The Emperor of Zongmen Workers is here

Jiang Qingwu and the others felt a sense of relief after successfully rescuing some of the Mingyan Tower disciples who had been transformed into puppets. However, they also knew that the real challenge had just begun. They had to find the treasure the mysterious man had mentioned in order to completely resolve the predicament of this small world and escape with everyone.

They cautiously continued to walk deeper into the small world. The surrounding fog still hung thick, like a mysterious veil, making it difficult to see the road ahead. With every step, they could feel an invisible pressure, as if a pair of eyes were staring at them from the shadows.

Jiang Qingwu gripped her sword tightly, her eyes scanning the surroundings with vigilance. She thought to herself: This small world is full of unknown dangers. We must remain vigilant at all times and not let our guard down for even a moment.

Lin Muci followed Jiang Qingwu closely, a nervous look on his face. "Junior Master, this place is so eerie. It feels like danger could appear at any moment," Lin Muci whispered.

Jiang Qingwu nodded slightly and responded, "That's right, everyone be careful. We don't know what we'll encounter next."

As they walked, strange figures suddenly appeared ahead. Upon closer inspection, they discovered they were a group of puppets. Some were made of wood, stiff and slow-moving; others were transformed from living creatures, with hollow eyes and dull expressions. They slowly approached Jiang Qingwu and the others, emitting an eerie aura.

"Everyone be careful, these puppets may attack us." Jiang Qingwu warned loudly.

Everyone immediately prepared for battle, their eyes fixed on the puppets. As they drew closer, they could truly see their forms. The wooden puppets were engraved with intricate patterns, as if imbued with some mysterious power. The puppets transformed from living creatures retained their original form, but lacked the vitality of life.

"These puppets are so meticulously crafted!" Zhongli Xiu exclaimed, his eyes filled with amazement. "They look just like the real thing."

Feng Jingchen also frowned and said, "The mysterious power of this small world is truly amazing. The craftsmanship of these puppets is so superb, I wonder what their purpose is."

Su Chen calmly analyzed: "We can't be fooled by the appearance of these puppets. They are likely to be very dangerous, so we must be careful."

Facing the gradually approaching puppets, everyone was filled with anxiety. They didn't know how powerful these puppets were, nor did they know how to deal with them.

"Try attacking their joints first to see if you can make them lose their ability to move," said Jiang Qingwu.

Everyone nodded and began to attack the puppets' joints. However, the puppets' bodies were very hard, and their attacks did not have much effect.

"These puppets are so difficult to deal with!" Lin Muci said anxiously.

"Don't panic, we'll think of another way," Jiang Qingwu soothed. Her eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, searching for the puppet's weakness.

At that moment, a puppet transformed from a living creature suddenly lunged at Zhongli Xiu. Zhongli Xiu quickly dodged sideways, swinging his sword at the puppet. The puppet nimbly dodged his attack and continued his attack.

"This guy is so fast!" Zhongli Xiu shouted.

Seeing this, Jiang Qingwu immediately threw out a talisman, trying to restrain the puppet. The talisman exploded in the air, emitting a strong light, but the puppet was unharmed.

"What should we do?" Mo Yunsheng said worriedly.

Everyone was in trouble, they didn't know how to defeat these puppets. Just when they felt desperate, Feng Ci suddenly thought of a way.

"We can use sound techniques to interfere with their actions, and then take the opportunity to attack their weaknesses." Feng Ci said.

Feng Jingchen's eyes lit up and he said, "That's a good idea. I'll perform the sound technique, and you guys take the opportunity to attack."

Feng Jingchen immediately summoned the Burning Shadow Flute and began to play the musical formula. The melodious flute sound echoed throughout the small world, like an invisible force, slowing the puppets' movements.

Everyone took the opportunity to launch an attack, attacking the puppets' eyes, joints and other parts. After a fierce battle, they finally succeeded in defeating the puppets.

