearing noise of the wind also subsided. The dragon's high-speed movement surpassed the wind, blurring the background of large areas. Of course this has no impact on Li Xi'an himself, but some people are different.

Li Chengqi stuck his head out from the mouth of the bronze cauldron and looked around.

He was breathing heavily, and the salty sea breeze rushed into his nose, making him wake up a little. In the world in that cauldron, if the owner of the cauldron had not given him a living space, he would have probably suffocated to death inside.

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

After all, this square cauldron is perfect for carrying people. At first, the blue bird was just an ordinary person, so there was no problem in staying in the cauldron. However, it became different when it was replaced by Li Chengqi.

The red dragon's mind moved and connected to the Heaven-Containing Cauldron.

In the small world in the tripod, the Deer King is lying beside the river, his hooves drooped on the riverside, paddling lightly across the river. The Deer King then became more majestic. He was no longer the deer with round, dark eyes. He was tall and burly, with antlers forked like a crown. Li Xi'an felt the huge pressure of spiritual energy in the cauldron. Because it was too strong, ordinary practitioners would be killed if they stepped into this space.

It turns out that he was negligent.

He used the Taoism on the Heaven-Containing Cauldron to carry the power of worldly wishes and created the current half-golden statue. At this moment, the Zaitian Cauldron is in a terrible load-bearing state, and it is difficult for that small world to carry people as 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 dreams? Beautiful, so beautiful!"

The red dragon is not surprised.

This guy says this everywhere he goes, even in the Demon Realm.

"Master! You said that deep in the sea is Miluo Mountain, where my ancestors lived. What are we here for? You won't let me recognize my ancestors and return to the clan, right? Although I am stupid, Master, you saved me. I gave him guidance twice and gave me guidance on my cultivation path. This is the gift of reinvention. No matter how powerful or ancient Milo is, it has nothing to do with the boy." Li Chengqi looked at the huge dragon shadow beside him, his tone was very sincere. Take a stand.

"No." Li Xi'an said.

His body is winding and the cauldron is vibrating.

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

"As long as Master you don't drive me away..."

Li Chengqi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found that a familiar figure seemed to be missing here.

"Where's Master Jiao?"

"He didn't enter the sea, he had other things to do." Li Xi'an replied, Jin Zhu stared at the high wall of fog in front of him. His perception is very keen. Even if there is no change in the high wall of fog, he can feel the changes happening inside the high wall. Someone is approaching them on the other side of the high wall.

Boom!

Like rolling thunder, the mist actually opened a gap at this moment.

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

"Distinguished guests, the sect master I have been waiting for has been waiting for you for a long time." they said.

Green robe with cloud patterns embroidered on the corners, this is the clothing of Elder Milo.

The record left by that woman once told many things, including the human world, the demon realm, and naturally Milo. Li Xi'an, who has fully understood the book during this period of time, probably understands Miluo Mountain better than the two Miluo elders in front of him.

Li Chengqi, whose head was still at the mouth of the Heavenly Cauldron, had not returned before he could react. He heard the roar of the wind and a flash of red shadow, and he appeared in the cracks in the mist, with his feet stepping on the clouds like the two elders. He also stepped hard on it with his feet. It felt similar to the earth, maybe more elastic. Looking up is the sky, looking to both sides and below is the mist and clouds, making you feel like you are in a fairyland.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Li Chengqi finally understood what the heavenly palace described in the legend looked like.

The figure in Xuanyi walked quietly past him, the shrunken bronze tripod suspended in his hand, then flipped over and disappeared.

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

They bent down and apologized. Li Chengqi didn't expect that this legendary abode of immortals could be so flattering. He followed behind the figure in black clothes. The two elders naturally noticed Li Chengqi following him. They didn't even need to use their spiritual thoughts. They could then see that Li Chengqi's cultivation level was nothing more than the Great Return to Heaven and Ju Ling realm.

It stands to reason that such a state is already considered an achievement at this age, not to mention that they know that Li Chengqi is a descendant of Miluo. In the past, they would have had to argue a lot before accepting Li Chengqi as their disciple. The achievements are not inferior to those of the Supreme Elder. But compared with the "ancestor" in front of him, these thoughts seemed unimportant to Li Chengqi.

But it’s also a breakthrough.

They led the way for their 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 Staircase. It is said to have been built by a generation of Miluo people from a long time ago and has been preserved to this day. The high wall of mist you see is also part of it. It is a barrier that isolates Miluo Mountain from the outside world. "The old man pointing the way on the left spoke. He saw Li Chengqi's curiosity about his surroundings.

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

It's the "ancestor".

"This... we don't completely know." The elder on the right bowed first and then said.

"However, some of the reasons for isolating Miluo Mountain from the outside world are recorded in the Sutra Pavilion. The predecessors who originally built the high wall and cloud wall left ancient books, saying that this was to warn future generations to practice hard, not to care about the world, and not to leave a worldly mind. .”

"Isn't this a good reason? To alert future generations to practice hard, why do you say there are other reasons?"

"Alas..." the old man sighed, "Even Milo has lost all records about this cloud wall. When you ask this question, I naturally don't dare to hide anything. There are indeed other reasons for this, but we can't I don’t know anymore.”

"That's it." Li Xi'an nodded slightly and said nothing.

The clouds and mist passed by, and then I saw the fairy palace.

The tight feeling in the gaps between the clouds disappeared, and I saw the vast and boundless sea. There is a mountain above this vast sea.

A huge and towering cone-shaped mountain.

Countless palaces stand on the mountains, among the colorful clouds, with light flowing around them, reaching up to the stars and down to the ocean abyss.

