Chapter 943 I Want to Try

Tiangang Sect, Hunyuan Sect, and Jian Sect all expressed their opinions.

The other three major immortal sects watched indifferently.

The monks from the three major Buddhist temples, Xuankong Temple, Wuxiang Temple, and Prajna Temple, who came to attend the tea party, all lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, obviously not wanting to get involved in this matter.

Most of the time, Buddhism has always kept aloof from the world and rarely participated in the battles between sects.

"If we can't even compete for the title of Master of Artifact Refining, as one of the four major side sects, the Hundred Refining Sect's name will indeed be somewhat in vain."

"Actually, there is nothing wrong with letting the Nether Fire Palace replace the Hundred Refining Sect. In the world of cultivation, strength is the most important thing. This is normal."

Many monks were discussing in low voices.

Taoist Jade Cauldron stood up slowly, his face was as dark as water, and he said loudly: "It's ridiculous to try to seize my position in the Hundred Refining Sect just because of a dispute over weapon refining!"

"Everyone has this qualification, but you, Netherfire Palace, are not qualified! A traitor from my Hundred Refiners Sect also wants to be the king and hegemon, which is ridiculous!"

"Hahaha!"

Ming Han looked up to the sky and laughed, saying: "I think you are really ridiculous! The Bailian Sect is rotten and old, and has no intention of making progress. It has long existed in name only!"

"Master, he couldn't bear to see the art of weapon refining decline, so he set up his own business. In thousands of years, he has achieved such achievements. Who dares to say that he is not qualified!"

"As the saying goes, there is no order of learning, and the master is the teacher! Among the five major left ways, the leader of the Corpse Refining Sect was once a disciple of the Puppet Sect. Now, hasn't this senior created a legacy that has shocked the past and the present? Zong side by side!"

"Master, he is extremely talented. He created his own way of refining weapons with hell fire. His achievements now have already surpassed everyone in your Hundred Refining Sect. Who dares to say that he is not qualified!"

Ming Han looked arrogant, his big sleeves were fluttering, and he was full of energy. His words were also sonorous and powerful, causing many of the monks who were watching to nod secretly!

Ming Han had just won the weapon-refining battle. He was young and at his peak.

When he spoke these words at this time, his momentum was like a rainbow. Although Taoist Yuding's cultivation level was high, it pales in comparison!

Even everyone in Bailian Sect had some doubts in their hearts.

Could it be that the sect has really reached this point of no return?

Nangong Ling hugged Liu Hanyan and stared at the dazzling Ming Han not far away, his eyes full of grief, anger and injustice!

Taoist Yuding looked in the direction of the three side doors.

No matter what, the four major side sects have been linked together for eternity. If the Bailian Sect is in trouble, the other three major side sects should not just sit idly by and ignore it.

Taojun Lanyue's eyes passed by the faces of the Hunyuan Sect, Tiangang Sect, and Jian Sect, and he sighed secretly in his heart, but said nothing.

Minghuo Palace was obviously prepared for what happened today!

With the support of the three major immortal sects, if they attack at the same time, even if the Qianhe Sect steps forward, it will be useless. It will offend the three major immortal sects, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

Tang Yu from the Danyang Sect couldn't stand it and said loudly: "Fellow Daoist Minghan's words are wrong. The Bailian Sect has been passed down for eternity and has a rich foundation. How can it be as you said, riddled with holes and so unbearable?"

"What's more, the positions of the four side sects are not trivial. How can we make this conclusion based on the victory or defeat of you two weapon masters!"

"hehe."

Ming Han chuckled again and raised his voice: "Among the masters, the Bailian Sect is no match!"

"Now that all the major sects are here, I will ask you Bailian Sect now, if my master comes forward, who of you Bailian Sect can win the weapon refining!"

The Hundred Refiners Sect cultivators were silent.

Taoist Yuding did not speak either.

Before this, the weapon refining master of Bailian Sect had fought against the master of Netherfire Palace, and was defeated miserably!

The reason why they attach so much importance to the weapon refining dispute at Qianhe Tea Party is that Bailian Sect also wants to take this opportunity to win back a victory.

Unexpectedly, it still ended in a disastrous failure.

