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Chapter 1,650 Building a Team

 Hua Feiyu opened the booklet in his hand and stood up suddenly, his face looking very ugly.

"Sect Master, what happened?"

Not many people in the main hall knew about the catastrophe.

"The disaster of annihilation has been brought forward. One month later, our Tianlong Sect will encounter an unprecedented disaster of annihilation."

After more than a year of deductions by Fenlingyuan, the specific time of the catastrophe was finally calculated.

And this time is about half a year ahead of schedule.

According to Hua Feiyu's guess, the catastrophe should come from the Heavenly Meteor Realm.

The strong men in the Skyfall Realm will not be able to return until half a year later, so what will happen in a month?

When they heard about the disaster, everyone stood up with a look of shock on their faces.

The news about the catastrophe spread quickly throughout the entire hall, and the expressions on every elder's face were very solemn.

"Sect Master, is the news reliable?"

Many elders are still skeptical. The Tianlong Sect has been standing in the Zizhu Star Territory for nearly a million years and has never seen any storms.

This is the first time I heard about the catastrophe.

"You are doubting Fenlingyuan!"

Elder Han remained calm and looked at the elder.

"Mr. Han, please calm down. That's not what I meant. I just want to know how our Tianlong Sect encountered catastrophe."

The elder quickly explained that Fenlingyuan’s calculations had never been wrong.

"Without further ado, Wuxie, you choose someone!"

Hua Feiyu didn't explain too much to everyone. Since the disaster was unavoidable, let's welcome him.

Build a super team as soon as possible that can compete with the existence of immortals.

The four major star regions have been developing for millions of years. The population has reached its peak period, and the strong ones are vying for the throne. The pattern of the entire star region is changing every day.

If Tianlong Sect wants to stand firm on the Purple Bamboo Star, it must take precautions.

No one can guarantee that the sect, which has been inherited for millions of years, will never fall.

Tu Xian Palace is a good example, and was almost overturned by Liu Wuxie.

"I will submit the list tomorrow."

Liu Wuxie did not choose in public, as this would easily offend others. After returning to the Tiandao Society, he would compile a list and send it to the master.

"Okay, today's meeting is over. Wuxie, Mr. Han and Han Feizi will stay here. The others can go down first."

Hua Feiyu announced the dissolution of the meeting.

Originally, everyone was very happy. The Tianlong Sect had obtained a large amount of treasures from the outside world, but the news that Mr. Han suddenly sent made everyone nervous.

Everyone left one after another, and only the four of them were left in the hall.

"Mr. Han, please tell me more specifically."

There were so many people just now, Hua Feiyu didn't let Mr. Han explain in detail.

"The dark clouds are overwhelming!"

Mr. Han only said four words.

Whatever disasters were deduced in previous years, there was light in the darkness, which meant that things could turn around.

But this time, the dark clouds were overwhelming and no light came in. This was a catastrophe that was difficult to crack.

"This catastrophe will last for a long time. When the dark clouds fade away, sunshine will naturally appear. As long as our Tianlong Sect handles it carefully, there is still hope to resolve this crisis."

The speaker was Han Feizi.

The main reason why there are dark clouds is that this disaster lasted too long.

"Mr. Han, how are the preparations for the Heaven Sealing Formation going?"

Hua Feiyu nodded. Han Feizi was right. When the darkness fades, dawn comes.

"It will still take a while!"

Mr. Han looked at Liu Wuxie.

The Sealing Heaven Formation was proposed by Liu Wuxie, and the entire Fenling Academy was working day and night, every day, to shorten the progress as much as possible.

"Wuxie, what is the specific function of this Heaven Sealing Formation."

Hua Feiyu believed in Liu Wuxie unconditionally, and when he proposed the Heaven Sealing Formation, he immediately arranged it.

The entire sect's resources have been exhausted. Recently, many elders have stood up to oppose, but they were all suppressed by Hua Feiyu.

"I can't explain to you the specific details of sealing the heavens."

Liu Wuxie showed a hint of embarrassment. There were some words that he couldn't explain. He couldn't tell them that he came from the Lingyun Immortal World.

Now people from the Lingyun Immortal Realm have discovered him and are trying to find a way to tear apart the immortal and mortal worlds and come to kill him.

As long as the passage is sealed, the immortals will not be able to descend to earth.

"Okay, we all believe in you. Whatever you want to do, just go ahead and do it. It's getting late, so you should go back quickly."

Hua Feiyu did not try to persuade Liu Wuxie to stay and asked him to leave first. Everyone in the Tiandao Society had been waiting for a long time.

Mr. Han and Han Feizi were still in the main hall, discussing with the sect leader.

"Sect Master, the Lingqiong family has been making moves recently and has communicated with the fairy world. We have to guard against it."

After Liu Wuxie left, Mr. Han said to the sect leader.

"I already know about this. The Lingqiong family has a tendency to resurrect."

Hua Feiyu frowned slightly, the Lingqiong family had been silent for a while since the last failure of River of Destiny.



Liu Wuxie returned to Tiandao Club, and everyone was already sitting neatly in the main hall.

There are some new faces in the hall, they have all grown up in recent months.

