Panda’s Self-cultivation

In fact, a long time ago, Zuifeng had already considered a way to deal with the ancient gods. r?anwen??????????`?t?

Obviously, this is not a problem that can be solved by a simple “killing”. Let’s not say whether the body of the ancient gods can be killed, even the huge pollution caused by the death of the ancient gods has been drunk. Don't know what to do.

Look at the current Pandaria. Just because one Y'Shaarj has died, the Pandaren need to restrain their negative emotions. If they really kill those ancient gods in Azeroth, that kind of Terrible pollution is terrible to think about!

So for the ancient gods, Drunk Wind is more inclined to exile...

That's right, exile!

what? Where do you say exile?

Don’t forget, isn’t there a planet that is lonely now, Draenor!

The idea of ​​throwing the ancient gods to Draenor was drunk and thoughtful for a long time. Now Draenor or Outland is almost dead. Perhaps Nagrand is better, but Shadowmoon Valley, Frostfire Ridge, Both Talador and Tanaan are in ruins.

In this case, should we use waste?

And, do you still remember the keystone that Drunk Wind got at the School of Spiritualism?

The Burning Legion has recorded the location of Draenor. Based on the situation of the original World of Warcraft tbc, that group of demons may take Moralano and start the next invasion through the Dark Portal.

What if a group of ancient gods appeared in Draenor?

Zuifeng believes that things will be more exciting!

From Raiden, Drunk Wind already knew that the Burning Legion and the ancient gods were definitely not the same!

In desperation, Saratas chose to surrender.

The resistance that the hapless ancient **** gave up, also gave up control of Shulu, and turned back to that ordinary dagger.

Looking at the dagger floating in the air, Zuifeng put away his smile, then carefully took out a shameless hat, put it on his head, took a deep breath, and then stepped forward to hold the dagger. Grip.

If Baine was there, he would be able to recognize it, that hat was made of the crown that Drunk Wind once handed over to Nasara!

The purpose of drunk wind going out this time is very clear. Since it is to deal with those ancient gods who deceive people's hearts, how can he be unprepared?

With this Austrian crown, Drunk Wind's mind has calmed down a lot, and so, at the moment when I held the grip of the dagger, countless frantic thoughts quickly poured into Drunk Wind's mind.

In desperation, Zuifeng could only sit on the ground again, fully exerting the ring of peace of mind, and it took a long time to suppress this evil thought.

"Regarding this guy, Thrall, we need to have a separate meeting." Drunk wind took a breath, and then looked at the warchief of the tribe. "There are also alliances at the meeting. It's not about which party can face alone. The meeting on the right issue will start as soon as possible. Three days later, it will be on the marginal line not far from Orgrimmar. Five members from the Horde, five from the Alliance, and five from the Vow."

Thrall narrowed his blue eyes slightly and stared at Drunk Wind for a long time.

"Yes, the elements trust you, and I am willing to believe that the tribe will be there to participate."

"I am grateful." Zuifeng nodded slightly, "I hope to hear the rational voice of the tribe."

After speaking, Zuifeng left Orgrimmar directly with the dagger.

After leaving the fortress, Zuifeng rejected the suggestion to summon the young dragon to carry himself for a while.

"At this time, everyone try to stay away from me. I don't know how capable this ancient **** is. It's best to be careful!"

"Fatty man, don't be so cautious. I, Saratas, never speaks for words!"

Drunk Wind didn't seem to hear it, and rushed directly to the alliance command post with a dagger.

"I am not Yogg-Saron! You are a prejudice against the ancient gods!"

Drunk Wind still didn't respond, but his pace was faster.

"Damn it, who is it that leaked our old bottom?!"

"Y'Shaarj." This time Drunk Wind finally said, "That guy will never stop when he dies."

"Oh... Y'Shaarj..." Saratas's tone became sad. "Poor Y'Shaarj, he might have been the successful one. Wait a minute. Now that you know Y'Shaarj, you have been Affected by the energy left over after his death, are you the descendants of the race destroyed by the creation of the Titans?"

"What do you mean? Zuifeng's eyes suddenly widened. "Do you know the history of Pandaren? "

"A little bit." Saratas suddenly became proud, "It seems that you really want to know~"

"Sorry, I don't want to." Zuifeng shook his head decisively, **** it, he almost believed this guy's words just now!

"Don't believe me so, after all, the ancient gods didn't always lie. I didn't tell a lie just now~"

Seeing that Drunk Wind had no response, Saratas suddenly started talking non-stop.

"You know the wild spirit? It's the life element called the fifth element. You monks seem to call it qi~www.ltnovel.com~ The wild spirit in this world is very active, so come here. At that time, the other four elements gave birth to consciousness because of the wild spirit, and then they started fighting."

"Later we came to this world with the command of our master. We started a war with the elements. Idiots. How could the elements be the opponent of our great ancient god? Our dark empire has won a brilliant victory!"

"Far away, I will continue to talk about yours. When the four elemental lords are exhausted, some elemental princes began to silently use the wild spirits to begin the integration of elements. They magically induced the power of this world, and finally Successfully created a new kind of creature, those chubby guys are black and white, and they have a very good resistance and affinity to both the light and the shadow."

"But the number of those fusion elements is too small, they can't change the general trend."

"In order to completely conquer the elements, we also used the power of the wild spirit to create a new kind of servant, the worm."

"Under the siege of the worms and the faceless, the element lord succumbed, and the fusion elements disappeared."

"Now, you should understand what I mean? If my inference is not wrong, you may be the offspring of those fused elements. But looking at you now, your history seems to have lost a lot of it?"

"Could it be that the Titans of the Pantheon think you are not in order and have forcibly destroyed your civilization? Hahaha, this is really the style of the Titans. If there is no order, it will perish!"

Although I have been admonishing myself not to listen to the words of the ancient gods, Drunk Wind still couldn't help being confused.

There are five elements of Azeroth, water, fire, terroir, and wild spirit. The wild spirit is also called the element of life or air. This is the chronicle. (To be continued...)