Each of my disciples has a different kind of martial arts. Does that mean I have become the ancestor

Xu Qianfan said nothing more.

He urged the green bead in his hand, and the wood-attributed spiritual energy circulated wildly!

Countless vines emerged from the ground, covering the sky and the sun, protecting the entire Puppet Sect layer by layer!

The entire Puppet Sect seemed to have turned into a world of vines in an instant!

Many people in the sect were shocked by this huge move, as if it were the power of a god!

At this time.

The eight martial arts masters who were pulled out also rushed back.

All of them looked gloomy!

Facing the people of Senluo Ancient Temple, they really didn't have the confidence to win!

"Humph! People from Senluo Ancient Temple, do you want to take care of the family affairs of my Puppet Sect!?"

"You Senluo Ancient Temple's hands are too long!"

"In this sinful area, we are not afraid of you Senluo Ancient Temple!"

"..."

Several martial arts masters snorted coldly.

In the Puppet Sect, Xu Qianfan circulated the wood-attributed spiritual energy and couldn't help laughing.

"When did you, Qingxiao Puppet Sect, like to argue? If you want to fight, fight. If you don't want to fight, get out. I don't have time to argue with you."

Xu Qianfan's words made several martial arts masters furious!

Their image of madmen who will take revenge for any slight has spread throughout Qingxiao. Even those top forces, how many dare to provoke them?

When have they ever been treated like this! ?

"Hmph! If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished!"

"Even if you are from Senluo Ancient Palace, you will die on the spot today!"

The eight martial arts masters were no longer vague, and urged their spiritual energy to attack the vines all over the sky!

The terrifying sound waves spread in all directions!

Even the earth was shaking constantly.

In the sect, many disciples were scared, fearing that the vines all over the sky would not last long.

Xu Qianfan said slowly: "Don't panic, those people can't get in within five days, let alone hurt you."

As he said that, Xu Qianfan turned his head and looked at Zhao Xicheng.

"The next five days are up to you. If you can't think of a solution within five days, I will take you away from here."

All that Xu Qianfan did was not out of mercy from the beginning.

All that he did was just because of Zhao Xicheng!

In his eyes, the entire Puppet Sect, tens of thousands of people, are far less important than him!

Zhao Xicheng clenched his fists.

All the elders felt depressed.

They thought they were saved, but they only delayed their death.

After great joy and great sorrow, they were about to collapse.

But fortunately, they were relatively firm in mind, and they recovered soon.

Xu Zhou and other elders all looked at Zhao Xicheng.

"Master, what should we do next?"

Zhao Xicheng was silent for a long time before he exhaled a breath of turbid air and narrowed his eyes.

"Send all the materials of the sect to me!"

After saying that, without waiting for everyone's reaction, Zhao Xicheng strode towards his palace.

He can only be said to have a glimpse of the way in the art of Yanshu, and he is not as good as Lin Shu.

But this is his only ability!

He has to rely on his knowledge of Yanshu to turn the tide and save the building from collapse!

Xu Zhou and other elders looked at each other, not knowing what the sect leader was going to do.

But it has come to this point, they can only choose to believe in Zhao Xicheng and put all their hopes on Zhao Xicheng.

Among all of them, only Xu Qianfan's eyes lit up.

Xu Qianfan doesn't care how many people died in the Puppet Sect, but he cares about how far you can grow, Zhao Xicheng!

Under such strong pressure, Zhao Xicheng's forging of divine weapons may be able to reach a higher level!

This is a good thing for him!

...

At this time, all the disciples in the sect no longer had the mind to practice, and all gathered in the direction where Zhao Xicheng was.

Normally, this is considered a serious violation of the sect's rules.

How can these ordinary disciples go to the sect master's place casually?

But it's a matter of life and death, and no one will care so much.

Outside the mountain where Zhao Xicheng lives, in the crowd.

A disciple said worriedly: "You said... What does the sect master want to do? Do we still have a chance to survive?"

Another disciple clenched his fists: "The sect master is so powerful, he will definitely create miracles. We should believe in the sect master..."

"That's right! We should believe in the sect master..."

I don't know if these words they said are for others to hear, or for themselves to hear.

Perhaps, in their subconscious, they have already sentenced themselves to death.

It's just that they are still struggling instinctively, and instinctively believe in an unrealistic dream...

Outside the palace where Zhao Xicheng lives, Xu Zhou stopped for a long time after delivering the materials. No one knows what he is thinking.

The whole space seems particularly depressing at this moment!

...

Inside the palace.

Zhao Xicheng looked at the materials scattered all over the ground and had a bold idea in his mind!

Their individual strength could not fight against the eight strong men, so what if he gathered the strength of tens of thousands of people in the entire sect?

The magic weapons controlled by hundreds of martial arts masters from the top sects in the Sin Domain can exert the strength of the martial arts realm.

The magic weapons he made could not be worse than those of the top sects!

Of course, he had never made such a thing before, and everything was just in the theoretical stage.

By then, it is still unknown how much strength can be gathered...

"If you want to save the Puppet Sect, there is no other choice!"

Zhao Xicheng exhaled a breath of turbid air again, and used the power of blood and qi to drive the flame of the furnace, and put the materials into the furnace bit by bit.

Then he carefully carved the gorgeous runes one by one.

The warriors of the Puppet Sect rarely use weapons. With puppets, they basically don't need weapons.

So it is not a simple matter to create a suitable magic weapon.

Zhao Xicheng thought a lot.

Finally fixed on the spear.

Everyone had seen Huo Changqing's battle in the Puppet Sect before. That kind of world-class battle definitely planted an indelible mark in everyone's heart!

Subconsciously, those people all recognized the spear.

Fixed the type of magic weapon on the spear, there is no problem!

Time passed slowly.

Outside the palace, everyone was waiting anxiously.

"You said... can the things that the sect master made this time repel those martial arts masters?"

"What is the sect master making that takes so long..."

"..."

Many people were discussing.

The next moment.

The gate of the palace opened, and Zhao Xicheng came out with a spear.

Zhao Xicheng glanced at Xuzhou not far away and threw the spear to him.

"Try it."