Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Black, three of his party, and a group of timid hozen guards who were almost frightened to death respectfully sent off the worried Yulong Tianzun on the shore of the Secret Wind Orchard.

After witnessing the red panda Fei transformed into the huge and majestic Eastern Green Dragon amid the wind and thunder and left, the smelly fishman Benbolba realized that he had almost beaten a god.

But then it cheered up.

Not only because it achieved the legendary event of sitting on a rocking tiger toy with a god and sharing candy, but also because when Yulong Tianzun left, he left the Yulong Li beads he carried with him as the bag. The gift of Elf Hard Candy.

This orb is extraordinary.

It is not only a work of art carved from the best jade by the Pandaren stonemasons, but also endowed with some divine powers by the Jade Dragon Emperor. The Emperor said that although the little fishman has learned badly, he still has a warm and chivalrous heart, so It needs to be rewarded.

This evaluation made the little fish man very proud.

He would tie the beautiful orb with a string and hang it around his neck. He would proudly hold up his chest and walk around with extraordinary dignity in front of a group of hozens.

"Hey, what benefits has Tianzun given you?"

Blake grabbed the wine bottle and said to the little fish man:

"I just saw you chatting a lot with her. You must have taken the opportunity to make a request, right? Wow, you little fishman really learned a lot.

Come, tell me secretly, what is the use of your precious beads? "

"Quack"

The little fish man protected the orb engraved with a blue dragon on his chest with both hands, and looked at the stinky pirate with vigilance, fearing that he would shamelessly take away his good things.

The angry look of this little kid made the pirate so angry that he wanted to kick him hard.

But in the end, he ignored this fool and went to talk to Zhou Zhuo who was writing furiously about what he saw and heard today. The traveler was still a little excited now, mumbling words, using the most delicate brushwork on the white silk scroll unique to the pandas. Write words.

"I said, this is documentary literature."

Blake looked around behind Zhou Zhuo and said in a strange tone:

"Don't you want to add some exaggerated descriptions? Add some special effects or something, such as being unafraid when faced with the appearance of Tianzun, and still speaking righteously and powerfully according to Tianzun when you and the little fish man were frightened to the ground. Struggle with reason or something.”

"That's not the panda people's attitude towards history, nor is it our style of record-keeping."

Zhou Zhuo snorted coldly and arrogantly, ignoring the pirate.

As he continued writing, he said:

"The pride of being a scholar makes me disdain to do that, but if you want to watch it, I can create a fantasy movie based on you just like His Highness Little Star.

Then you can add 'special effects' as you like. After all, it's an unofficial story. "

"Okay, okay, whatever you want, Little Xingxing will definitely like you as an assistant."

Blake grinned and glanced at the sky and Master Mi who was jumping up and down around him. As a Cloud Serpent, Master Mi was very excited to see Mistress Yulong with his own eyes.

The Eastern Blue Dragon is also the god of their flying dragons, and this wave of rounding is tantamount to a pilgrimage.

Because this good thing all happened because of Black, Master Mi also slightly changed his attitude towards Black.

It swam over in the air, looked at the pirate up and down, tentatively rubbed Black's arm with its paw, and then quickly retracted it, making the pirate laugh.

"Have a night's rest and set off for the Wusha Plank Road early tomorrow morning."

Blake stretched out and tossed the Qinglong Seal given by Yulong Tianzun in his hand. With this thing, their next journey is destined to be smooth sailing.

However, there are only three days left before the pirates estimate that the Nagfar will enter the South China Sea. Therefore, he must quickly deal with Yongchun Terrace in the next few days.

I just hope that those difficult guys from the Shado-Zong Monastery won’t come here to mess with me anymore.

"Kenken, I'll give you money and go to Potong Village to find Chief Su to buy some big panda kites."

Before falling asleep after eating and drinking, Black called his new bitch, threw a bag of money to him and said:

"Be sure to buy enough. Let Master Mi take you on the flight tomorrow. You won't be able to walk the rest of the way."

"Okay, boss, don't worry while I do the work!"

The hozen Kenken quickly took the money, carried the panda sword behind his back, shouted and led several hozen barbarians with big legs and feet to watch him run towards Potong Village in a hurry.

This hozen is quite capable of pretending to be powerful, and he has some talent.

After only a few days, these stubborn hozens were trained to be docile.

Well, he is a good material to be a pirate captain.

With this thought in mind, Blake lay down on the square table and randomly pulled out a few test papers, summoned the magic pen and started writing. He had not written any papers for several days due to the injured "truant time".

Not to mention, when something becomes a habit, it’s a bit panicky if you don’t do it for a few days.

Xalatath said before that Black had been tamed by Lady Elune. Her statement was seriously wrong. If we really wanted to tame him, it would have been Dean Blue Moon who was more skilled.

