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44. Yongchun Terrace

In the legendary story about Shaohao, the last emperor of the Panda man told by scholar Zhou Zhuo to the children, in order to save the entire Pandalia, Shaohao transformed himself into a fog and isolated his hometown from the entire world. The ceremony of Shaohao transforming himself into a fog ten thousand years ago was carried out in his legendary palace, Yongchuntai.

In terms of the architectural style of the Panda people, an emperor's palace must be very magnificent and prosperous. This can be seen from the Tianchan Temple, which occupied several mountains as the main body of the building, which was once the place where the Panda people handled government affairs, and Yongchuntai was the place where the emperors used to rest and vacation.

But ten thousand years ago, on the Pandalia continent, the records of Yongchuntai can only be seen in the scrolls of scholars, because the moment Emperor Shaohao transformed into the fog ten thousand years ago, the palace was completely shrouded in the fog. Some people rumored that Emperor Shaohao's soul has actually been in Yongchuntai, protecting his people for thousands of years, but some people say that Emperor Shaohao's gifts and treasures left by Emperor Shaohao to his later generations are preserved.

But these statements are actually more like descriptions used by ordinary people to comfort themselves or satisfy their curiosity.

"There are indeed some precious things in Yongchuntai. At least the legendary staff that Hao carries with him is the legacy of the Panda Emperor. The Dragon Mist Staff is also sealed there as the main body of the Mist Ritual."

Turning into the size of an ordinary tiger, in the mountains of Kunlai Mountain and the Emerald Forest Church, the white tiger snow, who led the way for Terion, looked at this majestic and ancient holy land, and said softly:

"In my memory, it was a very sudden thing for Shaohao to transform into a fog. I still remember the expression on his face. It was a expression of surprise and slight fear... His body shattered and he himself seemed to have not expected it. It was likely that some problems occurred during the ceremony."

The mighty Heavenly Lord sighed with regret:

"Unfortunately, there was not enough time left for the entire Pandalia at that time. We were unable to rescue Shaohao even in that situation. Later, when the fog became more and more intense, we heard Shaohao's plea that he would permanently close Yongchun Taiwan because of an unexpected "trouble", and that was already ten thousand years ago."

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

The great lord Tyreon, standing beside the white tiger, stood on the cliff and looked down, the entire mountain stream came into view. Under his gaze, there was indeed a mountain land that was shrouded in a mysterious fog at the foot of the mountain. The fog seemed to have its own consciousness, guarding the platforms on the mountainside, and for ten thousand years, it refused to get any creatures close.

"Are you worried that the Xuanniu Soap, which is infested by evil spirits, will destroy the ritual left by Shao Hao and release the most terrifying Ao Evil among the seven evil spirits?"

Faced with the question of the Great Lord, Xue Nu nodded slightly. The beautiful big cat with blue and white lightning wrapped around his body did not hide his anxiety. It whispered:

"The Great Lord of the Foreigners, you have seen the scene of the desert raging on this land with your own eyes. In just one night, 26 Panda people towns have become a dead land. If you hadn't received the help of you and your army, I'm afraid the entire Kunlai Mountain would have become a ghost creature on earth. That is the most terrifying thing we imagine. However, the most powerful fear and arrogance among the seven evil spirits have not yet released their power..."

Baihu's worries are understandable, but the great lord is more concerned about another question at this time. He took the crystal bottle sealed by the evil evil spirit from his waist. He looked at the evil energy that flipped like black fog in the bottle, and he asked softly:

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

The question of the Great Lord made the Supreme God Xue angrily stunned. The big cat squatted on the stone. It turned around and looked at Terion with its lightning-ridden eyes. After a moment, it shook its head:

"We, the so-called Supreme God, were born, and I still vaguely remember that I was brought out from a mysterious building in Kunlai Mountain by that great being. It was in that palace-like place where my companions and I received the power of elements in the strange instruments...We were given the duty to defend this land."

