Azeroth’s Death Track

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The Emerald Forest is a coastal area in the southeast of Pandaria mainland and the center of civilization from the establishment of the pandaren civilization to the present.

This lush hilly area is full of pandaren towns, villages, and large architectural communities. There are also buildings like Tianchen Temple and Qinglong Temple that occupy an important position in the history of pandaren. If this civilization needs a capital, then It must be the emerald forest.

Panda people love pine trees and bamboo. They think that these two plants have the strength to make people more tough. Therefore, between the cliffs and woodlands of the emerald forest, pine trees and bamboos can be seen everywhere. Compared with other civilizations in Azeroth, people's architectural art is very strange.

They will use beautifully shaped bricks and cornices to decorate buildings made of white stones. They also like to use stone arch bridges across the cliffs to connect each independent building and let them bond together as a whole. The artisans even use outrageous techniques to give those buildings a very imaginative appearance. If you can look down from the sky, you will find that almost all the palaces and temples in the Emerald Forest Connected by these gorgeous stone bridges like lines.

This made the scale of the building complex so large that Queen Jaina, who visited the Tianchen Temple under the guidance of a scholar, would sigh with emotion, and the pandaren emperor used the mountains and lakes as a manor in the back garden. In contrast, the so-called mansions that the nobles of the entire human empire are proud of are almost the same as the stables of the countrymen.

But there is a place that has not been opened to these foreigners recently... Even in the honorable status of Queen Jaina, there is no way to enter it.

That is the blue dragon stone pillar at the very center of the emerald forest. It is an absolutely magnificent spectacle. The white jade stone pillar up to 40 yards is just the base of this spectacle.

The most excellent technique in the pandaren civilization, the jade craftsmen recruited from various areas of Pandaria used a small hammer and tens of thousands of tons to select the best jade from the jade mine in the jade forest. Then he carved the most vivid blue dragon sculpture with the purest jade as the supreme heavenly **** jade.

Judging from the 90% of the engineering progress that has been completed, this sapphire dragon, which can be described as a work of art, will reach an astonishing 55 yards after it is completely carved.

Such a sculpture, not to mention placed in Pandaria, is sent to any civilization in Azeroth, can be regarded as a treasure of the town, after all, even if only the price of those sapphires, it has reached an amazing To the point.

But this sculpture did not just appear because of the pandaren's worship of the Supreme Heavenly God. In fact, this sapphire sculpture has more important uses for the Supreme Heavenly God Jade Long.

"The craftsmen have spent almost 5 years in order to make this sculpture...I saw them carving them little by little, this is the fourth time I have seen such a grand scene."

Yulong still followed Tirion as a red panda. She was like a little adult, telling Tirion about the story of Qinglong carvings:

"Every 3000 years, I have to carry out a reincarnation, to remove the soul from the old body, and then integrate the soul into the green dragon jade carving in front of me, reappear in a younger posture. Frankly speaking, it is a fun game to play After 4 times, you will also feel quite bored, but there is no way, tradition is tradition..."

"Oh? Why?"

Tyrion asked curiously:

"You are a demigod in the wilderness, and it also incorporates the power of the water element. According to the truth, you should be immortal. No one in this world can really kill you, not even me...so, this kind of reincarnation , Is actually a symbolic meaning, right?"

Yulong’s incarnate little panda glanced at Terion with her cute eyes, and she explained softly:

"Yes, a symbol...I am not the same as the other three Heavenly Venerables. I am the ancestor of all the dragons of Pandaria in addition to the identity of the Supreme Celestial God. After living for a thousand years, when Xianglong feels that they are about to die, they will return to Linfeng Island and leave the world safely in Xianglong's cemetery."

"I am their leader, and I must follow such reincarnation. Although it is only a ritual, it is very important for the Xianglong race. I am looking forward to a day when I can see my children. It really becomes an independent civilization, but it takes a long, long time, and they have not yet been able to give birth to real wisdom. Therefore, I must maintain this ritual to let them understand the meaning of inheritance and then give birth to the light of wisdom."

Yulong explained in detail about his own tradition, but Tyrion considered another thing.

"Oh? So, Xianglong, like the dragon, does it have its own graveyard?"

The lord narrowed his eyes. He was thinking about what he could hardly hide from Yulong. The Supreme Deity chuckled and said to Tyraine:

"Don’t play your brains, the king of the undead, I know you dominate the undead, but Xianglong... IMHO, you may not be able to wake up any dead Xianglong, my race is special, believe me, We are different from those bloated dragons..."

"Well, I'm just talking."

The Lord Lord waved his hand at will:

"We are friends, and friends shouldn't do anything that hurts the feelings of friends. I won't do it... Speaking, I haven't asked you yet, are we friends?"

Faced with the naive question of the Lord of the Lord, Yulong, the wise god, was silent.

Obviously, she knows the heavy meaning behind the question of Tyrion. Although it seems that Tyrion still maintains goodwill towards Pandaria, with the increasing information from the outside world, Tyrion has been in the past For 10 years, just take out one of those things you do to this world, it will make the four gods feel extremely depressed.

Obviously, under the smile of this friendly man, another dangerous personality was hidden. No one knew what he wanted to do, and no one knew what he would do.

And as the four holy beasts guarded by Pandaria, it is difficult to bind himself and the dark blade so easily on this issue... any wise leader will not do so.

Seeing Yulong's silence, Tyrion shrugged somewhat regretfully:

"Well, it seems that we are not friends, which is a shame... let's say, where is the seal of doubt?"

"right here!"

Yulong pointed to the green dragon jade carving in front of him, and said to the lord:

"It used to be the manor of Emperor Shaohao, but was later transformed into a shrine to hide the seal of suspense. The monks of the Shado-Pan will strengthen the seal every 10 years. It was sealed, but the violent riots outside the Emerald Forest meant that the seal had been broken."

