The beautiful valley is dotted with exquisite red bricks and green tiles, but this small village that should have been harmonious and peaceful is shrouded in a haze. The vitality of the past no longer exists, replaced by a lifeless atmosphere.
"Village Chief, more and more people have been sick in the village recently. Many people have fallen ill, and the doctors are already overwhelmed!"
"Oh, I know, but this strange disease came suddenly. The village has called in several doctors, but they can't find the cause."
"We can't go on like this. I have to go into the mountains to search again. The first woodcutter Li who fell ill became like this after coming down from the mountain. There must be something ominous in the mountains."
"Wait a minute, you brat, you're going to die!"
However, the village chief's shouting did not win the young lady back. She just picked up the bamboo stick and ran towards the mountains behind the village. The older village chief chased after him for a few steps, but could not keep up with him at all. After the footsteps, I can only give up.
He sighed, stroking his beard that had been messed up with two broad bear paws. After watching the young man's figure disappear into the heavy fog outside the village, he walked back, but he did not directly Instead of going home, he went to a small temple at the entrance of the village, where he placed incense sticks on the green dragon statue enshrined in the temple, then stepped back respectfully and bowed.
"God bless, don't let anything happen to that child."
This was the last thing the old village chief could do. He stayed in the temple for a while, feeling the fatigue gradually coming to his body, and then walked slowly back home.
But after he left, the jade-inlaid eyes of the Qinglong statue lit up with a sparkling green light, as if this "god" had been secretly paying attention to this matter for a long time.
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"Blessings to Taran!"
Like a thunderous roar from the top of the mountain, it exploded in Zhu Taran's ears while he was meditating. The martial arts master suddenly opened his eyes. The powerful aura shook away the snowflakes on the dojo. Many young disciples were affected by the master's aura. Fortunately, they were not without any martial arts skills. After a brief moment of surprise, they all stabilized their bodies and continued to practice in the dojo facing the wind and snow.
"What happened, Master?"
A strong voice sounded behind Zhu Talan, bringing Zhu Talan, who was still meditating on the roar just now, back to reality.
"It's the White Tiger Supreme. He's calling me, and he's very anxious. What happened?" Zhu Taran walked to the wooden post aside, took off the bamboo hat that he had just casually hung on it, and with a jolt of luck, he removed the snowflakes on the bamboo hat. After the shock dissipated, he put it back on his head and said, "I'm afraid I have to go to the White Tiger Temple to see the Supreme Being right away. I'll leave the Zen Temple to you first, Xueliu."
Master Xueliu clasped his palms together and bowed to Zhu Taran, "Please rest assured, Master."
"Um."
Zhu Taran didn't say anything more. He just responded and jumped towards the stone pillars standing beside the dojo. Within a few leaps, he disappeared into the wind and snow of Kun-Lai Mountain. Master Xueliu looked at Zhu Taran's retreating figure muttered in a low voice, "I'm afraid it will be a troubled year."
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After reuniting with his Xianglong, Zhu Taran rushed to the White Tiger Temple without stopping. With the help of Xianglong, Kun-Lai Mountain's strong wind, snow and airflow were completely unable to hinder their pace. After a while, the shadow trace The leader of the sect had already seen the shadow of the White Tiger Temple in Kun-Lai Mountain in the snow.
With a thought in his mind, Xianglong, who was connected to Zhu Taran, immediately understood his master's intention, quickly increased his power and flew away at high speed.
A moment later, in front of the main hall of White Tiger Temple, Zhu Talan landed lightly on the ground, with only a handful of snowflakes splashing, and this handful of snowflakes was quickly blown back into the wind and snow by the airflow lifted by Zhu Talan forward.
"Zhu Taran, you are here."
At the same time that Zhu Talan stepped into the hall, Xuenu's mighty roar like thunder echoed in the palace of White Tiger Temple, and this roar could convey the message, allowing Zhu Talan to directly understand Xuenu's intention.
"Supreme, what happened?"
He knew very well that there was nothing trivial when Xuen called him here, and considering Taran Zhu's own temperament, he didn't have the habit of talking in roundabout ways, so he asked Xuen straight to the point.
"It's Sha, Sha has awakened again."
Zhu Taran's body was shaken by these concise and concise words. His expression was obviously astonished. Even with many years of practice, it was difficult to calm down in a short time. "This, how is this possible? The evil demon has disappeared, Shadow Trace Temple." The seal has not been loosened."
"Those sealed by Shaohao are not actually the true form of the evil demon at all, but only a small remaining will of that terrible existence. Moreover, Shaohao was not able to seal all the evil demons at all, because the last emperor did not sit down until the end. Even though I have changed, I have not been able to conquer my inner pride."
Xuenu's tone was still calm, but the historical truth he revealed moved Zhu Talan deeply. Fortunately, he had followed the rules of the monastery for many years, and Zhu Talan had understood that in the land of Pandaria, too frequent and violent mood swings would only It would cause greater danger. He quickly calmed down his mind and asked Xuenu about the reason for the evil demon's awakening.
"Supreme, what exactly happened, please tell me in detail."
"I don't know the specific reason," Xuen replied. "A few weeks ago, a small group of Nagas landed from the Krasarang Jungle. They used some evil magic weapon to avoid Zhu He's sight. Since then, the evil demon's activity level has continued to increase, and Qinglong also told me that the river flowing out of the Eternal Blossom Valley has been polluted by a small amount of evil demon's corrupted power."
"What?!"
Taran Zhu frowned, a group of Nagas landed on the coast of Pandaria? You must know that Pandaria has been shrouded in fog since the Great Collapse. Very few foreign creatures can break through the fog and enter this place. Although the Nagas living in the ocean occasionally appear on the coast, they rarely actually land. The land of Upper Pandaria.
Naga's abnormal behavior, as well as Xuen's evil magic weapon that can avoid the gaze of another god Zhu He, it is indeed difficult not to associate them with the recent abnormality.
"I must gather the members of the academy immediately to investigate the truth of all this. I would like to thank Supreme Xuenu for telling me all this. I will leave immediately."
With the target in mind, Zhu Talan immediately wanted to track the opponent's traces and eliminate the possibility of the evil demon's complete recovery as soon as possible.
However, Xuenu stopped the hurried Zhu Taran, "This is not a simple accident. I and other gods have a premonition of the terrible darkness that is about to happen. The fog of Pandaria can no longer protect this continent. We have to ask for help."
"Help...where can I get help?"
Zhu Taran was a little confused by Xuen's words. After the great rupture, wasn't Pandaria the only one who survived under the protection of the last emperor Shaohao? Could it be that there are other forces in the world that can help them fight against the evil demon?
Xuen just shook his head this time, "The fog will dissipate soon, and the real path will be revealed before our eyes."
"The real path?" Zhu Taran lowered his head and thought for a moment. When he raised his head again to ask for more details, he found that Xuen's sacred figure had disappeared into the hall. The wind and snow of Kun-Lai Mountain passed through the hall, like the White Tiger God. The roar was left behind, but Xuen's true form was never seen again.
Zhu Taran did not hesitate too much. The Supreme God rarely had contact with the world. It was unusual for him to talk to him for so long this time. And the panda people had not yet reached the point where they had to ask the God for help in everything. Since the God did not say it clearly, It makes sense. What Zhu Taran has to do now is to track down those suspicious Nagas and wait for the fog to dissipate.
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