Azeroth’s Death Track

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In the legendary story about Shaohao, the last emperor of the pandaren told by the scholar Zhou Zhuo for the children, in order to understand the plight of saving the whole Pandaria, Shaohao transformed himself into a mist and separated his hometown from the whole world. The ceremony of Shaohao transforming himself into a mist 10,000 years ago was performed in his legendary palace, Yongchun Terrace.

In terms of the pandaren's architectural style, an emperor's palace must be very magnificent and prosperous. This can be seen from the emerald forest that occupied several mountains as the main body of the building, which was once the pandaren emperor. The place where we deal with government affairs, and Yongchun Terrace is where emperors used to rest and vacation.

But 10,000 years ago, on the mainland of Pandaria, the record about Yongchun Terrace can only be seen in the scrolls of scholars, because the moment when the palace became the mist of 10,000 years ago, the emperor Shaohao became a mist, It has been completely shrouded in mist. Some people have rumored that Emperor Shaohao’s soul has always been in Yongchuntai, sheltering his people forever, but there are also people saying that Emperor Shaohao is kept in Taichung. Gifts and treasures for the latecomers.

But these claims are actually more like descriptions that ordinary people use to comfort themselves or to satisfy the psychology of hunting.

"There are indeed some precious things in Yongchun Terrace. At least Shao Hao carried the legendary staff that the pandaren emperor inherited with him. The dragon of mist and fog was still sealed there as the main body of the mist ceremony."

Turned into the size of a normal tiger, in the mountains of Kunlai Mountain and the Emerald Forest Church, the white tiger Xueru, who led the way for Terion, looked at this majestic and ancient holy place, and said softly:

"In my memory, it was a very sudden thing that Shaohao turned into a mist. I still remember the expression on his face. It was an expression of surprise and slight fear... His body shattered and merged into He didn't seem to anticipate the matter of the fog, it is likely that something went wrong in the ceremony."

The mighty Tianzun sighed in regret:

"Unfortunately, there was not enough time left for the entire Pandaria at that time. We were not even able to rescue Shaohao in that situation. Later, when the fog was getting stronger, we heard Shaohao's pleading, he wanted The permanent closure of Yongchuntai was due to an unexpected "trouble", and that was something that happened 10,000 years ago."

"Pride...or rather, the mysterious pride that never appeared in Pandaria, right?"

The great lord Tyrion standing next to the white tiger stood on the cliff and looked down. The whole mountain stream was in sight. Under his gaze, there was indeed a mysterious mountain in the middle of the mountainside. The mist was shrouded in death, and the mist seemed to have its own consciousness. It was guarded between the platforms on the mountainside. During the ten thousand years, it refused any creatures to come close.

"Are you worried that Xuan Niu Soap infested by Sha can destroy the ceremony left by Shao Hao and release the most terrible Sha of Ao among the Seven Shas?"

Faced with the question of the Lord Lord, Xue Nu nodded slightly. This beautiful big cat with blue and white lightnings all over his body did not hide his anxiety. It whispered:

"The lord of the foreigners, you have witnessed the scene of the desert raging on this land, but just overnight, 26 Pandaren towns have become a dead zone, if you are not helped by you and your army , I am afraid that the entire Kunlai Mountain will become a ghost on earth now. That is the most terrible thing in our imagination. However, the most powerful fear and arrogance in the Seven Shas have not yet released their own power..."

Baihu’s worries are understandable, but the Lord Lord is more concerned about another issue at this time. He takes the crystal bottle with the hate of sha from his waist. He looks at the shaman’s energy turned like black mist in the bottle. He asked softly:

"Speaking of it, Xue Nu, you and your companions, never thought about it, Sha, where did this thing come from?"

The Lord Lord's question made the Supreme Tenjin Xue angry. The big cat squatted on the stone. It looked back at Tyrion with its eyes lingering in lightning. After a while, it shook his head:

"We, the reason why the so-called Supreme Deity was born, is related to a great being. I still remember that I was brought out of a mysterious building in Kunlai Mountain by that great being, It was in a place like a palace that my companions and I accepted the power of the elements in the weird instruments... we were given the responsibility of defending this land."

