Hearing Tan Xiaoyu's words, all the brothers suddenly realized.

Boom, I see.

In response to Xiao Yu's response, the hunchbacked old man couldn't help but nodded, and said approvingly:

"It has to be Xiaoyu smart, a lot of things can be understood at a glance, and the old man doesn't need to talk too much."

Immediately, the old man looked at the others again.

At this time, the old man's face was not so good

"As for you idiots, can't you learn like Xiao Yu and use your pig brains more when you usually do things?"

The old man scolded violently.

When the disciples heard this, they buried their heads and were silent.

The cheerful and lively atmosphere along the way disappeared in an instant. xь.

Seeing this scene, the old man felt cold in his heart.

There is a way that rotten wood cannot be carved, and Adou cannot be supported.

These faceless and skinless guys, if they are born against Tiangang, they are also a little reckless, and they may be able to break out of the hall.

But this reprimand, like a quail, has no opinions, and is completely a bunch of waste.

Relying on such a batch of waste, if you want to magnify the lintel of my Thousand Spirits Sect, it must be a toad who wants to eat swan meat, and it is beautiful.

"Alright, don't waste any time, find the materials to make your very own guardian golem." The old man adjusted his mentality, then stroked his goatee and said, "You must know that if you live long enough, you will have enough puppets in the future...... However, the puppet created by this trial may be the most important work of your life."

After saying this, the old man stopped paying attention to the group of disciples, squatted on the ground and lit a dry cigarette, and began to smoke it.

I don't know if it's angry, the old man hasn't been able to light the fire in his hand several times.

The apprentices don't have that many hearts.

Hearing Master's words, all the disciples, including Tan Xiaoyu, rushed to the ancient cemetery like crazy.

Watching the disciples gradually move away, the old man's face showed a hint of abruptness.

Once upon a time, like these disciples, I came here with excitement to participate in such a test.

It was at this ancient battlefield site that he refined his first puppet......

At that time, I was really in my prime.

The old man couldn't help but sigh, and his thoughts were pulled back to the past.

I used to be younger!

I also had my youth.

There are also a lot of brothers, sisters and brothers around him.

When he was a teenager, the Thousand Spirits Sect where he was located was still a first-class sect.

Relying on this mysterious monument, the sect gave birth to a large number of peerless puppet monks.

It was the time of the rush.

It is also the era when the puppet sect shines.

The puppet sect represented by the Thousand Souls Sect was born between the righteous path and the demon gate, and fought out its own world.

Come to think of it!

The old man's face flushed.

This is fucking more energetic than sleeping with a big girl with yellow flowers.

The old man misses it very much, and misses the rushing era.

Pity......

Hundreds of years have changed.

Most of the glory of the past has passed away with the wind.

The Thousand Souls Sect went through several huge variables, and finally turned from prosperity to decline.

A huge part of his amazing brothers and sisters died in the disaster.

The whirlpool again and again led to the strength of the sect being weakened again and again, and in the end, it could never return to the first-class level......

Ahem.

Don't say anything top-notch.

The current Thousand Spirits Sect can only be regarded as not entering the stream.

The old man looked at his disciples.

The gang was running happily towards the necropolis.

Looking at their cheerful appearance, the old man could only sigh. xь.

Among these guys, except for Tan Xiaoyu, the other guys are either self-righteous or ambitious, and some of them can only be regarded as crooked melons and cracked dates in terms of talent!

Even the smart and clever Tan Xiaoyu is just not talented enough in the old man's eyes......

These children, if they were young, they would not have been able to get the opportunity to be tested by the sect at all!

When I was young, the disciples who were screened by the sect to enter the inner gate were all monsters without exception.

Alas......

The river is going down.

The old man couldn't help but sigh.

I don't know if the sect will be able to produce another wonderful character like the ancestor in the future, who can turn the tide and help the sect to fall, and then continue the incense for the sect for thousands of years.

