Chapter 843 42. Disaster. Rout
"Hmm...Compared with your magnificent Qinglong Temple, this Red Crane Temple is obviously more in line with my taste."
In the quiet night, the great lord, led by the red panda in the form of Qinglong, is strolling in the temple of Red Crane Chijing, the God of Hope among the supreme gods.
This is the temple located in the deepest part of the Krasangrang Jungle, and it is also the only temple where ascetic monks gather among the four major Buddhist temples in Pandaria. It looks very old, not only the appearance cannot be compared with the other three Zen temples, but even the scale is not at the same level.
The area of the Red Crane Temple located in the depths of the Krasarang Forest is only as large as 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 looks very peaceful and distant. Every monk here has a kind of dusty air.
Facing the big lord's ridicule, the little panda in the form of Qinglong glanced at her "guest" with white eyes, and she explained while leading the way:
"It's not because us Heavenly Venerates like gorgeousness or extravagance. We are just lucky beasts. The so-called worldly enjoyment is meaningless to us. The reason why the Red Crane Temple seems so withered is very complicated, and it is not up to us to decide. of."
"First of all, I hope that Tianzun Zhuhe itself has a very free and idle character. It doesn't want to be bound by the rules of the world, so it doesn't care what its own dojo looks like."
"Secondly, compared to the Jade Forest and Kun-Lai Mountains, Krasarang Jungle's local population is sparse. This is not the traditional sphere of influence of the Pandaren. In fact, no race has ever conquered this unruly jungle in history. , and because of the sparse population, when Zhuhe Temple was built, it could only maintain this scale."
"Finally, the way of hope practiced by Chi Jing is the teaching of ascetic monks. Although the panda people regard the inheritance of monks as the foundation of their own civilization, no matter how sincere believers are, they are not very good at it when they have a choice. It is a matter of human nature to choose such a harsh teaching as an ascetic."
Qinglong said solemnly:
"But don't underestimate the followers of the Red Crane because of this. 90% of the Mistwalkers in Pandaria come from the Red Crane Temple. Chi-Ji is very good at cultivating excellent healers, and the monk's way of weaving the fog is the most ancient. The purest inheritance is kept in Zhuhe Temple, so although it is the smallest of the four Buddhist temples, the reputation of Zhuhe Temple is extremely high among the four Buddhist temples, at least much better than my Qinglong Temple. "
Speaking of this, Qinglong Yulong couldn't help but complain:
"The Jade Forest is the most prosperous place of Pandaren civilization, but the more prosperous it is, the less sincere people's pursuit of power becomes...Sometimes I also envy Red Crane and Niuzao, the martial arts that came out of them The monk, both in strength and mind, is much stronger than my monk."
"Well, say what you want."
The great lord waved his hand indifferently, holding an empty bottle made of crystal in his hand. The process of gathering the Sha of Doubt in the Jade Forest went smoothly before, and now the Sha of Doubt's body has been sealed in the first treasure bottle In the middle, he was sent back to the realm of the dead. Now, the great lord came to the Red Crane Temple just to come for the Sha of Wang who was sealed under the Red Crane Temple.
The so-called Sha of Confusion is the Sha of Despair. According to Shaohao's legend, the Sha of Despair is stronger than the Sha of Doubt, because in the arrangement of negative emotions, the impact of despair on life is much more terrifying than doubt ...
"I have long awaited your arrival, lord of hell of the outlanders."
Just after the great lord finished walking the 33 steps of the Red Crane Temple, the moment he stepped on the simple and simple platform, the Crane Demigod, whose whole body was entwined with the fire of hope like ruby, the Red Crane Chijing flapped his wings, and expressed The light and elegant gesture landed on the main hall of Zhuhe Temple.
To be honest, the demigod in front of me is also fused with the element of fire. Compared with Rukhmar, its posture is completely two extremes. Its appearance is also very beautiful, and the flame of hope on its body is like a flame. The feather-like flame is even more beautiful and slender than Rukhmar's flame feather, but the two are taking completely different paths.
