"Are you interested?"

Li Xiaobai looked at the other party in surprise. Did he feel uncomfortable staying next to the alchemist Yan Xiao and plan to change jobs?

"The young master doesn't know the helplessness of the casual cultivator. If he had the opportunity to hide in the sect, it would be better."

Li Xiaobai in the eyes of the sorcerer He Rui was completely full of a man who didn't know that the man was hungry.

It depends entirely on personal talent and the inheritance of the art of the one and a half-claw. The wealth and law are not available. It is extremely difficult for the cultivation of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art. Sometimes it often fights for a little bit of material, so countless people die and die.

"I understand! The sect is about to be founded. If there are loyal and reliable people, the more they will be better!"

Li Xiaobai pretends to be the one who speaks with intention, and listens with intentional hints.

He Rui said firmly: "I would like to be the head of a chicken!"

The speed of joining at the beginning of the sect is of completely different from joining after it grows in the future.

"good!"

Li Xiaobai nodded with great comfort.

Another one fell into the pit, very good, very good, keep working hard.

"I know some friends with reliable character. Although my talent is not as talented as those inner disciples of the sect, I can still do my best to the young master."

A hero and three gangs, although he is a casual cultivator, He Rui still knows some people who can help each other, and now it is a good opportunity to reciprocate each other.

"Take me here when you have time."

He Rui is the person around the female alchemist Yan Xiao, and there is no doubt that she is reliable. As for the others, although Li Xiaobai did not agree on the spot, he was still willing to give her a chance.

The backbone of a Shudao Sect should be better than a lot of essence, because they are afraid that those who have ulterior motives will get mixed up and will sometimes turn aside, scatter, or refuse to obey discipline, and corrupt the reputation of the sect.

If these conditions are not set, let alone hundreds of people, even a thousand warlocks can be attracted. However, these people are all in a mess and are okay to fight with the wind. If there is any mistake, they will scatter birds and beasts, or even make friends with tigers.

"Thank you, my son."

He Ruixin left with satisfaction.

"What name should be taken? Oh, too many! I can't think of it!"

Li Xiaobai rubbed his temples, not because he was not good at choosing, but because he had too many options, including Shenma Wudimension Sect, Tianxia Society, Supreme Sect, China Society, Tiananmen Society... countless.

While he was frowning, he was considering the name of the new sect, and suddenly reached out from his hand. Before he could cover Li Xiaobai's eyes, he was caught on the spot.

"Ying'er, you're naughty again!"

Li Xiaobai grabbed the weird hand and slowly turned around.

"Brother Xiaobai, how do you know it's mine?"

Bai Ying'er thought she was a high-level warrior in the Marrow Cleansing Realm, so she tiptoed over with her voice. Although she was not much more confident than those assassins who specialized in the art of concealing and stealth.

But he was caught by Xiaobai brother.

"You! It's still a long way to go. Let's play this trick when you become the Martial Master of Hedao Realm!"

Li Xiaobai let go of Bai Ying'er's white wrist and scraped the other party's pretty white nose.

The warriors were not at all advantageous when the warlock was approaching, and the girl was so angry that she stomped her feet.

The Liuli Heart is covered with more than 120 feet, and everything cannot be hidden. Not to mention the Martial Master of the Hedao Realm, even the Martial Master of the Life and Death Realm of the Martial Master of the Heaven and Earth in this place will still be impossible to avoid the reflection of Liuli Heart's mind.

"I will definitely become a Martial Master, no, Martial Master!"

Only when he returns home will Bai Ying'er regain his lively and innocent nature, rather than the cold and ruthless General of the Jinwu Guard.

Since Empress Xiangjun promoted Bai Ying'er to the office, two generals of the Bai family, and they were father and daughter, they were extremely honorable. It is worthless that Bai's father has always been loyal to the former crown prince. After the failure to fight for the throne, he secretly protected Zhou Xiangjun, who was led by Wu Fuzi and Fenglang Road border town.

"Okay, brother is waiting for Sister Ying'er to become a martial saint, and then protect her brother!" Li Xiaobai smiled and suddenly said: "Brother wants to establish a sect, but it is not limited to art, and martial arts are also added. The name is called Tiangong."

He finally made a decision, and the fifth palace and seven sects will become the sixth palace and seven sects in the future.

Of course there is no Tiangong No. 2 or Tiangong No. 3, otherwise there would be no other people's way of living.

"I'll join!"

Even if Li Xiaobai said that the sun actually came out from the west, Bai Ying'er would probably believe it without hesitation. She continued: "Grandpa will also join the Heavenly Palace!"

Fearing that her martial arts cultivation in the Marrow Cleansing Realm was not enough to help Brother Xiaobai, she pulled Boss Bai again, a martial artist who condensed his energy into a sturdy power was extremely rare in the current world of martial arts decline.

"Okay, the more elite soldiers and the better!"

Li Xiaobai planned to let Tiangong not walk with one leg, but to work together with both art and martial arts.

