Miro Blue Scroll

Chapter 493: Ideal Township

"Huh? Your ability does have the feeling of a legendary destiny, but it's too incomplete. Is it because of this tree?"

Mi Luo glanced back at the old man, the falling wind quickly dissipated, and the surrounding vitality stagnated, the elements naturally reversed, and returned to the posture of vitality. All the magicians fell and were easily surrendered by Miss Wu.

Then he ignored their Mi Luo, staring at the apple tree in front of him, the phantom image of a precious mirror appeared in his pupils.

However, among the magicians who became captives, there were also some pure seekers who, after hearing the word Legendary Destiny, struggled and shouted, "What is legend..."

Sister Wu, who didn't want the other party to disturb Mi Luo, showed colorful colors in her pupils, depriving him of the right to speak.

Miro's fingers lightly brushed across the trunk of the apple tree, and one after another runes emerged, forming an incomparably huge magic formation, one after another strange magic pattern, showing the protection, world, isolation, magic, hope and soul, etc. etc. information.

"It's a wonderful structure. It's unexpected that such an exquisite formation can be seen outside of Middle Earth."

Sister Wu couldn't help but exclaim in amazement. She had seen a lot of things during this time, but none of them could compare to the apple tree in front of her.

"Don't look at this thing that looks mysterious, but it's actually not a complete treasure."

"Treasure Phantasm?" Miss Wu was also taken aback, and Mi Luo explained softly.

"The so-called Noble Phantasm and Legendary Destiny are actually the same thing. Besides Hanxia, ​​there are other countries. They practice according to another set of promotion paths. The lowest is formal, the top is model, and the top is legend and saint. , the most supreme is the true God."

"Formal is a monk who has mastered basic professional skills and learned some basic extraordinary abilities; a model is a monk who has mastered professional basic extraordinary abilities and high-end extraordinary abilities, and has deeply explored the profession, built his own path, and can be used as a banner for future generations."

"Legendary is to fully master the low-end abilities of the corresponding profession, master a part of the professional essence, and be able to stabilize it, and combine its own experience and legends to condense its own field, legendary destiny and treasure. Simply put, treasure and Legendary Destiny is somewhat similar to a monk's natal supernatural power or natal magic weapon, but the method of sacrifice is rather special, requiring specific regional beliefs and time accumulation. Speaking of which, the treasure in front of you also has something to do with you."

Sister Wu was surprised when she heard the words: "This thing is also left by Dao Tianji?"

"It can't be said that he stayed, but he did transform the apple tree. While perfecting the operating system, he also hid the last step, making this thing a stuck in the process of the operation of the laws of heaven and earth. A stone that can repair itself."

"Stone?"

The old man who was defeated by Mi Luo's look earlier coughed and asked, "May I ask, why is it a stone?"

"If the world is regarded as a huge machine, then all the laws and principles that are working normally are the parts that operate in the machine, and those laws and principles that are not in harmony with the world are just stones that fall into the machine? "

Speaking of this, Mi Luo looked at the old man and said softly: "Actually, you must have noticed that outside the shelter of this apple tree, your magical power will be suppressed to a certain extent, and your cultivation speed will slow down. To the existence of your level, you can't even leave its shelter."

All the magicians around looked at the old man, and they saw that he was a little lonely and said: "You are right. After I unified the magic world, my power reached its peak. I thought I was expected to become a new generation of god of magic, but The reality hit me hard."

When describing, the old man specially used some idioms from Middle Earth, which made Miss Wu's expression slightly relaxed, and Miro smiled and said: "After you left this land, the magic power in your body began to drain, and the whole world was in danger. Repelling you, right? Secondly, you should also find that under the apple tree, your power will be further improved, and the more magicians there are, the stronger your power will be."

"Your eyes are brighter than Athena's."

The old man's praise didn't make Miro feel the slightest bit, he also saw that Miro's character was stronger than he imagined, so he stopped using exaggerated tone, but stared at the apple tree and said: "As you said, I stayed under that tree for three days, successfully connected with her, got stronger power, and further possibilities. I always thought that my path was correct, but now it seems that my approach , Did it just make the stone bigger?"

"Teacher!" A magician behind the old man retorted, "Don't be fooled by the other party."

"No! Bot, I am very aware of my situation and the world's rejection of us. The existence of the magic world has never been to protect ordinary people, but to protect us!"

As he said that, the old man struggled to get up again. He forcibly broke free from the shackles of Miss Wu's ability, covered in blood, respectfully performed the noble etiquette of a magician on Mi Luo, bowed his head and said: "Please have pity on me!" I, an old thing that is about to decay, tell me the truth of the matter? What did the so-called Dao Tianji do back then? What is the essence of this sacred tree?"