“Welcome to the return of God!”

The uniform voice resounded throughout the Tiandao Society.

"God?"

Liu Wuxie was confused as to when he had become a god.

"Wuxie, it's like this. You don't have any title in the Tiandao Society. The disciples can't call you. Strictly speaking, you are the master of the Tiandao Society. Let's just use two words and call you God."

Mu Tianli came out at this time and explained the details.

Although he is the president, Liu Wuxie still makes the decision on many things.

They each took their seats, with Liu Wuxie sitting at the top and Mu Tianli sitting beside him.

"This is a list. Everyone whose name is read should come forward."

Liu Wuxie didn't have time to be polite to everyone.

After Luo Hai and others came back, they were about to prepare to celebrate. Liu Wuxie's sudden words made everyone sit up straight. Is something big going to happen to the Tiandao Society again?

"Liu Feng, Liu Tian, ​​Liu Xing, Miao Jianying, Mu Yueying..."

Every time Liu Wuxie read a name, someone would come out. Without exception, they were all from the younger generation.

None of the older ones showed up.

Including Liu Wuxie's wives, they were not among them.

Bi Gongyu, Lan Yu and others also did not show up.

"Songling, Guyu, Xiaoluo!"

Song Ling's plump body came out and when he thought about Xiao Luo, he waited for a long time but didn't show up.

Xiao Luo is Liu Wuxie's youngest disciple. He is young and extremely talented.

Song Ling has a body of chaos, and Xiao Luo has a body of atavism, both of which are rare physiques.

"Where did Xiao Luo go?"

Liu Wuxie asked everyone.

"Little Junior Sister went to Lan Yuan Star to take revenge, but she hasn't come back yet."

Bi Gongyu stood up and said quickly.

Regarding Xiao Luo's life experience, Liu Wuxie already knew that her parents were killed by a powerful man from Lan Yuanxing, and it was his grandfather who took her everywhere to seek medical treatment.

More than ten people were selected, and without exception, they were all outstanding members of the younger generation of the Tiandao Society.

"The chosen ones, I will arrange for you to enter a place to practice. Within half a year, you must break through to the semi-immortal realm."

Liu Wuxie said to the people who stood up.

Everyone looked excited. In half a year, they were promoted to a semi-fairyland. Only God can do this.

The next step was to arrange some matters for the Tiandao Society. After the arrangements were made, as the sky was getting dark, Liu Wuxie took out a list and asked Mu Tianli to arrange for people to be sent to the Tianlong Sect.

The moment Hua Feiyu received the list, he also started to get busy.

Oddly enough, there isn't a single demi-faerie on the list.

There are high and low levels of cultivation, the highest is the peak sky-peeping realm, and the lowest is only the seventh level of Earth Immortal.

There is a huge difference in strength. Logically speaking, Liu Wuxie should choose those in the peak sky-gazing realm.

Returning to the familiar courtyard, the five wives had been waiting for a long time.

"Husband, why are we not on the list? Is it because we can't keep up with the pace of practice?"

Xu Lingxue had a displeased look on her face. She knew that her husband was worried about their safety.

When cultivating this team, you will face life and death crises at any time.

"You have other things to do."

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

"whats the matter?"

Hearing that there was something to do, Xu Lingxue and others cheered up.

"inherited!"

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

Liu Wuxie was right, he needed inheritance. Whether he could survive this catastrophe was still unknown.

If heirs can be born and the inheritance continues, the Liu family's bloodline can continue.

After the passion, Xu Lingxue still wanted to share some things with her husband.

"We want to participate too!"

Murong Yi said firmly, stroking her hair from her temples and resting her head in Liu Wuxie's arms.

"Of course you have to participate, but it won't be an army of a hundred people!"

Liu Wuxie not only wants to build an army of a hundred people, but also the cultivation of other people must be improved.

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

Everyone in the Tianlong Sect stayed up all night last night, and Hua Feiyu selected eighty-four people.

They were already standing in the main hall.

Liu Wuxie led the remaining fifteen people into the main hall. Xiao Luo was not there, so there were ninety-nine people in total. When Xiao Luo came back, they gathered together a team of one hundred people.

"From now on, all of you must obey Wu Xie's arrangements. Anyone who dares to disobey will be treated as a traitor. It's too late to regret now."

Hua Feiyu's words were very sharp. After speaking, the semi-immortal realm swept across the entire hall.

No one said anything, everyone admired Liu Wuxie. This opportunity was once in a lifetime, how could you miss it.

"Since you don't speak, it means you acquiesce."

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

Transfer of power.

"Welcome to join the super team. From now on, you will have to undergo closed training for half a year. The process may be very painful and may even lead to death, but I can responsibly tell you that as long as you endure it, you will definitely be the top after you come out.

Strong."

Liu Wuxie never makes promises, and once she makes a promise, she will stick to her word.

"We will never back down."

A uniform voice.

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

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

The oldest is only about 500 years old, and the youngest is Xiao Luo, who is less than twenty years old.

A five-hundred-year-old in the Sky-Peeping Realm, placed in the Zizhu Star Territory, would belong to the younger generation.

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