"Hmm... Compared with your magnificent Qinglong Temple, this Zhuhe Temple is obviously more in line with my taste. ”

In the quiet night, the Great Lord, led by the red panda incarnated by the Blue Dragon, is strolling through the temple of the Hope God of the Supreme Celestial, Crested Crane Akajing.

This is located in the deepest part of the Kasanlang jungle, and it is also the only temple where ascetics gather among the four major Zen monasteries in Pandaria.

Located deep in the jungle of Kasanlang, the area of the Zhuhe Temple is only the size of the front hall of the Qinglong Temple.

Compared with the large number of monks in Qinglong Temple, the number of monks in Zhuhe Temple is very small, but each of them seems to be very quiet and distant, and every monk in this place has a kind of dusty atmosphere.

In the face of the ridicule of the great lord, the red panda incarnated by the green dragon glanced at her "guest" with white eyes, and she explained while leading the way ahead:

"It's not because these Celestial Venerables like to be gorgeous or extravagant, we are just lucky beasts, the so-called worldly enjoyment is meaningless to us, the reason why the Zhuhe Temple seems so withered is very complicated, this is not for us to decide."

"First of all, I hope that Tianzun Zhuhe itself is a very free and idle character, and it is unwilling to be bound by the rules of the world, so it doesn't care what its dojo is like."

"Secondly, compared to the Emerald Forest and Kunlai Mountain, the local population of the Kasanlang Jungle is already sparse, and this is not the traditional sphere of influence of the panda people, in fact, no race has ever conquered this unruly jungle in history, and it is precisely because of the sparse population that when the Zhuhe Temple was built, it could only maintain this scale."

"In the end, the path of hope practiced by the red spirit is the doctrine of the ascetic, although the panda people regard the inheritance of the warrior monk as the foundation of their civilization, but no matter how sincere the believers are, they will not choose such a harsh doctrine of the ascetic when they have a choice, this is a matter of human nature."

Qinglong said seriously:

"But don't underestimate the retinue of the Vermilion Crane because of this, 90% of the mist walkers in the entire Pandalia are from the Vermilion Crane Temple, the red spirit is very good at cultivating excellent healers, and the most ancient and purest inheritance of the warrior monk's fog weaving is preserved in the Zhuhe Temple, so although the scale is the smallest of the four Zen temples, the prestige of the Vermilion Temple is extremely high among the four Zen temples, at least much better than my Qinglong Temple."

Speaking of this, Qinglong Yulong couldn't help but complain:

"The Emerald Forest is the most prosperous place for the Panda civilization, but the more prosperous it is, the more insincere people's pursuit of power becomes... Sometimes I also envy the Suzawa and the Soap, and the warrior monks who come out of them are much stronger than my warrior monks in terms of strength and mind. ”

"Well, whatever you want."

The Great Lord waved his hand indifferently, he held an empty bottle made of crystal in his hand, before the Jade Forest's collection process of the Suspicious Evil was very smooth, and at present, the body of the Suspicious Demon has been sealed in the first treasure bottle and sent back to the Dead Realm, and now, the Great Lord came to the Zhuhe Temple, just to be sealed under the Zhuhe Temple.

According to the legend of Shao Hao, the evil of despair is more powerful than the evil of doubt, because in the arrangement of negative emotions, the impact of despair on life is much more terrible than doubt...

"I have been waiting for your arrival for a long time, Lord of Hell for strangers."

Just after the Great Lord had completed the 33 steps of the Zhuhe Temple, the moment he stepped on the quaint platform, the crane demigod with the fire of hope like red jade was wrapped all over his body, and the red crane spirit flapped his wings and landed on the main hall of the Zhuhe Temple in a light and elegant manner.

Seriously, the demigod in front of him, who also fused the fire element, his posture is completely two extremes compared to Rukma, its appearance is also very beautiful, and the flame light formed by the flame of hope on its body is even more beautiful and slender than Rukma's flame feather, but the two take two completely different paths.

Rukma's solar fire is staggeringly lethal, but the red spirit's flame is more purifying and healing, and it is also milder and more appealing than Rukma's violent flame.

The posture and tone of the male crane demigod are also the same as those of the ascetics in his temple, like a rescuer far from the world, full of an indescribable "fairy aura".

