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Chapter 122? Group destruction is the norm

The secret land is located in the unknown depths of the starry sky. There are rare treasures that can extend life, which makes all the major chaebols jealous and constantly send people to explore.

"Since there is Earthly Immortal Grass there, will there be powerful primates and real extraordinary beings?" Wang Xuan thought.

This rare medicinal herb, Dixiancao, has clear records in old ancient books. Mentioning it can easily be associated with myths.

Nowadays, information is asymmetric, and the details are in the hands of the chaebol. He knows too little.

The secret land may be far more dangerous than he imagined. All parties have been organizing people to explore, but how many strange objects have been harvested?

Lao Chen's secret road exploration organization has a branch in Yuancheng and is also collecting information about the secret land. However, it only knows the achievements of some expedition teams, but does not know the location and specific conditions of the secret land at all.



In the antique study room of the Zhong family, many collections are mysterious. Some are related to myths and legends, and some are artifacts used by the most powerful alchemist in the past.

Zhong Yong is sitting on a rattan chair made of green jade. Behind the back of the chair, there are two fresh young leaves growing on a rattan.

His legs were covered with an auspicious animal skin, which had a sacred aura and exuded a rich life factor.

He sighed softly, called for his second son Zhong Changming, and said, "I may not have much time left, so you have to be prepared and make every next move well."

Zhong Changming had just sat down, and then stood up suddenly. What happened to his old father? He was usually most afraid of death, so why did he say such things today?

On the bookshelf behind Zhong Yong, there are five-color jade books, golden bamboo slips, jade bottles flowing with hazy light, and stone slabs engraved with nine human figures...

And this is only a small part of his collection. There are countless cultural relics in the library.

Even if a top expert from ancient times is resurrected, he will be frightened when he sees some of his collections. In the long past, some things have disappeared and become legends.

"Sit down and listen to me."



Wang Xuan rested for two days, thinking about how to enter the secret place and which company to cooperate with.

"In other words, I won't go to the secret place and continue to study the interior." Wang Xuan felt that he couldn't be blocked on one road. If he couldn't go to the secret place, he still had other options.

His special situation of being able to open the inner scene before transcendence may be recorded in some esoteric books of great religions.

He was wondering whether interior locations could be used effectively without releasing the ancients. Is there any restrictive ancient method?

"Can the Old Testament locking mantra be used to lock those ancient traps?"

There are a large number of classics and various antiquities here in Xinxing, almost hollowing out the old land. This is one of the reasons why Wang Xuan came to Xinxing.

Three days later, the Dingwu Organization contacted him as a special agent and told him that he needed to visit the branch in Yuancheng to register some information.

Soon, he understood what was going on. Xinxing wanted to enter some basic information for people in the new and old arts fields, saying it was to better serve practitioners.

Is Wang Xuan in trance to serve the practitioners, or does he want to better control everything about them?

He immediately realized that Xinxing was preparing for a rainy day, fearing that a real transcendent would appear, and they were already preparing in advance.

If this trend continues, various restrictions may be imposed on them in the future. For example, after reaching a certain level, they will need to report for travel, etc.

He estimated that people like Chen Mingtu would be under "care" now!

Wang Xuan resisted in his heart and said: "I am not from Xinxing. I was temporarily transferred from my old land to work, and I will go back after a while."

"There is no other way. As long as you are in Xinxing, you need to register. Of course, don't think too much about it. You only need to enter the most basic information such as your name and training level, and nothing else is involved."

After Wang Xuan heard this, he knew it was unavoidable. There is less information entered now, and it belongs to the "census" stage of practitioners. It is hard to say what will happen in the future.

He had no choice but to go to the branch of Dingwu Organization in Yuancheng.

"Actually, please make a trip. There are some things that are inconvenient to communicate on the phone and need to be told in person."

The person in charge of registration is a middle-aged woman. She is not from the Dingwu organization branch, but is stationed by the higher-ups. Obviously the higher-ups attach great importance to this matter.

Wang Xuan didn't speak, just looked at her.

"It's a good thing." The middle-aged woman said to herself, lowered her voice and said mysteriously: "You are a special guest, you must have heard of the secret land, right?"

Wang Xuan's expression remained unchanged, but there was something stirring deep in his eyes. He had been studying the secret land recently, and now an outsider actually mentioned it to him.

"Although some practitioners know about secret places and are searching for them all over Xinxing, if there is no one to guide them, they will never find that place." The middle-aged woman said with a smile.

Wang Xuan had a very painful realization. He wandered around the Yunwu Plateau for more than half a month!

The middle-aged woman smiled and said: "Don't look at me like this. I don't know where the secret place is. However, after entering the information this time, you will have a chance to enter the secret place."

"How do you say it?" Wang Xuan asked her.

