"Explore the Land of Death, and honestly recruit strong people above the Creation level to form an expedition team."

"There are three more places to recruit the middle-grade Creator. You will set off in one day."

"We have obtained detailed information about the land of the dead - the Broken Soul Ridge. Whoever wants to join our team, please contact us and recruit at least the Creation level strong people."

Many spiritual senses are conveyed everywhere, and they are actually teams that explore the land of death, and the recruited team members are all at the Creation level.

There are thousands of such teams, of course, more of them are teams that have been formed. After all, a large part of these recruiting team members are casual cultivators, and more of them recruit some cannon fodder team members.

. "Brother, it seems that you are going to enter the Land of Death. Come to our team. Our team already has thirty-one creator strong men. The leader is a middle-grade creator. The young master of the Murong family from a powerful family in Yandang City. He has a top-grade map of the Land of Death. If you enter the Land of Death with us, you will have a much greater chance of entering the Land of Death!"

As soon as Ling Yu flew out of the teleportation array, a thin man flew up and invited him to join.

This thin man is actually a creative existence.

In fact, most of the people who came out of the teleportation array were powerful people at the Creation level, but the number of Wuji level was smaller. After all, the place of death was too dangerous. Those who came from Wuji level were completely taking risks with their surnames.

Only creation-level existences can survive in the land of death.

Of course, it’s just about surviving, and it’s not those dangerous places.

Ling Yu's heart moved. Joining a team may allow him to hide his identity. After all, it is impossible for him to kill a young master of the Yin Demon Sect. Moreover, the Wushuang Sword Sect and Zigui Tower may also be eyeing him.

It's better to be careful.

"Oh, that's OK."

Ling Yu nodded and immediately flew over with the thin man.

After flying thousands of miles, the two of them came to a courtyard, but saw more than a dozen people gathered together, all of whom were Creation-level existences, and there was even a middle-grade Creation-making powerhouse, most of whom was the most eye-catching, as if they were standing out in a flock of cranes, and they exuded an extremely arrogant aura, and they were all arrogant. From then on, Ling Yu saw the temperament of being distant from the ghost hand.

However, being able to cultivate to the middle level of creation is always a talented person.

After all, even if you enter the Creation level, it is extremely difficult. Among the 100,000 Wuji strong people, there may not be a Creation existence, let alone a mid-grade Creation.

Such an existence is enough to look down on the sky and despise everything.

"This is Young Master Murong. Hurry up and pay homage. If you anger him, you will be in trouble."

The thin man took Ling Yu down and secretly sent a voice.

"What is your name? What is your identity? Let's talk about it one by one."

Young Master Murong was surrounded by more than a dozen other powerful men from Genesis. He looked at Ling Yu indifferently and said casually.

"I have seen Young Master Murong. I am from Wushuang City. I am just a casual cultivator. I heard that there are countless treasures in this place of death, so I came to try my luck."

Ling Yu seemed to have not seen the contempt of Young Master Murong, and said humbly.

Hahahaha. Ling Yu's words immediately caused everyone present to burst into laughter.

"Haha, there are many treasures in the Land of Death, but there are more people who die inside. However, you met this young master. I have a map of the Land of Death in my hand. As long as you follow me, you can guarantee that you can get the treasure. However, you must absolutely obey my orders, otherwise I will expel you from the team directly. Do you know?"

Young Master Murong also laughed, and then his expression became serious, even a little cold and stern.

Ling Yu nodded, but he was sneering in his heart. If he hadn't found an identity to cover up, with your attitude, he had already died a hundred times and let you live for a while.

Seeing that Ling Yu did not show any dissatisfaction, Young Master Murong was very satisfied and immediately said, "Okay, now the people are similar. Call others and set off now. Our goal this time is Guixuyuan."

Immediately, more than a dozen figures flew out from other rooms in the courtyard, gathered with Young Master Murong and others, and flew towards the distance

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Chapter completed!