Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1182 278. Elbow, take you to open your eyes-[33]

   Zhu Taran came with anticipation and returned satisfied.

In the White Tiger Temple, he bears the stele of sin, and he endured five consecutive attacks by Blake with different sha powers. Those negative emotions that used to make pandaren fearful like tigers are like a breeze in front of him, and they can no longer stir their moods. Not at all turbulent.

  Sect Master Zhu felt that he had approached the state of mind of the great perfection in the legend of the monks, that is, the peaceful heart of Emperor Shaohao who had removed almost all negative emotions and had reached the top of the mundane world.

  Although this is an illusion achieved only with the help of external force, for a monk whose strength is heavily dependent on his state of mind, the peace brought by this monument of sin is still touching.

   More importantly, after confirming that the Sin Monument is indeed effective against the Sha, Taran Zhu and the powerful monks under his command can finally let go of their hands and feet.

   The fallen sea sages just unleashed the Sha of Fear to give the mantid army an enhanced advantage, and were wiped out of sight before the way of the sin tablet given by Black.

   The only question now is how many pirates will be able to make the monuments before the two sides go to war.

  Black originally wanted to make sure that he could fully meet the needs of the elite monks, but on second thought, he was also very busy during this time, so he might not have enough time.

   So he made a conservative promise to Taran Zhu to "do his best".

   But even if only the elites in the Shado-Pan Temple are armed, it is enough for the pandaren to create a strong army that can traverse the battlefield.

  The two sides agreed on a time. The pirate said that after three days at the latest, he would go to the Shado-Pan Temple, and the three days would be handed over to Zhu Taran to assemble the monks who needed the sin monument.

   After Sect Master Zhu left with the Sin Monument on his back, Black also started the journey he had planned for a long time, right near the Endless Mountain in the depths of Kun-Lai Mountain, there was a place he had to go.

   "Where's Shore? Why didn't I see him?"

   At the entrance of the White Tiger Temple, the little star dressed in a mink looked left and right, she turned her head and said to Blake:

   "Didn't you say that Shaw would also participate in our big expedition?"

   "Uh, Shaw has something to do temporarily."

  Blake blinked and said tactfully:

   "He is resting in Zhuhe Temple. This is an important moment in his life. I don't want to disturb him, lest he be targeted by the best assassins in the world."

   "Is he hurt?"

   Little Princess Blue Dragon didn't understand Blake's voice, she frowned and complained:

   "Oh, this Shaw is Xun. It's been so long since he came to Pandaria that he was injured. What a shame for MI7."

   "Yeah, what a shame."

  The pirate also said something with emotion.

   But he did not continue the topic, but turned to look at the old Brian who was talking to Zhou Zhuo in Pandaria with a strange accent.

   The dwarf and the Lorewalker hit it off, both of whom belong to the kind of learned and well-informed people, and the Archaeologist and Lorewalker have a common language in some areas.

   But when he really saw these two guys chatting together, the pirate was still a little worried, and he felt that it seemed that it was not the right choice to take these two people to explore an important area together.

  What if these two guys randomly create monsters and cause the group to be destroyed?

   The little star beside me is not the kind of guy who can fight, if something happens

   Well, you still have to prepare in advance.

  Thinking of this, Blake turned his head to look left and right, and finally looked at the big Tol'vir cats that fell from the sky at the appointed time. He shouted to the leader of the sun watcher Tarim:

   "This time, I promise you the 'Journey to Find Your Ancestor'. I will leave the security and defense along the way to you. I declare in advance that I am not in a good state for the past two days and do not want to fight."

   "Leave it to us!"

  The brave tol'vir warrior Sun Watcher stroked the Sun Stone Hammer in his hand, wearing a jackal mask, he said calmly:

   "If this is really for the glory of the gods, then the tol'vir will regard any battle as the guardian of the mission, and anyone who hinders our pilgrims will be mercilessly executed!"

   "Very good, with such a state and such a state of mind, your God will definitely be proud of you."

  The smelly pirate looked at the tol'vir who were satisfied with the killing intent in front of him. He nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the sun in the sky, and finally kicked the little murlocs, letting them urge the group of stubborn hozens to prepare to set off.

