When Monsoon Wind and his party carried the White Tiger Heavenly God out of the Emperor's Mausoleum, outside the Emperor's Valley, on the top of a mountain, two black-robed figures slowly appeared. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A black robe completely covered the figures of the two, but judging from the figures of the two, they were not Mogu, these two were very thin, and they looked like elves.

The mountain wind was agitated, blowing the robes of the two of them whirring, and suddenly, a touch of blonde hair swayed out of the robes......

Blond!

In the era before this great split, the elves did not have golden hair, and in this era, only the dragons had golden hair, and the identities of the two were already revealed.

"Teacher Crassus, the White Tiger Heavenly God has appeared in the Land of Destiny according to the trajectory of history, and now it is time for us to restore the other half of history." On the top of the mountain, a black-robed man opened his mouth, only to see that when he opened his mouth, a golden staff appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The handle of the staff was carved with intricate patterns, and its head was inlaid with a fist-sized citrine.

To be able to have such a powerful staff, the strength of this black-robed man is definitely not low, this is a high-level mage.

"According to the historical trajectory, the revival of Pandaria should be completed by the Fist of Dawn, Conn Shadowwind, under the intervention of the Season Shadow Prophet, Conn went to the Elven Empire, before restoring half of history, we must first bring Conn Shadowwind back to Pandaria." The black-robed man known as "Crassus" lifted his hat and looked at the man beside him and said solemnly.

Amazing facts!

The elf that appeared in Pandaria at this moment turned out to be "Crassus", you know, just a moment ago, Crassus also appeared in the Temple of Dragon's Sleep.

Are there two Crassus, or is one of them in disguise?

Things are really confusing.

"Illidan's fate is not in Pandaria, only if he returns to the Elven Empire can history be restored, Mr. Crassus, what if Conn Shadow Wind and Ji Shadow Wind liberate the Kunlai Plateau, and by then, Illidan Fury Wind is unwilling to return to his destiny? In my opinion, we should go and deal with Illidan first. ”

"No, don't worry, you don't know Illidan, everything he does is for Tyrande, as long as we tell him that soon, Tyrande will hold a wedding in Sulama with Malfurion, then Illidan will definitely choose to return to the Elven Empire and win Tyrande's heart."

The black-robed man's words didn't worry Crassus too much, and he put a smile on his face and patted the black-robed man on the shoulder.

"But ......"

"It's nothing, you know, it's a white lie, and Illidan should have stayed with Tyrande."

Tyrande and Malfurion's wedding was more than 10,000 years later, and the two of them would discuss it, and they actually traveled back in time from the future?

"Teacher, I understand, let's go! Estimate, estimate, he was impatient to wait. ”

With that, the black-robed mage waved the golden staff in his hand.

"Teleportation, open, target: Suramar-Diel-Danil-Thalas, north of Sulamar."

After a few breaths, a pale blue portal appeared in the void that was one person high, and the verdant forest could be faintly seen in the portal, in this season when Pandaria was covered with snow, only the elven empire in the center of the continent had a verdant forest, this archmage, could really open the portal to the elven empire, and it took a little mana to open this portal.

"Let's go, go and bring Conn Shadowwind back to Pandaria."

As soon as the words fell, Crassus stepped into the portal, and at the same time, the black-robed man followed, and soon the two disappeared into the night.

If it weren't for the slight trampling marks on the ground, I'm afraid no one would have thought that there had been two people on the top of the Emperor Valley Mountain.

……

Along the way, Monsoon and his party returned to the slave camp with the White Tiger God, and the long captivity caused the White Tiger God to lose most of his strength, and now, he is almost indistinguishable from mortals.

"Whew!"

Although it was a mausoleum that had been deviated all the way by Mo Zephyr, the slight jolt also made the White Tiger Heavenly God feel pain all over his body, and he gasped weakly.

"Celestial, it's okay! Is there anything else we can do besides untie the Starlight Chain? Food, drinks, can these things help you recover? The wheezing of the White Tiger Heavenly God made the three slave leaders worried, and at this moment, the martial leader asked respectfully.

"No, no, let me rest for a few days. As a Supreme Celestial, I am sometimes injured like you, and the only way to restore my strength is to break the starlight chains, even the spring water of Yongchun Terrace cannot do anything. There was a deep exhaustion in the god's voice, and sleepiness struck, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

It is not difficult to save the White Tiger Heavenly God from the Emperor's Mausoleum, but it is difficult to defeat the Anggu Iron Cavalry and save the Heavenly God from the Emperor's Valley.

Today's situation is still difficult.

"Mo, Shangwu, Fengqiu, let the gods rest first! Now, the White Tiger Heavenly God can't help us, more importantly, we have to rely on our own ......"

Looking at the three leaders, Monsoon suddenly spoke.

From the excitement before to the calm now, the hearts of the three leaders have undergone earth-shaking changes, and they also understand that things should not be rushed, so they nodded, and the three of them no longer disturbed the gods.

The White Tiger Heavenly God fell into a deep sleep, and Monsoon and the three leaders sat around the campfire, continuing to talk about escaping from the Emperor's Valley, and by the way, Monsoon opened a barrage.

"Don't be cowardly! Just do it! If the anchor has the ability, he will fight with the real knives and guns of the Mogu clan. ”

"Brother Feng, let's prepare to burn the Emperor Valley! It seems that the north wind has been blowing in the area of this Emperor Valley, and when the wind direction is not right, it is not advisable to attack with fire. ”

"I've enjoyed watching the plot tonight, but now, I want to hear Brother Feng's next plan and say it, so that the sailors can help the staff officers......"

……

Looking at the barrage, Monsoon shook his head.

"Sailors, my plan has been guessed by everyone, and now I won't make an axe."

The sailors guessed part of the monsoon's plan, but some of them didn't guess, and now he is not ready to tell everyone about his complete plan, his complete plan is based on the premise that the Mogu Mountain Treasury is destroyed, and now the battle of the Mogu Mountain Treasury has not yet started, and now is not the time to say.

"It can't really be the burning of the Emperor's Valley! Can such a simple plan be called a plan? ”

Not as expected, Monsoon was mocked.

"Ahem...... that's all for tonight's live broadcast, I'll say in advance, the battle of Emperor Valley will be broadcast live in two days, if you want to see the epic live broadcast, remember to go online on time."

As soon as Monsoon's voice fell, the live broadcast was turned off in an instant.

A symphony, generally has four bars, tonight the monsoon "plays" only the first bar, there are three bars waiting for him, rescue the gods out of the emperor's mausoleum is only the first bar, this "fate" symphony, can not be played at a time.

"Mo, Shangwu, Feng Qiu, if the Heavenly God Army destroys the treasure house of Mogu Mountain, maybe we will always maintain the appearance of a flesh curse, this matter, everyone should be able to understand!"

turned off the live broadcast, and Monsoon asked this inexplicably.

If he had to choose between humans and panda people, Monsoon wanted to choose the human form, and in fact, in the future, he was going to build a village composed of pure humans. Pandaria also deserves to be free for the pandaren slaves, rather than being ostracized by the pandaren community.

"Great Grandmaster, swear to follow the gods to the death, and swear allegiance to the name of the shadow wind."

Although they didn't know why Monsoon mentioned the "Flesh Curse", the three leaders didn't think much of it, and the three of them saluted.

Nodding, at this point, the monsoon has been decided.