Emperor of Death

Chapter 2112 Choice
The space vortex was summoned, and Yechen's body reappeared in Chenxing.

Going back this time, Yechen took away all the servants and Lan Wen.

Although there are still many servants with excellent talents who are better than Xiao Maoqiu and others, Yechen finally chose to take away the original corpses of these servants.

Then, Yechen went straight to Taihua Star.

"Cui Tong pays respects to Senior Brother." Beyond the Taihua Planet, Cui Tong always waits early every time, Yechen is no stranger to it.

"Cuitong, Master should know that I killed 434 middle gods." Ye Chen asked.

Cui Tong smiled and said: "The sage knows everything. The sage naturally knows what happened on the prefecture-level battlefield. At this moment, he specially ordered Cui Tong to come here to welcome the senior brother into the Millennium Instant Island."

Ye Chen said happily: "Then what are you waiting for, send me in."

Cui Tong smiled and said: "Senior brother wants to go in, including the avatar of the senior brother and the magic weapon of the senior brother. Cui Tong dare not stop him, but this time, the brother wants to bring the dead creature in."

Yechen's expression changed slightly, "That's also my magic weapon, it's all part of my body."

Cui Tong shook his head and said: "Brother must also know that every time the Millennium Island is opened, it consumes a lot of money. One more person means more resources. Brother, your avatar and magic weapon are naturally the same, but if you have more souls If you come out, you will interfere with the laws of heaven and earth, and you will have to pay a higher price. This matter was ordered by the sage himself, and I hope that my brother will not make things difficult for Cuitong."

He was still propheted by a saint as a servant, seeing through everything about himself.

The power of a saint is so unfathomable.

Ye Chen sighed softly in his heart, and said, "Then, what does Master mean?"

Cui Tong said: "Naturally, it is fair and just. Although you are a disciple of a sage, the sage has been kind enough to you, senior brother, don't be greedy. For other human races, the sage should not be too partial. If the senior brother wants to directly bring in dead creatures, it would be too much gone."

"Oh, I understand." Ye Chen said softly, "You mean, I can bring other dead creatures into the cultivation practice, but the price I pay is the same, killing a middle god and cultivating for 1000 years, right?"

"That's right." Cui Tong said, "I don't know how long senior brother will practice."

"10 years!" Ye Chen said.

10 years is enough for him to use the talisman of the middle god, and his own power perception can also be infinitely improved.

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

"Three?" Ye Chen frowned slightly. This time, he brought over ten dead creatures.

Ye Chen suddenly asked: "Dare to ask Brother Cui Tong, if I bring other relatives in, is it okay?"

Cuitong shook his head and said: "If it is not for the fact that the dead creature and you are one with me, you cannot enter. Senior brother has been given preferential treatment, but senior brother, as a disciple of a sage, others don't say anything, but if you let other people in at will , but it is unfair. Others, even if they kill a middle god, are not enough to enter this place to practice. I also hope that senior brother understands the good intentions of the saint."

"I understand that it's not about poverty but about inequality." Ye Chen sighed, "I shouldn't be proud of being favored."

Cui Tong nodded in satisfaction and said, "Brother, it's good that you can understand, so this time, which three are you going to bring in?"

"You can only bring three of them, so it's hard to choose." Ye Chen said softly, every servant has a deep relationship with him, so it's hard to choose no matter what.

Cuitong smiled and said, "Brother, choice is very important."

Yechen shook his head and said, "The palms and backs are all flesh."

Cui Tong smiled and said: "Cui Tong can understand the mind of senior brother. A long time ago, even a sage had the same thought."

"Huh?" Yechen looked at Cuitong, was he talking about the saint's privacy?

Cui Tong seemed to see through Ye Chen's mind, and said with a smile, "There is nothing you cannot tell others about, let alone a saint who is upright and open-minded, so it is all right to talk about a saint. A saint once thought that the world would be one, and everyone would be like a dragon."

"The world is one, everyone is like a dragon?" Yechen chewed these words softly, and whispered softly, "People have different talents, different circumstances, and dispositions. How can they be the same? Everyone is like a dragon, and everyone becomes a dragon." Master, it is simply impossible."

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

Cuitong smiled and said: "In the eyes of the saint, the human race is his child. You said that it is impossible for everyone to be like a dragon. How would the saint feel like this?"

"Huh!" Ye Chen let out a long breath, and he understood Cui Tong's meaning.

A sage is everyone, and he is a small family.And the reason is the same.

The dead creatures under his command are also gifted with surprise, and he only wants to promote them all, the so-called palms and backs are all flesh.

But this is obviously impossible.

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

Such as the little furball of the earth monkey, which is almost the ultimate existence in the immortal state, it is really difficult to use resources to smash it up, no matter how much it is, it is just a middle god, and the middle god is no longer for the current Yechen what helped.

For yourself, you have to make a choice.

Cuitong said softly: "A sage belongs to the world, and you are not fighting alone, brother. What we have to consider is strength after all. With limited resources, we can cultivate more geniuses. Those who are not strong enough go The battlefield is just a battle to the death.”

After Cui Tong finished speaking, she silently looked at Ye Chen, whose expression was constantly changing.

Emphasis on love and righteousness is Yechen's strength, but being too much is also a flaw.

Cuitong added, and said softly: "It is enough for a child with insufficient talent to live forever. Does he have to work hard to become a saint?"

"You're right!" Yechen exhaled again, and said softly, "I'm not fighting alone, and I have to think about not only servants, but also relatives and more subordinates. I A choice must be made, instead of letting the little furball go all out, it is better to replace the little furball with someone with better talent, make the little furball safer, and train better people to replace the little furball to kill the enemy."

Among them, the little hairball is just a reference, and it is not only the little hairball who is poor in talent.

Cui Tong smiled and said, "It seems that senior brother has already made up his mind."

Yechen nodded, resources are limited, so choose the best ones to cultivate.

Lan Wen doesn't need it, as long as Yechen understands, Lan Wen can realize it instantly without taking up a spot.

The little skeleton is one. This is a strange skeleton. It is obviously only the humblest skeleton, but it has inherited the most talent from Yechen. Among the many dead creatures, it is natural to bring the most talent.

There were two more, Yechen chose Bai Lingyue and Pusai Nuo.

Of course, the current Pusai Nuo is just a corpse.

(End of this chapter)