  “Oooo”

   With two dragon roars that were completely different from the roars of Serpents, Sianne and Melinthella showed the bodies of giant dragons.

   Of course, the tol'vir have their own wings and only need to follow to fly, while the hozens are afraid of the dragon's might, so they can only ride a kite on a train and follow behind the dragon as before.

  The monks of the White Tiger Temple looked at the giant dragons they had never seen with a curious look, and one by one they discussed the two giant dragon girls, discussing the pros and cons of these four-legged lizards and Pandaria serpents.

   "It looks amazing. Our serpent is a little too gentle compared to you. Look at your claws and teeth. It's really daunting."

  Blake had just abducted the two monk girls from the Shado-Pan Temple and jumped agilely onto Merinthella's dragon's spine. The two of them curiously stroked the scales of the green dragon princess and said:

   "Smooth scales like mirrors, so pretty."

   "Hey, you two, don't touch it."

  The Green Dragon Princess, who hangs the Blue Dragon Orb around her neck, reminded:

   "My scales were only waxed yesterday, and it scratched your responsibility. Haha, just kidding, the scales of our green dragon are naturally smoother and more beautiful than the scales of other giant dragons.

   This is probably because we never stay up late and always go to bed on time.

  Look at the idiot little star who always stays up all night coding.

   I heard that she started to lose her hair. "

   "The characters of the giant dragons are also much more active than our Xianglong. They can joke around, but the Xianglong rarely jokes."

  The two monk girls, Feixue and Xianglian, summed up the characteristics of the giant dragon outside. These two genius pandaren monks are very talented, but they are young after all.

   Compared with the old-fashioned old monks like Taran Zhu and Master Xue Liu, the girls are still more active, and they don't have much resistance to being forced to follow Black.

   Just as Master Xueliu told them before leaving, treat this as a journey of life, just be careful of the influence of Black Shaw's dark wisdom.

   "Let's go! Let's go to that Mogu Mountain!"

  The pirate stood on Seanne's head, grabbed the beautiful dragon horn and waved his hand forward, and he shouted:

"Our companions are already waiting over there, and today I will take you to meet the world, Brian, prepare your archaeological toolbox, as a member of the Explorers Association, I will make excellence for our organization today. contribution!

  Fly, fly! "

At the urging of Black, two giant dragons, one blue and one green, roared and flapped their wings and took off, just like the scene of a heavy bomber taking off. In the low wind, there were a few big Tovir cats spreading their wings to "escort" beside them. .

  Ceanne's claws were wrapped with ropes, and the magic kite that was pulling the hozens also rushed into the sky quickly.

   "The place we are going is the most complex and changeable generation of the Everlasting Mountains, where there are big storms and snow and fog all year round to block the view, you guys should slow down a bit, and someone set up a big bonfire at the destination, it should be very conspicuous.

   flew in the direction of the campfire.

   Finally, be careful to hit the mountain. "

   In the icy cold wind, Blake, who was also wearing a mink coat, told Sianne and Melinthella to slow down the two giant dragons who were crossing the Everlasting Mountain for the first time.

   He glanced back and saw that the hozens on the kite in the back had prepared thick padded jackets in advance, but they were still huddled together with their grandsons to keep warm.

   The reason why these naughty hozens have to follow them is very simple.

  Because their bad boss promised them that if they were lucky this time, they might find the demigod Monkey King, the demigod they had been missing for thousands of years.

   This is the temptation that the hozens cannot resist, even if they are frozen into grandchildren, they must come.

   "Lord Black, when we were cleaning up the mogu bandits in the Jade Forest, we found some ancient texts, the content of which is confusing."

When    was flying in the vast snow and fog, the leader of the Tolvir cats, Sunwatcher Tarim, approached Seanne. He invited Blake to ride on him, and after pulling away, he asked in a low voice with doubts:

"We asked pandaren lorewalkers to help us translate those mogu texts, which have records about the origin of the mogu, and those evil, warlike and tyrannical rock beings clearly recorded that they were also born as 'servants of the gods' .

