Naturally, there is a complete and detailed process for receiving the industry, but there is no need to go into detail.

In the next three days, Li Hao took some time to have a general understanding of many industries, and at the same time, he also passed on the information transmission network to find the old demon who used the blood of the soul to cultivate evil skills, so that the person in charge of those industries could pay attention to it.

On the third day, Dongfang Sheng personally came to invite Li Hao to set off for the wasteland.

Even after taking the benefits, Li Hao naturally would not refuse, and followed Dongfang Sheng to a manor outside Zhendong City with the tiger servant - this is also Dongfang Sheng's industry.

Here, Li Hao saw a lot of familiar faces.

Most of the warriors who went to the banquet that night came, and even Gao Chang, who was obviously not an ordinary martial artist, was here, but in an inconspicuous corner. Gao Chang saw the arrival of Li Hao and the tiger servant, smiled at him slightly, nodded, and said hello.

In addition to these familiar faces, there were nine men and women he had never seen before.

Compared to those martial artists that Li Hao saw at the banquet, the millilight on these nine strange men and women was even stronger, and even compared to Dongfang Shenglai, it was not much worse! Moreover, there was a millilight on one of them that was extremely pure, with a bit of the taste of a cultivator.

Obviously, these nine people are the innate martial artists and cultivators that Dongfang Sheng secretly invited.

The nine of them were quite arrogant, occupying the center of this gathering place, and seemed out of place with the others.

The first time Li Hao came here, he first used his heart ape equestrian technique to sense whether there were any evil thoughts about his killing intent around him.

Fortunately, although there are a lot of evil thoughts that are extremely unaccustomed to him, at least no one really has a real killing intent towards him......

After Dongfang Sheng brought Li Hao, he just introduced the nine people one by one, but he didn't care about the others.

Li Hao didn't care very much about other innate martial artists, but what he cared about was the person who was suspected of being a cultivator.

It was a middle-aged man, short in stature, with a somewhat obscene face, but his eyes were extremely bright and bright, because these eyes had scattered most of his original obscene temperament. When he was introduced, Li Hao knew that this person's name was Ming Yangxu, and he was a casual cultivator.

Ming Yangxu's eyes lit up when he saw Li Hao, and he said: "I didn't expect to meet people from the same way here, and I will be fortunate to meet them." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Li Hao, and then at the tiger servant, and suddenly pulled out a rather weird smile on his face, as if he had seen the identity of the tiger servant.

Li Hao didn't care about anything else, just smiled, said goodbye, and stopped talking.

He looked at Mingyangxu's eager appearance, and he clearly wanted to make a move to weigh his own quality, but because the environment was not suitable now, he barely suppressed the ** of the shot.

Dongfang Sheng is a human spirit, how can he not see Ming Yangxu's thoughts? He was actually happy to see it happen in his heart, but now the timing was not right, so he immediately stepped forward to interrupt their conversation and began to arrange this departure.

In the past three days, he has obviously done a lot of work.

At least, there were so many people present, and each of them had already been appeased, so although there were a few more strangers who were obviously extremely powerful, none of them raised any objections.

This time he set off for the wasteland, and Dongfang Sheng's plan was very different from the last time, and the scale was also larger. In addition to these high-end combat forces present, there is also an army of 1,000 people.

This army is nominally a guard, but in fact, it is an elite sergeant from Zhendong City hired by Dongfang Sheng at a great cost.

The commander of this army is a martial artist named Fan Jing, who is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and he looks like a person who is not smiling.

Although he was not as powerful as the Innate Martial Artist, he was stronger than all the Martial Artists present except for the Innate Martial Artist and the Monk!

After some orderly arrangement.

And they began to set out for the moor.

The distance between True East City and the wasteland is dozens of miles. Among them, there is only an official road in the direction of Zhendong City, and the closer you get to the wasteland, the rarer the traces of man-made people are, and the more desolate the surroundings are.

There's not just one terrain in the wasteland.

There are grasslands, swamps, forests, Gobi, and even a barren desert...... It's like compressing all the terrain that a normal world should have in a radius of thousands of miles.

As soon as they entered the wasteland, everyone became nervous. Even those innate martial artists, that Ming Yangxu, are no exception.

The wasteland is synonymous with danger to them! If you are not careful, you are playing with your own life!

The tiger servant himself is a monster, and he actually has a kind of intimate feeling when he comes to this wasteland, walking and touching along the way, and seems to be interested in everything.

A team of 1,000 people is naturally not moving much faster.

I walked for half a day, and until night, I only walked forty or fifty miles.

When they were about to set up a military camp on a flat ground and stationed there, the tiger servant, who had not encountered any danger for half a day, muttered very dissatisfiedly: "There is not much danger......

In the half day they entered the wasteland, they didn't encounter any really decent monsters or monsters except for some snakes, insects, rats and ants, and they seemed to be extremely calm along the way, even easier than rushing outside the wasteland - even outside the wasteland, they occasionally encountered some fierce beasts such as tigers and leopards......

"It's just the beginning. Li Hao glanced at him and said lightly.

They were in the middle of the line, and they were not walking on their own, but in a carriage.

In addition to him, Dongfang Sheng and other innate martial artists and Ming Yangxu also had carriages - this was the privilege of the strong.

However, although there are carriages, not everyone sits in them, after all, not everyone wants to sit in silence. For example, Ming Yangxu left the team from time to time and kept exploring around the team.

At this time, Ming Yangxu suddenly came to Li Hao's side and said, "Brother Li, it's boring now anyway, why don't we have a discussion?"

His eyes were burning and staring at Li Hao, as if he was looking forward to Li Hao's agreement.

"Don't have a dead heart yet?" Li Hao couldn't help but feel helpless when he heard it, and thought to himself.

He cultivates for immortality, not for being brave and ruthless.

How could he agree to such a meaningless battle?

Therefore, he said directly: "Let's just learn." The wasteland is full of dangers, and it is not appropriate to waste energy at such a time, and it is not appropriate to waste energy at such a time. Anyway, we will inevitably fight, and then you and I will be able to know each other's strengths and weaknesses. ”

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