Han Sanqian followed Tianqi's method, using Tiandi Xuanhuang as the grade to distinguish the status of the disciples in the sect, and would equip each person with a waist card to prove their identity.

"But master, those people are all poor people." Huang Xiaoyong said with a troubled face. He knew that many sects accepted apprentices. Except for those who were extremely talented, others would have to spend a lot of money to join the sect. A small sum of money, so that the sect can continue to grow, but now those people in Phoenix Mountain are getting poorer than each other, and it is obviously impossible to ask them to take out the money.

If this raises a large group of poor people, will the sect be destroyed in the future?

"What's wrong with the poor?" Han Sanqian frowned. He was not a snobbish person, but he hated snobbery the most, so Huang Xiaoyong's words had touched the point where Han Sanqian was unhappy.

"Master, think about it, these poor people can't even afford to eat. If they are sent to the Zongmen, they have to start a business every day. If they don't pay, the Zongmen's financial resources will be a huge expense." Huang Huang Xiao Yong said that his worry is reasonable, but he forgot that Han Sanqian is a person who treats money like dung.

"Huang Xiaoyong, when I took you as my apprentice, I didn't ask for your money, did I? Besides, you don't know how much the holy chestnut I gave you is worth. If I asked you to pay, would you give it?" Han Sanqian said coldly.

Huang Xiaoyong's eyelids twitched, the value of the holy chestnut, even if he sold the Mansion of the Lord of Longyun City, he would not be able to match it, that thing is a priceless treasure.

"Master, I know what to do." Huang Xiaoyong said.

"Don't worry, with the support of the Ximen family, the sect will not be troubled by money." Han Sanqian said.

"Master, I understand, I will do it now." Huang Xiaoyong said.

Han Sanqian knew that what Huang Xiaoyong said was for the good of the sect, so he would not have any estrangement from Huang Xiaoyong because of this matter, but Han Sanqian had to let Huang Xiaoyong change his views on this aspect.

Not long after Huang Xiaoyong left, Jiang Yingying came to Han Sanqian's room.

"How about it, have you thought about the name of the sect? Don't let me down with such a difficult task for you." Han Sanqian asked with a smile.

Jiang Yingying looked confident, she had obviously thought about it, and she was sure that Han Sanqian would be satisfied with the name.

"Brother Sanqian, I've already thought about it, and you should like it." Jiang Yingying said.

"Let's hear it." Han Sanqian said with a smile.

"Three thousand sects, although they are named after you, but there is still a deep meaning. Three thousand worlds, with you as the sect, is enough domineering." Jiang Yingying said, she had been thinking about the name of the sect for a long time, and suddenly In a flash of inspiration, she thought of the name Sanqianzong, and she couldn't find a better substitute.

Han Sanqian was stunned for a moment. It turned out that the name of the sect was beside him, but he didn't expect it.

Moreover, the profound meaning contained in the Three Thousand Sects cannot be replaced by any words.

"That's right, very good, it's called Sanqian Zong, the Three Thousand Worlds, with me as the sect." Han Sanqian said with satisfaction.

"Brother Sanqian, if you think it's good, I'll go and inform Ximen Jin." Jiang Yingying said happily, although she had expected that Han Sanqian would be satisfied, but seeing Han Sanqian's happy face with her own eyes, Jiang Yingying still couldn't bear it. She can't help being complacent, after all, this is the name she came up with.

And this name is very likely to become the most powerful pronoun in the Xuanyuan world.

"Go, let those disciples know the name of the sect they joined." Han Sanqian said.

"Our sect already has disciples?" Jiang Yingying said in surprise, the construction of the sect has only just begun, and there are disciples so soon, which is something Jiang Yingying never expected.

"Some children from poor families probably want to use this to change their destiny. Such children are more resilient, and I believe they will not let me down." Han Sanqian explained.

Jiang Yingying nodded, she is a child of a poor family, so she will not have the slightest prejudice against these people, and even have a feeling of sympathy for each other.

Ximen Jin personally supervised the golden lacquered signboard of the Zongmen to ensure that there were no mistakes in this matter.

When he saw the three golden lacquered characters of "Three Thousand Cases" on the plaque, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. The matter has come to this point, which means that the battle line between the Three Thousand Cases and the imperial court has been drawn up. As for what? When the flames of war are ignited, it depends on who will be the first to be unable to bear it.

Ximen Jin couldn't guess what Han Sanqian's ultimate goal was, but he could feel that after this plaque was hung, sooner or later there would be a battle between Han Sanqian and Huanglongdian, and that battle would also doom the Ximen family. fate.

"There is no turning back now." Ximen Jin said flatly. JrNovels.com