In a blink of an eye, there was still one month before the Emperor Jianting started the sect, and there were already many monks near Cangqionglou.

Zhou Xuanji did not allow them to enter the mountain, so they had to find a place nearby to live.

During this period, Zhou Xuanji also spent his fifty-eighth birthday and obtained three magic swords, all of which were amethyst level.

They are the Divine Martial Sword, the Towering Sword, and the Phoenix Sword.

At this moment, it is falling at the top of the sky.

Zhou Xuanji gathered his confidants to discuss the matters of the disciples' assessment.

If the threshold is too low, the number of disciples will be too many. If the threshold is too high, it will ruin talents.

"It's better to recruit some slaughter disciples first. If you have outstanding talents, you will be promoted to formal disciples, which will also facilitate the convening of the sect."

Ning Zifeng suggested that overseas, every sect has errands, with a number far exceeding that of formal disciples, so that they can take care of every disciple.

Zhou Xuanji felt it was good, so he began to discuss the treatment of errand disciples and formal disciples.

In the end, they divided the disciples into divine sword disciples, core disciples, elite disciples, ordinary disciples, and errand disciples.

Those who have reached the Mahayana realm and have comprehended the two sword intentions are disciples of the Divine Sword.

Those who have reached the state of out-of-body realm and have comprehended the sword intent are the core disciples.

As long as you understand the sword intent, you can directly become an elite disciple.

The training resources that disciples of different levels can receive each month are also different.

Zhou Xuanji opened the Wanjian Tower and distributed swords and cultivation resources, which were responsible for Huang Lianxin and the old man Thief Cliff.

Lin Changge and Xiao Jinghong were responsible for going to the human race to buy swords of different levels.

Then he asked Han Shenbo and Ning Zifeng to be responsible for the Xuanji Sword Pavilion. He would burn all the sword techniques he knew and put them in the Xuanji Sword Pavilion.

It is worth mentioning that Xuanji Jian Pavilion and Wanjian Tower have been successfully built. Suitable disciples have been selected yesterday and are waiting for official positions.

In addition, there are also departments such as the Criminal Hall, Law Enforcement Hall, etc. He has already considered the specific personnel arrangements.

If it weren't for the solid family he had built over the years, it would be too difficult to start a sect.

Even so, the Emperor Sword Court will lose less than twenty years.

"On the day when the sect was established, those guests would not come empty-handed."

The old man from the thief cliff smiled and said, like a cunning old fox.

Zhou Xuanji nodded and said, "In the future, we will collect half of the deposit for the tasks of the Divine Sword Hall, and then the disciples will collect them separately. After they are completed, the employer will pay the remaining half of the final payment. Remember, each task must be carefully evaluated to determine the authenticity and level of the task. We cannot accept unkind and unrighteous things."

This matter is particularly important, and it concerns the future development and image of Emperor Jianting.

Finally, Zhou Xuanji put Lin Changge and the Demon Emperor Chongming responsible.

Lin Changge is in charge of the human race's mission registration and investigation, and the Chongqing Demon Emperor is in charge of the demon race.

Zhou Xuanji thoughtfully said: "There is also an intelligence organization, we cannot ignore it. At that time, select from the errand disciples and ordinary disciples. Of course, elite disciples, core disciples, etc. can also join. After entering the intelligence organization, they must have their own code names..."

The intelligence organization, he named Cangqiong.com, has a higher salary than ordinary disciples. If the mission intelligence is well investigated, there will be additional rewards.

Everyone sighed secretly while listening.

Zhou Xuanji thought of every detail of the Emperor Sword Court very clearly, and many of the ideas surprised them.

According to his plan, the Emperor Sword Court can become a first-class force in hundreds of years.

For other sects, reputation is the most important.

But for Zhou Xuanji, reputation is his richest thing.

After he made arrangements, he ordered everyone to go and work hard. Each pavilion and hall must select the second-generation disciples and the third-generation disciples within seven days.

Zhou Xuanji kept the Dragon King Burning Prison.

"In the future, you will still guard the sky and don't always sleep in. If the sky and the sky are infiltrated, you have to keep a close eye."

Zhou Xuanji said seriously, the Dragon King Burning Prison was a little embarrassed, but he nodded firmly.

This guy is sleeping all day long in the magma falling in the sky, always sleeping soundly, not knowing the spring and autumn, so he is really lazy.

...

"The sky is falling ahead."

In the forest, a group of carriages and horses were moving forward, and a soldier who was leading the way turned around and shouted.

Qiu Baili, who was sitting on the flying sword, looked up and saw that the sky was in the clouds and mist, taller and more majestic than he thought.

Even if you are dozens of miles away, you can still be shocked.

Zhou Xuanji can occupy such a great mountain, but he can imagine how strong his strength is.

Zhou Chengxin sat on the dragon horse. This dragon horse had dragon bloodline, with dragon body, dragon tail, dragon horns, four hooves burned with flames, and shoulders two feet high. When walking, it was extremely majestic.

He was also immersed in the magnificence of the falling sky.

The team of Dazhou has 500 people, and the soldiers are carefully selected, and the worst is that they have the spiritual spring realm cultivation level.

Along the way, they did not encounter any difficulties in monsters.

The flag of the Great Zhou is enough to scare away all monsters. Who doesn’t know that the Sword Emperor comes from the Great Zhou?

"Your Majesty, how high do you think the sky falls?"

Princess Xuanya sat on the banana leaf and flew over to ask.

She wanted to live in the sky, where this area is rich in spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy on the mountain must be even stronger. If she practiced here, wouldn’t she be able to live a thousand miles a day?

Zhou Chengxin shook his head and said, "No one knows that standing on the top of a mountain can touch the sky, so it is called the Skyfall. How high do you think the sky is?"

Princess Xuanya opened her mouth with a big and small face, looking surprised.

Can you touch the sky?

As the day when the Emperor Jianting opened its sect, more and more guests came.

Zhou Xuanji and others have already recruited 20,000 errand disciples. These people have poor sword skills, but they want to join the Emperor's Sword Court, so they are accepted and taken care of by three generations of disciples.

The errand disciples have begun to entertain guests.

In front of the mountain gate, a thousand meters away from the ground, the old man from the thief cliff and Huang Lianxin were registering guests. Because of the large number of people, visitors had to queue up, and from here to the foot of the mountain was particularly spectacular.

"This is the place of the demon clan, and so many people are coming."

"This is the appeal of the Sword Emperor!"

"I really want to see the Sword Emperor with my own eyes."

"The Sword Emperor is not yet sixty years old?"

"From this attitude, the Emperor Sword Court has become a first-class force as soon as it was born!"

"It's not just that with the help of the three dynasties, it's not a problem to be top-notch."

The monks queuing in line were not impatient, but were excited.

Such a grand occasion is really rare, and they can brag about it with future generations in the future.

The mountain section below the hillside is halfway up the mountain, so people can live in it, but it won’t work if they go up. No one thinks Zhou Xuanji is rude in this regard.

At the foot of the mountain, the monk Xuanhe arrived with a group of monks.

Looking at the towering sky falling, he looked complicated and said softly: "Amitabha."

The Emperor Jianting is already in a big way, and his close friend, Old Man Thief, is there, how could he not come?

In addition, he wanted to take this opportunity to find the whereabouts of Xian Xianghua.

"Abbot, don't worry, I'm here, Zhou Xuanji and Xian Menghua can't do anything to you."

Behind the Xuanhe Divine Monk was a monk with a black robe. He looked handsome and young, and there was a sense of evil spirit between his eyebrows.

Standing among the crowd of Dongyuan Temple in a black cassock, it was so conspicuous.
Chapter completed!