Summoning a spatial vortex, Yechen's body reappeared in Chenxing.

This time when he went back, Yechen took all the servants and Lan Wen away.

Although there were still many servants with excellent talents who were better than Little Furball and others, Yechen finally chose to take the original corpses of these servants.

Then, Yechen went straight to Taihua Star.

"Cui Tong meets his senior brother. "Outside the Taihua Star, Cui Tong will wait early every time, but Yechen is not surprised.

"Cui Tong, Master should know about my killing of 434 Median Gods. Yechen asked.

Cui Tong said with a smile: "The saint knows everything, and the saint naturally knows what happened in the prefecture-level battlefield, so he specially ordered Cui Tong to come at this moment to welcome the senior brother into the thousand-year-old island." ”

Yechen said happily: "Then what are you waiting for, send me in." ”

Cui Tong said with a smile: "Senior brother wants to go in, including senior brother's doppelganger to go in and senior brother's magic weapon to go in, Cui Tong doesn't dare to stop it, but this time, senior brother wants to bring dead creatures in." ”

Yechen's face changed slightly: "That is also my magic weapon, and it all belongs to a part of my body." ”

Cui Tong shook his head and said, "Presumably, Senior Brother also knows that every time the Thousand Year Instant Island is opened, it costs a lot of money. One more person, one more resource. Senior brother, your doppelganger and magic weapon are naturally the same, but if there are more souls, then it will interfere with the rules of heaven and earth, and you need to pay a greater price. This matter was ordered by the saint himself, and he hoped that the senior brother would not embarrass Cui Tong. ”

He was still a prophet by a saint and saw through everything about himself.

The power of the saints is so unfathomable.

Yechen sighed lightly in his heart and said, "So, what does Shizun mean." ”

Cui Tong said: "Naturally, it is fair and just, although you are a disciple of the saint, but the saint is kind enough to you, senior brother, don't be greedy." For other races, the saint should not be too partial. If the senior brother wants to bring in the dead creatures directly, it is a bit too much. ”

"Oh, I see. Yechen said softly, "You mean, I can bring other dead creatures into the cultivation as well, but the price paid is the same, kill a mid-rank god and cultivate for a thousand years, right?"

"Exactly. Cui Tong said, "I don't know how long Senior Brother will cultivate." ”

"100,000 years!" said Yechen.

100,000 years is enough to enable him to cast the talisman of the middle god, and the power perception of his own deity can also be infinitely improved.

Cui Tong said: "According to your merits, senior brother, you can also bring three dead creatures in." ”

"Three?" Yechen's brows furrowed slightly, this time, he brought more than a dozen dead creatures over.

Yechen suddenly asked, "Dare to ask Senior Brother Cuitong, if I bring other relatives in, can I?"

Cui Tong shook his head and said, "If it weren't for the fact that the dead creatures and senior brother you were one with me, you wouldn't be able to enter." Senior Brother has been given preferential treatment, but Senior Brother, as a disciple of the Saint, others don't say anything, but if you let other people in at will, it would be unfair. Others, even if they killed a mid-rank god, it would not be enough to enter this place to cultivate. I also hope that the senior brother will understand the good intentions of the saint. ”

"I understand that there is not poverty but inequality. Yechen sighed, "I shouldn't be pampered. ”

Cui Tong nodded with satisfaction and said, "Senior brother, it's good that you can understand, so this time, which three do you want to bring in?"

"You can only bring three of you, it's a very difficult choice. Yechen said softly, every servant corpse has a deep relationship with him, and it is not easy to choose.

Cui Tong smiled on the side: "Senior brother, the choice is very important. ”

Yechen shook his head and said, "The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat." ”

Cui Tong smiled: "Senior brother's thoughts, Cui Tong can understand that a long time ago, even a saint had the same idea"

"Huh?" Yechen looked at Cui Tong, was he talking about the privacy of the saint?

Cui Tong seemed to see through Yechen's thoughts, and said with a smile: "There is nothing to say to people, not to mention that the saint is bright and open-minded, and it is okay to talk about the saint." The sage once thought that the world is in harmony, and everyone is like a dragon. ”

"The world is the same, everyone is like a dragon?" Yechen chewed these words softly, and whispered, "People have different talents, different circumstances, and incompatible hearts, how can they be the same? Everyone is like a dragon, and everyone becomes a master, it is simply impossible." ”

There are hundreds of millions of stars in the universe, how can it be possible to train everyone to become a master.

Cui Tong smiled and said: "In the eyes of the saint, the human race is his child, you said that you can't make everyone like a dragon, the saint will feel like this?"

"Whew!" Yechen let out a long breath, and he understood what Cui Tong meant.

The saint is everyone, and he is a small family. And the principle is the same.

The dead creatures under his command are also surprised by their talents, and they only want to let them all be promoted, and the so-called palms and backs of their hands are full of meat.

But in this way, it is obviously impossible.

Placed in the world of the dead, they can absorb the fire of the soul fairly. But when it comes to focusing on training, resources should be poured.

For example, the earth monkey little hairball, which is almost the ultimate existence in the immortal realm, is really difficult to smash it with resources, no matter how much it is, it is only a median god, and the median god is no longer of any help to the current Yechen.

You have to make a choice.

Cui Tong said softly: "The saint is the world, and you are not fighting alone, senior brother. What we have to consider is strength after all, and use limited resources to cultivate more geniuses. And those who are not strong enough go to the battlefield, and they only die in battle. ”

After Cui Tong finished speaking, he looked at Yechen silently, and Yechen's face was constantly changing.

Valuing affection and righteousness is the advantage of Yechen, but too much is also a flaw.

Cui Tong added, and said softly: "It is enough for a child who is not talented enough to be immortal, does he have to work hard to become a saint?"

"You're right!" Yechen exhaled a long breath again and said softly, "I'm not fighting alone, and I have to think about not only the corpses, but also my relatives and more subordinates. I have to make a choice, instead of letting Little Furball fight hard, it is better to change to someone with better talent, make Little Furball safer, and train better people to replace Little Furball to kill the enemy. ”

Among them, the little furball is just a reference, and the talent is not the only one.

Cui Tong smiled: "It seems that Senior Brother already has an idea." ”

Yechen nodded, resources are limited, so pick the best cultivation.

Lan Wen doesn't need it, as long as Yechen understands, Lan Wen can instantly comprehend it, and she doesn't have to occupy a place.

The little skeleton is counted as one, this is a strange skeleton, obviously it is only the most humble skeleton, but it has inherited the most talents of the night, and the strongest talent among the many dead creatures naturally has to be brought.

There are two more, Yechen chose Bai Lingyue and Puseno.

Of course, the current Puseno is still just a corpse.

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