Slag to the collapse of the world [Quick Transmigration]

[Wu Ye: I have no right to look up Sheng Yingxian's information. 】

[Yan Tong: Is he a defender? 】

[Wu Ye: Yes_(:з」∠)_]

A maintainer is a profession similar to a fast-traveler, who specializes in dealing with those worlds where the fast-travelers used violent methods to collect source energy and cause chaos.Therefore, their number is much smaller than that of fast travelers, and their behavior is much lower-key.

Generally, part of the information of the fast traveler will be made public, while the maintainer is relatively more hidden.

【Yan Tong: Then I roughly understand... Has this Sheng Yingxian been wearing it with me all the time? Wherever I wear it, where does he wear it? 】

[Inquiry, please wait a moment...]

[Wu Ye: ... yes_(:з」∠)_]

【Yan Tong: Then I'm relieved. 】

[Wu Ye suddenly had a bad feeling: what are you worrying about? 】

[Yan Tong: Don't worry, scumbag.Anyway, someone cleaned it up for me.Indifference.jpg]

[Wu Ye: _(:з」∠)_]Aren’t you afraid of retribution for tricking him like this..._(:з」∠)_

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Yan Tong leisurely spent a period of time reading professional books, reading biographies, surfing forums, and enjoying a happy life without talking nonsense, until he was called back to the mission world by Wu Ye.

When consciousness returned to Xie Wei's body, the soreness immediately pierced his nerves from his limbs, making him feel a little bad.

Yan Tong adjusted his emotions and focused his attention on his current situation.

When he was in a coma, he turned into a sparrow again, and was locked in a small birdcage by Yunchen, which was not even big enough for him to turn around.

It was late at night, Yan Tong looked up at the stars in the night sky, and roughly estimated that half a month had passed since he stabbed Yunchen with the sword.

Then he turned his head slightly, and immediately understood why he was woken up by Wu Ye——

Shangguan Bushi was squatting on the ground beside him, chattering non-stop.

——Xie Wei is the person who stays with Li Xiaotian after all, and he still recognizes the most confidant subordinates of Mr. Li.

"You said the suzerain is true, let me come alone. He doesn't think about it, what can I do alone..."

"Look, I finally slipped in in the middle of the night, but I can only talk to myself in front of a bird cage."

"Speaking of which, Yun Chen is also a man of gods. He actually wants to unify the righteous way, and his appetite is bigger than our suzerain—ah, I should correct it here. The suzerain just hasn't waited for the opportunity, and he will definitely do it when he has the opportunity."

He scratched his head a little annoyed, "The suzerain hates people saying he can't do it the most. If he hears this sentence, it will kill him—hey, are you awake?"

Yan Tong: "..."

This brother who can talk to himself in the middle of the night is really a wonderful person.

He was restrained by the bird cage, unable to transform into a human form, he could only lightly peck at Shangguan's immortal hand.

Shangguan Bushi smiled, regardless of whether this is the most guarded place of Tianyi Sword Sect, through the cage, he gently said to Yan Tong: "The suzerain asked me to come."

He thought for a while, and then said: "Anyway, I can't save you, why don't we chat."

Yan Tong: "..."

Shangguan did not die and really kept his promise, and really chatted with him all night.However, because Yan Tong has turned back into a white sparrow, the so-called "chat" is still Shangguan's self-talk, and Yan Tong only occasionally pecks his fingers in response.

In the description of Shangguan's immortality, I don't know what Li Xiaotian was thinking, but the pressure on Zhengdao from the Demon Cult suddenly weakened a lot.Zhengdao's original strength was not as good as that of the Devil's Cult, so it was naturally desirable not to go to war, and the world of cultivating immortals fell into a subtle calm.

In this delicate atmosphere, the most eye-catching event in recent days is the birth of a rare treasure.

——Some people even regard the fight between Zheng and Mo for this rare treasure as a harbinger of a truce.

In the southwest of the mainland, there is a vast and endless lake named Mirror Lake.There is a small island in the center of Jinghu Lake, and there is a sacred tree on the island, whose age is unknown.

Now the lifespan of the divine tree is coming to an end, according to the usual rules, the moment the divine tree dies, it will leave behind the essence of its life.

Therefore, although the sacred tree is still alive, the island in the middle of the lake is already full of monks from the two ways of righteousness and magic who went to hunt for treasures.

【Yan Tong: Darling, here comes the work again. 】

【Wu Ye: Are you talking about that tree_(:з」∠)_】

[Yan Tong: Yes.And with Li Xiaotian's current state, it's very difficult for me to get the blood refining pool from him, so I might as well take advantage of this dungeon to gain a good impression, and it will be more exciting when they empty out their Demon Cult's wealth in the future.Indifference.jpg]