"We don’t appear naturally, I know this better than anyone, and although I haven’t seen that great existence for tens of thousands of years, I can still remember his name... his name is Lei, and the rebellious Mogu people still Before going crazy, they called him "Leiden", meaning "great master Lay". We didn't have much communication with the great Lay, but I can feel that the reason why Lay appeared on this land , Maybe the reason is really related."

Bai Hu's eyes became dignified, and he looked at the Lord Lord:

"Could you know the most fundamental reason for all this? You have gained insight into the nature behind all these disasters in Pandaria?"

"Yes, I know that!"

Tyrion answered the question of Baihu calmly, but he raised his hand and stopped Baihu's plan to ask further, he said:

"But it's not yet time, and I can't tell you all of this, but what I will tell you is that Sha is just a phenomenon, even if I now help you clear all the Sha, including the mysterious Sha of Sha , That’s just a problem-solving in appearance. What you have to understand is that under the land of Pandaria, some ancient evil things are buried. Unless it is taken away from this continent, it will be eradicated after ten years. The evil spirit will appear again."

"And this is exactly the purpose of my trip to Pandaria, and if time permits, I will give you the opportunity to witness all the origins... but Xue Nu, once you accept my goodwill, some Things, you have to do it!"

The nagging description of the **** Tirion made the White Tiger Xueran a little incomprehensible, but it has existed as a supreme **** for tens of thousands of years, and it can feel that the Lord of the Lord is not deceiving it with illusory things, Terry in front of him Ang may have mastered some secrets that belong only to the gods.

"Okay, don't think too much!"

Lord Lord moved his wrist, he said to Xue Nu:

"The mission of the Supreme Heavenly God was born to be greater and more difficult than you think, but now, I can only tell you that I am walking on the same path with you, go, go to Yongchun Terrace, solve it Fear of shame...I have a hunch that the shame of pride you are worried about is not here! But here, it does have something to do with it."

It is almost impossible for mortals to enter the Yongchun Terrace of the Emperor's Palace, which has been wrapped in mist for nearly ten thousand years. Those hazy mists prevent anyone from approaching, it seems soft enough to be caught by one hand It can be turned away, but when you really go deep into it, you will find that the existence of this layer of fog is stronger and harder than any visible wall.

Of course, that's just for mortals, for a supreme **** and a Lord of the Dead Realm, the intensity of this mist is obviously not enough. In the face of Tyrion, the power of the Dead Realm with withering and withering interest exudes from the whole body. These mists of pure magic quickly spread out a passage.

"The gate was destroyed..."

Before reaching the five-person tall, scarlet red grand gate at Yongchuntai, Xueran saw the Yongchuntai gate that was knocked open from the front, and the scars peeled from the gate looked impressive. It's the traces left by the black cow's vine soap that was infested by the fear.

The previous guess is correct!

"Come on!"

Bai Hu rushed out of Yongchun Terrace first, followed by the High Lord, and entering the splendid, spring-like palace, Tyrion saw the Baiyu Square on Yongchun Terrace at the first sight. The three corpses that fell on the ground were humanoids wearing armor and robes, but they had heads like carp, and their hands and legs were covered with fins, which looked very strange.

"This is the elders of the Jinyu people who helped Shao Hao to perform the foggy ceremony 10,000 years ago. They are best at running water predictions and various powerful magics, and they have lived in the fog until now..."

Bai Huxue sniffed the **** smell in the air angrily. The Supreme Angel said sadly:

"These respectable heroes died a day ago, and we are late."

"not late!"

The Lord Lord hooked his fingers, and three illusory souls were hooked out of the cold body. After briefly scanning the memories of these three souls, Tyraine looked up into the depths of Yongchun Terrace. Misty palace.

"Zizao went there, and I will go there, too. Xueran, you are here to block the attackers!"

Between Tyraine’s finger movements, the black ash messenger jumped into his hands, and his figure rushed towards the misty palace in front like lightning, and just as he crossed the platform, there was a horrifying sound of dragon Yin and the tide rolling. It sounded in this ancient palace, but the lightning and ice arrows flying all over the sky failed to stop the figure of the high lord.

"Candle Dragon! Resch! I am your opponent!"