Rukhmar's solar fire is astonishingly lethal, but Chi-Ji's flame is more purifying and healing, and it is also gentler than Rukhmar's violent flame, which is more pleasing to the heart.
The posture and tone of the male crane demigod's speech are exactly the same as those of the ascetic monks in his temple, just like a rescuer far away from the world, full of an indescribable "immortal energy".
Perhaps in the world of Azeroth, only a unique culture like the Pandaren can be favored by such a brilliant demigod.
"Please follow me, the Sha of the Lost's seal is at the bottom of the temple... I will guard it myself."
Red Crane raised its beautiful wings and made a "please" gesture. 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 ahead, 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 noise broke out suddenly in the minds of the three of them.
"boom"
As if a terrifying bomb had detonated underground, the entire Red Crane Temple, no, the entire land of Krasarang Jungle seemed to shake at this moment.
"This is..."
During the shock, the great lord clearly felt an indescribable malice permeating wildly in all directions, and when he spread his huge consciousness to the entire continent, Tyrion was surprised to find that the original Within the scope of the Pandaria continent where the energy flow was normal, five strange energy nodes suddenly appeared, emitting a dark aura toward the entire continent.
And one of them is almost only a stone's throw away from me.
"seal!"
At the moment Tyrion observed the mainland, Chi Jing and Yu Long beside him already knew exactly what happened. The pure power of the two supreme gods, the flame representing pure hope and the gentle flowing water turned into energy The enchantment, trying to close the seal of the Sha of the Shadow that was destroyed by external force at this moment.
But it's too late...
Shamo is a weird energy creature based on the emotions of all things. Its essence is the distorted power of the void, and the void... is the most corrosive and weird of the six basic forces of the stars. The speed at which power spreads in this world is astonishing. In just a short moment, the terrifying black mist, which means "despair", leaked out from the lowest seal of Zhuhe Temple like billowing smoke.
"Walk!"
Tyrion grabbed a demigod with one hand. During the change of body shape, the thick palace above his head was easily cut open by the cold death. When the temple collapsed and the bricks and stones were scattered, the great lord and the two A supreme god has moved to the dark sky.
"Quick! Seal it up!"
Yulong grabbed Tyrion's wrist, she pointed anxiously at the billowing black mist that continued to spread in all directions, and shouted to the great lord:
"Don't let it come into contact with creatures with souls, the despair of those souls will rapidly strengthen its power!"
"IMHO..."
The Highlord's eyes were not fixed on the Sha of Despair that was spreading rapidly in the Krasarang Wilds below. Instead, his gaze was on the sky further north, and he said softly:
"The most important issue right now doesn't seem to be the Sha of Confusion. Except for the Sha of Doubt that I have collected, the other 5 Sha Demons seem to have broken out just now... What is going on here? ? Is it a special mechanism? Or...something bad happened?"
"It's the linkage between the Sha Demons, there is no doubt about it!"
Chi-Ji flapped the flame's wings, and said solemnly:
"All the Sha Demons come from the same body, and there is a certain connection between them. Once a certain Sha Demon becomes very powerful in a short period of time, other Sha Demons will also share its power. As a result, the seal that was still stable before will be torn apart in an instant, but this should not happen... Every Sha Demon is guarded by the Supreme God!"
"But there it is! Something is wrong with your system, there's no question 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 Qinglong. A cunning flashed in the icy blue eyes of the great lord:
"I suddenly felt that the agreement between us can be changed. You see, you lack the means to deal with the current situation, but I have it! So give me the reward, and I will help you solve the current trouble... "
"remuneration?"
The mighty Azure Dragon, who also turned into a prototype in the air, frowned and said in a thunderous voice:
"At this point, you actually only care about your reward?"
"As I said, helping others is a good thing, but the cost must also be considered!"
The great lord waved his fingers indifferently:
"I am capable and good at solving these problems related to the Old Gods, but any good thing can't be done in vain, right?"
"for you!"