Milo fell silent, and after a while, he slowly said, "Have you heard the legend of Avalon?"

"Naturally, I have heard of it. It is the ancient Utopia in the legend, it is the island of God's blessing far away from the world, and it is the final destination of our souls."

The old man was knowledgeable and quickly gave an answer. Miro asked again: "Then do you still remember Avalon's other name?"

"Alternative names? The Island of Blessing, Blessed Island...Apple Island..."

The old man originally answered Milo's question very plainly, but while talking, he suddenly realized, looked at the golden apple tree, and asked in surprise, "This is Avalon?"

"It's either Avalon or not Avalon."

Mi Luo's twisted answer made many magicians frown, but the old man quickly realized: "Noble Phantasm?"

"Yes! What Dao Tianji did was relying on this special apple tree, combined with your Avalon mythology, to extract its concept of Apple Island, and then strengthen this concept, gradually occupying all the concepts of Avalon, and finally Turned into an utopia for shelter magicians."

Mi Luo said, also stimulating the apple tree to reveal its essence, pointing to some special runes, said: "Look, this is extraction, this is sublimation, this is occupation, this is Apple Island..."

Seeing the concepts Mi Luo pointed out one by one, everyone was stunned, and the old man showed an even more excited expression.

"The treasure can still do this step?"

Mi Luo continued to stimulate the upper lines of the apple tree, and continued to explain: "The saints above the legend, besides Hanxia, ​​are also called demigods. Part of the authority and domain they hold is based on their legends. Destiny and Noble Phantasm are sublimated. Therefore, whether it is Noble Phantasm or Legendary Destiny, many times there is no specific entity, but a collection of concepts."

When the last magic pattern appeared, Mi Luo sketched down the pattern again, modifying and integrating it.

The old man could feel the passing of his own power and the change of the apple tree. He had a guess, but he didn't dare to think about it. He was a little surprised and had some extravagant expectations: "You are?"

"I am completing the rest of it and turning it into a complete treasure. Speaking of which, although what Dao Tianji did is not authentic, this tree has sheltered you for decades, and in this world Under the oppression of the world, it has grown for decades, and its concept, power and foundation have accumulated to a very strong level. With a little supplementation, it can be turned into a top-notch treasure. It is still a relatively rare kind with world-class protection. A treasure of power." Miro didn't mean to hide it, and the apple tree also disappeared and appeared from time to time as he continued to modify it.

All the magicians present could feel their magic power changing with the change of the apple tree.

The old man, who was already covered in blood and had a deep connection with the apple tree at the same time, even had his skin cracked, and the blood continued to flow out, dyeing it red along the river.

But the old man didn't care, he forcibly maintained his standing posture with his vast mental power, looked at Mi Luo and said, "May I ask, what do you plan to do with us?"

"Although you did something to me before, it was only to protect your own homeland, so I will not do anything against you. But it is imperative to sort out the principles of the law and integrate the vitality of the earth veins, and I will not stop corresponding The footsteps will not give you preferential treatment, so you will probably die because of your connection with this tree, and in the process of its transformation, you will be directly twisted to death."

The old man didn't care when he heard the words, and continued to ask: "Is it just us?"

"Other magicians need to see how closely they are connected to this tree. Because of decades of protection, there should be no magician who has not been infected with its breath, so all the magicians below should be affected. Of course, The younger the age, the more illusory and unstable the magic power is, and the easier it is to transform the foundation. Except for simple muscle soreness, those under the age of 15 should not suffer any pain, but above, those with stable magic power may not be able to transform completely , will inevitably be affected.”

Mi Luo's answer made the old man smile with satisfaction. He looked back at the other colleagues who were also covered in blood, raised the short staff in his hand, and said softly: "You guys have also heard that the magic world is now facing a crisis. At a critical moment, in order to pass on the magic better, I think we, the immortals, need to make some sacrifices."

"And, if you want to make a sacrifice, it's you..." A magician cursed angrily, and in the next second, streaks of black energy appeared on his body, and he wanted to escape to the distance, but just as he flew up, a ray of light fell and took away his soul,

Holding up the short stick in his hand, he waved it lightly, a faint gleam appeared on the tip of the stick that released the brilliance before, and he held the other party's body and landed beside the old man. He said indifferently: "Mr. John is really a merciful person." , has made a great choice, what is your thinking next?"

When he said this, the old man's blood was still flowing out, but his magic power and spiritual power were extremely high.

