Grand Arcanist of Azeroth

Chapter 387 Visiting the White Tiger Temple

The Sha of Fury, who was at the end of his good days, was soon beaten to the brink of death.

Enemies don't talk about martial arts, and they have changed from singles to group fights.

"You guys are so despicable!"

Unwilling to reconcile the Sha of Anger in his heart, he roared angrily.

Then its last bit of energy was exhausted, and the soul returned to the earth again, waiting for a chance to make a comeback.

As long as there are conflicts in Pandaria, the Sha of Rage can absorb the anger, and it will soon take shape again.

There is no need for large-scale wars, just quarrels and small disruptions are enough.

So it's unavoidable.

The only thing people can do is to find these demons as soon as possible.

Before they grow up, they can be easily eliminated.

Of course, the premise is that this can't be played off.

Otherwise, the Sha of Wrath situation will reappear.

The developed Sha Demon will become very difficult to deal with.

The negative energy they emit can affect the mind of living beings.

When the Shamo is strong enough, those pandaren with good strength will not be able to participate in the battle at all!

Even if they usually pay attention to xinxing cultivation, it won't work.

At this time, the strong pandaren who had arrived late were hovering around the periphery where the evil spirit had not completely dissipated, not daring to step into this dangerous place.

Venerable White Tiger proudly walked to the edge of the battlefield with his head held high, announcing his achievements to his younger brothers.

"With the help of that friend, I have eradicated this scourge!"

When He proudly narrated this situation, he deliberately highlighted how brave he was and how much effort he had made.

This is all fact, not fake.

However, Chunqiu's brushwork is very smooth.

Focus on highlighting your own credit, while others simply talk about it.

Doesn't this raise your own image?

Venerable White Tiger has no other meaning, just a big tiger who likes to brag.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat the Sha of Wrath before.

He has already brought a group of younger brothers to show off.

Venerable Baihu, who is both good and showy, warmly invited Herald to visit Baihu Temple.

Baihu Temple is hundreds of kilometers away from here.

Herald didn't want these guys to run back bitterly, so he agreed to pay a visit.

In this way, everyone can be teleported there by the way.

After symbolically asking for directions, he teleported everyone to the foot of the White Tiger Temple.

Looking at the familiar scenery around and the antique Baihu Temple on the mountain, everyone was very moved.

"Is this the power of arcane magic? It's really amazing!"

"It is said that arcane magic is not a good thing. This kind of power will attract terrible demons!"

"Are demons really scary? I heard that there are so many of them."

The superpower of the Pandaren, foresaw the dangers of arcane magic in ancient times.

Although they have repeatedly discouraged the night elves from playing with fire.

But the arrogant and conceited night elves did not listen to persuasion, and eventually attracted the demons of the Burning Legion.

In fact, the pandaren also participated in that battle.

It's just that they were beaten back by overwhelming demons.

At that time, the Pandaren were really scared of being beaten.

Watching the horrific scene where both warring parties hit the mainland and collapsed.

The pandaren emperor Shaohao sacrificed himself and turned into a mist to protect the continent of Pandaria.

The comfortable life made them forget the horror of demons.

After all, it is just an ancient legend passed down from generation to generation.

Therefore, although they say that arcane magic is dangerous, it will attract terrible demons.

But they don't actually have a specific concept of how terrifying demons are.

Venerable White Tiger has personally dealt with demons.

But in his view, demons are nothing but numbers.

After all, those powerful demons of the Burning Legion were all at the Well of Eternity in the north, fighting with the coalition forces organized by the night elves.

Every time the little pandaren asked how powerful the demon was, Venerable White Tiger only had one sentence.

"It's not good, but there are a little too many of them."

What He said was a little bit more, but in fact it should be more than a billion points.

This sentence has been passed down from generation to generation of pandaren younger brothers, and the taste has gradually changed as it has been passed down.

Thinking about it, there are a lot of so-called demons, just like the mantid on the Mantis Plateau.

They would never have imagined that the number of demons would cover the entire continent of Kalimdor!

Everyone once again felt that the devil is really scary, the arcane magic is really easy to use, and then there is no more.

The devil is said to be so scary, isn't everyone outside still alive?

And judging from the information obtained by Liu Lang, people are living better than before.

Of course, without the food and wine of the Pandaren, the food and drink standards outside would plummet.

As the catering overlord of Azeroth, the Pandaren are so confident!

that's the truth.

Although the high elves are catching up in this regard, they still can't reach the level of pandaren food.

Culinary skills have reached a certain height, and further improvement requires a special artistic conception.

This is not a state that can be achieved by imitation.

Therefore, there are occasional pandaren appearing in the outside world, which will always arouse people's fanatical pursuit.

Outside the cafeteria of the White Tiger Temple, the enthusiastic Pandaren set up a long dining table and kept putting dishes on it, saying that it was to celebrate the Sha of Wrath being killed by their own side.

Watching them sit on the big seats like the Manchu Banquet at every turn.

Herald suspected that their chubby bodies were the result of eating and drinking.

No matter how big or small a festival is, or a relatively big event, they all have to set up a big banquet to celebrate.

However, this height is close to the grand banquet of Chinese civilization, and Herald is still very satisfied.

As for the giant fat panda people eating, this has nothing to do with him.

Anyway, Huaxia's pandas are also chubby and fat.

Unlike pandas, which like to eat bamboo and other plants, they rarely eat meat.

Pandaren are true omnivores.

Most of the dishes on the table are chicken, duck and fish, with a small amount of vegetarian food.

The name of Baihu Temple sounds like a temple.

In fact, it has nothing to do with the temple.

There is no Buddhist hall here, and there is no place to burn high incense.

The pandaren who practice in the temple are not monks.

It's a normal scene to eat meat and drink in big bowls.

The huge white tiger venerable squatted on the first seat, picked up a cup the size of a bucket with his paws, and toasted Herald who was sitting on the left.

"Respect to the honored guest who came from afar. Without the help of the honored guest, eradicating the Sha of Wrath would not be so easy!"

As soon as Venerable White Tiger finished speaking, other pandaren powerhouses picked up their wine glasses to follow.

"It should be, killing demons and demons is the mission of our righteous people!"

Herald said righteously, then raised the wine glass to signal that it was over, and drank it down.

"What the mage said is really good!"

"Well, the word "killing demons and eliminating demons" is a good word!"

"There are too many demons outside, it's time to clean them up!"

Hearing everyone's praise, Herald was a little embarrassed deep in his heart.

In fact, he came to Pandaria to search for obsidian.

The matter of beheading the Sha of Anger was purely because he was too free at the time, so he dealt with that hot-eyed guy conveniently.

(End of this chapter)