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Chapter 1650: Building a Team(2/2)

Liu Wuxie said to everyone who stood up.

Everyone looked excited and in half a year, they were promoted to a semi-wonderland, which only God could do.

Next was to arrange some matters for the Heavenly Dao Meeting. After the arrangements were made, it became darker and Liu Wuxie took out a list and asked Mu Tianli to arrange for someone to send to the Tianlong Sect.

The moment Hua Feiyu received the list, he also became busy.

Strangely, there is not a half-wonderland on the list.

There are both high and low cultivation level. The highest is the peak of the Heaven-Seeing Realm, and the lowest is the seventh level of the Earth Immortal.

The strength difference is a bit huge. Logically speaking, Liu Wuxie should choose those who are at the peak of the Heavenly Realm.

Back to the familiar yard, the five wives had been waiting for a long time.

"Husband, why are we not on the list? Do you dislike us for not keeping up with the pace of cultivation?"

Xu Lingxue looked unhappy, she knew that her husband was worried about their safety.

Cultivating this team will face a life-and-death crisis at any time.

"You have other things to do."

There must be a reason why Liu Wuxie didn’t arrange them.

"What's the matter?"

When Xu Lingxue and others heard that they had something to do, they cheered up.

“Inheritance!”

After saying that, Liu Wuxie extinguished the candles in the room.

Liu Wuxie said it right. He needs inheritance. It is still unknown whether he can survive this catastrophe.

If the child can be born and inherited continuously, the bloodline of the Liu family can continue.

After the passion, Xu Lingxue still wanted to share some of the burden for her husband.

"We're going to participate, too!"

Murong Yi said firmly, stroked the hair on her temples and snuggled in Liu Wuxie's arms.

"Of course you have to participate, but it's not a large army of 100 people!"

Liu Wuxie not only wants to build an army of 100 people, but also needs to improve the cultivation of others.

In the early morning of the next day, Liu Wuxie and the selected people went to Tianlong Sect.

Last night, everyone in Tianlong Sect did not sleep all night, and Hua Feiyu selected 84 people.

They were already standing in the hall.

Liu Wuxie led the remaining fifteen people into the hall. Xiao Luo was not there, and there were a total of ninety-nine people. When Xiao Luo came back, he gathered a team of 100 people.

"From now on, all of you must obey the innocent arrangements. Whoever dares to disobey will deal with it as a traitor, it is still too late to regret it."

Hua Feiyu's words were very sharp. After saying that, the semi-wonderland swept across the entire hall.

No one speaks, and everyone admires Liu Wuxie in a pretentious way. Such an opportunity is once a lifetime, how can you miss it?

"Since you don't speak, it means you have agreed."

After Hua Feiyu swept around, his eyes fell on Liu Wuxie's face: "Wuxie, from now on, they are yours."

Transfer of power.

"You are welcome to join the super team. From now on, you will have to conduct half a year of closed training. The process may be very painful and even dead, but I can tell you responsibly that as long as you survive, you will definitely be top-notch players after you come out."

Liu Wuxie never made a promise, and once he made a promise, he would be a word.

"We will never back down."

A uniform sound.

The people selected by Liu Wuxie are not old and even Zhuge Ming is not qualified to join.

It is not difficult to see from the team that Liu Wuxie doesn't care about favors because even his wife is not in the team.

The oldest is only about five hundred years old, and the youngest is Xiao Luo, who is less than twenty years old.
Chapter completed!
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