Menethil's Power

Chapter 184

"Master!" Yun Ge turned around with a look of surprise, her face was covered with dust, it was gray and black, and she had long lost the calmness and aloofness she used to have.

Hearing Yun Ge's shout, other pandaren who were not on the front line of the battle also looked over, "It's Master Grandmaster!" "Great, we are saved!"...

It was noisy.

It's no wonder they are so excited, every generation of Great Master of Wuchen Temple is the belief of the entire Wandering Isle, and is the invincible patron saint in the hearts of all pandaren.

Master Shang Xi still maintains a leisurely attitude. He leans on the iconic Zen staff, and his calm and kind eyes sweep over every tired pandaren disciple. "Thank you, disciples." The elder's voice is soothing the power of.

"Senior Brother Shang Xi, you've finally come." Elder Shao Bai's tone was filled with joy, the elder's robe was cut several times, and he looked rather embarrassed.

Suddenly, there were several screams not far away. The arrival of the grand master attracted the attention of most of the pandaren, so there was inevitably a flaw in the defense line.With the fall of the first few pandaren disciples, a large number of faceless people poured in like a tide.

Facing these swarming monsters, Master Shang Xi did not show any surprise because of their ugliness.The elder stepped back half a step, and the invisible air flow gathered on his palm, and was struck out by him a moment later.

Like a gust of wind carrying a little dust, the invisible zhenqi passed through the army of faceless men.These ugly monsters suddenly stopped all actions, as if turning into sculptures.A little bit of debris fell from their bodies, and then turned into dust and scattered in the wind.

This is the crushing of the epic level to the elite level, and the zhenqi at the master level can be said to be a model of returning to the original.

Master Shang Xi, who killed nearly a hundred Faceless Men with a single gesture, didn't show any special expression, "Chen, Yuan, come with me." The elder said.

The two pandaren disciples looked at each other, tried their best to support their bruised bodies, and kept up with the master's footsteps.

Master Shang Xi seemed to be pacing slowly, but his speed was not slow. Chen Heyuan had to use all his strength to avoid being thrown away.Naturally, many Faceless Ones tried to attack them along the way, but before they were within ten meters, they turned into dust in the soft and pervasive invisible true energy.

A few hundred meters away from the parasite, Master Shang Xi suddenly stopped in his tracks. He looked at the ugly and huge purple-black tumor and the area beside it that was shrouded in dark energy. "Is this the evil parasitic in Shen-zin Zi's body?" the elder asked.

"Yes, it is the root of all disasters." Chen nodded, "Ai has been fighting with it for nearly an hour, we don't know his condition, but if he is still alive, he probably won't last long... "

Chen's words stopped suddenly, and after his eyes flickered for a while, he still asked a question, "Master, what are you going to do?"

Perhaps in the eyes of other pandaren, Master Shang Xi is still synonymous with invincibility, but only their closest disciples know that the master is actually at the end of his life, and his aging body makes him unable to fight fiercely.

Master Shang Xi did not answer this question, but still stared at the huge tumor. "A long time ago, I had a premonition that Shen-zin Zi would be doomed, and that the peaceful life on the Wandering Isle would come to an end." The elder said slowly, "But I didn't expect that this doom would be so terrible and come so quickly. quick."

Chen Heyuan stopped talking and listened quietly.

Master Shang Xi sighed, "Shenzhen Son has carried us for thousands of years, and its survival is equivalent to the survival of all of us. Even if it is to repay this kindness, we should help it at all costs."

He inserted his Zen stick into the ground, turned and looked at his two disciples, "Chen, you have always been mature and stable, and you will inherit the position of Grand Master. This lineage can be passed on.”

Chen Heyuan was shocked, "Master, what are you going to do?" Chen directly exclaimed.But Master Shang Xi still didn't respond to him this time, the elder turned around directly. "Stand back." His voice was calm and majestic, unquestionable.

Chen wanted to say something, but was stopped by Yuan.The two pandaren disciples hesitated for a while, and finally they could only retreat with tears in their eyes, kneeling down to the elder whom they respected as their father.

The Zen staff that was inserted into the ground began to take root and sprout at an extremely fast speed, and soon grew into a lush sapling. "Although it seems to be a few years earlier, it's just in time." Master Shang Xi seemed to be talking to himself.He sat cross-legged in front of the little tree, put his hands together, closed his eyes, and began to chant slowly like a whisper.

"A thousand sails pass by the side of the sinking boat, and a thousand trees spring ahead of the sick tree."

When the last word was read, Master Shang Xi's head drooped feebly. This great master who had guarded the Wandering Isle for hundreds of years just passed away.

