The Taibai Sword Sect has no sect master.

A kingdom cannot be without a king for a day, and a sect cannot be without a master for a day.

It turns out that this is nonsense, because there has been no sect master in my sect for half a year, and everyone will turn the same when the earth is gone, although this is not the earth, but it is almost the same.

Although there has been no sect master for half a year, Ye Wuwu feels that this is a big deal.

He asked, a little confused at the moment.

"Why don't you make Lu Caiwei the sect master first? Even if it's the Acting Sect Master? ”

Liu Yuechan rubbed her eyebrows, it was the first time she felt that it was so difficult to communicate with her senior brother.

"That's because there are only five people in our sect at present, not even ten people, and the selection of the sect master is to be registered in the official register."

"As far as the true situation of our sect is known, I am afraid that if we go to the government to revoke the sect's qualifications."

"Then these days, there is no one willing to join the sect?" Ye Wuwu wondered.

"There are a few, most of them are fledgling guys, they don't care about anything, but every time they get to the foot of the mountain, they are persuaded by the rest of the people."

"There are some other sects, when they see someone who wants to join the sect, they will persuade them to leave, or pull them into their own sect, and we can't stop them."

Ye Wuwu frowned and said coldly.

"Why? Can't we take the initiative to make disciples? Since there are other sects blocking us, then let Senior Sister Lu go and beat them up? ”

Liu Yuechan stared at Ye Wuwu for a long time before she said.

"Senior brother, have you forgotten the current situation of the sect, the Taibai Sword Sect, but the ...... of the scattered sect"

Ye Wuwu's eyes were stunned for a moment, but then everything was clear in his heart.

Taibai Sword Sect, although it has been rebuilt, but it is only re-recorded on the official roster.

Back then, the rivers and lakes commented on the Taibai Sword Sect, and the gun king of Da Chu was still alive, and if this grudge was not avenged, then the Taibai Sword Sect would not be able to really stand up one day.

In any case, people pay great attention to the threshold of fame.

If the revenge of the scattered sect is not avenged, how can it be regarded as the real reconstruction of the mountain gate?

Some of the things that the Taibai Sect did twenty years ago, the failures it experienced, and the spear king of Great Chu are an invisible threshold of the Taibai Sword Sect today.

Even if there was someone who really wanted to join the Taibai Sword Sect, under the pressure of public opinion, he gave up joining.

Those who came to join the Taibai Sect either didn't understand the previous things and gave up as soon as others said it, or they had the mentality that it didn't matter if they had fun.

There are not many people who really don't care about this matter like Liu Yuechan.

Ye Wuwu's gaze was a little complicated, and he looked at Xiao Ping.

Xiao Ping noticed Ye Wuwu's gaze, and just raised his head to show a bright smile and said.

"The Taibai Sword Sect is my home."

Liu Cheng also echoed on the side.

"Don't look at me, Brother Ye, you know that I am a person, I have always had no sect, I don't care about the past affairs of the rivers and lakes at all, and I originally wanted to come to support the elderly, but I didn't expect to break through the three grades, I can't thank the Taibai Sword Sect too late."

Ye Wuwu looked stunned for a moment, and then his face revealed a helpless smile.

That's right, it's my own overthinking.

But then, after thinking about it carefully, Ye Wuwu looked at the three people in front of him, and then thought about Lu Caiwei, who was still in retreat, and finally made a very important decision in his heart.

He coughed lightly, put his hands behind his back, and said slowly.

"Taibai Sword Sect, it needs a sect master."

Liu Yuechan's face was expressionless, and then she pretended to be excited and shouted.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother for becoming the Taibai Sect Master."

Ye Wuwu's face darkened, okay, little girl, have you learned to answer?

But why haven't I heard a little bit of sincerity?

After Liu Yuechan finished shouting, she immediately said leisurely.

"Sect Master, don't forget, if there are no ten people in the sect, you can't go to the government to register."

Ye Wuwu nodded, and just wanted to say something, but then his heart moved, and a brilliance bloomed in his eyes.

[Task issued: A strong sect needs fresh blood. 】

[Task requirements: The number of disciples (disciples or deacons and elders) in the sect has reached ten, and the current progress (5/10)]

【Reward: Zongmen Mountain Protection Array (Upgradeable)】

The system, which has not issued a task for a long time, has a new task this time.

But there are only five people in this progress column? Didn't count the unmasked elder brother?

Ye Wuwu frowned, but then ignored it.

After sending the three of them to rest, Ye Wuwu thought about it for a while, and then set off down the mountain again.

Of course, he didn't travel far, he just planned to go to Xiaoyan Village.

When he walked out of the mountain gate, he also saw Shang Lu sitting on the table with a loveless face.

Since the news of Lu Caiwei's defeat spread, the "business" of the Taibai Sword Sect has also been affected.

Although there are still people coming every day, there are many fewer people than before.

Shang Lu also received a lot less silver, and on the first day, he received a hundred taels of silver in one afternoon.

Seeing Ye Wuwu go out at this moment, Shang Lu's eyes flashed, and he suddenly became excited.

"Brother Ye, you want to go out, let's go to Qinglou, you lead the way in your territory, you are familiar with this side, I have a treat this time."

Ye Wuwu stood in place and looked at each other up and down, his eyes were a little strange.

However, Shang Lu was a little anxious for some reason at the moment, and he shouted at Ye Wuwu.

"Let's go, it's already evening, if the Qinglou is farther away, if we don't set off again, there will be no girl."

Ye Wuwu sighed lightly, didn't bother to deal with the other party, but swept his body lightly and went down the mountain directly.

Shang Lu's behavior, I don't know why, fell in Ye Wuwu's eyes, just like an Internet addicted teenager in his previous life, saving some money to go to an Internet café to surf the Internet, and he was afraid that he would have no chance if he went late.

Although the mountain road is a little complicated, Ye Wuwu has reached the second grade, although he can't go with a sword, but the light skill is already a matter of course, just a moment, the originally rugged mountain road was jumped over by him.

Ye Wuwu went to Xiaoyan Village this time, but it was for two things.

First, I want to see if there are any young martial arts seedlings in the village who can be included in the sect.

After all, it is also a two parties who have been neighbors on the mountain and under the mountain for so many years, as long as they explain things clearly and eliminate the concerns of those people, how many apprentices do they want to take? It shouldn't be too difficult.

Second, I want to determine the identity and origin of those martial artists in this village.

Ye Wuwu didn't think they had malicious intentions, after all, many of them had been living in this Xiaoyan Village for more than ten years.

If he was really malicious, he should have been slapped to death by them in the first place.

The place where Ye Wuwu went first was Uncle Zhang's tavern.

After all, in Xiaoyan Village, Uncle Zhang and Aunt Shen are people he knows better.

As soon as he entered the tavern, Ye Wuwu looked around, and his eyes were a little stunned.

It was already evening, but there were still a few figures in the tavern.

Except for Uncle Zhang and Aunt Shen, who were in charge of the shopkeeper, there were still seven or eight figures sitting in the tavern, and they knew each other well.

At this moment, I don't know if I drank too much or what, but one of them was crying like a drunken mania.

None of this is true, after all, there are even inns in the village, and it is not unusual for people to drink at night.

But what really stunned him was the dim old figure sitting by the window at the moment.

The man was unkempt and blind in one eye, and was drinking there silently.