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

Xu Qianfan flew to the Puppet Sect much faster than when he arrived.

Along the way, dozens of Puppet Sect disciples were nervous, excited, and even a little worried.

They desperately wanted to see their former brothers, but they were afraid. All they saw were corpses everywhere...

This was not a very long journey, but they spent it in anxiety.

When they finally saw the Puppet Sect.

The so-called nervousness, the so-called uneasiness, and the excitement that came from nowhere, all disappeared.

All that remains is tranquility!

They didn't say a word, they just watched silently as the corpses were being carried and walked towards the back hill of the Puppet Sect.

Their Sin Domain Puppet Sect has experienced two major catastrophes!

For the first time, all the top people were killed!

This second time, it was surprisingly consistent.

But this time, not even a single martial artist in the martial arts realm could be found in the entire Puppet Sect.

The strongest ones are probably only some top-notch warriors...

Such strength is incomparable to that of the Corpse Puppet Sect, which he had previously subordinated!

Although the warriors below the martial master level survived, the Puppet Sect was dead in name only.

Dozens of Puppet Sect disciples looked at this scene with a lump in their throats. They wanted to say something, but they couldn't say a word.

Xu Qianfan led these dozens of Puppet Sect disciples to the back mountain.

There are not many people in the back mountain.

Looking around, all you can see are earthen bags and stone monuments standing in front of the earthen bags.

Zhao Xicheng, on the other hand, was wrapped in a bandage, sitting next to a stone tablet, drinking turbid wine alone.

A breeze blew, and the quiet back mountain felt a little cooler.

"Brother Zhao..."

Zhao Xicheng raised his eyes, smiled faintly, and a few strands of hair fluttered in front of his forehead.

"Brother Xu, you are here..."

"Um."

Xu Qianfan felt Zhao Xicheng's emotions, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

More than a thousand martial arts masters are already the top combat power of the entire Puppet Sect!

At this time, Zhao Xicheng took another sip of wine and said with blurred eyes: "Brother Xu, do you think... how long does it take for two people with completely different or even opposite ambitions to form friendship and trust each other?"

Xu Qianfan shook his head.

Zhao Xicheng shook his head and smiled, then patted the dirt bag beside him.

"His surname is also Xu, and he is from your family."

"What he pursues is stability, and what I pursue is excitement."

"What he pursues is steady growth of power, while what I pursue is a path that is exciting, challenging, and rarely traveled..."

"There should be no intersection between us."

"But he is good. With just one word, he threw the burden of being the sect leader on me."

"You know, at that time, I was still a mortal. Any warrior who walked out could kill me..."

Zhao Xicheng said and was silent for a while.

"Although I have become the leader of this puppet sect, I still want to seek my own way!"

"Thousands of trivial matters still fall on his head."

"When I come back again, the eight major martial arts sects will besieging the Puppet Sect."

"I said..."

"The magic weapon I created can fight against those martial arts masters."

"Then he believed it."

"Then...he slept here."

"To be honest, in the past few months, the interaction between me and him was probably less than two hours."

"Sometimes I wonder why he believed me when I just said something and even gave his life for it!"

"Brother Xu, you said this person..."

"Isn't it weird?"

Zhao Xicheng's silent laughter caused ripples in Xu Qianfan's heart.

He didn't speak, just listened quietly.

Sometimes, some questions don’t need answers.

Because, that in itself has no answer.

After a long silence, Xu Qianfan slowly spoke: "Brother Zhao, what are you going to do in the future...?"

Zhao Xicheng's smile stopped abruptly.

Then he clenched his fists tightly, and the wine jar in his hand was crushed to pieces!

Drinks flying!

Zhao Xicheng's bloodshot eyes flashed with a fierce look!

"I want the Qingxiao Puppet Sect to be completely eliminated from this world!"

After hearing this, Xu Qianfan couldn't help but shudder.

"Brother Xu, although the Qingxiao Puppet Sect cannot be said to be the top force in Qingxiao, it is not that easy to mess with! There are also several strong men in the Martial King realm sitting in it! There are no less than 800,000 disciples in the sect!"

Xu Qianfan said this not because he wanted Zhao Xicheng to put down the hatred in his heart, but because he wanted him to think about it carefully.

But Zhao Xicheng's expression did not waver at all.

"Eight hundred thousand? Then when the time comes, we will kill him thousands of miles away and bleed for thousands of miles!"

With just one sentence, Xu Qianfan seemed to feel a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, a purgatory on earth!

Obviously, what Zhao Xicheng said was not adulterated in the slightest!

When Xu Qianfan was thinking about how to persuade Zhao Xicheng, Zhao Xicheng stood up and suppressed all his emotions deep in his heart!

As if nothing happened.

He looked past Xu Qianfan and looked at the dozens of people behind Xu Qianfan.

"Now, our Puppet Sect has no martial arts masters."

"Although some of you people have not yet reached the super-class level, your talents are the best in our Puppet Sect!"

"I believe it won't be long before I can become a martial artist!"

"Are you willing to become the elders of my Puppet Sect and take charge of the entire Puppet Sect?"

Dozens of Puppet Sect disciples were all stunned.

They were young disciples protected by the Puppet Sect just now, how come they suddenly became elders of the Puppet Sect?

Isn't this a bit too big?

This made them a little bit unacceptable for a while.

"Why, don't you want to?"

Dozens of disciples shook their heads hurriedly.

"No, we are willing, we are willing!"

If there are no elders, if the complete system is not rebuilt, then the entire Puppet Sect will be a mess!

Although they have not yet reached the level of martial artists, they are also the most suitable candidates for elders in the entire Puppet Sect.

However...

It is probably difficult for a sect without a martial artist to gain a foothold in this sin domain!

Zhao Xicheng also understands this truth!

It is almost impossible to rely on puppetry to become a top streamer!

After all, the entire Puppet Sect has been passed down in the Sin Domain for thousands of years. For thousands of years, it has not been able to become a top sect. How could it become a top sect under Zhao Xicheng's leadership?

Zhao Xicheng faced the breeze and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"From now on, we will no longer be called the Puppet Sect..."

Dozens of Puppet Sect disciples looked at each other.

The name of this sect has been passed down for thousands of years, why is it suddenly changing?

However, they did not ask why the name of the sect should be changed.

Instead, they asked: "What name should our sect be changed to?"

Zhao Xicheng spoke without hesitation: "Yan Sect!"