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

Chapter 147 Ancient Battlefield
At the same time, Feng Ling and Hong Muer both landed on a wasteland.

High-level but already broken magic weapons can be seen everywhere, and there is even a towering skeleton emitting a terrifying aura hovering on a pillar.

Feng Ling took a closer look and was shocked to find that the skeleton was not hovering on a pillar, but was nailed to the ground.

Just as Feng Ling was about to take a closer look, a murderous force emanated from the pillar.

Feng Ling didn't have time to retract his spiritual consciousness and was blown away by the killing force on the spot.

"Sister Feng!"

Hong Muer, who was still observing the situation, was startled and jumped to catch Feng Ling who was falling.

"Are you OK!"

Feng Ling removed her veil and used it as a rag to wipe the blood from her mouth. "Mu'er, be careful. This might be the ancient battlefield that the Fierce Emperor used his great magical powers to pluck away and integrate into his own little world!"

"Don't worry, Sister Feng! I won't be as foolish as you and try to use my spiritual sense to test it!"

……

"what is this?"

Li Yanmo, who was strolling in the Sutra Library, was attracted by a sand table and walked over curiously.

As Li Yanmo approached, he realized this wasn't just a sandbox, but an exquisite ecological box. Apparently, it had been neglected for so long that it had become a wasteland. The builder didn't seem to care much for the ecosystem, having killed several unknown gadgets with toothpicks.

"Ancient battlefield."

Li Yanmo, who was about to pull out the toothpick to take a look, coughed heavily, "What?"

Seeing that Li Yanmo was finally frightened, Zhuge Moer crossed his arms and spoke in a slightly complacent tone, "How about the ancient battlefield that the Fierce Emperor used his great magical powers to remove?"

"So these... toothpicks are?"

"Oh, it seems that when he brought it back, he didn't notice there were a few small lizards inside, so he poked them to death with a toothpick."

Although Emperor Yu is abstract, he has one common characteristic, that is, he is really good at fighting.

The creature stabbed to death by the Fierce Emperor could not be just a small lizard.

Li Yanmo was in a weird mood and no longer had any interest in strolling around.

Judging from the familiarity Zhuge Moer showed with Emperor Lie's tomb, it is probably not as simple as him frequently going in and out of the tomb.

Li Yanmo still remembered the deeds of Emperor Lie that Leng Ningshuang had popularized.

The Zhuge family absconded with the money halfway through the construction of the mausoleum. Emperor Lie had no choice but to teach himself Zhuge's mechanical devices and magic weapons and completed the mausoleum by himself.

The inheritance of Zhuge's art of mechanical devices and magic weapons was broken hundreds of years ago.

Zhuge Moer claimed to have mastered the complete art of Zhuge's mechanical devices and magic weapons.

"I wonder if this Emperor Yu could come out and see me?"

Li Yanmo clasped his hands together and shouted respectfully.

A gust of wind blew and nothing happened.

"..."

Li Yanmo took a deep breath and shouted to the sky.

"Ji—Emperor Ji Lie!"

"Don't call me Ji Ji Lie Di!"

Before he finished speaking, a translucent middle-aged man kicked towards Li Yanmo with a flying kick.

Li Yanmo, anticipating this, immediately performed a tactical roll, narrowly avoiding the middle-aged man's flying kick. He then quickly stood up and said, "I've heard that you, Emperor Lie, hate your own name and title, but I didn't expect it to be true." The middle-aged man knew that he had fallen for Li Yanmo's provocation and snorted coldly, "Young man, you really don't understand the rules. Don't you know I was just being mysterious?"

Li Yanmo coughed due to being choked, "Senior, you are quite elegant."

Even if a powerful person dies, he can still survive in the world through his thoughts and do things that he did not have time to do during his lifetime.

For example, the previous Emperor Yu, Ji Lao.

But Ji Lie in front of him was obviously much more noticeable than Old Ji.

"Young man, tell me, who sent you from the court of Dayu?" Ji Lie put his hands behind his back and posed.

"No one, I came here on my own to ask the Zhuge family to refine weapons for my sect."

"Hmph—youngster, do you think I'm blind? You already have the aura of a true dragon entrenched in you. You must be related to the royal family!"

When he heard about the True Dragon Qi, Li Yanmo's face turned strange, "Senior, you misunderstood. The reason why the True Dragon Qi is entrenched in me is probably because I participated in the battle for the crown prince."

"The battle for the crown prince?" Ji Lie became interested. "Which prince are you supporting?"

"Uh...Eighth Prince."

Ji Lie's face was full of sympathy. "Young man, you have no vision. Don't you know that the Fourth Prince, the Eighth Prince, and the Tenth Prince are the worst candidates to bet on?"

Li Yanmo's heart skipped a beat. "Why?"

"Emperor Yu is a mess. In order to let the ancient sects hidden among the super sects relax their vigilance, the emperors of all generations have nicknames that make people sneer behind their backs. If the current crown prince and the future emperor are the eighth prince, what do you think people behind his back would say?"

"Prince Jiba, Emperor Jiba."

Li Yanmo held his forehead with his hand.

Not only did he have to deal with the mess in the Ministry of Works, but he also had to smile and accept the titles of Prince Ji Ba and Emperor Ji Ba. No wonder Ji Fa didn't want to be emperor at all.

At this time, Li Yanmo suddenly thought of another problem.

"Then you became Emperor Yu because..."

Ji Lie's face, which was originally still sighing, instantly darkened. Zhuge Moer simply nodded and said, "Yes, it is said that the person who was responsible for delivering the message deliberately stuttered and became Ji Ji Liedi."

Facing Li Yanmo's sympathetic gaze, Ji Lie was silent for a while before raising his hand and waving, "It doesn't matter. Anyway, I am no longer a member of Dayu. I am the Emperor Lie. But what exactly is your intention, young man?"

Out of sympathy for Ji Lie, Li Yanmo quickly passed over the matter of Emperor Ji Lie.

"My sect is still in need of a master of refining weapons. I've heard that the Zhuge family's skills in mechanical devices and magical weapons are profound and mystical, so I'd like to invite the Zhuge family to come out."

"Is there really no other reason?"

Ji Lie sat on the eco-box, picked up a dry bone, and bumped it around on the wasteland like a child playing with a model. He even made some sounds and had a lot of fun.

"I'm actually working with Dayu right now. I'm really worried that this will get to the Ministry of Works, and they'll volunteer to come and help."

Li Yanmo's forehead sweated when he thought of what Shen Ziqing had said, that Tianxu Tower had been known to many Dayu monks and was even used as a place for gilding.

"You are cautious, but we do need to be on guard against this," Ji Lie's mouth twitched as if he recalled some tragic past, and he subconsciously increased the force with which he dragged the dry bones.

On the ancient battlefield, a terrifying skeleton beast fell with a ferocious face. Zhong Sanyuan and others, who had finally met up with Feng Ling and others, turned pale.

"Damn it! What kind of monster is this! I can't kill it no matter how hard I try!"

Fan Malang roared and stepped forward, trying to resist with his body, but he was kicked away casually like a stone on the roadside. Zhong Sanyuan had long lost his previous calmness, and he used all his strength to activate the magic spell, but was unable to leave any scars on the dry bones.

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