If the sect doesn't accept geniuses, they will become giants once they leave?

Chapter 138: Smile without saying anything, leave the rest to the opponent's imagination

Li Yanmo looked in the direction of the voice and saw a veiled woman in white standing on the country road.

She was plump and thin-waisted, and it was obvious that she ate well. The thin veil on her face was blown by the wind, outlining the beautiful face of this woman.

Li Yanmo clasped his hands together, thought for a moment, and then smiled, "I wonder which super sect this fellow Daoist is from?"

The woman raised her eyes slightly, "How do you know I'm from a super sect?"

"..."

Li Yanmo smiled but said nothing.

The woman narrowed her eyes slightly and snorted, "Your sect is quite cautious, actually sending a disciple of your level of cultivation here."

Li Yanmo continued to smile without saying anything.

Seeing Li Yanmo's acquiescence, the woman looked towards the Zhuge family's thatched cottage and frowned slightly. "Your sect's intelligence is lagging behind. The Zhuge family's inheritance has been broken. They don't know where the tomb of the Fierce Emperor is. No matter how many spirit stones you spend on the Zhuge family, it will be meaningless."

Li Yanmo seemed to be lost in thought, his mouth slightly open, as if he wanted to refute something, but when the words reached his throat, he seemed to encounter some difficulty and turned into an awkward inquiry.

"I wonder what I should call you, fellow Daoist?"

The woman withdrew her gaze and replied calmly, "Feng Ling."

"Feng Daoyou, don't be so confident."

"Oh? How do you say this?"

"..."

Li Yanmo smiled but said nothing.

A disciple from a super sect came to Nanyang City on purpose and even came near the Zhuge family, but he kept saying that the Zhuge family knew nothing and was not surprised by the appearance of this "disciple of a super sect". What else could it be except that he had made some other discovery?
Feng Ling clasped his hands in front of him, and the nutrition bag shook.

"I see. You were the one who bought the mechanical horse. What did you find on the mechanical bull?"

Li Yanmo's fists tightened slightly, "Fellow Daoist Feng, you're putting me in a difficult position. The Tomb of the Fierce Emperor is related to the reputation of our sect..."

The Dayu Dynasty seemed to condone the sects' digging up the tomb of Emperor Dayu, but who would dare to bet that the Dayu Dynasty would not make a fuss about it? At least the super sects with sufficient foundation would not take the gamble.

The Tomb of the Fierce Emperor was described by the Gold and Stone Chamber of Commerce as a treasure trove, which made the first-rate sects lose their minds, but the super sects that had been cheated by the Emperor's Tomb several times would definitely not fall for it.

Feng Ling in front of him came from a super sect and mentioned the Tomb of the Fierce Emperor...

Li Yanmo decided to take a gamble on the bold moves of Emperor Yu and his men.

As expected, when Feng Ling heard the word fame, his expression did not change at all. He seemed calm, but the nutrition bag on his chest began to shake very honestly.

"Did you hear any rumors?"

Li Yanmo was silent for a few seconds before his face was filled with pain. "Long Yang's friendship, Dayu is an undercover agent, and he castrated himself to practice his magic..."

Li Yanmo didn't say who it was. He just used various keywords according to his understanding of the Dayu Dynasty, while quietly observing Feng Ling's reaction.

When Feng Ling heard that Dayu was an undercover agent, he nodded very realistically.

Apparently, one of Feng Ling's disciples was slandered by Emperor Yu as an undercover agent of Emperor Yu.

Li Yanmo tried to think along the lines of this keyword, but he didn't even know which super sects there were, so naturally he thought of the victim mentioned by Leng Ningshuang, the leader of the Cangtian Sword Sect, who was said to be a brother by Emperor Yu.

"I'm sorry, but you don't need to take those rumors to heart," Feng Ling sighed softly. "Once we open the tomb of the Fierce Emperor, everything will be revealed." Li Yanmo's eyes moved, but on the surface he showed hesitation and lack of confidence. "Fellow Daoist Feng, this may not be pleasant to hear, but this matter may not be that simple. The Dayu Dynasty intends to use the imperial tomb to spread false information and undermine the unity of the sect. After all, this Fierce Emperor is still Emperor Yu..."

Feng Ling shook his head. "It seems your master didn't tell you much. But that's true. Your cultivation is too low. There are some things that you really can't know."

Seeing that Feng Ling could actually improve the settings on his own, Li Yanmo felt relieved. "Fellow Daoist Feng, since it's not something I should know, then naturally I shouldn't know. The master has his own difficulties, and we disciples just need to share the pressure for the master."

Feng Ling was stunned, but his expression softened considerably. "No wonder your sect sent you here. Well, just treat it as me talking to myself."

"The Fierce Emperor wasn't removed from the throne; he rebelled against Dayu. To ensure his comeback, he secretly contacted numerous super sects. To gain support from the Dao Sect, he revealed a secret."

Feng Ling said slowly.

"He holds evidence that proves that successive Emperor Yus fabricated and framed the super sect."

"He knew too much, and that's why he betrayed Dayu. He did show some evidence."

"So the Dao Sect secretly provided him with a lot of supplies. Unfortunately, before he could make a comeback, he was assassinated by the powerful Dayu. He used up all his strength to escape back to the secretly built mausoleum."

Li Yanmo took a breath of cold air.

Feng Ling thought Li Yanmo was frightened by the shocking news, so he immediately comforted her softly, "Don't worry, there are no Dayu monks here, and I have also set up a soundproof barrier, so no one else will hear it."

Li Yanmo finally let out a breath and gave a wry smile. "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Feng. This is truly not something I should know. Fellow Daoist Feng, to be honest, that mechanical bull doesn't hold many clues pointing to the Lie Emperor's tomb. Now that I think about it... the Jinshi Merchants Guild must have been antagonizing the Military Sect for putting that mechanical bull up for auction."

"If I return empty-handed this time, I'm afraid it will be hard for me to explain to my master."

Hearing this, Feng Ling immediately felt sympathy for Li Yanmo.

One billion high-quality spirit stones is not a small amount.

But these ten billion high-quality spirit stones were spent on a useless mechanical magic weapon.

Even if a super sect is released, it will be difficult to explain.

"Don't worry. We already have information about the location of the Fierce Emperor's Tomb. We are fully confident that we can open it this time. That's why your fellow disciples didn't blame you."

As Feng Ling spoke, he turned his head and looked towards the corner not far away.

"My two fellow Daoists, since you're already here, why do you need your fellow apprentice to stand in the way?"

"..."

"As expected of the Sword Saintess of the Cang Tian Sword Sect, it seems the Cang Tian Sword Sect is determined to seize the Tomb of the Fierce Emperor."

Dao Hai and Leng Ningshuang walked out shaking their heads.

Dao Hai is responsible for the styling, while Leng Ningshuang is responsible for the weird look.

"Or are you worried that the Huangtian Sword Sect will interfere and make it difficult for your Cangtian Sword Sect to hold its head up in the battle between the Sword Sect and the Sword Sect?"

Feng Ling's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't care about Leng Ningshuang's sarcasm at all, but the nutrition bag on his chest very honestly reflected Feng Ling's true annoyed thoughts at the moment.

Now Feng Ling can basically confirm that Li Yanmo is the honest man being ordered around by the two people in front of him.

"Hmph—we in the Cang Tian Sword Sect have always done things in an upright manner, unlike the two of you who are hiding behind covert tactics.

(End of this chapter)