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Everyone knows these fonts, but when they are put together, the new disciples are stunned.

"I can't stand it, I want to challenge it too!"

However, many disciples thought that they could hang their names on this stone tablet, and they began to fantasize about it.

Immediately, many people entered the Tower of Babel.

Lin Bai and the two who were far away did not know what happened here.

At this time, they were standing side by side, and Su Qiyan's face was still a little ruddy.

"My lady is really forgetful. What happened there just a month ago, you actually forgot it."

Lin Bai noticed Su Qiyan's shy expression, and a smile appeared on his face.

Reaching out and falling on her head, gently rubbing it.

"I didn't think about that."

"Okay, husband, don't say anything."

The emotion that had just been suppressed was brought up again by Lin Bai.

As long as she recalled the way those disciples looked at her and her husband, she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"Okay, okay."

With a gentle smile, Lin Bai held Su Qiyan's little hand tightly. The intimacy of the two made the people around them envious again.

"How can I be so virtuous that I can see the embarrassed look of the empress."

"Speaking of it, the last time Yan'er acted coquettishly to me seemed to have been nearly a hundred years ago."

A touch of relief emerged in Li Qiuju's eyes. Seeing Su Qiyan's cute expression again, her heart was about to melt.

"That's great. We also want to see how the empress acted coquettishly when she was a child..."

The peak masters and pavilion masters of other peaks almost bit their back teeth.

Except for Old Man Luo, who entered the Tianzi Sheng Palace one after another with Li Qiuju, who had seen Su Qiyan's childhood appearance.

Others had never seen her. When they came, Su Qiyan had grown up and her personality had changed to a cold one.

"Hehe, I've seen her too, old man. You can envy her."

Old man Luo chuckled. Although he only had a quick glance at her, he still remembered her vividly.

Su Qiyan, who was seven or eight years old, was led by Li Qiuju, like a delicate porcelain doll, delicate and lovely.

The smile that unconsciously appeared on her cheek made old man Luo very happy at that time.

He was still thinking that it was worth coming to the sect to have her!

"I declare that the elixir of the Medicine Refining Peak will no longer be supplied to the Tyrant Peak."

"The Treasure Pavilion will no longer open merit exchange for the Tyrant Peak."

"The Sutra Pavilion seconded the motion."

"What about us?"

The three great elders looked at each other. They were just great elders and did not have any substantive positions.

"How about we three unite and beat him up?"

"You, you guys...!"

Old man Luo's eyelids twitched wildly, and he stared at them with wide eyes.

He actually cut off his cultivation path without any martial ethics.

His furious expression made everyone laugh in their hearts.

But they didn't dare to show it at all.

It was because Lin Bai was standing not far away with Su Qiyan, and if they laughed, they would be discovered.

And they couldn't stop him from asking questions.

If the empress knew that they were talking about her childhood, she might not be as gentle to them as to Lin Bai.

After all, they all heard about what happened to old man Luo some time ago.

Just giving Master Lin Feng dozens of jars of wine, Su Qiyan went up the mountain to question him for drinking something wrong.

He even directly blocked his five senses for two days.

Although they didn't know what it felt like to block the five senses, just thinking about it made everyone shudder.

"Master Luo."

The sudden voice made everyone who was in panic tremble again.

"How many new disciples are there now?"

They thought that Master Lin had discovered their secret communication, but everyone was relieved when they heard the following words.

"Master Lin, there are still 1,000 to 70,000 new disciples entering the sect."

"The recruitment of disciples will last for three days, and today is the second day."

"After tomorrow, we can probably recruit 100,000 disciples."

Come to Lin Bai and Su Qiyan with a bow, and Old Man Luo thought and spoke.

"Now those new disciples have been assigned to other courtyards under the guidance of the elders."

"I believe it won't take long for them to integrate into the group."

"Yeah."

Hearing this, Lin Bai nodded gently.

Waving his hand casually, seeing this, Old Man Luo returned to the group of masters and pavilion masters and started chatting again.

"One hundred thousand disciples."

He touched his chin with one hand. This was about the same as Lin Bai's original calculation, plus the original disciples of Tianzi Sheng Palace.

Now the sect's disciples have exceeded 300,000.

On the mainland, they have already entered the category of first-class forces.

As for those top forces, they all start with a million.

Not to mention the behemoth Wandao Chamber of Commerce, the number of people in it is countless.

They can be seen in every city on the mainland, no matter how big or small.

"Husband, more than 300,000 disciples, that's enough."

Sensing that her husband was lost in thought, Su Qiyan thought Lin Bai was complaining about the small number.

The more disciples, the heavier the affairs. Fortunately, Lin Bai had opened a new hall, the Affairs Hall.

The hall master and deputy hall master of the Affairs Hall, as well as the disciples who entered it, really relieved them of a lot of pressure.

Although she usually didn't ask about it, most of it was handed over to the masters of the major peaks.

Only Lin Bai would occasionally check it out, most of which were about the things around the Tianzi Holy Palace.

If there was an accident on any side, there would be a city or village to write a letter and send it to the sect.

Then after approval, it finally fell to the Mission Hall, and the disciples took it to do the mission.

After the work is done, the reward will be divided, and then someone will be sent to hand it over to the other party. The reward must be sent to the treasure pavilion.

Finally, a letter was completed.

"My husband's original consideration was to only accept 100,000 disciples."

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were cast downward. From time to time, someone would be teleported away by Liuli Mountain.

Occasionally, one or two figures would climb to the top of the mountain, and then be led into the sect by veteran disciples or elders.

Although the Tianzi Sheng Palace originally had more than 200,000 disciples, there were only 100,000 permanent disciples, and most of them were doing tasks in the outside world.

Or training in various places on the mainland.

"By the way, who is the strongest disciple of our sect?"

The sect was established for a hundred years, and Lin Bai had not seen the disciples who first joined the Tianzi Sheng Palace.

The oldest disciple is only in his fifties this year.

"The strongest disciple in the sect is Ling Feng. I remember you have seen him."

"That boy who carries a rake every day."

"He is similar to you. He hides his strength every day. Now no one knows his true cultivation."

Su Qiyan pondered for a moment. She didn't know much about the sect. She only heard the name Ling Feng occasionally from the ancestor.

He has a strong talent and can be trained with emphasis.

Then she passed the message to the elders and didn't ask again.

"Hmm?"

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