Chapter 141: The Remnants of the Fierce Emperor
Hong Muer rolled her eyes and said unhappily, "Friend Li, you've already accepted the money, so isn't it time for you to share your intelligence? Don't use the excuse of just trying it out to evade us."
"Trying is just one of the reasons. The other reason is that there is indeed something wrong with Mr. Zhuge," Li Yanmo put away the ticket book and explained helplessly.
"Oh? Tell me about it."
"It's really strange that such a rotten person is still alive."
Hong Muer was speechless for a moment.
"The inheritance of the Zhuge family has been broken for more than a hundred years, and there are only three people left in the Zhuge family. To put it bluntly, they are worthless. Considering Zhuge Liumu's style, it is too strange that he can still live until now. Therefore, there must be someone who is secretly protecting the Zhuge family."
Hong Muer and Feng Ling nodded at the same time.
"Apart from the Zhuge Magical Treasures, the only value of the Zhuge family is the Fierce Emperor's Tomb. I guess even if the inheritance of the magical weapons has been cut off, the method to open the Fierce Emperor's Tomb must have been passed down in some way."
"So there are some people who don't want the Zhuge family to disappear, and have been secretly protecting the Zhuge family."
"There are too many secrets hidden in the tomb of Emperor Lie that are detrimental to the Dayu Dynasty. If the Dayu Dynasty knew that the Zhuge family not only knew the location of the tomb of Emperor Lie, but also knew how to open it, it would be impossible for the Zhuge family to continue to exist in the world."
"Although the Zhuge family is in such a miserable state, it is still famous. This shows that the Dayu Dynasty believes that the Zhuge family is no longer a threat. It is better to believe it than not to believe it. The Dayu Dynasty actually left the Zhuge family alone..."
Li Yanmo pinched his chin, a gleam of light in his eyes.
"I'm afraid there are many remnants of the Fierce Emperor hiding within the Dayu Dynasty!"
A strange light flashed in Hong Muer's eyes.
At first she looked down on Li Yanmo because of his cultivation level, but after listening to Li Yanmo's analysis, Hong Muer changed her opinion of Li Yanmo.
Feng Ling murmured to himself, "It seems that the rumors are true. Emperor Lie had already planted the seeds in the Dayu Dynasty before he was removed from the throne."
Seeing that Hong Muer and Feng Ling believed it, Li Yanmo breathed a sigh of relief.
Of course, he just made up the story about the remnants of the Fierce Emperor.
When he first saw Zhuge Liumu he just had a vague feeling.
Although the Dayu Dynasty was abstract, it was a serious dynasty after all. The Nanyang City Governor Du Chen was the boss of both the black and white worlds and strictly enforced taxation. With Zhuge Liumu's appearance, he should have been sent to the Ministry of Works for further studies by the Dayu Dynasty.
When he met Feng Ling for the first time and heard Feng Ling say that the tomb of the Fierce Emperor contained evidence that could prove the innocence of the super sect, Li Yanmo already understood the whole story.
The dead don't lie.
Someone who rebelled against the dynasty and was expelled from the dynasty would never lie! You've already rebelled against the dynasty and you're still framing people? What's the point?
Li Yanmo was in mixed mood.
He could already imagine the scene where the tomb of Emperor Lie was opened and all the truth was revealed to the world.
After Feng Ling digested the information, he asked very seriously, "Fellow Daoist Li, what are you going to do next?"
"Zhuge Liumu is obviously afraid that we will continue to smash the spirit stones. Anyway, keep smashing until he can't bear it anymore and begs for mercy."
If it were a first-rate sect, they might think that Li Yanmo was talking nonsense, but for a wealthy super sect, if they could solve the problem by smashing spirit stones, they would keep smashing them.
"Okay - take it. There are 3 billion low-grade spirit stones in here. You can smash them first -"
Hong Muer took off a storage bag on the spot and threw it to Li Yanmo.
Li Yanmo suddenly felt that the situation was getting awkward. "Fellow Daoist Hong, I could have gone to the bank to get reimbursed..."
"It was your own action before, and it will be our cooperation from now on," Hong Muer crossed her arms across her chest, "We pay the money, and you do the work, that's all."
"this……"
"The rest will be your reward."
It’s actually extra income! ?
"Ahem - then I'd rather obey your command," Li Yanmo coughed and hid the storage bag in his arms, "Please ask Brother Feng to take me back."
"good--"
Feng Ling nodded, stretched out his hand and pressed, and after another dizzying moment, Li Yanmo returned to Nanyang City.
"Fellow Daoist Li, once we get the method to open the tomb of the Fierce Emperor, if you agree, we can help you get rid of those two fellow disciples and take you into the tomb to make contributions to our sect."
After saying this, Feng Ling disappeared.
Li Yanmo scratched his head, glanced at the thatched house of the Zhuge family, and was about to leave when a clear and ethereal voice rang out.
"Are you the foolish young master whose spirit stones were cheated away by my father?"
Li Yanmo looked in the direction of the voice and saw a girl who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old. She was carrying a basket on her back and was dressed simply. She was very pretty, with her eyes being particularly eye-catching. Ethereal, wise, yet gleaming with a cunning that suits her age.
"Hmm - could this be the eldest daughter of the Zhuge family? What's your name?"
"My name is Zhuge Moer. I'm not some young lady. I'm just a debtor for more than ten generations." Zhuge Moer opened the door. "Mr. Li, my father said that you are a rare good-for-nothing in our family. We can't treat you unfairly. Come in and have a seat."
Li Yanmo looked strange, but still nodded and followed Zhuge Moer into the thatched hut.
At the corner, Du Chen closed the account book in his hand, frowned slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
At Zhuge Moer's hospitality, Li Yanmo sat on a small stool. Zhuge Moer hummed softly and poured a cup of cold tea for Li Yanmo.
"Father has gone to the casino and will not come back until he has lost all his money. Master Li, you gave Father a lot of spiritual stones this time, so I am afraid he will lose money for several days. If you still want to see Father after three days, it is better to go to the casino."
"It's all right, it's all right—I can wait at the door."
Li Yanmo smiled, picked up the tea and took a sip. He raised his head and was about to continue speaking, but Zhuge Moer had already bent down, and his ethereal eyes were almost close to Li Yanmo's eyes.
Before Li Yanmo could figure out the situation, Zhuge Moer had already straightened up, muttering.
"He doesn't look like a fool."
Li Yanmo shook the cold tea in his cup and said, "I've already said that I really want to invite the Zhuge family to come to Ganzhou and be responsible for the weapon refining of my sect."
"Um—are you from the Qingshan Sect?"
"Yes and no."
"What's the name of your sect?"
“…”
"Miss Zhuge, since you have no intention of coming to my sect, why bother knowing so many unnecessary things," Li Yanmo glanced away and drank his tea in sips.
“That’s true…”
Zhuge Moer scratched his head, squatted in front of the basket, and started picking the bamboo shoots in the basket.
"Father can't even refine weapons, let alone mechanical devices. Mother is even more clumsy, anything she touches will break."
"Oh~ It sounds really bad," Li Yanmo nodded, not surprised by the answer.
"So, I know the Zhuge mechanism magic weapon method."
Zhuge Moer raised his fingers and shook them left and right.
"And it is a complete mechanism magic weapon technique——"
Li Yanmo paused in shaking the cup.
(End of this chapter)
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