Miluo Mountain is the place where countless legends gather. Li Chengqi had heard so many legends about Miluo Mountain, and he never expected to see it one day. The magnificent and wonderful scenery 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 extended their hands. Stairs extended from the largest and most magnificent palace in the distance, and finally extended in front of them.

"Aren't you going?" Li Xi'an glanced at the two old men in green robes and said.

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

"Really?" The Master smiled and did not ask any more questions. Xuanyi flew up and stepped onto the stairs. Li Chengqi followed behind. He thought he could not embarrass the Master, so he straightened his back.

When the stairs disappeared, the two figures disappeared, and the two elders who stayed in the same place looked at each other. Whether it was an illusion or not, they seemed to have heard a sneer just now.

…………

Guanluo Hall, the magnificent hall was empty.

There were only three figures in the huge space.

"I wonder why you came to Miluo?" The glow around him dissipated, and the Lord of Miluo turned out to be a gentle man in his thirties.

"You should know." Li Xi'an said calmly.

"Could it be that the descendants of Miluo should be returned to the mountain gate? I think there is no place in the world that is a better choice than Miluo. This little guy is a descendant of the original Lord Miluo. I can already see that he is gifted. If he falls outside Milo, his talent will indeed be wasted," the man said with emotion. He looked at Li Chengqi behind him. It was rare to see him here who didn't act timid.

Not to mention being so young.

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

"You are not Shinichi now, are you?"

"Not bad."

I don't know if the answer was too simple, or if 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 had almost no change, as if he had known it for a long time.

"Shengqi, have you known for a long time that this master is not Zhenyi?" he asked.

Li Chengqi frowned.

He was a little disgusted by this feeling. Lord Milo should go directly to talk to the Master instead of paying attention to what he does.

It’s like looking for approval from others when you need to belittle someone. Moreover, is this Lord Milo familiar with him?

"The Master never hid anything from me." Li Chengqi replied. He didn't want to say that the Master was no longer Zhenyi, as if he was exposing someone's scars. He has not been on the path of spiritual practice for a long time, only a few months, but he also understands the importance of realm to a practitioner. It's hard to imagine how the master who fell from the true level to the extreme palace would face it, but the person in front of him was a little ignorant.

Li Chengqi, who didn't agree with Milo at first, had a lower evaluation of Milo in his heart.

Lord Milo is like this, why mention the disciples below?

"I don't know why you fell into the realm. I think Milo may have a way to repair it to help the Master recast the Dharma." The man smiled.

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

"I said from the beginning, I want Milo, you should know this."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them stopped.

Stop in the middle of the hall.

"Miluo is the backbone of this world." The man shook his head, "Even if you are the ancestor, I can't hand over Milo to you."

"The blood moon is broken." Li Xi'an said suddenly.

"Yes, the blood moon is broken. This is why I still call you Master even though you are only at the extreme level of Imperial Dao. But I do not recommend that you be an enemy of Mi Luo. It is impossible for Luoshan to be delivered to you.”

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

The figures in green robes stood up from all directions, and their spiritual energy gathered and surged!

The man is still smiling.

"Master, I don't want to be your enemy. It's unfortunate for us to have an enemy as powerful as you. But maybe we're lucky. After all, Master, you are just an emperor at the extreme palace realm now."< br>


Lots of people, seemingly endless people. Everyone's energy was enough to overwhelm Li Chengqi and put him in a trance.

He subconsciously turned around and reached out to protect Li Xi'an. In his mind, although the Master was invincible and powerful, this Lord of Milo really pointed out the uneasiness in his heart. Yes, no matter how powerful the Master was in the past, he has finally lost his power to fight against the world.

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

The old man holds a one-horned dragon staff, and the old woman carries a golden lumen wheel on her back. And behind them, the twisted imperial realm spread out, oppressing all directions!

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

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

"Three emperors, these are the only ones?"

With a vibrating sound, the one-horned dragon staff hit the ground, and the old man shouted: "This is Miluo Mountain, waiting for the gate of the mountain for us! Even the ancestors cannot make mistakes!"

Everyone followed and drank together, with murderous intent.

Perhaps it was because these disciples knew that the "Master" was just a Supreme Palace Emperor, and they no longer had the initial confusion and fear. Because Ancestor symbolizes invincibility and the unknown in their eyes. Unlike the emperors in the Ji Palace, Miluo is the one who stands on the top of the Ji Palace. No matter how powerful the opponent is, they are only one step ahead of their sect leader. Not to mention that this is the land of Miluo Mountain, and the power that the sect leader can use is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

"Okay, okay." Lord Milo jumped into the air, stood at the top of the monks, and waved his hand. "We have said that we do not want to be enemies with the Master. We are even willing to help the Master repair his Dharma and make up for his fallen state. As long as you give up Milo, how about it? This is the land where our ancestors have lived for generations. Even if you are a noble ancestor, There’s no point in robbing someone else’s gate, right?”

Lord Milo, who was at the top, looked down at the two people in the hall, his face still full of smiles.

Li Xi'an ignored everyone and glanced around for a week.

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

"Do you still remember those Milo monks who first met me? They are from the Yangshen realm, so they should also be elders here, right? Why are they not here?"

Lord Milo frowned.

The hall was silent, the elders looked at each other, no one could answer this question. Until Li Xian said again.

"Because they have really seen me..."

There were strong winds and scorching waves of air. Everyone raised their hands to resist this terrifying air wave. And the huge dragon shadow covered with golden flames rose into the sky and instantly destroyed the glorious hall!

When I first came to school, I was not used to sleeping on pillows and had a stiff neck. Hiss... it really hurts.

(End of chapter)

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