To be honest, Wu Yixian, the old fritter in the Dominator, is said to have lived for hundreds of millions of years, and he is much more humane than Yan Anqing thought.

Opening and closing one's mouth is "organizing rewards" and "making a lot of money", and he is more like a living person than those ninth-order and tenth-order transcendents in many planes.

It's a bit of a philistine, but it's also easy to get closer.

The two drank wine and ate meat, and soon became acquainted.

Yan Anqing also learned from Wu Yixian what kind of organization the "Shepherd" is.

It was a small group of rulers, and most of the rulers in the organization were non-combat personnel, and the natal law was not suitable for combat, and most of the members regarded themselves as "civilized breeders", and through the shepherd civilization, they harvested the essence of the spiritual wisdom of the high-level spiritual life form race.

The so-called Spiritual Essence, in appearance, looks like a sky-blue coconut-shaped crystal, which can be used to refine the law and sublimate its person.

Yan Anqing vaguely felt that if the Dominator wanted to be promoted, there must be more than one route.

It's just that Wu Yixian has no intention of continuing, and Yan Anqing is also very interested and didn't ask.

"Brother here, I don't dare to guarantee anything else, at least the food is definitely the top in the Endless Plane!"

Seeing Yan Anqing's cheerful eating, Wu Yixian was overjoyed.

"It's delicious."

Yan Anqing said with a strange expression: "Brother, the psionic civilization you raised before, the main race, is very good at cooking?" ”

"Not really."

Wu Yixian waved his hand, and his eyebrows danced: "The production method of these delicacies mainly comes from a guy named Zheng Chongxiao, when he was born, I felt that that guy was a traverser, and he didn't care about him all the time, and then when he stepped on the path of cultivation, he began to pay attention to it." ”

"That guy is a little clever, and he also has luck around him, and he knows who can be provoked and who can't be touched."

"The most tricky thing is that he has some life-saving means on him, and every time I want to arrange for him, this guy will lose the ability to continue researching psionic technology."

"As a result, this guy shouted 'Yan Shen save me' at a critical moment, and immediately escaped alive, turning evil into good fortune."

"I tried it a few times and it was the same."

Speaking of this, Wu Yixian took a sip of wine, looking complacent.

Yan Anqing asked in a gloomy tone, "What happened later?" You personally killed him? ”

"Later ......"

Wu Yixian swallowed his saliva and felt a little chill on the back of his neck.

He shook his head and continued, "No, no! Life is the most common thing in the Infinite Plane, but it is also the most precious thing. ”

"People like Zheng Chongxiao, although they are thorns, may let civilization out of our control, but at the same time, they can also provide the most spiritual essence, who is willing to kill!"

This is.

Genius he doesn't know how many have been strangled, Wu Yixian didn't deal with Zheng Chongxiao, he just threw a mouse trap, worried that when this guy died violently, he would completely exterminate the spiritual civilization by the way.

"That kid especially likes to be in the limelight, loves fame, is good at appearing in front of people, and is obsessed with pretending to slap his face, so he ......"

"I've designed it a little bit, and he's been doing it for the rest of his life."

After finishing speaking, Wu Yixian rubbed his smooth chin and frowned: "Speaking of which, in the end, I didn't understand what that 'Yan Shen saved me' meant." ”

"After Zheng Chongxiao died, I read a bit of fragmented fragments from his memory, and I realized that Yan Shen was an unlucky guy who failed to promote the Dominator."

"That Yan Shen's real name, if I'm not mistaken, should be ......"

Yan ...... Yan Anqing? ”

Wu Yixian's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked like a cat who had been stepped on by his tail, and instantly withdrew more than 300 kilometers: "! Such a coincidence?! ”

Yan Anqing didn't mean to chase him, just sat where he was and continued to drink.

"Come here."

"Since you didn't kill Zheng Chongxiao with your own hands, he died of natural causes when Shouyuan ran out, and we don't have any grievances to speak of."

The proportion of time passing in each world of the Endless Plane is different, the psionic civilization plane is thousands of years, and the Fighting Knight plane may only be ten years in the past.

According to Yan Anqing's estimate, Zheng Chongxiao should have died of old age when he had just descended to the Douqi Knight plane and became a librarian.

At the end of his life, he got everything he wanted in his life, and it can be regarded as a happy ending.

At least much better than those fellow Earthns who died at the hands of the Ember Dominator.

As he spoke, Yan Anqing waved his hand.

Wu Yixian hesitated for a while, and then slowly floated back.

He stubbornly asked, "Brother, are you serious?" ”

Yan Anqing pursed his lips: "I control the law of teleportation, as long as there are relevant memory scenes or coordinates, I can instantly appear anywhere in the endless plane, if I am really hostile to you, where else can you run?" ”

Wu Yixian was surprised and delighted when he heard this.

Surprisingly, Yan Anqing's ability was really the same as he guessed.

Happily, Yan Anqing is so talented and potential, if he can be pulled into the shepherd organization......

He may have gained more than he expected!

"Since you have read Zheng Chongxiao's memory, then you should know that he and I are compatriots."

Yan Anqing asked in a serious tone, "Shepherd Organization, do you have any information about the Ember Dominator?" If there is one, I opt-in. ”

Hearing this, Wu Yat-sen's heart moved.

He hesitated, "I heard that guy has long been a twelfth-order existence, and it is said that he is not far from the thirteenth-order. ”

"He's the big guy on the combat side, but ...... He had something wrong with his brain. ”

"If you want me to say, when you meet Him, try to escape, if you can't escape, report the name of "shepherd", don't be cruel, let's organize...... It's a bit of a deterrent, but it's ...... Not too strong. ”

Wu Yixian, the old ruler of fritters, can be said to be very real, what to say, without the slightest ambiguity, and without deceiving Yan Anqing's thoughts and thoughts.

"You don't need to worry, though!"

"That ember ruler caused trouble everywhere and provoked enemies, and as a result, he provoked a giant, and the ember legion, which was originally vibrant, was completely destroyed by others."

"If we don't do anything, maybe in a few hundred million years, he will be destroyed by the big guy!"

Yan Anqing shook his head decisively.

What's the difference between that and waiting for the enemy to die of old age?

Wu Yixian was a little anxious: "Brother, I have a relationship with you, I will persuade you a few more words, seriously!" We are the rulers, the life span is endless, and living without conflict with the world is the truth! Don't look at me as a bit self-cooked, there are very few friends who may really make me recognize! Don't mess with each other! ”

None of the friends are real.

For Ng, this is a good thing.

As time passes, those who have many friends will always attend various funerals and often usher in bad news.

And the ruler with many enemies can always get good news such as "a guy who doesn't like the eye has fallen for various reasons".

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