Chapter 1285 Meet the Conditions, 100,000 Disciples!

Nine-story prison.

Dai Lu not only stood up, but also used a razor to shave off the last moustache on his face, making him instantly younger by several decades.

During this period of time, he thought about it a lot. It would take at least one or two chapters to describe mental activities in words, so I won't say much, but... I really figured it out.

Zhao Doudou is very happy.

The suzerain had to convince Dai Lu that he didn't give a death order, but he always came to chat whenever he was free, probably because he had been with him for a long time and cultivated a feeling that surpassed that of his inmates.

"Figured out?"

Jun Changxiao walked in from the outside.

Hearing what Zhao Doudou said, he was a little stunned. After all, this hard bone was going to be imprisoned until he died. He didn't expect that he would figure it out and be willing to join the Wangu Sect.

Dai Lu said: "I beg the Sect Master Jun to take me in!"

Brother Green Turban, who has always been stubborn and strong, finally put down his respect and everything.

Why?

Because it is only a superficial Buddhist system, there are still dreams in the heart.

In fact, after Dai Lu let go of his prejudice against Jun Changxiao, the person has changed, and he no longer sticks to something rigidly, and has learned to be flexible.

Everyone wants to live the way they want, but in the cruel reality they have to change themselves.

"My Eternal Sect is no worse than you. If you want to get started, you must give this seat a satisfactory reason." Jun Chang smiled lightly.

If you say you don't want to join, you won't join, if you say you want to join, you will join. What do you think of me? What do you think of the Eternal Sect? You must know that the Prince of the Great Merchant, who was only recently received, entered with ten million ninth-grade spirit stones!

The system sighed: "This is the advantage of bringing capital into the sect. Occasionally, there are scenes. Look at those who don't spend money. Many don't even have names. It's not sad, it's unrealistic now!"

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, Dai Lu bent down on his knees and said with a serious face, "Sect Master Jun once said that my bones are exquisite, and I am an unparalleled martial arts genius!"

"Did you say it?"

Jun Changxiao can't remember.

The system said: "I said,

The first sentence of the first chapter. "

"..."

Jun Chang smiled and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Didn't the disciple say something casually back then, but he still remembered it.

Gou Zuo probably wouldn't have thought of it. It was precisely because of what he said casually that not only did Dai Lu remember it, but he also remembered it in his heart. If he can figure it out today, that sentence played a crucial role!

"Become the lowest disciple of the sect, would you like to?"

"willing!"

"I'm responsible for cleaning the latrine every day, would you like to?"

"willing!"

"Do the most tiring work, would you like to?"

"willing!"

Jun Changxiao asked three times, and Dai Lu answered three times decisively.

Although he already knows how to be flexible, he still retains the character of doing what he is determined to do and never looking back even if he breaks through the southern wall.

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao took out the entry form and said, "Name."

"Daily!"

"gender."

"male!"

"age."

"Twenty-eight!"

"Snapped!"

The Great Seal of Wanguzong was placed on it, and a reminder sounded in his ears.

"Ding! The number of sects is 100,000/100,000."

From the activation system to today, Jun Changxiao finally completed the basic requirements of the main quest and developed the sect members to 100,000.

The warriors recruited from the first sentence of the first chapter, although they did not become the number two, became the number 100,000.

The first supporting role in the opening chapter, becoming the last disciple required by the main quest, can also be regarded as a successful conclusion for the protagonist to build the strongest sect.

...

According to the past, when the number of disciples reached the full value, the sect mission would be triggered, but after Dai Lu entered, there was only the sound of increasing the number of disciples, and there was no follow-up action.

"Why?" Jun Chang smiled.

The system said: "Because the host has already met the number of people required for the main quest, it is no longer necessary to trigger the sect quest."

"meaning is……"

Jun Chang smiled and said, "I'm about to clear the customs?"

"yes."

The system said: "It went by so fast."

"Why did you suddenly become sad?" Jun Chang laughed.

"because……"

The system said bitterly: "When the host completes the main mission, I also complete my mission, and I can leave my armor and return to the field with peace of mind."

"Hahaha!"

Jun Changxiao raised his head and laughed loudly: "You damn bastard who complains about me all day long, are you finally going to get out of here!"

"Damn it! I have been with you for so long, and we have spent time and again in danger together. You are so embarrassed to laugh! Are you human?"

"This is about Xi Da Puben, why can't I laugh!"

Gou Zu laughed louder, but he couldn't laugh anymore, and then seriously said: "Removing the armor and returning to the field means..."

"I'm just an auxiliary tool. When the host completes the main task, I will be erased like the soul bomb," the system said.

Jun Changxiao fell into silence.

Although I hate this madman, I am afraid that I will be very reluctant to leave me suddenly one day.

"Ha ha."

The system smiled and said, "The host hasn't completed the main quest, so I can still live for a while, there's no need to make my emotions so sad."

"Master Yi!"

Jun Chang laughed loudly and said, "Five days later, the rank of the Eternal Sect will be certified!"

...

Four days before the start of the conference, there are image formations in various states and counties in the Starfall Continent, and even at the town level. Nearly tens of thousands of formation wizards participated, actively debugged the equipment, and strived to avoid any problems during the live broadcast.

Three days before the start of the conference, Li Qingyang and others began to dress up the venue that had already been built. Because the participating warriors were all prominent figures in the mainland, they had to be grand and grand!

Two days before the conference started, Xi Jingxuan brought the senior leaders of the sect to arrive late, and was greeted warmly by Jun Changxiao, envying many sect leaders, and even more convinced that the relationship between the two was strong.

One day before the conference started, the Nine Great Martial Emperors flew across the sky. Out of absolute respect, they consciously climbed the Tiegu Mountain on foot, causing the first big sensation before and after the Wumeng Conference opened!

"My goodness!"

"It turns out that the Nine Great Martial Emperors were also invited!"

"This is definitely the most high-profile event since ancient times!"

...

The eighth day.

It is suitable for marriage, travel, and sacrifice.

Ding Xingwang, Wei Lao and other senior sect leaders stood outside the hall, and the disciples headed by Lu Qianqian stood on the martial arts field.

For the warriors who have entered the venue one after another, the Wumeng Conference will be held today, but for the Wangu Zong, today the Zongmen will be officially certified as first-class and become the top of the mainland!

"Brother."

Li Fei said nervously, "I want to go to the trumpet."

Su Xiaomo rolled her eyes and said, "You've been there five times, hold it back for me, don't hold back when you wait for the certification!"

Li Fei was not the only one who was excited, excited, nervous, and anxious. Li Qingyang was also the same. After all, after ten years of Jianghu Yeyu's journey, Zongmen was finally about to reach the top.

"brush!"

At this moment, Jun Changxiao stepped out of the hall with a dashing smile.

He walked over in front of the senior management and the disciples one by one, then went straight to the gate of the mountain, raised his right hand, and said, "Follow this seat to the venue, and let the sect become the world's first-class!"

"Yes!"

The sound shook the earth and shattered the sky!

"Crack!"

Li Shangtian, who was lying in front of the gate, resolutely pressed the camera button, a piece of the suzerain's robe fluttered and walked in a dashing manner, followed by a 48 million high-definition wide-angle photo of the high-level and disciples. The hall of plaques.