"We don't appear naturally, I know this more than anyone else. Although I haven't seen that great existence for tens of thousands of years, I can still remember his name... His name is Lai. Before those rebellious demons went crazy, they respectfully called him "Leden", which means "the great master Lai". We did not communicate much with the great Lai, but I can feel that the reason why Lai appeared on this land is probably because of evil."

The white tiger's eyes became solemn, and it looked at the great lord:

"Do you know the most fundamental reason for all this? You have already understood the essence behind all this disaster in Pandaria?"

"Yes I know!"

Terion answered Baihu's question calmly, but he raised his hand and stopped Baihu's plan to continue further. He said:

"But it's not yet. I can't tell you all this, but what I will tell you is that evil is just a phenomenon. Even if I help you clear all evil, including the mysterious arrogance, it is just an apparent solution. What you need to understand is that under the land of Pandaria, there are some ancient evil things buried. Unless it is taken away from this continent, the eradicated evil demon will appear again in more than ten years."

"And this is exactly the purpose of my trip to Pandalia, and if time permits in the future, I will give you the opportunity to witness all the origin... But Xueqiu, once you accept my kindness, there are some things you have to do!"

Terion's nagging description made White Tiger Snow a little incomprehensible, but it has existed as the supreme god for tens of thousands of years. It can feel that the great lord is not deceived by illusory things. Terion in front of him may really have mastered some secrets that belong only to the gods.

"Okay, don't think too much!"

The great lord moved his wrist and said to Xueqiu:

"The mission that the Supreme God was born to shoulder was greater and more difficult than you think, but now, I can only tell you that I am walking on the same road as you, go, go to Yongchuntai, and solve the evil of fear... I have a premonition that the evil of apology you are worried about is not here! But here is indeed related to the evil of apology."

Entering Yongchuntai, the emperor's palace, which has been wrapped in fog for nearly ten thousand years, is almost impossible for mortals. The lingering fog prevents anyone from approaching. It seems so gentle that it can be pushed away by a hand, but when you really go deeper into it, you will find that the existence of this layer of fog is stronger and more difficult than any visible wall.

Of course, that was only for mortals, for a supreme god and a lord of the death world, the intensity of the fog was obviously not enough. Faced with the power of the death world that was emitting withering and withering around Tyreon, these mists composed of pure magic quickly dispersed a passage.

"The door was destroyed..."

Before arriving at the magnificent gate of five people, which was tall and vermilion, Xue Nu saw the Yongchuntai gate that was knocked open to the front at a glance. Judging from the scars peeled off from the gate, this was the trace left by the Xuanniu Soap, which was infected by the evil evil.

Its previous guess is correct!

"Come now!"

The white tiger rushed out of Yongchun Platform with the first horse, and the great lord followed closely. Entering this brilliant palace that was like spring, Terion saw the three corpses lying on the ground in the Baiyu Square of Yongchun Platform, which were humanoids wearing armor and robes, but their heads were like carp, with fish fins on their hands and legs, which looked very strange.

"This is the elders of Jinyu Ren who helped Shaohao perform the fog ritual ten thousand years ago. They are best at prophecy of flowing water and various powerful magics, and they have lived in the fog until now..."

Baihuxue angrily sniffed the smell of blood in the air, and the supreme angel said sadly:

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

"It's not too late!"

The great lord hooked his fingers, and three illusory souls were hooked out of the cold corpse. After briefly scanning the memories of these three souls, Terion looked up at the palace shrouded in fog in the depths of Yongchun Platform.

"I'll go there, and I'll go there too. Xuewu, you're here to block the attackers!"

As Terion's fingers moved, the black ashes messenger jumped into his hand. His figure rushed towards the mist palace ahead like lightning. The moment he crossed the platform, a terrifying dragon roar and the tide rolling sounded in the ancient palace, but the lightning and ice arrows flying all over the sky did not stop the figure of the Great Lord.

"Zhulong! Lei Shi! I am your opponent!"

