Tyrande picked some of the young leaves of the World Tree, and Chang Wei took a look at them before proceeding with the leaves. Then he said to Tyrande, "You'd better gather all the druids whose souls have fallen into the Emerald Dream here." ”

Tyrande didn't ask much, and immediately went to do it.

Hundreds of druids who have fallen into the Emerald Dream Realm have filled the exquisite and natural Moon Temple. The Night Elves' architecture is a natural wonder, and Nodashir is majestic enough, but the Temple of the Moon is not on the edge of the majesty.

These druids don't know how long they've been asleep. Thanks to the fact that he is not an ordinary person, he is protected by natural forces, and in the natural realm of Nodashir, and he is a race with strong vitality such as elves, so that he will not be exhausted due to lethargy.

Even so, they are all yellow-skinned and thin. Only those druids who are tough enough. For example, the great druid Malfurion, whose body showed no signs of withering.

Chang Wei refined the young leaves of Nodashir.

Nodashir is the World Tree, and in Chang Wei's eyes, this tree is a spiritual root. The branches and leaves of Nodashir are naturally spiritual treasures. Especially the young leaves on the treetops, Mu Qi is the most vigorous, active, and vigorous.

With a little refining, a forbidden method was imprinted on each leaf, thirty-six young leaves, combined into a complete formation. The magic of this formation is threefold: one is to nourish the bodies of these druids through the life force of Mu Qi to prevent their life from drying up; The second is to give a heart-clearing spell to the soul trapped in the jade dream through the connection between the body and the soul, so as to protect the soul from complete degeneration; The third is the means in the Sandman Sutra.

Chang Wei arranged thirty-six young leaves in the Moon God Temple to build a formation. He took out the Five Elements Array again, and quietly hooked out the remnants of the evil god that had been sealed in the Five Elements Array with the aura of refining.

Integrate this breath into the formation, and in addition to protecting their souls, use this breath that has lost the will of the evil god and has been completely refined to put a set of clothes on their souls, so as to confuse the induction of the evil god of the Emerald Dream Realm, and deceive them, making them think that those druid souls have been corrupted by them, so as to ensure the safety of the druid's soul.

"It's finished."

Chang Wei snapped his fingers out a mana, and the formation was activated. I saw the wisps of wood hanging down, nourishing the bodies of the druids, and at the same time, the eyebrows of each druid flashed with a little dim light.

Seeing this, Tyrande couldn't help but hurriedly ask, "Is this okay?" ”

Chang Wei shook his head and said, "I can only protect their souls from falling in the Jade Dream Realm." To save their souls, you have to wait. ”

Then he said, "These thirty-six leaves cannot destroy any of them." Tyrande, once the leaf formation is broken, their souls will be attacked by evil spirits, and they will be completely degraded overnight. ”

It's time to advise, it's time to advise. As for what Tyrande did, Chang Wei didn't care. As long as this formation is not broken, when the time comes, it will naturally be able to rescue Malfurion and other druids.

If the formation is broken, it is none of Chang Wei's business. This is the Temple of the Moon, a place of great importance for the Night Elves. No matter how you protect it, you don't need to worry about it.

Tyrande knew it.

However, she was still very worried and asked Chang Wei: "Is there a way to rescue them as soon as possible?" I'm afraid that something will happen after a long time. ”

There are many dreams at night, and Tyrande's worries are rightly warranted.

Chang Wei smiled: "Of course you can." But there is a corresponding price. ”

Price?

When Tyrande heard this, he said, "What price?" ”

Chang Wei said: "Save one person, pay one person." And it must be blood relatives. There are some similarities in the aura of relatives, and I can do a way to replace them without alarming the monsters in the Emerald Dream. ”

Don't be alarmed, that's the bottom line.

Only with the souls of blood relatives can they be replaced without alarming the evil gods.

Tyrande was speechless.

What's the difference? If you save one of them, you will trap one of them. If you save it, you can't save it. And those fallen druids probably don't want their relatives to suffer in their place.

I don't want to mention it.

"And when will you say it will be?" Tyrande asked again.

"When the time comes, you'll know." Chang Wei left the Moon God Temple with a smile.

In the treetops of a huge branch of Nodashir, Chang Wei sat cross-legged. The three Windranger sisters sat beside him. The eldest sister, Aurelia, was sitting on her lap, the second sister, Sylvanas, was lying between the two branches, wiping her bow, and the younger sister Winlesa was shaking her legs hanging down.

It's night. The moon hung high in the sky, and the moonlight was clouded with a gray veil. Some nocturnal animals, flying around in the sky, foraging for food.

"They're all good." Aurelia looked serene, "Cenarius, Malfurion, and Tyrande. ”

"Except for Vandal-Deer Helm." Sylvanas snorted, "I heard that he also fell into the Emerald Dream, I think he deserves it." ”

Aurelia gave her sister a blank look: "Don't say that. Vandal is actually a very good guy as well. You have to understand him, Shiva. You have to know that after accepting us, he never mentioned anything about his ancestors again. ”

Sylvanas said, "I don't like him anyway. ”

It's been more than three years since the High Elves came to Nordasil. In the beginning, I did get some eyes. However, since Cadore accepted them, there were no moths after that.

Earlier, Vandal was reluctant to accept them, but after accepting them, he didn't make trouble, and he got along safely. Later, Vandal fell into the Emerald Dream and hadn't seen him for a long time.

The three Windranger sisters, even Wen Lesa, are also a little more mature. The ocean trek, after all, is also a test all the way. When Chang Wei separated from them, he passed on their Xuanwu Quan Sutra, and now it seems that the practice is not bad.

Sylvanas is undoubtedly the most talented.

The life strength of the elves themselves is not at the same level as that of ordinary people, so in just four years, Sylvanas has refined Gang Qi and reached the cultivation realm of the sevenfold body casting, and it is about to reach the eightfold level.

Aurelia is slightly inferior, but also has a sevenfold realm. Wen Lesa has no heart and lungs, she has two sisters to take care of everything, but she doesn't have such a sense of urgency, and her cultivation has just broken through the sixth-fold refining to become a gangqi.

Actually, it's already pretty good.

Windrangers already have a certain amount of extraordinary strength, as elves, although they are not mages, they can also use a certain amount of natural power, blessing themselves, making themselves faster, higher and stronger, and can shoot arrows with magical power.

And now, the natural power they possess is blessed by the Gang Qi through the refining of the Xuanwu Fist. It makes it more systematic and stronger, which is more than a little bit stronger than four years ago, at least three or five times.