Tears could not stop flowing from Chen Heyuan's eyes.

A little bit of light rose from Master Shang Xi's upper body and merged into the small tree transformed from the Zen stick. The small tree grew, leafed, and twirled at an astonishing speed, and then bloomed with bright flowers all over the tree.

Pink peach blossoms as bright as the morning glow.

Chen stared blankly at this miraculous scene, and he remembered the same peculiar plant in Wuchen Temple, which was also a peach tree full of flowers.

But what he saw next was an even more bizarre sight. White air gushes out from the peach trees, forming the image of a panda-man. Chen thinks he looks familiar, but before he can identify it carefully, the soul-shaped Pandaren appeared one after another, and all of them exuded extremely powerful aura.

Chen suddenly understood who they were, and Yuan on the side had already reported their names one by one, "Grandmaster Wang Meng, Master Teng Nu, Master Li Fei..."

These are the elders of the Pandaren on the Wandering Island. There are 26 masters in total, nine grandmasters. Cultivating true qi is to cultivate the soul, so death cannot annihilate the souls of these elders. They have been sleeping in the Zen stick forest, waiting It is an opportunity to be the successor and dedicate the last sliver of heat to this land.

Like now.

Chen suddenly understood the reason why the master came so late, the wise elder went directly to the Zen Staff Forest to invite these heroic souls out.

The elder souls appeared one after another, and the last one was Master Shangxi.They didn't speak too much, and they didn't look at Chen and Yuan below, but looked at each other, and then nodded slightly together.

Their originally solid bodies suddenly became unreal, and bits of light separated from their spiritual bodies and merged into the splendid peach tree below. This process has continued, and the souls of the elders have become more and more transformed It was getting darker, but no one stopped the move.

Chen only felt a lump in his throat. He could guess what these elders were doing. They were sacrificing, sacrificing for the inheritance and continuation of the Wandering Isle.Tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes, this always cheerful panda man shed tears of his life in these few minutes.In a daze, he thought of the poem that Master often recited:

"A thousand sails pass by the side of the sinking boat, and a thousand trees spring ahead of the sick tree."

The souls of the 26 masters have all disappeared, leaving only the souls of a few master-level elders, and their bodies are almost completely transparent, and then began to dissipate one by one.The last one was Master Shang Xi, the elder pandaren looked at his two most proud disciples with a slight smile on his lips.

Then his soul was completely transformed into the purest energy and merged into the peach tree.

Chen could hardly support his body, while Yuan clenched his fists tightly, his nails piercing deeply into his palms, they bent down with the most reverent attitude, kowtowed, kowtowed, kowtowed.

While the peach tree carrying the power of the souls of more than [-] elders trembled slightly, the peach blossoms on it kept blooming and withering. Yuan and Chen could feel the power that represented calm, peace and order.The peach tree began to be shrouded in a layer of faint, pure white light. After a few seconds, the intensity of the white light reached its peak, and the milky white real soul power spread out from it like a tsunami.

Chen and Yuan were the first to bear the brunt, and their true qi quickly recovered in Zaizhong.The milky white soul tide is like the real light of hope, washing every piece of land here without a trace, and the land corroded by the power of darkness suddenly regains its vitality. Both the faceless people and the tentacles are annihilated one after another, and the gods The tiny wounds where Mako was exposed also began to heal at an extremely steady pace.

After all, all the souls of the elders were sacrificed, and the soul tide carried absolute unstoppable power.

The light finally dispelled the suffocating darkness.

The pandaren disciples who were still at the gate of the courtyard wall wept with joy. They hugged each other, rejoicing that they were still alive. Many clasped their hands together to thank their ancestors for their blessings, but they didn't know that this was their ancestors' last blessing.

Chen and Yuan stood up. Their tears had dried up. At this moment, hatred and anger were burning in their eyes. They looked in the direction of the parasite. Soul Tidal could not completely purify this giant tumor directly, but it undoubtedly caused it to suffer. hit hard.

"Let's go, senior brother, oh no, Master Grandmaster." Yuan said, his voice was icy cold, "It's time for that damned parasite to completely perish."

"You should call me Senior Brother. After all, I am still far away from being a Grandmaster." Chen wryly smiled, as if he was still not used to his sudden new identity, but he immediately became serious, "We must first confirm Ai's identity. Anwei, if he also dies unfortunately..." He looked at the tumor that was almost completely shattered in the soul tide, "then these monsters will have another crime, and we will also bear a heavier hatred."

"I believe him, this guy shouldn't just die here." Yuan said.

(End of this chapter)