The middle-aged woman said: "All parties have discussed and agreed that the secret land should be opened to some powerful practitioners and given them precious opportunities."

She smiled and added, "As I said, the registration information this time is to better serve the practitioners. Just wait for the good news. I estimate that powerful people like you will be invited to the secret place first.

."

Wang Xuan left with an expressionless face. What kind of service to practitioners? This is entirely to serve large organizations so that they can find suitable people to go on adventures.

Sure enough, he received his first call two days later, inviting him to join the expedition team of the super tycoon Qin family.

Wang Xuan listened quietly and understood the information he wanted to know through the customer service's introduction. In the end, he did not refuse and said he would consider it.

In the next few days, he received calls from more than a dozen expedition teams, including an intermediary.

This intermediary was more interesting and told Wang Xuan that he would not charge any agency fees from him, but would only charge the employer's fees, so that he could rest assured.

"Brother, it's not just big organizations that are exploring secret places, there are also other people who want to get involved and invest there. Now the road has been opened. How do those plutocrats and exploration organizations share the accounts with the explorers? They take 70% and give it to the explorers.

You have 30%. You must know that those are the rare items you sacrificed your life to collect in the secret place. You paid for them with your life, but they took away the majority. The employer I introduced is different, it’s 50/50!”

Wang Xuan is still not in a hurry to express his position. He only contacts such people to obtain more information.

The intermediary was very enthusiastic, added his deep space signal, and pulled him into a group with more than a dozen practitioners like him.

"You must not go to the expedition team of the big chaebol. What kind of rare objects are they targeting? They are mountain snails, fairy grass and other rare and sacred objects. They all die easily, and not many people survive each expedition!"

"Have you heard that all three Song family expedition teams were wiped out last time, and now they can't recruit anyone? No one dares to go!"

"I have told you that although our Xinyuan expedition team has just been established, it is safe and has a high division. The last time there were eight people in the team, four of them managed to come back alive. The 50% survival rate is the best among all organizations.

Highest!"



Wang Xuan watched them chatting quietly without saying anything. He sneered. Could it be that a group of liars were forming a group to deceive him alone?

He turned around and contacted the branch of Lao Chen's Secret Road Expedition Organization in Yuancheng, told the person in charge of the situation and asked him to take a look at the situation of the Xinyuan Expedition Team.

Wang Xuan received feedback that day, and the news surprised him.

This newly established Xinyuan expedition team indeed has the highest survival rate, and half of them came out of the secret land safely.

The fatality rate of other expeditions is indeed astonishing. Most of the time, it would be good to have two people come back alive. As for recently, the expedition teams of the big chaebols have been wiped out several times.

"What about the Zhao family, the Wu family, and the Zhong family?" Wang Xuan asked.

"I don't know about the Zhong family. I don't know anyone. The Wu family has always wanted to cooperate with us and has a close relationship. I heard that the group was wiped out twice recently, and once the survival rate was less than 15%. The Zhao family is also similar."

Wang Xuan was in a daze after hearing this. Earlier, he had thought of going to Goddess Zhao and Wu Yin if it was no longer possible, but in the end they all died at every turn, which he couldn't bear!

He had predicted earlier that the secret area was probably very dangerous, but now it seems that the place is simply a killing pit, and the teams of the super chaebols are constantly failing.

Then, Wang Xuan went to the Dingwu Organization Branch to ask someone about the situation of the Xinyuan expedition team and why the survival rate was higher.

"They positioned themselves at a lower level. They did not head for the fairy grass, mountain snails, etc. They only stayed in the outer area, and they stopped as soon as they were good. They would return in no more than a week at most."

Other expedition teams usually stay in the secret area for more than ten days, and sometimes it takes almost a month before leaving the secret area.

Wang Xuan nodded. It seemed that it was not a group of liars who formed a group to fool him.

"Has anyone ever dug up the earth fairy grass?" he asked.

"How is that possible? That is a fairy medicine. In ancient times, it was something that was guarded by creatures at the level of earthly immortals. Anyway, many people died there, but no one could ever get close."



Through various channels, Wang Xuan learned more and more about the situation of each team, although his knowledge of the secret land was limited.

"It's almost the end of the month, and the teams from each company should be back. We will soon know the results and see if the big chaebol's expedition team has been wiped out again."

"The Xinyuan expedition team is coming back for its second expedition, and we are waiting to learn about the battle damage."

"If the survival rate is still 50% this time, then I will risk my life and sign up for Xinyuan's next adventure!"

Deep space signal group, those people are talking.

Wang Xuan is also waiting, wanting to see the status of the expedition teams of Zhao Qinghan and Wu Yin's respective families, as well as the general situation of large organizations. Will those teams be completely wiped out again?


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