Among the various races in Pandaria, the pandaren are undoubtedly one of the proudest races.
Faced with the threat from the leader of the Golden Lotus Sect, Lao Xianglong, more than 100,000 followers felt that the dignity of the panda people had been lost, and they were disappointed, and protests broke out one after another.
"We will never give in. We would rather die than beg the Mogu."
"Master Lao, you have disappointed us so much. Pandaren are born noble and would rather die than surrender."
"Pandaren are destined to die. It may be heavier than Kun-Lai Mountain or as light as a Chi-Ji feather. We are willing to die for dignity and die well."
Lao Xianglong stood in the air with his feet on the golden lotus, listening to the protests of the congregation, smiling and saying nothing.
Not long after, flames shot into the sky from behind. It was the orcs and trolls burning the houses of the Golden Lotus. Countless smoke and dust were billowing, mixed with the roars of the wolf riders and the yells of the orcs. The allied forces of the orcs and trolls were heading towards the Mogushan Palace.
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Lao Xianglong raised his hand gently, and a faint light flashed through. The fog covering the Mogushan Palace dissipated a little, revealing a dark passage leading to the depths of the Mogushan Palace.
The protest gradually disappeared, and hundreds of thousands of believers looked at the wide passage with expectant eyes.
An old man in colorful clothes came out. This man was quite prestigious in the Golden Lotus Sect and was a knowledgeable scholar. He shook his head and said:
"The way of Tao is natural, and heaven and man are one. There are no ancient demons in my eyes, and there are no ancient demons in my heart. I follow my heart's desire, and do not exceed the rules. The heaven and the earth are all up to me."
The old man swaggered into the dark passage.
Dozens more elders came out. The leader was an old panda, a famous old man in the Golden Lotus Sect. He stroked his gray beard and said:
"If I don't enter the Mogu Mountain Palace, whoever does, let us take the place of all sentient beings and bear all these sins. All sentient beings suffer, so let us take the place of all sentient beings and atone for their sins."
These dozens of highly respected elders showed signs of compassion, looked down upon death, and walked into the passage impassionedly.
Then, officials from the Golden Lotus Sect filed out. Unlike the elites who died in the orc camp, although they were not strong in martial arts, they held important positions in the Golden Lotus Sect.
An official with fluttering sleeves and a bookish air said loudly:
"Everything in the world has cause and effect. If the palace in Mogu Mountain is not empty, and we cannot achieve enlightenment, let us take the place of all sentient beings and endure this boundless suffering."
The officials of the Golden Lotus Sect would rather die than surrender, and stubbornly walked into the dark passage.
Hundreds more young pandas dressed in gorgeous clothes came out. Their elders were all high-ranking people in the Golden Lotus Sect, and these young people were all either rich or noble.
One of the young pandas said righteously:
"Sacrificing our lives for righteousness, we should not hesitate to die. We should pursue the flag of our fathers, so let us risk our lives and enter this terrible devil's cave. This is our responsibility and obligation, for Azeroth."
The Skitarii of the Golden Lotus formed a neat phalanx, and an officer with the highest position among them loudly lectured: "We are the heroic Skitarii. Whenever the Golden Lotus faces a crisis, we are always the first to stand up. The devil
There is an evil force hidden in the ancient mountain palace, brothers and sisters, let us fight for the Golden Lotus and Pandaria."
The Skitarii shouted slogans loudly and lined up to enter the Mogu'shan Palace.
The remaining believers were watching, with countless pairs of eyes looking towards the dark passage. The tribal army behind them was getting closer and closer, but their pride prevented them from moving.
The crowd suddenly became chaotic. Thousands of ruffians who were not doing their jobs separated from the crowd and ran towards the passage in panic.
In the Golden Lotus Sect, learning martial arts is the right way. These ruffians are idle and do nothing to produce, and they spend all their time stealing chickens and dogs. They are the most despised.
One of the ruffians shouted loudly as he ran: "Most people who practice justice are thieves, and those who practice martial arts are people who betray their hearts. Let us show what brotherhood is."
Even the ruffians entered the passage, and the believers finally lost their temper. One of the pandaren shouted: "What are you waiting for? The orcs are coming, why don't you run for your life."
This pandaren took the lead and ran into the passage. The followers finally woke up from a dream, howling and crying and ran towards the passage. The entrance to Mogushan Palace was wide, but unfortunately there were too many pandarins to hold it, and they quickly became crowded.
The tribal army is getting closer and closer, and one can already see the ferocious faces.
Lao Xianglong fired dozens of rays of light in succession, and the fog dissipated a little, revealing dozens of dark passages, which relieved the pressure of the crowd, and the believers dived into the passages regardless of everything.
Even so, thousands of pandaren still had no time to escape. The allied forces of orcs and trolls killed them on the spot, skinned and deboned them, and made hard meat jerky.
Lao Xianglong looked at the tribal army below with a smile, looked past Sun Rouxin's three traitors, landed on Lockhan, and said loudly:
"General, this Mogu Mountain Palace is the most mysterious place in Pandaria. Countless mogu tribes are sleeping there, and there are countless dangers hidden in it. General, do you have the courage to venture into it?"
Lockhan didn't care and said:
"What our tribe is today depends on our fearless courage. I have conquered the most dangerous Burning Throne in the universe, so why should I be afraid of this small Mogushan Palace."
Lao Xianglong smiled slightly and said: "I see, I feel the general's courage. If I have the opportunity to enter Orgrimmar in the future, I hope to meet the general once."
After that, golden lotuses sprouted out of thin air, leading to the depths of the entrance to the Mogu Mountain palace. Lao Xianglong stepped on the lotus and disappeared into the dark cave entrance.
Lorkhan found his lieutenant, a brave Kor'kron orc, and sternly warned: "General Nazgorin has told us that we must kill all the Golden Lotus and not let anyone go."
The deputy general looked ferocious and said in a loud voice: "Don't worry, I like to eat pandas the most."
Lockhan nodded, waved his hand and said: "Go, I'm waiting for news of your victorious return."
The deputy general led 5,000 Darkspear tribesmen and 5,000 Kor'kron orcs, and entered the Mogushan Palace through dozens of passages.
Lockhan led a small number of personal guards and continued to retreat back, as if fleeing for their lives, and did not stop until they left the Valley of Eternal Blossoms.
Sun Rouxin asked sarcastically: "General, is this your fearless courage?"
Lockhan's face did not blush, his heart did not beat, and he smiled and said: "Little girl, you have to learn more and see more. What you see may not be real."
Deep in the Mogushan Palace, the Laoxiang Dragon with its feet on lotus slowly descended, and the golden lotuses gathered together, revealing their true face, which was a disc-shaped object.
The Red Somersault Cloud Disc, a magical creation from the Mogu'shan Palace.
Hundreds of thousands of members of the Golden Lotus Sect entered the Mogu Mountain Palace, and the tribe also chased them in. Lao Xianglong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as he was just one step away from success.
After entering the Mogushan Palace, the first thing the pandas saw were rows of tall stone lions, five or six meters high, painted in brilliant colors, and lifelike, as if they were real.
The frightened Pandaren walked among the stone lions, and a young Pandaren whispered:
"Mom, the stone lion is looking at me."
"Child, don't talk nonsense." The panda mother hurriedly covered her child's mouth.
The interior of Mogushan Palace is extremely spacious, as if the mountain is hollowed out. The walls are carved with exquisite murals, the colors of which have remained unchanged for countless years. They are so beautiful and breathtaking.