"I'm thinking......" Baili Changsheng covered his ears, his eyes full of hatred, "revenge!"

He wants revenge, he wants to destroy the entire blood domain, and pay tribute to his father and sister and his sister!

"Good. Jun Muqian nodded slowly, with a light smile on his lips, "I like this idea." ”

Baili Changsheng was suddenly stunned: "Benefactor?"

"Revenge is fine, but don't be blinded by hatred. Jun Mu was faint, "If you cultivate like that, it's easy to go mad." ”

"What do you mean?" Bliss didn't understand, "what are you going to do?"

However, Baili Changsheng understood all of a sudden, and he suddenly knelt down: "I am willing to worship my benefactor as a teacher until the day when I have the ability to take revenge!"

Bliss was stunned: "You are a fifth-level spirit master and worship a fourth-level spirit master as a teacher, are your brains broken?"

Although she sealed most of her power, that small part made Jun Muqian rise by two levels, and she had to admit that the potential of this human being was huge.

"You know a fart!" Baili Changsheng raised his head with a proud face, "The benefactor is the most powerful." ”

Bliss was angry and slapped it: "I saved you!"

"Yes—" The sound of Baili Changsheng can be described as a hundred turns and thousands of times.

"Boy, I warn you, you ......"

Jun Muqian interrupted: "There is no need to apprentice, I have a sect, I don't know if you are interested in joining?"

"Join!" Baili Changsheng immediately nodded, "I don't know what the benefactor's sect is called?"

He rubbed his hands together and thought to himself, it must be a great sect.

"Sovereign Pavilion. ”

"Monarch Pavilion?" Baili Changsheng scratched his head, "Why haven't I heard of it." ”

Bliss was also surprised: "I haven't heard of it, you built it yourself?"

"What?" Jun Mu rolled his eyelids, "Got an opinion?"

Bliss coaxed: "No, I don't dare. ”

"The benefactor is amazing. Baili Changsheng looked adoring, "You can also build your own sect." ”

"That's a nice thing to say. Jun Muqian nodded with satisfaction.

Bliss: "......"

She couldn't stand this touting.

"But benefactor, does our sect have a door number?" asked Baili Changsheng.

Jun Muqian hesitated: "What is the door number?"

"After each sect is established, it has to go to the sect alliance to get a door number. Baili Changsheng explained, "Only with a door number can it be recognized by other sects, otherwise it is a ......."

He didn't say the four words of the pheasant sect.

"I see. Jun Muqian thoughtfully, "Then it seems that before the start of the Hundred Sects War next year, we will have to go to the Sect Alliance." ”

"The Great War of the Hundred Sects?" Bliss suddenly became interested, "Is this the activity of your human beings fighting in groups?"

"That's what it means. Jun Muqian nodded, "The number of people from each sect must be at least five. ”

Therefore, she still needs to find two more people to join the Monarch's Pavilion.

"No, benefactor. Baili Changsheng suddenly said, "The door number is only issued once every ten years, and it was just issued last year, so we can't participate in next year's Hundred Sect War." ”

Jun Muqian's eyelids jumped: "Only once in ten years?"

"Because there are too many people like you who have set up their own sects, if it is issued every year, all the sects on the Huaxu Continent will be sects. ”

"So," Jun Muqian pressed his forehead, "there is no other way to get the door number?"

Her agreement with Rong Qing is only for one year.

"Yes!" Baili Changsheng was excited, "We can rob other sects, the sect alliance only recognizes the door number, not the sect." ”

"Rob ......" Jun Muqian groaned for a while, "Xiao Lele, you go and help me check now if there is any heinous sect that oppresses civilians and burns and plunders." ”

"Well, okay-" Bliss reflexively walked out, and then turned back fiercely, "Don't call me Little Lele!"

"Okay, little pole. ”

Bliss staggered, the corners of his mouth twitching, "I'd rather you call me Little Butterfly." ”

After speaking, he flew away with a "swish".

Baili Changsheng jumped up in shock, his fingers trembling: "Benefactor, she, she ......"

"Butterflies. Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows, "Haven't seen it?"

"No ......" I have never seen people turn into butterflies.

"Now that you've decided to join the Monarch Pavilion, can you tell me what your spiritual root is?" Jun Muqian clasped his hands, "I can also plan your cultivation route for you." ”

"Spiritual root?" Hearing this, Baili Changsheng looked stunned, a little embarrassed, "Don't hide it from my benefactor, I don't know what my spiritual root is." ”

"Ahem, cough, cough!" Jun Mu's eyes flashed with surprise, "I don't know?"

And this kind of thing?

"It's true!" Baili Changsheng was puzzled, "I have a spiritual root, and I've used it, but I just don't know which one it belongs to." ”

It's not like a fighting spirit, it's not like a royal spirit, and it's not like a spell spirit.

And what's worse is that only when life and death are in danger will his spiritual root respond to his call.

"I see. Jun Muqian bowed slightly, "Then you go down to rest first, there is your senior sister living next door, you can go and have a look." ”

Changsheng retired. Baili Changsheng pursed his lips and walked out.

"Baili family, what is the secret of this Baili family?" Jun Muqian knocked on the table, sighed, and said to himself, "It's a pity that the clan has been wiped out, and I can't find it if I want to." ”

"You want to know?" a cool, low voice drifted in, interrupting her musings.

Jun Muqian glanced at it, but laughed helplessly.

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Question: One of the seven major sects has the name of one of the sects that has appeared in the previous article, what is it?

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