Qinglong said helplessly:

"Even the emperor Shaohao’s sealed magic array is not omnipotent. During this 10,000 years, there will be occasionally infected poor people in the six places where the evil spirits are sealed. The panda people think that evil spirits will not affect their We tell them the same way about life, which is necessary. Only by maintaining a full spirit and an optimistic attitude to life can we avoid being eroded by evil spirits..."

"The real cruel truth is that these weird existences have never been eradicated."

"Is that so?"

The lord took out a weird bottle from the storage ring. It was made of the purest Apexis crystal, and the runes for the seal were engraved on it by the great lich and the wizard of Sindra. The important thing is that there is a layer of pure power of the dead outside the bottle. This kind of power that can completely isolate the power of the void can ensure that as long as the bottle is not broken, the internal seal cannot affect the outside world.

But to be honest, no one knows whether this thing can have an effect on the eccentric evil spirits. After all, although Tyrion has dealt with the gods of the ancients, it is similar to the strangeness of evil spirits, based on emotions. Form, he is also the first time to see.

"I'm getting more and more curious."

Speaking, the lord closed his eyes and felt the seal enchantment beneath the green dragon jade carving, hidden in the hundreds of meters deep. After determining the location, a crack in the dead world opened beyond the underground seal and looked at Lord Lord’s body was engulfed by the power of the dead world, and Yulong shouted loudly:

"Do you need to let the Shado-Pan unlock the seal? You go directly into it, I'm afraid to face the doubtful body that has been sealed for 10,000 years, frankly, it is very dangerous!"

"Danger?"

Tyrion’s last voice rang in Yulong’s ears:

"nonexistent!"

"The evil spirits exist as emotions, that is the basis of their invasion of life, but unfortunately...I am a soulless soul, what do they use to affect me?"

The Lord Lord disappeared into the space under the blue dragon jade carving. On the ground behind, Yu Long looked at the disappearing Lord Lord with suspicion:

"Just like you moody guy, have no feelings?"

"Come on!"

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Panlongji, one of the greatest wonders on the mainland of Pandaria.

Tyrion always likes to call it the "Great Wall of China", but in fact, the dragon ridge across Pandaria is not as long as Wanli, but it starts from the foothills of Kunlai Mountain in the north, crosses the Valley of the Four Winds, and reaches the sea of ​​Kazanlang jungle in the south This bastion-level war defense line built by slaves driven by the Mogu Empire ten thousand years ago still seemed so shocking even after ten thousand years.

The Mogu Empire, which has disappeared in history, after paying the tears of countless slaves, successfully divided the Pandaria continent into the east and west with the dragon ridge as the center, one is the world of civilization, and the other is the cruel and cunning mantis. The land where the demon rages is like a thick wall, forever separating war and disaster from the life of the pandaren.

The wall of Panlongji is made of the strongest bluestone, and it has a height of nearly 30 yards from the bottom of the wall to the wall. This is a war artwork that is impossible to climb freehand. The mantis demon has continued for tens of thousands of years. 99.9% of the terrible reincarnations once every 100 years will be blocked by Panlong Ridge. Only less than 0.1% of the enemies can rely on strong wings to fly past Panlong Ridge, but they It will soon be wiped out by the monks who were placed near Panlong Ridge by the Shado-Pan.

It can be said that it is precisely because of the existence of this wall that the pandaren can continue to this day, although under this wall is full of the **** bones of the pandaren ancestors who were slaves to the Mogu Empire.

"If we had such a wall at the border of the imperial territory..."

Tenred, wearing rough leather armor, touched the cold rock on the wall of Panlongji with some emotion. He did not conceal his love for this war artwork. He said to Major Taylor who was also a prisoner of the Great Wall around him:

"Those orcs don't even want to fight, we can stop even the undead, this thing is a miracle!"

Major Taylor didn't speak. He looked up and looked at the great wall that spread to the end of the line of sight from the distance, just like a flying dragon located on the earth. No wonder these pandaren would call this wall the panlong ridge. , Indeed very appropriate.

But in the face of the fantasy of his parents' office, Taylor couldn't help but say:

"With the manpower and material resources of the empire, we can't afford to build such a wall at all. Tanred, those pandaren said that their ancestors repaired the wall as slaves, and it took decades to repair it... this thing is really majestic I admit that it is also very useful, but to build such a wall, the Empire’s finances will be completely destroyed within five years..."

"It is possible for the Federation."

Rear Admiral Taylor glanced at the other side behind him, the silent figure, he said rather ecstatically:

"After all, the Federation can drive the undead. The undead do not need to eat or rest. As long as there are enough people, it may be repaired in one year..."

"Shut up! Taylor!"

The blood general Valentin scolded contemptuously:

"Our federal talent doesn't need a wall to protect us, only cowards will hide behind the wall, we prefer..."

"Dang Dang Dang"

Before Valentine's words were finished, a harsh alarm sounded on the walls of Panlongji. The group of rookies who had just been dispatched had not realized what was happening, and then they saw the original resting on the tower. The elaborate pandaren warriors rushed out quickly, and a pandaren monk threw his weapon to the few prisoners who were still in place. He said seriously:

"The Mantis Demon is here! I'm sorry you are here, but...if you can survive, I will invite you to drink next time!"

"Now, if you hold your weapon tight and want to survive... just rush me back to the worms!"

Tenred subconsciously took the pandaren's battle halberd. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the pandaren's gaze. In the evening light, a layer of floating black halo appeared in the sky, with The whole sky was filled with the strange sound of flapping wings.

It was the ugly mantis vanguard...that was the reopening of the centuries **** reincarnation...that was the cloud of destruction that enveloped the entire continent of Pandaria.

Mantis...coming.

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