Several magicians who fell on the ground looked at each other, and finally one of them spoke: "We hope to keep our souls, so that we have the possibility to return."

"Oh! Mr. Moody, that's natural. I wouldn't choose to use such dangerous magic unless necessary."

As he said that, the short staff in his hand released rays of light again, killing the fellow magicians one by one, gathering their corpses around him, and then staring in Miro's direction.

At this moment, the change of the apple tree no longer distorts the old man's skin, but distorts the corpse beside him even more forcefully. At the same time, Milo realizes that the other party has used the last bit of authority at hand to help share the burden that a magician should have to bear. pain.

Sister Wu couldn't bear to see such means. As a man of heaven, she could sense the changes in the old man's heart and understand his determination. She couldn't help persuading her, "You can only do this to harm killed them."

As Sister Wu said, she revealed to the old man what she perceived to be the situation of some magicians who were being tortured.

"You seem to have taken unnecessary risks for them, but in fact it also affected their chances. Have you seen that as the distortion progressed, the magic power in their bodies was also transformed, and they began to be more suitable for this world? Yes. You help them bear it now, how will they survive in the new world without the external magic supplement in the future?"

Facing Sister Wu's words, the old man just showed a faint smile, and at the same time pointed to a figure in Sister Wu's appearance.

At this time, the man's magic power and vitality conflict violently, and he has exhausted all his energy to maintain stability. If the twisting force is increased at this time, he will surely die without any intention.

Sister Wu understood what the old man was thinking. He knew that what he did was not necessarily suitable for the future of the magic world.

But as the largest supernatural power system in the west, if the magic world loses multiple guarantees at once, even if there are some children who have successfully transformed, they will just become experimental products on some people's test benches.

But it is better to protect some adult magicians as much as possible, so that they can continue to shelter the magician group.

"Hey!"

Miss Wu let out a long sigh and stopped speaking, and the actions of the old man also stimulated the incomplete legendary destiny on his body. Magic lines appeared beside him, merged into the corpse, and intertwined with the apple tree. At the same time, it also gave the magician some help and treatment.

Most importantly, when this old man sacrificed himself, he sacrificed his power to the apple tree and to Miro intentionally or unintentionally.

Somehow, Miro heard the other party's prayer, hoping that he and the apple tree could ensure that the remaining people in the magic world could survive the next changes and pass them on for a long time.

"Instead of praying like me, it is better to leave blessings to future generations."

Miro didn't accept the other party's irregular prayers, and concentrated on modifying the magic pattern on the apple tree.

The jewel-like leaves began to melt, and the gold-made apples also softened. The two blended together and turned into a colorful liquid, which flowed into the silver-white branches, continuously devouring the leaves that were carved like crystals, and finally returned to the On the trunk made of brass.

The main trunk gradually shrinks, and gradually gives birth to a little earthy color, and gives birth to a little emerald green.

The green color expands and gradually turns into a substantial branch. The branches and leaves are intertwined and gradually solidified, turning into a wooden structure with a strange scabbard covered with branches and leaves.

Many liquids that were previously incorporated into the brass trunk also gradually seep out from the gaps in the lines. Gold outlines the lines, silver constructs the decorations, and crystals and gems are embellished on them, making the entire scabbard look full of luxury and sacredness.

But at the moment when the apple tree was completely deformed, Mi Luo felt a very weak spirituality emanating from the apple tree, and the moment it emerged, it flew out of it.

Miro wanted to stop it, but it exuded determination and rejection.

Spirituality stood in the void, snatching the power of the treasured treasure formed in Miro's hands, and spawned countless dust, which manifested as a thick mist, covering the entire island and hiding the magic world into the void again.

After doing all this, the spirituality shook slightly and collapsed.

It was also at this time that the corpses of the previous magicians were completely distorted into fragments, and the old man himself was turned into a flame, which gradually dissipated under the residual twisting force.

Just before dying, he saluted again in the direction of spirituality and the direction of Mi Luo.

"That was before?"

Sister Wu stepped forward to inquire, Mi Luo recalled the treasure in her hand, and said with a little emotion: "The spirituality of the apple tree, I underestimated the secrets of heaven, I thought he just created a stone, but I didn't expect his fundamental idea It is in this world that a second practice system is introduced, which completely collapses the existing order, making it impossible for everyone to ascend."

"Why do you say that?"

"Let me explain it this way. The principles of Taoism and law in this world have reached their limit. There is a chance to go one step further, to be promoted to half a level, and to carry some monks who have just entered the realm of law. In this case, you have the opportunity to stabilize your foundation and rely on yourself to break through Enter the land of Hanxia. But the existence of this treasure is like a stone stuck in the machine, which consumes a part of the energy needed for the machine to run every moment, making it impossible for the world to gather strength, promote and transform."

