As soon as everyone appeared on the island, they ran into Qin Mingfei who was arranging his disciples.

That's right, three days after the auction house opened, Wanqi Yuan announced that Qiankun Hall would recruit disciples. This was something they had discussed early in the morning. According to the old rules, there were only 200 places for the first recruitment, and the starting point for recruitment was very high.

The rules clearly state that only those with cultivation above the Divine King level can participate in the selection. Originally, this rigid requirement would discourage many people.

However, once the benefits for disciples of Qiankun Hall were announced, coupled with the fame of the auction house, countless people signed up to participate.

Qin Mingfei worked hard for a while, and finally after preliminary screening, the number of people was as high as three thousand.

More than a thousand people were eliminated in the second round of screening. By the third round, perhaps it was because of the disciples' high enthusiasm that allowed them to perform beyond their normal level, but as many as six hundred people passed.

This number far exceeds the original plan, and the number of disciples in each profession is also very considerable, some of them have even reached the level of being able to provide goods to the auction house.

Qin Mingfei thought that talents were hard to come by, and since they were all qualified, he naturally couldn't turn them away. So he quickly called a few hall masters to meet them.

In the end, it was decided that everyone should stay, and this decision was also supported by Wanqi Yuan.

Therefore, more than 600 disciples poured into the Qiankun Hall at once.

At this moment, Qin Mingfei arranged for each deacon to be in charge of his own area. Seeing Fu Ling'er and Wanqi Yuan appear, Qin Mingfei hurriedly gave instructions and rushed over.

"Sister Ling, Yuan Ge, you are back? That's great. I have almost arranged all the matters for the opening day. Brother Yuan, let's go over the process later."

"Well, good, good work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard. I'm used to it. Just follow the routine. Sister Ling, have you finished your work?"

"That's right, don't you see who is doing it? From now on, I will stay on the island and practice in seclusion."

"That's good. This Xuanling Island is really a good place. Brother Yuan has built several large spirit gathering arrays. The disciples are practicing almost day and night. They are so eager that I am afraid that if I don't work harder, I will be surpassed."

"What are you afraid of? Once Xuanling Island is on the right track, you can go to the Time Flow Area to practice. If there are shortcuts, you will be the first to take them."

"Haha, then I'd like to thank Sister Ling first. I'm looking forward to the day of opening the sect sooner.

No, I have to go and confirm whether the guest rooms at Chunhui Palace are ready. Don't make any mistakes with the grades. Sister Ling, Brother Yuan, I'm going to get busy now. See you later."

"Well, go ahead and get busy. We'll talk later."

Seeing Qin Mingfei running away in a hurry, the two smiled at each other, without any sense of shame for being a hands-off boss, and walked towards Lingyuan Pavilion leisurely.

Lingyuan Pavilion was still the familiar Lingyuan Pavilion, and she felt like she had returned to her familiar home.

In the next two days, the guests arrived one after another. Wanqi Yuan was very busy during these two days, busy receiving his good friends.

Fu Ling'er was preparing for the profound heritage of Qiankun Palace. In the space, in addition to refining divine instruments herself, she also instructed Xiao Kunkun to refine a lot of divine pills.

The treasures produced by the two of them will be distributed as special rewards of Qiankun Hall in the future. She also prepared return gifts for the guests who came to the island to watch the ceremony. They were all arranged by Qin Mingfei, the head of the Deacon Hall. Originally, the return gifts were to be differentiated according to different status.

Fu Ling'er denied this, saying that since they were here to watch the ceremony, there was no distinction between high and low status, and the return gifts were all the same, so Qin Mingfei did as he asked. Min Cang and Luan Ye were asked by him to be managers in the Deacon Hall, and they were busy at the moment.

All of this is to ensure that everything goes smoothly with the opening of Xuanling Island.

Each hall master performed his duties and everything went on in an orderly manner.

Finally, after much anticipation, it finally came out. This day was an auspicious day, suitable for weddings and funerals, breaking ground for business, praying for blessings and offering sacrifices, and everything else.

It was a cloudless and sunny day.

When the morning glow filled the sky and blessed the earth, on the high platform in front of the main hall of Qiankun Hall, after a lengthy opening ceremony, the ceremony entered the second half.

Wanqi Yuan and Fu Ling'er stood in the center of attention, and joined hands to exert a magical power on the red silk on the plaque in the main hall. The red silk was slowly unveiled, and in an instant, a golden light appeared.

I saw the three golden characters "Qiankun Hall" shining brightly, glittering across the mountains and rivers.

Wanqi Yuan personally lit the salute amid the warm applause from the audience.

Amidst waves of roars, the establishment of Qiankun Hall was announced.

This was a unique opening ceremony of the sect, which opened the eyes of many guests. Most of the cultivators present were high-ranking members of the sect. The seemingly simple ceremony was so solemn and sacred. Just from the three words "Qiankun Hall", they could feel the powerful momentum contained in it.

This is very strange. Generally, plaques like this that create a sense of oppression have all experienced the changes of time and have a rich historical accumulation, which can produce such a strong momentum.

I didn't expect that for a newly emerging force, the plaque was probably completed in less than a month, how could it have such a strong force?

It's really puzzling.

Speaking of a simple ceremony, the plaque with a strong and coercive aura still makes people feel doubtful.

The banquet after the ceremony gave them the answer.

They stared in amazement at the delicacies, plates of legendary spiritual fruits, and glasses of wine that exuded a strong spiritual aura on the table, making them "uneasy". They wished they could get started right away, not even a step slower.

At this moment, they just wanted to abandon their reserve and status and just eat to their heart's content.

"This... this wine seems to be Thousand-Year Monkey Wine. It is the treasure of the Flying White Ape! Even the Lord of Wanqi Palace is willing to use it to entertain guests?" In a corner far away from the main seat in the center, someone started talking.

"What's wrong with that? Did you see that man in white? Do you know who he is?"

"Who?" The man stretched his neck to look at the tables in the middle. "The one in white clothes, with a woman in blue clothes holding a child sitting next to him?"

"Yes, it's him, you know? He is the Flying White Ape King - Bai Fei, and the one holding the child next to him is his wife. I was lucky enough to have a glimpse of them from a distance, and it was definitely him and his wife."

“Hiss, who is this Wanqi Palace Master? He even invited the elusive White Ape Beast King? Seeing how familiar they are, I think they have a close relationship! Didn’t they say that Wanqi Yuan suddenly rose to prominence? I’ve never heard of this person before? Now it seems, tut tut tut, you can’t judge a person by his appearance!”