Thinking about this, the old man unconsciously thought of his ancestor who founded the sect.

The old grandfather was just a puppeteer who walked the streets.

Because he fled to this point and discovered this ancient battlefield, Master Zu got the opportunity......

Master Zu found an intact puppet in the interior of the ancient battlefield!

This puppet named "Broken Army" is extraordinary, and its strength is unfathomable!

With the puppet in hand, the ancestor of the founding sect swept away all the robbers and wild cultivators in the nearby mountains, and laid the former site of the Dongfu sect of the Thousand Spirits Sect in one fell swoop.

In those days, times were not peaceful.

The establishment of a sect is a major event, and from the first day of the opening of the sect, there are people with bad intentions who come to provoke them.

From the Demon Sect and the Righteous Path openly pressuring, to the second-rate sect coming to collect protection money, and then to the famous monks who want to kick the mountain gate to establish their authority......

These people who dared to challenge the authority of the Thousand Spirits Sect were all beheaded by the ancestor master!

After a bloody storm, Master Zu established the great name of the Thousand Spirits Sect.

It's a pity, it's a pity.

There is nothing that lasts forever.

As the saying goes, people have no thousand days, and flowers have no hundred days of red.

As the ancestor feathered and ascended, the Thousand Spirits Sect lost control of the Super Puppet Breaking Army.

Losing its highest combat power, the Thousand Spirits Sect began to decline.

In the years to come.

The Five Elements of the Righteous Path and the Demon Gate Thaumaturgy began to become the dominant mainstream of the Xiuzhen world, and the puppet monks became the last stream of the Xiuzhen world.

Even in the years that followed, a few geniuses would occasionally emerge in the sect, but in the end, these geniuses would be difficult to replicate the feat of the ancestor who won the world.

With the change of the general trend, the Thousand Souls Sect gradually fell to the second rate.

And then there's endless internal friction.

By now, the Thousand Souls Sect had already declined.

"I don't know when another genius will come out to help the sect regain its glory."

The old man couldn't help but sigh.

While the old man sighed helplessly, his apprentices had already begun their own trials.

Although there are mountains of corpses on the ancient battlefield, there are not many opportunities to actually find the best materials.

The reason is simple.

Although this is a battlefield site, in the thousands of years of screening, if there are good things, I am afraid that they have already been collected by those previous brothers and sisters, uncles and uncles, or old ancestors.

Until now......

There is not much left to find in the ancient ruins.

The time of the first day passed quickly.

Except for a few disciples who picked up some metal fragments that could be used as refining materials, the others had nothing to gain.

The next day, several disciples discussed and came to the conclusion that the area near the door must have been almost swept away by the previous seniors.

If you want to gain something, you must go deep into the ruins of the ancient battlefield.

So the few people quickly explored the depths of the ruins.

By the evening of the next day, most of them had gained a lot.

Liu Chun picked up a lot of metal fragments in the ruins.

These metal fragments are all excellent materials for refining puppets, and after getting these good things, Liu Chun's face is rotten with a smile.

Compared with Liu Chun, Tang Zhongshu's luck is better.

Tang Zhongshu picked up an all-metal mechanical head in the ruins.

"Haha, I'm really favored by Lady Luck!"

Tang Zhongshu pointed to the metal skull he picked up and said.

"Hmph, it's just a metal head, and you smile so happily, I thought you were rich."

Liu Chun is full of vinegar.

Tang Zhongshu said: "You know a fart, this puppet head is not simple, this is a complete ancient monk's handwriting, I only need a little modification, I can assemble a puppet for my use, with this thing as the foundation, this trial is more than twice the result with half the effort."

Everyone chatted enthusiastically, but Tan Xiaoyu was sullen.

It's been two days since he came here, but Tan Xiaoyu found nothing, which made Xiaoyu very discouraged.

My luck isn't bad.

Looking at the other companions who were extremely excited, Tan Xiaoyu secretly made up her mind that she must work hard tomorrow.

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