Qinglong gritted his teeth, a perfect round sapphire appeared in the palm of the great lord while the water mist on the body swayed, and Tyrion put it in front of his eyes, inside the sapphire shell, A sapphire flying dragon resembling a jade dragon roams endlessly in it.
"Perfect! I'm very satisfied..."
Tyrion crushed the sapphire, and a small cyan dragon began to twirl around his wrist. The high lord fed a trace of pure death force to the newborn little demigod, who sniffed it childishly. Sniff, then swallow.
"Okay, the deposit has arrived, it's time to solve the problem."
The great lord's eyes fell on the Sha of Despair that was rapidly spreading in the jungle below. A cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a low voice:
"This temple has been destroyed, even if you drive it out, you still have to build a new one... So, let me help you!"
These endless words made Chi Jing's eyes widen, and the next moment, just like when the World Tree was devoured on Mount Hyjal, the cracks in the death world burst open on the ruins of the Red Crane Temple, and then under the control of the great lord , the crack in the world of death is like the mouth of a giant beast's sharp teeth. When it is closed, the entire Red Crane Temple and the body of Wang Zhisha who just escaped from the trap are swallowed into the world of death.
In the icy cold wind of the spiritual world, the roar of Wang Zhisha was full of anger and unwillingness. However, at the moment when the cracks in the death world closed, the power of the Sha Demon that was about to rush out of the forest was also gone. Because of the dissipation of the main body, it has become too thin and frivolous.
This is probably the saddest Sha Demon. It just broke out, and before it had time to move its body, it was thrown into another strange world that could suppress the power of the void.
"This... is this the end?"
Yulong, who seemed a little weak because he had cut off a piece of his soul, looked hesitantly at the rapidly dissipating sha energy in the entire jungle. It looked at the great lord suspiciously, and asked:
"This is your real strength, right?"
"Huh? This?"
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 country is outside the world. It is far bigger than this world itself. You see, I told you a long time ago that I have no interest in everything in this world. You don't need to worry about me at all..."
Tyrion blinked at Yulong:
"So, now, are we friends?"
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yulong to reply, the great lord turned his attention to Chi Jing who was beside him, and rubbed his fingers up and down. This action made Tyrion look a bit philistine:
"So... I hope Tianzun, what reward will you give me?"
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"Go! Go! Abandon the position!"
The pandaren general Lao Yang on the Serpent's Spine rode a black serpent, and flew past his position quickly. The mantid in the sky had already retreated, and their terrifying ground troops also retreated several times. Ten kilometers, obviously, the mantid knew in advance that the sealed sha would break out this night.
"It's a bloody trap! Those bastards!"
Lao Yang was holding his war bow, and he pulled out an arrow engraved with the runes of sealing demons from the quiver behind his back. At the moment Xianglong passed by, the arrow shot out, and the whistling feathers flew past. The arrow pierced the edge of the Serpentine's Spine tower precisely, bursting into a bright flame, just like a burning torch, blocking the black mist spreading from the north on the way.
And on the city wall below the pandaren general, the monks of the Shado-Pan sect are preparing the magic sealing array as quickly as possible to prevent the sha energy spreading from the Mantis Plateau from affecting the Valley of the Four Winds, while the other monks With the help of the Xianglong Knights, the soldiers on the Great Wall quickly evacuated from the city wall.
The Sha Demon is not a physical opponent like the Mantid. Facing such an ancient evil, ordinary fighters are useless at all. They stay here and can only passively strengthen the Sha Demon...
They didn't want to leave just like that, including those prisoners of war who fought side by side with the pandaren, and they didn't want to just leave like this, but they had to leave!
Now it's not just the mantid's hundred-year reincarnation, the Shamo is also involved, making the difficulty of this war more than ten times higher in an instant, and the Four Heavenly Lords must take action, and what's even more frightening is that maybe the four Even if the Heavenly Venerates united together, they could not resist the broken Shamo.
The proud people left behind by the last emperor Shaohao, maybe it's time to let go of your pride... and start asking other forces in the world for help...
To be honest, this is no longer a situation they can handle alone.