Look, she has molded Blake into a terrible man who will feel itchy and uncomfortable if he doesn't write papers for three days.

Zhou Zhuo quickly finished today's record. He felt that he had accomplished a big thing. When others discuss the incident when the Mist of Pandaria first opened in the future, they will definitely quote the diary he wrote tonight.

This gives the traveler an unparalleled sense of accomplishment.

Lao Zhou stretched out, put away the scrolls and brushes, and prepared to rest. When he turned around, he saw Black, the stinky pirate, sitting at the square table, writing the magic test paper seriously under the light of the flickering oil lamp. Answer.

That seriousness moved Zhou Zhuo instantly.

Good guy!

Do people outside this fog need to know magic if they want to be pirates?

Even a great pirate like Black has to learn so late?

Is this business so complicated?

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"Ouch, ouch, ouch"

In the early morning of the next day, Master Mi, who had transformed into a huge flying dragon, carried Black and Zhou Zhuo, as well as the howling little fishman standing on its head, and left the picturesque emerald forest and headed toward the group of people in the northeast. Mountains fly all the way.

Behind Mishi, who was flying freely in the clouds and sky like a giant snake, there were a dozen large pandaren kites connected to him by thick ropes. Black's hozen men were huddled together on those kites.

These stubborn guys on the ground were as quiet as quails in the sky, and there were a few timid ones who could only hold on to the backbone of the kite and dare not let go, for fear of being thrown down by the flying dragon's spin.

But in fact, these large kites carefully crafted by Pandaren bamboo craftsmen are not that easy to tip over or be damaged. They are decorated with beautiful wooden crane heads, tied tightly with tough good bamboo around them, and have beautiful Crane feather flow speed.

These magical crane feathers from the Krasarang Jungle have a magical effect of balancing the flying posture in the air. Panda people will use this kind of kite for short-distance travel at low altitudes.

The principle is the same as paragliding.

The real racial flying mounts of the panda people are flying dragons and cranes, and some unconventional Lorewalkers use mechanical flying discs made from ancient technology.

They call that thing "somersault cloud", which is said to be the magical legend of the demigod Monkey King from the Hozen tribe.

Zhou Zhuo also has a flying disc of his own, but his was damaged on the Mantis Plateau and is still being repaired at the Lorewalker Headquarters.

"I have never been to Wusha Plank Road, although I have always wanted to go."

Sitting on the saddle behind Master Mi, Zhou Zhuo watched the misty mountains where Yongchun Terrace was located getting closer and closer, and he sighed and said to Blake:

"Very few pandaren can climb the magical Misty Veil Plank Road on their own, not only because there is a Shado-Pan stronghold on this mountain specifically to tame falcons, and others are not allowed to approach.

Also because the steps on the Wusha Plank Road are too long, no one can clearly tell how many steps there are on the mountain so far. "

"I know."

Blake said mysteriously:

"But I won't tell you. I also know that there is a hidden monument in the center of the plank road, called the Stonemason's Fool. It is said to be a memorial to the stonemasons who were forced to build the plank road by the Mogu during the Pandaren Empire and died tragically on the mountain. Just established.

After going there for a while, you might as well go to the Stonemason's Fool to pay homage. You might be able to find some valuable goodies. "

"Is it so magical?"

Zhou Zhuo blinked his eyes in disbelief.

But Blake shrugged, meaning believe it or not.

Not long after, Lao Zhou suddenly reacted. He looked at Blake and said:

"Why do I feel like you want to drive me away? You were so mysterious when you talked to Yulong Tianzun about the Wusha Plank Road and Yongchun Terrace last night. You also said that you could find someone to help you find Yongchun Terrace.

Who are you looking for?

Don't you want me to see them? "

"No, I'm just afraid that the transaction scene between bad guys and bad guys will scare you."

Blake picked up a grass stem from nowhere and pulled down the Shado-Pan hat on his head. He said:

"As the saying goes, no matter how powerful outsiders are, they still have to maintain the necessary respect in front of local gangs. What's more, I am going to the meeting alone this time. Who knows how you panda people, the real bad guys, will deal with me?"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Zhou Zhuo shook his head and said:

"There are no bad people among us Pandaren, and Pandaren will not lie to Pandaren!"

"Yeah?"

Blake glanced at Lao Zhou sideways and said softly:

"Then tell me, what's going on with the Yulian Gang? Even an outsider like me knows this name. As a local, you can't possibly not know it, right?

There are also the legendary Blackhand family and the Guo sisters. I even know that they secretly run the largest black market trade in Pandaria.

And there are some rumors that there is some mysterious connection between the Yulian Gang and the Golden Lotus Sect. Speaking of which, Lao Zhou, you are also a high-ranking member of the Lorewalkers, barely enough to be in the ruling class.