The white tiger snow roared angrily into the place where the white jade platform and the mist palace were connected. The Supreme God turned into a entity. In the loud tiger roar, the lightning and lightning flying in the sky turned into a dense net, wrapping a golden dragon in front of him that was completely corroded by evil spirits and a strange ancient water spirit.

Obviously, Xue Nu knew the two creatures in front of him. Before Yongchuntai was closed ten thousand years ago, they might have been an old friend relationship with each other.

However, the current situation has no time to leave for old friends to reminisce about the past.

Just as the White Tiger and the Yongchuntai guardians infected by evil spirits fought to the death, Terion also rushed into the palace wrapped in black evil spirits fog. He landed lightly on the dusty earth. Between the dusty dust, Terion saw an ancient ritual altar, and the golden panda man prayer flags inserted on the altar, the dragon mist stick wrapped around the green halo, the symbol of Emperor Shaohao, and the most legendary weapon of Pandaria.

Of course, there is also the Xuanniu Soap, which stood in front of the altar, whose body was corroded by black and white evil energy, and whose eyes were shining with cruel light...

Seeing Terion coming alone with his sword in his arms, the huge black cow lowered his head anxiously. Its unique four horns hidden between its prosperous mane were blooming with cold light. The hind hooves of this giant creature were twitching on the ground. Obviously, it also felt the strong threat brought by the Lord of the Death Realm in front of it.

Behind the Xuanniu's body, a strange evil demon was trying to invade the three-inch barrier protected by the Dragon's Mist Staff. The body of the evil demon was no different from other evil demons. It was still a twisted and rolling black fog, which was similar to a twisted body of insects and monsters. It had seven eyes, a face that was extremely similar to a black goat, and a demonic limb joint extending from the whole body.

The only thing that makes it look weird is the dark red halo wrapped around the body of the evil demon... full of a mysterious and depraved aura.

This is the evil of fear, the entity of fear of all things... the most powerful of the six evils there are!

"Don't let him bother me!"

This fear of evil can even speak... and it looks a bit thoughtful, which is much better than the other stupid demons.

"Kill him!"

With the command of the Fear Evil, the Xuanniu Soap, which was eroded by the evil spirit, roared with its four hooves and exerted force. The terrifying Heavenly Lord, the most powerful brute force among the Supreme Gods, called on the power of the earth, and rushed towards the slender lord in front of him with a power that was overturning mountains and seas. The red light in its eyes became more and more terrifying, and it looked like it was suffering from mad cow disease.

Facing the Xuanniu who was rushing toward him, the great lord did not retreat. On the contrary, he took a step forward, and the heavy and gloomy power of the Death Realm quickly wrapped around his body like armor. At the moment when the Sao rushed to Terion, the death evil ghost warrior who had not seen for a long time broke through the evil energy. The huge Death Realm incarnation expanded rapidly under the control of Terion, and finally reached 20 meters larger than the Sao prototype. This terrifying warrior like a mountain issued a low battle cry. At the moment when the Sao hit, the energy sword in its hand swung down like a war hammer, and accurately hit Xuanniu's head.

"Clang"

This earth-shaking loud noise made the earth of the foggy palace in Yongchuntai be torn apart in the collision of huge forces, and the ancient and gorgeous floor tiles collapsed. The surrounding lakes seemed to have encountered an earthquake. The turbulent water waves rushed into the sky. The collision between the two was like the source of an earthquake. Even in the rapid spread, the mighty Heavenly Lord, who was still fighting outside the fog, couldn't help but raise his head and look at the battlefield where the fog was blown away.

The mist wrapped in evil energy was blown away by the huge force, and the death energy giant sword in the hands of Terion's Death Ghost Warrior shattered in an inch. In front of him, the most terrifying charge was forcibly stopped and retreated in a daze.

The guardian priest kept shaking his head. The heavy blow made it dizzy, but it seemed to use the method of "physical therapy" to wake up the soap from that evil state.

"Man, your head is so hard. I beat you so hard that my hands are a little sore."

In Terion's complaint, while the Death Ghost Warrior's fingers closed, another giant energy sword appeared in its hand:

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