"Before, some big clans asked me to make offerings, but that sect only regarded me as someone with the power of the sub-god realm. I am not willing to make such offerings, but if they give me the treatment of the combined realm, they are not willing."

"So now I just sell some puppets to earn some spiritual coins. I have no choice. I love the puppet method, but it is true that this method is declining."

Speaking of this, Feng Yang's expression was full of depression. Qin Cheng could see that the other party really loved this technique, but there was nothing he could do about it.

In fact, this is also the current situation of many puppet masters.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, if there is a sect family that gives you the treatment of being worshiped in the Fusion Realm, subsidizes your research on making puppets, invites you to teach the art of puppets, and even promotes this method, would you be willing?" Qin Cheng said.

"I am definitely willing. If you can teach the art of puppetry, this sect can be reborn on the mainland. I don't have to pay for it. But there is no such sect or family in the world." Feng Yang said with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, I can understand that you agree, right?" Qin Cheng stood up and said seriously.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, what do you mean by this? You are not joking."

When Feng Yang saw this, his heart skipped a beat and he stood up in surprise.

"Of course not, just come with me and you will know everything." Qin Cheng smiled mysteriously and flew out of the Treasure Pavilion with Feng Yang.

Feng Yang flew with Qin Cheng, feeling a little uneasy.

If Qin Cheng hadn't been flying towards Tianyu City, he would have doubted whether Qin Cheng had another purpose.

After all, the conditions mentioned by Qin Cheng are really good, but for someone who values ​​the puppet master and takes puppets as the direction of the family, and it is a big clan, it is impossible no matter how you look at it.

After flying all the way to Tianyu City, Qin Cheng did not fall behind. Instead, he took out a token, and the city defense formation automatically gave way to a passage.

Keep flying towards the center, and there are more and more majestic and towering buildings in front of you.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, the place you are talking about cannot be the Ye family."

Feng Yang was startled. Just now Qin Cheng took out the token and flew people directly into the big city. This made him a little surprised. Now that he was getting closer and closer to the Ye family, Feng Yang was a little unbelievable.

"What, do you have any grudge against the Ye family?" Qin Cheng said.

"You're kidding, I don't deserve to be enemies with the Ye family." Feng Yang smiled bitterly.

Ye family, how could he not know what level of existence it is?

The top family that owns three cities in the Northern Territory has an ancient bloodline that continues to this day and is a wealthy and prominent family.

Not to mention the Northern Territory monks, there are very few monks from other regions who don't know about the Northern Territory Ye family.

Flying into the Ye family, the monks of the Ye family bowed respectfully when they saw Qin Cheng. The journey was smooth and no one blocked them.

Feng Yang's heart couldn't help but beat wildly.

Qin Cheng's status seems to be very good in the Ye family.

Not only can Tianyu City fly at will, but even the core of the Ye family can enter and exit at will, and the Ye family members must also salute.

This kind of treatment has even surpassed that of elders.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, please stop playing tricks on me. The Ye family really wants me to be their guest and make a puppet?"

Feng Yang's voice trembled a little. The more mysterious Qin Cheng's identity became, the more unbelievable he became.

"What did you do to lie to you? We've arrived."

Qin Cheng and Feng Yang landed in front of the meeting hall one after another.

Qin Cheng had already sent word in advance, so several senior members of the Ye family were also in front of the meeting hall.

"This must be Master Huang."

Ye Longfeng walked forward with a smile and took Feng Yang's hand enthusiastically.

"I am the third elder of the Ye family, and this is the fifth elder..."

Ye Longfeng introduced them one by one, and while Feng Yang was still dazed, he directly pulled him into the meeting hall.

"Is Master Huang here?"

What made Feng Yang even more confused after entering it was that the person inside who stood up to greet him with a smile on his face turned out to be the Tribulation Realm monk and the head of the Ye family.

Feng Yang's mind roared, as if he was dreaming.

Feng Yang can't remember clearly what he said next. He only vaguely felt that the Ye family was very interested in puppets. Moreover, although the two elders were not familiar with puppets and were not very knowledgeable, they were very enthusiastic.'

After chatting for a long time, he was surrounded by everyone and walked out of the meeting hall. He was sent to an exquisite courtyard to rest.

Looking at this luxurious palace, Feng Yang felt a sore nose and almost cried.

As a puppet master, when have I ever been treated like this?

Among the monks of the same level, he is the most inconspicuous and the least cared about. This has been the case since he was a low-level monk.

He originally thought that as his cultivation level improved, others would gradually recognize the Puppet Master and eventually accept him, but the result remains the same to this day.

Feng Yang was extremely disappointed. He already thought that even if he worked hard all his life, he would not be able to change the current situation of the puppets, so he went around collecting puppets to satisfy his curiosity.

As a result, when he arrived at the Ye family, not only did several elders of the same rank treat him as an honored guest, but even the head of the Tribulation Realm family also personally received him.

Now he is placed in such a luxurious palace and treated like a guest.

This made Feng Yang feel like he was in a dream. He also saw that the Ye family valued and trusted him.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, becoming a worshiper of a clan may change your future trajectory. You don't have to rush to make a choice. You can think carefully before making a decision." Qin Cheng said.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, I know what you mean. Mr. Ye also told me frankly."

Feng Yang stood by the jade fence and looked at the rising sun.

"The Ye family is in crisis and needs the help of puppets, so they will find me. Although they said that the family will change their direction to study puppets, maybe after this disaster, I will still become a transparent person, just like I was deceived before.

Same."

The morning wind blew on Feng Yang's body, ruffling his hair, revealing his no longer young face.

Feng Yang thought of when he was a child, he was under the tutelage of a master who taught puppetry. The master's sincere words and the expression on his face were both gratifying and complicated.

"Feng Yang, have you really decided? Right now, you don't have the ability to understand the hardships and difficulties of the puppet journey, but by the time you really understand, it may be too late."

The words that Master said back then are still ringing in my ears.

"Master, he taught me everything he could. His lifelong wish was to recreate the glory of the puppet master in ancient times, but even after knowing that he was dead and gone, he could not do it. And I wasted half my life and could not see the dawn."

Feng Yang murmured, his eyes filled with sadness.

"But I want to bet this time, just like that time when I decided to give up the opportunity to become a disciple of another powerful monk to practice the puppet path."

"Fellow Daoist Qin, I agree."

Feng Yang turned his head, his eyes full of determination.

Qin Cheng nodded. He also felt a little emotional about Feng Yang, and he had a new understanding of life and death.

Life and death may not only be the beginning or end of a person's life, but also the life and death of a certain path, the birth and destruction of dreams.
Chapter completed!