Although Minghan was the True Lord of Nascent Soul, at this time, he had gained momentum and was dazzling. He pointed in the direction of Bailian Sect and yelled loudly:

"In the battle between masters, you are no match. In the battle between masters, you dare not accept the challenge! Why should Bailian Sect become one of the side sects!"

The sound was like thunder, roaring in the ears of the cultivators of Bailian Sect.

"The Hundred Refiners Sect is over."

"Yes, even if the Bailian Sect doesn't want to admit it, after today, among the side sects, there probably won't be a place for the Bailian Sect."

"I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that a super sect that has been passed down for eternity would fall like this."

Many monks discussed without any scruples, no longer considering the feelings of everyone in Bailian Sect.

Ye Tiancheng smiled coldly, his eyes full of sarcasm, and said: "If I were a disciple of Bailian Sect, I would have gone back to the sect long ago. Why do I still have the nerve to stay here!"

Finally, a cultivator from the Hundred Refiners Sect could not bear the pressure and stood up silently.

Soon, the second Bailian Sect disciple stood up, lowered his head, and left the table sadly.

Taoist Yuding looked at this scene, stretched out his arms, and moved his lips, as if he wanted to stay, but he didn't say a word.

Ye Tiancheng's eyes were cold, and his consciousness sent out a wave of fluctuations. He was already preparing to let the fierce dragon step forward to intercept and kill the people of Bailian Sect outside Qianhe Sect!

"If you don't leave, do you want to challenge me?"

Ming Han looked at Taoist Yuding, Nangong Ling and others with ridicule in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Oh, I almost forgot. Your Bailian Sect has been passed down for eternity and has a rich foundation. You might even be able to hide dragons and crouching tigers."

"If anyone is dissatisfied, you can come up and challenge me. If any of you can refine the Xiantian Lord Magical Artifact, how about I lose?"

The cultivators of Netherfire Palace laughed loudly.

"I want to try."

Just when Taoist Jade Cauldron couldn't bear it anymore, looked embarrassed, and wanted to leave with the group of cultivators, a voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.

The cultivators were startled and looked sideways.

A man in a green shirt looked calm, separated from the crowd, and walked in. It was Su Zimo!

"It's you?"

Minghan's eyes turned cold.

Ye Tiancheng looked at Su Zimo without concealing the murderous intent in his eyes.

This person has repeatedly ruined his good deeds. Unexpectedly, he pops up again now. He can't wait to take action now and kill him here!

"Uncle, little master, you..."

Nangong Ling and the others looked at Su Zimo, their eyes suddenly bursting with brilliance.

Could it be that my uncle is not only a swordsman with amazing combat power, but also an outstanding weapon training master?

Could it be that Junior Master's uncle can really save Bailian Sect this time?

The three of them had never seen Su Zimo refining weapons, so when Su Zimo stepped forward, endless expectations suddenly emerged in the hearts of the three of them.

Taoist Yuding was also shocked and his eyes widened.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why the sect master had told him to obey the orders of his great uncle at the critical moment before parting with Daojun Chixing.

It turns out that this young master’s uncle is the hidden trump card of Bailian Sect!

Nangong Ling and Taoist Yuding looked at Su Zimo expectantly.

Unexpectedly, Su Zimo seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned his head, looked at Nangong Ling and the others, coughed slightly, and asked: "Which of you has a weapon refining cauldron, can you lend it to me?"

Nangong Ling: "..."

Ruxuan: "..."

Taoist Yuding almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

The onlookers were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

Real weapon refining masters regard the weapon refining cauldron as the most important magic weapon. They carry it with them everywhere. How could they not have the weapon refining cauldron?

This is really no wonder Su Zimo.

He has a weapon refining cauldron for refining spiritual weapons, but he does not have a weapon refining cauldron for refining magic weapons.

As for the bronze square tripod, it has been sacrificed by his red-haired Yin God to refine it as a magical weapon. It is surrounded by evil spirits and is inconvenient to reveal.

Thank you to fellow Taoists such as Ocean Waves, Under the Bodhi Tree, Spring, Myself, Lonely Star, Peppa Pig, Encounter, Big Stone, Smiling and Loose and so on~