Perhaps in the world of Azeroth, only a unique culture like the Panda People can be favored by such brilliant demigods.

"Please come with me, the seal of the Evil is at the bottom of the temple... It was guarded by me personally. ”

Zhu He raised his beautiful wings and made a "please" posture, the body of this demigod shrank rapidly, and soon became as tall as the Great Lord, it used its slender legs to lead the way in front, while the Great Lord and Yulong followed behind it, everything seemed so normal, until the moment when the three of them were about to step into the deepest seal, a loud bang suddenly erupted in the minds of the three people.

"Boom"

It was as if a terrifying bomb had been detonated underground, and the entire Vermilion Temple, no, the entire Kasanlang Jungle, seemed to shake at this moment.

"This is..."

Between the vibrations, the Great Lord clearly felt an indescribable malice infiltrating in all directions, and when he spread his huge consciousness to the entire continent, Tyrion was surprised to find that within the Pandaria Continent, where the energy flow was normal, five strange energy nodes suddenly appeared, exuding a dark aura towards the entire continent.

And one of them, almost a stone's throw away from himself.

"Seal!"

At the moment when Tyrion observed the continent, the Red Spirit and Jade Long beside him already knew exactly what was going on, the pure power of the two Supreme Heavenly Gods, representing the flame of pure hope and the gentle flowing water turned into an enchantment of energy, trying to reclose the seal of the evil that had been destroyed by the external force in front of him at this moment.

But it's too late...

The demon is a strange energy creature derived from the emotions of all things, and its essence is the power of the distorted void, and the void... The speed at which this strange power, which was the most corrosive of the six basic forces of the stars, spread in this world was astonishing, and in just a short moment, the terrifying black fog representing the meaning of "despair" seeped out from the seal at the bottom of the Vermilion Temple like billowing smoke.

"Let's go!"

Tyrion grabbed a demigod in one hand, and in the midst of the transformation, the heavy palace above his head was easily sliced open by the cold death, and between the collapse of the temple and the splattering of masonry, the High Lord and the two Supreme Celestials had moved to the dark sky.

"Quick! Seal it up! ”

Yulong grabbed Tyrion's wrist, she anxiously pointed to the billowing black mist that was constantly spreading out in all directions, and shouted to the Great Lord:

"It must not be allowed to come into contact with creatures with souls, and the desperation of those souls will rapidly strengthen its power!"

"IMHO..."

The High Lord's eyes were not fixed on the Evil of Despair that was rapidly spreading in the jungle of Kasanlang below, but instead his gaze was on the skyline further north, and he whispered:

"The most important problem now doesn't seem to be this evil spirit, except for the suspicious evil that has been charged by me, the other 5 evil demons seem to have broken the seal just now... What the hell is going on? Is it a special mechanism? Still is... Something bad has happened? ”

"It's a collaboration between demons, there's no doubt about it!"

The red spirit flapped its wings of flames, and it said in a solemn tone:

"All demons come from the same body, there is some kind of connection between them, once a demon becomes very powerful in a short period of time, then other demons will also share its power, which causes the seal that was still stable before to be torn apart in an instant, but this should not appear... Every demon is guarded by the Supreme Celestial! ”

"But it just appeared! There's something wrong with your system, there's no doubt about it. ”

The Great Lord moved his wrist, he glanced at the crystal bottle in his hand, he shook his head, then looked at Yulong, and stretched out his hand towards the green dragon, a trace of cunning flashed in the Great Lord's ice-blue eyes:

"I suddenly felt that the agreement between us could be changed, you see, you lack the means to deal with the current situation, but I have! So give me the pay, and I'll help you solve your immediate problems..."

"Remuneration?"

The Wisdom Heavenly Venerable, who also turned into a prototype in the air, the mighty green dragon frowned, and it said in a thunderous voice:

"It's all this time, and you only care about your pay?"

"As I said, it's good to help others, but you also have to consider the cost!"

The Great Lord waved his finger indifferently:

"I'm capable and good at solving these problems related to the Elder Gods, but nothing I'm good at can be done in vain, right?"

"Here you go!"

