The night is getting darker.
In the light lingering sound of the banquet, the blazing sun led tens of thousands of monks into the beautiful peach tree space. He waved to everyone and said loudly: "Fellow Taoists, please freely choose the residence in your heart, live a stable life, and enjoy this place." A mysterious and peaceful sky and earth.”
"good!"
The response from the crowd was like majestic mountains, reverberating in the air, shocking and sonorous. The sound spreads in the fresh air, passes through the lush grass, hits the light curtain in the distance, and then bounces back, forming a deep and unique echo.
Then, their eyes were like beacons illuminating the darkness, casting towards the unknown world ahead, illuminating the road ahead.
The simple stone house stands in the heart of green, as if time has stopped here.
Each stone is carefully polished and smooth as a mirror, reflecting the glory of history, like a scroll spreading across the earth.
The entrance of the stone house is guarded by two stone lanterns. The lights are dim and swaying, covered with a mysterious veil, like the secrets of hell.
The great elder led the disciples of the Spiritual Beast Sect and used the magical space array to double the space, making the space broader and richer.
Around the edge of the space, they built a hundred thousand houses of various types, including quaint wooden houses, mysterious stone huts, and elegant bamboo houses.
Each type of house is full of unique beauty and makes people yearn for it.
After selecting their favorite house, everyone returned to their own dens to rest and enjoy the rare tranquility and relaxation.
The air is filled with the fragrance of peach trees, and the fresh floral fragrance is intertwined with the mysterious atmosphere of the space, making people feel as if they are in a dream.
…
Lieyang left the silent space of the peach tree, walked towards the Spirit Beast Tower with solemn steps, carefully unfolded the layout of the Xuanshi magic circle, and carefully engraved complex and profound runes on every part of the magic circle.
After a whole day of careful layout, he finally completed this accurate Xuanshi magic circle.
When the magic circle was activated, the martial arts training ground in front of the Spirit Beast Tower was covered by a mysterious and deep light.
Next, Lieyang led the disciples of the Spiritual Beast Sect into the magic circle one by one.
Their faces showed a look of anticipation and nervousness, as if they had entered an unknown territory and were about to face unknown challenges.
At the same moment when the magic circle was activated, the monks who returned from the Demon Realm joined the Spiritual Beast Sect's sect-protecting torrent with a new identity.
They shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting the Spiritual Beast Sect and perform daily patrol work to ensure the safety and stability of the sect and maintain the normal operation of the magic circle.
Then, Lieyang walked into the Xuanshi Array, which was his work and his creation.
He released all the clones brought by Yin Feng in the magic circle.
Those clones emerged from Lieyang's robes, revealing their true forms. They each sat cross-legged next to Lieyang, as if they were practicing meditation.
…
In the forbidden area of the Demon Realm, stands a majestic mountain peak - the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain.
The mountains are steep and lonely, like a huge barrier that cannot be climbed.
In this mountain, there is a dark crack up to ten meters wide. Its depth extends endlessly, as if it leads to an unknown abyss.
The edge of the dark crack has been shrouded in a thick darkness for many years, as if it is swallowing up all light.
Even in bright sunlight, it looked eerie.
From time to time, an earth-shattering roar will be heard from the cracks in the darkness. The sound is like billions of demons laughing in unison, making people's souls tremble.
According to rumors, this is the haunt of powerful demons.
They kept appearing and disappearing in the dark cracks, like ghosts.
It is said that they have buried endless treasures here, which they have accumulated over countless years and used their wisdom and strength to seize from the entire Demon Realm.
However, this dark rift is also an extremely dangerous place.
Those powerful demons often haunt this place. They not only protect their treasures, but also prevent anyone from approaching the dark cracks.
If you are not careful, you will fall into endless darkness, as if being swallowed up, and disappear in this mysterious world.
Moreover, since ancient times, no one who has entered the dark crack has ever been able to come out alive.
Those powerful demons once broke into the dark cracks and tried to explore the secrets, but in the end they all disappeared without a trace like mud cows into the sea.
As a result, this place became a forbidden area among the demons, and no one dared to set foot there easily.
At this time, in front of the dark rift, a boy of about twelve years old was excitedly exploring the surroundings.
He was wearing a black robe, with jet-black hair hanging behind his shoulders. He was handsome and had a touch of childishness on his face.
This young man is Zhang Liucheng.
Zhang Liucheng looked at the dark crack in confusion, unable to conceal his excitement in his voice: "Is this the legendary passage, the entrance to the space leading to the Ten Thousand Devils Mountain?"
Zhang Liucheng held the gun in his hand tightly, feeling the mysterious atmosphere surrounding him.
He took a deep breath and tried to explore the secrets of this dark crevice.
"It is rumored that only powerful people can enter the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain, and I am the chosen one." Zhang Liucheng whispered in his heart, his face still childish, but showing firm determination.
He carefully stretched out his fingers and gently stroked the deep crack. A biting chill instantly penetrated his fingertips and spread throughout his body.
He closed his eyes tightly and tried to perceive this mysterious and unknown space with his heart.
Suddenly, an invisible force burst out from the crack, swallowing him up instantly like a hungry abyss.
His heartbeat was beating like a thunder drum, and an unprecedented fear gripped his heart like cold claws.
"This is..." Zhang Liucheng's words disappeared into the cracks of darkness before he could finish his words.
In the flash of light and shadow, he miraculously traveled through space and appeared in a vast black palace.
The murals in this palace depict various vivid and realistic totems of Warcraft in a unique way, and their grandeur is breathtaking.
Each mural exudes a mysterious and ancient atmosphere, and the names of the monsters engraved on them are full of mystery.
The first thing that catches the eye is the first mural, which depicts a shocking image - a "tiger-faced devil" wearing black armor. His face is depicted as a tiger head, inlaid with sharp Tiger teeth exude wild majesty. His eyes shone with an eerie cold light, as if he could see through people's hearts, making people unable to resist his mysterious charm. His body exuded a strong aura, as if roaring and rolling in the mural, full of wildness and power.