White Tiger Xuerong roared and rushed into the place where the White Jade Platform and the Mist Palace were connected. The Supreme God turned into an entity. In the loud roar of the tiger, the thunder and lightning in the sky turned into a dense large net, which completely corroded the eyes. A golden dragon, and a weird ancient water spirit wrapped in it.

Obviously, Xue Nu knew the two creatures in front of her. Before Yongchun Terrace was closed 10,000 years ago, they might still be old friends.

However, in the current situation, there is no time left for old friends to reminisce.

At the same time as the White Tiger and the guardian of Yongchuntai, who was infected by Sharon, died at the same time, Tyrion also rushed into the palace wrapped in the black mist of mist, and he landed lightly on the dusty ground. On the ground, among the dust everywhere, Tyrion saw a simple ceremonial altar, and the golden pandaren prayer flags that were inserted on the altar and wrapped in the blue halo of the dragon dragon mist, that The symbol of Emperor Shaohao, the most legendary weapon of Pandaria.

Of course, there is also the black cow and black soap that stood in front of the altar and was corroded by black and white energy, and the eyes were shining with cruel light...

Seeing Tyrion carrying his sword, he came alone, and the huge black cow bowed his head anxiously. Its unique, four horns hidden between the prosperous mane glowed coldly. The heel of the behemoth twitched on the ground. Obviously, it also felt the strong threat posed by the Lord of the Dead Realm.

Behind the body of Xuan Niu, a quirky evil spirit is trying to invade the three-inch enchantment sheltered by the Dragon Mist Stick. The body of the evil spirit is no different from other evil spirits. It is still a black twisted and rolled The mist consists of a twisted figure similar to bugs and monsters, with seven eyes, which is very similar to the face of a black goat, and a powerful limb that stretches out from the whole body.

The only thing that makes it look weird is the dark red halo encased on the body of this evil spirit... full of a mysterious and depraved atmosphere.

This is the physical manifestation of the fear of fear, the fear of all things...the most powerful of the 6 existing evils!

"Don't let him bother me!"

This horror of shame can still speak... and it still seems to have some thinking, which is much stronger than other dumb shamans.

"kill him!"

Under the order of the Fear of Sha, the eroded Xuan Niu Chong Soap roared and exerted its power on the four hoofs. This terrifying god, the first of the brutal forces in the Supreme God, called for the power of the earth, with a kind of might , Rushing towards the slender lord in front of his eyes, the reddish light in his eyes became more horrible, and he looked like he was suffering from mad cow disease.

In the face of the black bull coming from the collision, the Lord Lord did not retreat. On the contrary, he took a step forward, and the heavy and gloomy power of the dead world was entangled quickly on his body like armor, and it was rushing in At the moment in front of Tyrion, the dead evil warrior who had not seen him for a long time broke through the energy. The body of this huge incarnation of the dead world expanded rapidly under the control of Tyrion, and finally reached a larger size than the prototype of Niuzao. Mi, this horrible battle like a mountain will send a low roar of war. At the moment when Xuan Niu collided, the energy sword in its hand was like a war hammer, swinging down fiercely, hitting precisely on On the head of Xuan Niu.

"Wow"

This earth-shattering loud noise caused the ground of the mist palace of Yongchuntai to be torn apart between the giant collisions, the ancient and gorgeous floor tiles cracked, and the surrounding lake was like an earthquake. The water waves rushed to the sky, and the collision between them was like the source of an earthquake. Even in the rapid propagation, the mighty Tianzun, who was still fighting in the fog, could not help raising his head to look at the battlefield where the fog was blown away.

The mist enveloping the magic energy was blown away by the great force, the giant sword of death energy in the hands of Tyraion’s death goblin warrior shattered, and in front of him, the most terrifying charge was suspended by the forbidden Zizao. Almost backwards.

The guardian Tianzun shook his head constantly, and he was dizzy with this heavy blow, but it also seemed to use the "physical treatment" method to wake up the soap from the state of distress.

"Man, your brain is really hard. I beat you up and my hands are a bit sour."

In Terion's vomiting, between the fingers of the dead goblin warrior, another energy sword appeared in its hands:

"But since you are still obsessed...I can only wake you up."

"Well, this might be, a bit painful..."

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