Why don't you tell me some 'inside information'? "

The smelly pirate looked around and whispered:

"Let me take advantage of the negotiation point for a while. Don't worry, you won't let your work go in vain. I will give you benefits."

"I don't know where your so-called 'gossip' comes from!"

Zhou Zhuo was a little crazy.

As a traveler, he had of course heard of the mysterious "Yulian Gang", which was said to be a criminal organization composed of a group of evil Pandaren who had deviated from the good way.

It is said that their influence and intelligence are spread throughout Pandaria, even in the Dread Wasteland occupied by the Mantids.

A small thing that happened in the Jade Forest in the early morning will be placed on the desk of the boss of the Yulian Gang at noon. Before every decree of the Golden Lotus Sect is implemented, the Yulian Gang will get the news in advance.

Even Shado-Pan has some personal contact with them.

But this story is more like a simple story, because there is no evidence to prove that the Yulian Gang really exists. It is more like a distant legend made up by the old panda people to scare the disobedient red panda people.

At least that's what Zhou Zhuo himself thinks.

Many travelers spend their whole lives unable to find any trace of the existence of the Yulian Gang.

"Hey, I can see from your expression that you are also a layman."

Blake curled his lips disdainfully and said to Zhou Zhuo:

"Go to the Stonemason's Fool and stay there for a while. A good guy like you shouldn't get involved with those guys who do dirty work. I'm not afraid of them because I'm their more powerful kind.

My position on this dark food chain is far more prominent than theirs.

But you, this cute little kitten, will only be eaten up and wiped clean by them. "

After saying that, the stinky pirate patted Zhou Zhuo's shoulder hypocritically and said with a smile:

"Welcome to the bottom of the food chain, my dear panda friend."

"Hey, I still don't believe it."

Zhou Zhuo was infuriated by the stinky pirate's provocation. He took out a few pandaren scrolls from his bag, put a decorative scribe's sword on his waist, snorted to Black, and said:

"I'm going to go with you in a minute and see with my own eyes how terrifying the legendary Yulian Gang is!"

"Arrogant!"

Black gave Zhou Zhuo a thumbs up and said:

"Okay, I'll take you over in a minute to see what's going on, but don't talk nonsense. As far as I know, Mrs. Guo Ya doesn't like people with long tongues."

While the two were talking, Master Mi began to descend.

As the deep roar of the Xianglong echoed in the clouds and the towering mountainside, a valley hidden in the center of the Misty Mountains, right between the Emerald Forest, the Valley of the Four Winds, and Kun-Lai Mountain, appeared in front of everyone.

The long fog-gauze plank road runs through this mist-shrouded place, and you can still see large tracts of bamboo forest and gurgling water in the valley, as well as scattered buildings hidden in the bamboo forest.

Following the cheering shouts of the hozens behind them, a group of people finally set foot on the palace of the ancient Pandaren Emperor. They stood on the cliff and looked down. Through the rolling clouds and mist, they could vaguely see the distant sea and the mountains of the Emerald Forest. .

The scenery is not necessarily that good.

But just this sweeping view of the small mountains is enough for a long trip.

"You guys stay here!"

Blake waved his hand and shouted to the group of hozens who jumped down from the kites, grinning and beating their legs:

"Chop some bamboo to make a camp. I'll be back by noon at the latest, and then we'll set off to find the entrance to Yongchun Terrace. Please be honest and don't run around. I've heard that there are ferocious lizard people around here.

I won't rescue you if you are captured.

Kenken and Little Idiot looked at them. "

After finishing his instructions, the stinky pirate pushed the shadow-tracing hat on his head, winked at the somewhat uneasy Lao Zhou, and led him towards the bamboo forest ahead.

"Follow me and don't wander around. There are traps everywhere here that you can't see. Stepping on them can be fatal."

Black said something coldly, which scared Lao Zhou and followed him step by step. It wasn't until he passed through the bamboo forest that Black grinned with a bewildered smile, patted his forehead and said:

"Oops, I remembered wrongly. There was no trap there just now, there was one in front of me."

"You bastard!"

The frightened Lao Zhou was furious, but he saw the pirate suddenly raised his hand and threw the shadow knife.

With a bang, a black shadow fell from the bamboo forest beside them and hit Zhou Zhuo's feet. The unconscious guy dressed like a ninja with only his eyes exposed had a conspicuous sapphire lotus emblem on his wrist.

This frightened Lao Zhou so much that he trembled.

God is above me!

The legendary Yulian Gang actually exists?

And it was under the leadership of a person who came from outside the fog that he saw the shadow area under the light of Pandaria?

This story is so bizarre that no one would believe it.