"Great, we finally succeeded!" Lin Muci said excitedly.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but they also knew that this was just the beginning. They might encounter more dangers in the process of searching for the treasure.

As they continued forward, they remained vigilant, carefully avoiding any puppets that might appear while keeping an eye out for clues to treasure.

"Everyone, don't forget to take away any good stuff you see," Jiang Qingwu reminded.

Everyone nodded, indicating that they had remembered Jiang Qingwu's words. In this small world, they didn't know when they would find treasures, so they put away anything valuable, hoping it would be useful in the future.

As they walked, they came to a room filled with various items, including precious gems, ancient books, mysterious instruments, and so on.

"Wow, there are so many good things here!" Zhongli Xiu said excitedly, his eyes gleaming with greed.

"Don't take anything carelessly. Check first to see if these things are dangerous." Jiang Qingwu said.

Everyone began to observe these items carefully, and only after making sure that there was no danger did they carefully put them away.

"These things must be very valuable. They will be of great use if we bring them back to the sect." Su Chen said.

While searching for items, they also discovered some strange puppet parts. These parts were well-made and seemed to contain some mysterious power.

"These puppet parts may help us understand the secrets of this small world." Feng Ci said.

So, they also put away these puppet parts. During this process, Feng Ci also caught a few puppet rabbits. He looked at these cute puppet rabbits, and his heart was filled with curiosity.

"These puppet rabbits are so cute. Let's take them back to the sect and study how they work." Feng Ci said.

The group continued their search for the treasure within the small world, encountering numerous obstacles from puppets along the way. However, with courage and wisdom, they overcame each obstacle time and time again. In the process, they also looted many valuable treasures, their hearts filled with anticipation. They knew that if they could find that treasure, they could resolve the plight of this small world and escape it with everyone.

Content 2: Secret Room Adventure

While everyone was searching the small world for things, Feng Ci accidentally came across an antique shelf in the ancient house. He felt a mysterious force pulling him, and in an instant he fell into the secret room of the ancient house.

The secret room was dimly lit and filled with an old smell. Feng Ci was filled with doubts and vigilance. He didn't know why he came here, nor did he know what secrets were hidden in this secret room.

He stood up cautiously and looked around. He saw various refining tools and materials placed in the secret room, and an old man busy at a refining furnace.

The old man, dressed in a simple robe, had graying hair and a kind face. He stared intently at the refining furnace before him, fiddling with various instruments. Feng Ci looked at the old man, wondering: How could someone in this small world be refining weapons? Who was he? Why was he here?

The old man seemed unaware of Feng Ci's arrival and was still immersed in his own refining. He stared intently at the refining furnace with a distressed expression on his face.

Feng Ci stood quietly by, observing the old man's every move. He found that the old man's refining technique was very unique, but it seemed that he had encountered some difficulties and could not successfully refine what he wanted.

After a while, the old man stopped what he was doing and sighed. He said to himself, "What's going on? Why can't I refine what I want?"

Feng Ci hesitated for a moment, but decided to walk forward and greet the old man.

"Hello, senior. May I ask who you are? Why are you refining weapons here?" Feng Ci asked respectfully.

The old man then raised his head and glanced at Feng Ci, a hint of surprise in his eyes. But he soon regained his composure and said calmly, "Boy, who are you? Why did you break into my secret room?"

Feng Ci quickly explained: "Senior, I broke into this place by accident. My companions and I are searching for a treasure in this small world to solve the dilemma it faces."

The old man frowned slightly and said, "Treasure? Humph, treasures in this small world are not so easy to find."

Feng Ci looked at the furnace in front of the old man, his heart filled with curiosity. He couldn't help but ask, "Senior, what are you refining? It looks very difficult."

Feng Ci's mind stirred. He recalled the time he, his senior brother Zhong Lixiu, and his master Shi Chenbai had worked together to forge the new Wuliang Sect's sect order. He also had some experience in refining weapons, so perhaps he could offer the old man some advice.