The green dragon gritted its teeth, and between the mist and luster above its body, a perfect round green jade appeared in the palm of the great lord's hand, and Tyrion placed it in front of him, and within the shell of the green jade, a green jade dragon that looked like a jade dragon swam in it.

"It was perfect! I'm satisfied..."

Tyrion crushed the jade, and a small cyan dragon began to wrap around his wrist at a rapid pace, and the High Lord fed the newborn demigod a trace of pure death power, who sniffed childishly and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Okay, the deposit is here, it's time to solve the problem."

The Great Lord's gaze fell on the Evil of Despair that was rapidly spreading through the jungle below, and a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a low voice:

"This temple has been destroyed, and even if you expel it, you still have to build a new one... So, let me help you! ”

These headless words made the red spirit's eyes widen, and the next moment, just like the tree that devoured the world in the Hyjal Mountain, the rift in the dead world exploded in the ruins of the Zhuhe Temple, and then under the manipulation of the great lord, the crack in the dead world was like the mouth of the sharp teeth opened by a giant beast, and between the closings, the entire Zhuhe Temple and the body of the evil that had just escaped from the trap were swallowed into the dead world together.

In the blowing of the cold wind of the cold spirit world, the roar of the evil was filled with a kind of anger and unwillingness, however, at the moment when the rift in the death world closed, the demonic power that was about to rush out of the jungle also became too thin because of the dissipation of the main body.

This is probably the saddest demon of all, it has just broken the seal, and before it can move its body, it is thrown into another strange world with terrible suppression of the power of the void.

"It's... That's it? ”

Yulong, who looked a little weak because he had cut off a piece of his soul, hesitated to look at the rapidly dissipating evil energy of the entire jungle, and it looked at the Great Lord suspiciously, and it asked:

"That's your true strength, isn't it?"

"Huh? This one? ”

The Great Lord shook his head:

"Don't get me wrong, this doesn't represent my strength at all, it's just a basic operation."

"My kingdom is outside the world, it is far bigger than the world itself, you see, I told you a long time ago, I have no interest in everything in this world, you don't need to worry about me at all..."

Tyrion winked at Yulong:

"So, now, are we friends?"

After speaking, without waiting for Yulong to answer, the Great Lord set his eyes on the red spirit beside him again, and his fingers rubbed up and down, this action made Tyrion look a little philistine:

"So... Hope Tianzun, what is the reward you give me? ”

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"Let's go! Come on! Abandon the position! ”

Lao Yang, the panda man general on the spine of the dragon, rode a black dragon, and quickly swept over his position, the mantis demon in the sky had already retreated, along with their terrifying ground troops, and retreated dozens of kilometers, obviously, the mantis demon knew in advance that the sealed demon would break out of the seal on this night.

"It's a goddamn trap! Those crumbs! ”

Lao Yang held his war bow, he pulled out an arrow engraved with a demon sealing rune from the quiver behind his back, and at the moment when Xianglong swept through the air, an arrow was shot, and the whistling feather arrow pierced the edge of the Panlongji City Tower accurately, bursting into a bright flame, just like a burning torch, blocking the black mist spreading from the north in the middle of the way.

And on the city wall below the panda general, the warrior monks of the Shadow Trace Sect are preparing to seal the demon array as quickly as possible to block the evil energy spreading from the Praying Mantis Plateau to affect the Valley of the Four Winds, while the other warrior monks and warriors on the Great Wall are quickly evacuating from the city wall with the help of the Xianglong Knights.

The Demon Demon is not a physical opponent like the Mantis Demon, and in the face of such an ancient evil, ordinary warriors are useless at all, and they can only passively increase the power of the Demon when they stay here...

They don't want to just leave, even the prisoners of war who fought alongside the pandaren, but they have to!

At present, it is not only the matter of the mantis demon's hundred-year reincarnation, but the demon is also involved, which makes the difficulty of this war more than ten times more than ten times in an instant, and the Four Heavenly Venerables must take action, and what is even more frightening is that maybe the four heavenly demons united together will not be able to resist the evil demons that broke the seal.

The proud people left behind by the last emperor Shaohao, maybe it's time to let go of their pride... I began to ask for help from other forces in the world...

Truth be told, this is not a situation they can handle alone.