   And their record about that 'god' is almost identical to our tol'vir's record of the god, which makes me have a terrible guess. "

  The brave Tarim was silent for a moment, he whispered:

   "Could it be that the tol'vir and the mogu, who were thousands of miles apart, were brothers? But if so, why did their tyrants attack us long ago?

  Why try to **** the legacy of the gods?

  You are the most powerful prophet I have ever seen, maybe you can help me out. "

   "Actually, I think you should have this idea when you see the petrified mogu."

   Pirates don't mind sharing the secrets of the past.

   He looked at the dead mountains wrapped in the cold snow and mist around him. Walking through the snow-capped mountains felt like he had strayed into the country of ice and snow. Blake said in a low voice while admiring the scenery:

   "There are not many civilizations in this world that are related to the guardians of the Titans, and there are not many civilizations in the form of stone statues in the distance. As far as I know, only you Tovir and Mogu, and dwarves like Brian have such obvious characteristics.

  The difference is that you and the dwarves were completely corrupted by the curse of flesh and blood, and turned into beings that breathe, bleed and feel pain, while the mogu, who were also corrupted by the curse of flesh and blood, found a way to end or even reverse the curse of flesh.

   They returned to their powerful and pure stone form.

   Yes, I can tell you that the tol'vir and the mogu worship the same god, your ancestors were all servants of the **** Ra-den, and the mogu are even closer to that **** than you.

   But precisely because of this closeness, they became extremely frightened after hearing the voice of God, and even began to kill each other.

   They were not as lucky as the tol'vir.

  You still have four lesser gods guiding you, but they have nothing, and their civilizations soon fell into the **** of killing each other until a strong man appeared to end the troubled times.

   As for why they attacked you and why they robbed the heritage of the gods, I think this can be discussed later. "

The    pirate laughed and said:

   "It's not attractive to tell the story all at once, maybe a little suspense will give you more motivation to complete this pilgrimage. Look, our companions are waiting for us below!

   The bonfire they lit was really big. "

  Black pointed forward, and in the thick snow and fog, a group of fire was looming.

   The flames were beating as if they were about to set a whole hill on fire, and bright pandaren fireworks were constantly flying into the sky, exploding into various shapes, which looked very festive.

  The two giant dragons carrying people also quickly discovered the fireworks, and they fell in that direction, and Tarim the Sun Watcher also flew there with Blake, and landed on a large platform in the mountains.

  The pirate jumped down, adjusted his mink coat, took a few steps forward and saw a group of familiar pandaren black ninjas and their leader.

   Mrs. Guo Ya actually came in person.

   Of course, there is also Mr. Chu, the big bodyguard who is inseparable from her.

  The pandaren female leader wears a black coat and small white flowers in her hair, giving her a calm and sad look.

   "Meet again, Lord Black."

   Mrs. Guo Ya chuckled and pointed to the huge palace gate behind her, carved out of a whole mountain wall, she said:

   "The remnants of the Mogu Dynasty, one of the biggest secrets hidden in Pandaria is in front of you. With the map you left, we spent a lot of effort to find this place and open the door for you.

   You promised us the secrets of the Sapphire Golem to be found here, and I feel like I'm going to be rewarded today. "

   "Of course I never let my friends down when it comes to promises."

  Blake showed an expression of interest. He stared at the Mogu ruins whose gates had been blown up by a large amount of explosives. He moved his fingers and said:

   "I will give you the knowledge you need, but I will also get what I desire."

   "The Jade Lotus Gang never disappoints friends."

   Mrs. Guo Ya smiled subtly. This movement was full of the peculiar softness of pandaren. She said:

   "As long as we get the knowledge, I will present to you another great secret of this continent. Now do you want to have lunch first? Or rest first? Or shall we set off to explore the treasure immediately?"

   "Don't waste time, I only have three days to spare."

  The pirate waved his hand and said:

   "After everything is done, I will slowly taste the delicacies of the pandaren. Now, I have to satisfy another unquenchable desire of myself.

   Adventure.

   This is the incurable disease in the bones of all pirates. "

   (end of this chapter)