So, Feng Ci mustered up his courage, stepped forward, and said, "Senior, I see you seem to have encountered some difficulties in refining weapons. I know a thing or two about refining weapons, so perhaps I can give you some advice."

The old man raised his head and looked at Feng Ci, his eyes filled with suspicion and disdain. "What do you, a young boy, know about the art of refining?" the old man sneered.

Feng Ci was not affected by the old man's attitude. He continued, "Senior, although I am a formation master, I have worked with my senior brothers and master to refine magical instruments, and I have some experience in this field. I see that your refining technique is very unique, but it seems that there are problems in some aspects."

The old man frowned and said, "Oh? Really? Then tell me, what's wrong with me?"

Feng Ci carefully observed the refining furnace and the surrounding materials, and said, "Senior, I think you may need to adjust the combination of materials and the control of the temperature. You can try different combinations of materials, adding some inconspicuous materials, and you may get unexpected results."

The old man was silent for a while after hearing Feng Ci's words. He seemed to be thinking about whether Feng Ci's suggestion was feasible.

After a while, the old man said, "I've considered what you said, but I've tried many times without success. Do you really think this will work?"

Feng Ci said firmly: "Senior, why not give it a try. Perhaps there will be a new breakthrough."

After hearing Feng Ci's words, the old man fell into deep thought. He began to re-examine his own refining process and found that Feng Ci's words did make some sense. However, he was still a little unwilling to give up and decided to try again.

The old man once again devoted himself to refining the weapon. Following Feng Ci's advice, he processed the materials more meticulously and also controlled the temperature more strictly. However, the light only appeared for a moment before disappearing. It was obvious that this attempt had failed.

The old man looked at the furnace in front of him with some dismay, his heart filled with loss. He began to doubt his own abilities, feeling that he might never be able to refine materials that satisfied him.

Feng Ci looked at the old man's lost expression, feeling a little sorry for him. He stepped forward again and said encouragingly, "Senior, don't lose heart. Failure is the prerequisite for success. We can try a few more times. I don't know what you want to refine, but the light that appeared just now means you're almost there, isn't it?"

The old man glanced at Feng Ci, a hint of hesitation in his eyes. After a moment of silence, he finally decided to try again. This time, he listened to Feng Ci's advice more carefully and made careful adjustments to every step.

After a long wait, the furnace finally emitted a dazzling light. The old man stood up excitedly, his eyes filled with joy as he watched the material in front of him finally being refined to his liking.

"It's done! I finally figured it out!" the old man said excitedly.

He turned around and looked at Feng Ci, his eyes full of gratitude and admiration. He praised him generously, "Boy, you're pretty good. I didn't expect your advice to be so useful. I really underestimated you before."

Feng Ci smiled and said, "Senior, you are too kind. I just offered some of my own opinions, but I didn't expect that they could really help you."

The old man looked at Feng Ci with new eyes. He said, "You are not an ordinary boy. What's your name? Where are you from?"

Feng Ci replied, "Senior, my name is Feng Ci, and I come from the Wuliang Sect. We were accidentally drawn into this small world full of puppets. At the request of a mysterious person, we are searching for a treasure to solve the dilemma of this small world."

The old man nodded and said, "I see. Have the demons and evil cultivators been completely wiped out by the righteous path now?"

Feng Ci couldn't help but sigh when he heard this and replied, "Nowadays, due to the lack of cultivation resources in the outside world, many famous and upright sects have fallen one after another. Therefore, the evil demons have been wantonly capturing cultivators to seize opportunities for cultivation. Killing and stealing treasures is a small matter, but most of them are captured and used as cultivation furnaces, then drained dry, and their cultivation essence is sucked away, and they die and disappear into ashes."

The old man was horrified when he heard this, and muttered, "How could the world become like this?"

Feng Ci also sighed and said goodbye to the old man...