"This is just a treasure, but Dao Tianji still left a weak spiritual foundation, giving it the possibility of giving birth to spiritual wisdom. Of course, you can also directly understand that Dao Tianji used some special means to make Apple Trees have the opportunity to become spirits. When spirituality and wisdom are born, they will have the instinct to survive and expand their own power meaningfully. However, the laws and principles of this world are not suitable for it, so in order to strengthen itself, it can only influence the present. Some Dao rules and legal principles further tear it apart, expanding its own influence and the power of its subordinates."

"It's as if I sorted out the principles of Taoism and made it easier for people who practiced in the middle of the earth to break through. Zhang Tianshi even broke through the limits of the past. If the principles of Taoism are further torn apart, it will naturally arouse the anger of existing practitioners." The power is further weakened. If it really gives birth to spirituality and expands its power, the current Mysterious Light Realm will gradually become the legend of Middle-earth, but it does not mean that the possibility of ascension is cut off."

During the speech, Mi Luo stretched out his hand and took the scabbard in his hand, a slight precious light emerged, forming a barrier to protect Mi Luo and Miss Wu.

Sister Wu, who had fallen into silence because of Mi Luo's previous words, felt the changes in the surrounding forces, and said in surprise: "This is world-class protection? It can actually cut off the connection between me and everyone's consciousness?"

"After all, under the exclusion of heaven and earth, it has protected the magic world for decades. In terms of the two abilities of isolation and protection, it can be regarded as reaching the peak of the same level of treasures. It’s rare to find a treasure like it.”

Speaking of Mi Luo handing the scabbard to Sister Wu, she briefly inspected it, and after understanding the power in it, she said with some regret: "Unfortunately, the incompleteness of the spirituality has made the essence of this treasure a little bit, otherwise it should be returned. can go further.”

"That's actually pretty good."

Mi Luo's thinking is different from that of Miss Wu, and he continued to explain: "The treasure is essentially the product of the combination of the principles corresponding to certain professions and legends, so its core of power should also conform to the principles of professions, and related Legend. But the scabbard is a treasure that is closely related to the knight in the legend, but it protects the magician. The truth and the legend are in conflict. After all, in the original myth, Avalon lived in fairies, and Not a magician."

"Now, at the last moment, the spirituality of this scabbard has rebuilt a barrier that is suitable for the life of a magician and will gradually approach the world. To a certain extent, it can be regarded as repaying most of the For my kindness, cut off part of the conceptual integration between this treasure and the magician, so that I can fill in and modify it later."

"How are you going to modify it?"

Sister Wu seemed to have no intention of asking.

"I plan to build Tongtian Valley into an ideal land for practitioners in the future. In the final analysis, no matter whether it is the East or the West, after two tosses by Dao Tianji, there is no one who can't be slowed down. Zhongtu also because of some of their previous Action, the civil strife has not ended yet, according to this posture, I am afraid there will be more than ten years of turmoil. And I can't stay for such a long time, so I plan to prepare a platform for you to ascend."

"With this treasure as the core, hang the Tongtian Valley at the connection point between Hanxia and this side of the world, so that it is in a position slightly higher than the sky and the earth, so that some monks who have broken through the realm of the law can continue to practice and prepare for future ascension. Prepare. Similarly, if those magicians are willing to change their roots, they can also use this platform to attract the vitality of the world to sort out themselves, which is a little compensation for me taking the apple tree."

After finishing speaking, Mi Luo looked at Miss Wu and said, "In a situation like yours, you can also choose to practice in Tongtian Valley for a period of time before trying to ascend."

Regarding this, Sister Wu didn't care at all: "Forget it, I said goodbye earlier, and everyone will be embarrassed when I go back. Besides, the number of people you can accommodate in Tongtian Valley is limited, so I won't occupy the position of those who come later." .It's just that I have something to ask you."

Sister Wu paused for a moment, sorted out her thoughts and said: "Although your idea is good, it is very possible to build an ideal town belonging to monks, but have you thought about how to maintain it? Many people may not be willing to listen to you after you leave. your request, and what do you plan to do with the imperial court, such a wonderful place, even if the imperial court is afraid of your authority at the beginning, as time goes by, they will eventually try to plan one or two things to make them give up completely, which is impossible .”

　Sorry, I'm 13 minutes late, and this chapter has [-] words. Excluding today's update, there are still [-] words to add, and now I still owe eight more.

　　
　
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