After she was reborn, she was admitted to another world and had to choose the system.

As soon as he entered the tent, he noticed You Xiang, who was standing beside him at a loss of strength. He frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with her?"

"Oh, you're talking about her. I don't know either. That's it when we get back to the camp!" Ling Shuyao shrugged, saying that she really didn't know.

Uncle Gu knew that it must be Ling Shuyao who did it, but this Youxiang had such a bitter fruit, and it was completely self-inflicted.

"Did she forget?"

Ling Shuyao didn't answer, just gave Uncle Gu a "I don't know" look and let him guess. Ling Shuyao would not admit anything or say anything more.

Seeing that Ling Shuyao didn't answer, Gu Bo became more sure of his guess and said, "Junior sister Yu, the captain sent someone here and told us to get ready to go to the new team!"

"What? Why didn't I know?"

"No, the person who heard the message said that you and You Xiang were not found, so I just came to take a look."

"Oh. Did you say when to go?" Ling Shuyao asked immediately.

"Now. Forming a team should be done sooner rather than later!"

"Why? Aren't we all killing enemies together?" Ling Shuyao expressed confusion about what Gu Bo said.

"As expected, it will be ten days before the next big wave comes. We actually don't have much time to get used to the members of the new team."

Ling Shuyao understands what Gu Bo said, but for her, these are not important. She has not been stationed in the sea area for long, so there is no excuse for not getting along well.

"Well, I understand, let's go. We'll take her with us. The commander must know how to deal with it better than us!" Ling Shuyao said firmly.

"Then let's go." Uncle Gu didn't want to look at Youxiang. Even if she forgot now, he couldn't erase the fact that she harmed Bai Yang.

Would simply forgetting make her life too easy? The two of them led Youxiang out of the camp one after another and went straight to the commander's camp.

After a while, several people entered the tent in an orderly manner to pay homage to the red-haired commander. The red-haired commander looked at Ling Shuyao carefully for a moment and then looked away. The reason was for no other reason than Jun Xiao's reminder!

He said: "If my little disciple suffered any injustice at your place, you are the only one to ask!"

Unknowingly, a giant Buddha came to the team. The commander didn't remind him, and he didn't know about it, which was bad enough.

The red-haired commander pointed at Ling Shuyao with a pleasant look and said, "I remember you, the member of the seventh group who came to me for help that day."

"My face was covered in blood and I didn't look carefully. I didn't expect you to be a delicate and cute little baby."

"The commander is joking, this is what Yu Xun should do!" Ling Shuyao said politely.

"There are only three people left in your seven groups. According to the regulations of the station, the remaining personnel need to be re-evaluated to join the new team. I believe you are aware of this."

While the red-haired commander was speaking, many people came one after another in twos and threes. They must have been people who had not died in the war.

The red-haired commander paused and waited for a moment before continuing, "I called you here today because the resident manager asked you to regroup and form a new team."

"If you don't want to regroup, you can also choose to join other available teams."

Ling Shuyao glanced around and made a slight estimate. There were thirty or forty people gathered in the tent. In this way, it is quite dangerous to be on the sea border. In a team of 100 people, nearly 70% of the team will suffer casualties.

It seems that Team 10 is about to be reorganized. The team structure is still there, but the personnel are no longer the same people as before.

The remaining people in the tent were whispering, and they should all have their own plans. Only Youxiang seemed out of place here.

The red-haired commander frowned, and asked everyone to clear a path, revealing Youxiang standing at the end, and asked, "What's going on with this guy?"

……

The scene was silent for a while, and no one answered. The red-haired commander scanned again and his eyes fell on Ling Shuyao.

"Yuxun, right? You tell me." Arrangements were made directly.

"What did you say?" Ling Shuyao looked confused and inexplicable.

To be honest, if she hadn't taken into account that the person in front of her was a leader of the Golden Core stage, she was now a minion, unwilling to cause trouble even if she couldn't beat him, so she wouldn't be like this.

"Ha... interesting! No wonder Senior Brother Jun Xiao specially told me!" He turned around and told the assistant beside him: "Since you are a mortal, find a return flying boat and put it in a mortal town."

Hearing this, Ling Shuyao's expression did not change at all, as if she did not do these things and was just a bystander.

He added: "Check carefully to see if there are still people who have lost all their cultivation and no memory."

The red-haired commander's eyes almost saw through Shu Yao from beginning to end. Seeing that the little girl was still serious and her expression had not changed, he reminded: "Don't try to kill people in the sea area of ​​​​Qingyun Sect. If you are caught, it will be dangerous." It’s not as simple as being expelled from the sect.”

Ling Shuyao knew that this person was telling her. But, so what?

After hearing the words of the red-haired commander, everyone in the tent had different thoughts, but no one said anything, waiting for the commander's instructions.

"Okay, follow my instructions. Those whose mission time is about to expire should stand on the right. Those who have not arrived or have just arrived should stand on the left."

After two "pops", ten late-stage foundation-building monks came outside the tent. Some had jade pendants hanging on their waists, some had swords, and some had storage bags hanging on them. However, their words and deeds were very steady.

The ten people saluted in unison: "See you, Commander Rong Yang!"

Rong Yang casually waved his hand to avoid being polite and then said: "Everyone here, you are all team leaders. Those on the left will pick them up, and those on the right will pack their things and go to the reception area tomorrow to prepare for the return journey."

Now that Rong Yang has spoken, the captain below has no reason not to listen.

Caught off guard, Ling Shuyao was selected into the team by a young male cultivator in green clothes and a white jade hairpin. Perhaps because Gu Bo and Ling Shuyao were standing close together, he was also selected.

The male cultivator had a stern look on his face and picked a tall female cultivator. After several rounds, there were still two people in the field who had not been picked.

One is a male cultivator with a delicate face and a slim figure wearing a black robe, and the other is a female cultivator with a plump figure and a sad face wearing a light pink gauze skirt.

Ling Shuyao saw that their cultivation levels were almost the same, one was at the peak of the eighth level of Qi refining, and the other was at the seventh level of Qi refining.

"What's going on? No one wants these two people?" Rong Yang asked doubtfully.

"Our team is full!" a squad leader said bluntly.

"What about the other teams? I don't believe you are all full?" Rong Yang was a little angry, but a little forbearing.

Turning around, he remembered that he was the commander, so he held back and arranged directly: "You two go to the third team!"

The captain of the third team who was named contorted for a moment, then quickly returned to his natural state and said: "Thank you, Commander!"

Ling Shuyao stood behind with a low eyebrow. Although he was curious about why no one wanted to pick between the two people, he also put his thoughts aside and didn't want to leave any clues to those who were interested.