In front of the moon gate, Zhirong originally wanted to talk to Li Xiaobai, but when she saw him being hooked up with a strange girl, she couldn't help but feel angry and said to herself: "This kid is so arrogant. She obviously has an empress, but she still wants to take two boats! It's really hateful!"

Suddenly, a woman's voice turned from behind her.

"Because Sister Ying'er is a fisherman's daughter, she is good at riding a good boat."

If you take the boat, drive the boat, and add a ship owner, Li Xiaobai, there is nothing wrong with this!

"You! It's you!"

Zhirong is not as capable as Li Xiaobai. She has always been focused on Li Xiaobai, and she has never been wary of someone coming to her quietly.

The one she recognized was Xiangjun, the empress of the Dawu Dynasty.

"Senior Sister Zhirong is jealous?"

Empress Xiangjun is no longer the ignorant little girl. After learning some skills from Li Xiaobai, she experienced life and death, and saw the dangers of the world, so she could also gain insight into the hearts of the people.

"I, I don't!"

After being hit by a word, Zhirong was embarrassed, her pink face was red and hot, and she wanted to find a crack in the floor to get into it.

Xiangjun said with a normal expression: "If you like it, you like it. Why hide it? It's not a shameful thing."

In her opinion, Xiaolang is handsome and capable, and is reliable, and can make other young ladies fall in love with him. Since it is reasonable, there is nothing strange.

"Aren't you worried?"

Zhirong looked at the young empress in surprise, as if it was not against her will, but she was completely honest and calm.

"What are you worried about? I am the emperor of the Dawu Dynasty, with three palaces, six courtyards, seventy-two concubines, three thousand beauties in the harem, and countless palace maids. If he is willing, the entire harem belongs to him. If he needs to worry about this, then will he still survive?!"

The little lady Xiangjun looked at Zhirong strangely. The sorcerer was completely worried. There was a whole palace reserve behind her who could pick it up. She was not in a hurry. The other party was really thinking too much.

"You! You!"

Zhirong was discouraged and she was really defeated by this empress. Since she didn't care so much and she was still calculating, wouldn't it be a joke?

Empress Xiangjun said confidently and calmly: "What's more, Xiaolang has never been a disgusting person who is fond of the new and tired of the old."

Her eyes have never been wrong.

"Don't you really mind?"

Zhirong is still unwilling to accept it.

"Xiaolang needs more people to help him, I, Ying'er, you, and others."

Perhaps because he ascended the throne of the Kowloon and became a generational empress in the Dawu Dynasty, Xiangjun's perspective on things became somewhat different from that of ordinary people, and he had a bit more utilitarian color.

Not all women can approach Li Xiaobai casually, she is willing to take this level for him.

The empress's tone suddenly became sharp: "What about you?"

She could accept that there were other women beside Xiaolang, but she could not accept people with ulterior motives, and there was a hidden meaning of temptation in her words.

"Me?" Zhirong's tone stagnated and her eyes became complicated. However, just as the empress's expression became colder and colder, she suddenly said firmly: "Xiao Lang won't let me down, and I won't let him down."

The cold and solemn intention of the empress quickly faded away, and she said with a smile: "Isn't it good for sister to think this way?"

If Zhirong's answer cannot satisfy her, Xiangjun will drive the sorcerer away from Li Xiaobai at all costs.

Fortunately, Zhirong made the right choice.

"You are right, Xiaolang needs more people to help him!"

Zhirong's heart suddenly calmed down. Even if there were more outstanding women around Li Xiaobai, she would definitely make herself the most indispensable one.

To establish a sect and fight against the Tian cult and Westerners, both resistance, difficulty and pressure are unimaginable to ordinary people. If you can have a few people who are good at helping him share it together, even if you can't help too much, it will make your junior brother as relaxed as possible.

"Huh? Zhirong, Xiangjun, are you here too?"

Li Xiaobai had long noticed that the two girls outside the Moon Gate were standing there talking, and could guess something, so he pulled Bai Ying'er over.

"Junior brother, who is this?"

Zhirong looked at the shy little lady behind Li Xiaobai.

"She is Bai Ying'er, and she came out of Xiyan Town with me. Her grandfather is the right guard general in the palace, and she herself is the general of Jinwu Guard!"

Li Xiaobai pulled Bai Ying'er, who was a little shy and blushed in front of outsiders, and continued to introduce: "Ying'er, this is an inner disciple of Jingshuang Sect, and also my elder brother, my senior sister Zhirong. She is always protected by her in the sect."

"Ying'er has met Sister Zhirong."

Bai Ying'er was slightly blessed and looked cute and well-behaved.

In fact, in many cases, for those who do not know the General of the Jinwu Guard, this delicate and weak little woman is extremely deceptive, and she is truly as quiet as a virgin and as moving as a tiger.

Who would have thought that this little girl who could pinch out water would look like after holding the double-blade axe of Batian and Earth.
To be continued...