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

Chapter 232 I haven’t finished filming yet!
The trip to the mine will last for a month, during which time everyone will be treated as a miner with no exceptions.

For the prince, who has been living a life of luxury and studying the classics in school since he became conscious, this is undoubtedly a huge test for both his body and spirit.

This is especially true for the princes of noble families!

A noble prince was sitting in front of a photo ball holding a box of steamed buns, wiping his tears while eating the buns.

"Mom, none of my friends like the steamed buns you make, so I can only—"

"Hey, you still have steamed buns!"

The noble prince was grabbed by hands coming from all directions before he could finish his words. The steamed buns in the box were snatched away in an instant, and even the half-eaten bun in his hand was torn into pieces.

Faced with such brutality, the prince could only scream in pain while being unable to resist.

"I haven't finished filming yet! Let me finish filming!!!"

In the end, the prince couldn't even keep the box. He lay on the ground in tattered clothes, as if dead.

The other princes showed no mercy. They ate pickled vegetables and steamed buns and discussed what to do next.

The supervising generals ignored the actions of these princes.

There was no way. The trip to the mine only lasted one month, but these princes had already worked in the mine two months in advance and dug out a lot of ore.

Of course, there was another reason why he chose to ignore it.

These princes were suspected to be addicted to mining. If he urged them to mine, these people might misinterpret it as the mine seeing their talents and trying to retain them, and then they would have a righteous reason not to leave.

Li Yanmo sat in the carriage, wondering whether there would be any flaws in this plan.

After thinking about it, Li Yanmo actually discovered some problems.

"Constable Leng, if the people from the sect don't take action, then there will be no chance for those commoner marquis' sons to enter the cave we built?"

The key to this operation is to use the riot as a cover to make Li Lin and others mistakenly enter the cave they built, and obtain a large amount of cultivation resources and clean magic formulas.

But the prerequisite is that there will be riots.

It is not impossible for the sect not to cause trouble, but in that case the noble prince will have to frame him.

Although this can still achieve the goal, it will also further aggravate the conflict between the noble marquises and the commoner marquises.

Li Yanmo didn't really want those princes who were not bad by nature to become evil people to such an extent.

Leng Ningshuang, who was lying on the bed playing a game of tossing a ball with herself, replied calmly, "Don't worry, they will definitely take action."

"why?"

"My father is using this mining operation as a cover to transport a batch of Yaogang to Baidi City. That's a rare and precious material that can be used to forge heavenly-grade magical weapons, and it's enough to pique the greed of some sects. [It's not surprising that some sects would take action at this time.] With such a good reason before them, the sects who want to intensify the conflict between the noble marquises and the commoner marquises will not miss this opportunity."

Leng Ningshuang caught the falling hydrangea with a snap.

"After that, I'm afraid the Dao Sect will destroy these two empty-shell sects to make a statement."

Li Yanmo frowned slightly, "An empty sect?"

"It's the kind that has a name, a mountain, a mountain gate, and a record of its actions, but all the cultivators inside are disguised as other sects. If you actually investigate, you will find that they don't exist at all. A Jindan cultivator with a small school can establish a sect. There are millions of sects in Taoism, and Dayu simply can't track them all," Leng Ningshuang sighed helplessly and threw the embroidered ball in Li Yanmo's direction. "That's why Dayu is so eager to promote the sect registration system."

Li Yanmo raised his hand to catch the embroidered ball. "The world is too vast. Even if the court of Dayu is united, it will be difficult to lead the entire world."

Leng Ningshuang shrugged. "In other words, it's precisely because of this difficulty that the Dayu court was able to achieve unity."

"Is this considered finding joy in misery?" Li Yanmo's answer made Leng Ningshuang a little depressed. "Come to think of it, I've heard some things about the Chiche world. It seems you've done something remarkable."

"You made immortals appear in a world where it's impossible to become immortal through cultivation?"

Li Yanmo's expression froze slightly, and his fingers gripping the hydrangea tightened slightly. "The situation is completely different. Compared to the entire universe, the Chiche world is very small, and I am the strongest in the Chiche world, an invincible existence. The sect centered around me is the only authority in the Chiche world. Even so, it took nearly a thousand years."

Leng Ningshuang stared into Li Yanmo's eyes for a while, but ultimately couldn't discern anything. She could only muffle her breath and say, "Really? I always feel like you came close to your goal many times, but ultimately gave up for some reason."

"How could I be that stupid?"

"They look quite similar."

Li Yanmo curled his lips and threw the hydrangea back, hitting Leng Ningshuang on the forehead.

Time passed day by day, and most of the mining trip was over in a blink of an eye. Everything was safe and sound.

Late at night, a series of earthquakes broke the tranquility of the night. Accompanied by low laughter, two big hands came down and tore the mine apart. Dozens of monks wrapped in black robes fell and killed the miners who were transporting ore.

"Who dares to be so presumptuous!"

A roar sounded from the mine, and a man flew up and used a magic seal to hit the falling hand.

But the moment the two collided, General Dayu, who was in the Spirit Transformation Stage, vomited blood and flew backwards.

Shen Ziqing, who was standing in the distance, closed the folding fan in his hand, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"Early stage of fusion? You actually made such a big bet?"

Zhou Yi, who was standing next to Shen Ziqing, shook his head. "Mr. Shen, the Fusion Stage cultivators are not just common cabbages. That Fusion Stage cultivator was a useless corpse discarded by a tribulation-crossing ancestor using the Three Corpses Slashing method. He was himself influenced by the three thoughts of greed, anger, and ignorance and is a complete demon cultivator. He is currently in need of a useful magic weapon. The others were also corpse cultivators trained by this demon cultivator."

"They are already on the Dao Sect's wanted list."

"We are here to kill this demon cultivator."

Zhou Yi rolled his eyes and chuckled, "I hope no noble marquis will use a knife to kill someone else."

Shen Ziqing nodded thoughtfully, then smiled as if remembering something. "But what if these uncontrollable demon cultivators and corpse cultivators kill the wrong people? When do you plan to take action?"

"Hahahaha—Mr. Shen was right. The time is almost here. Everyone, follow me to slay the demons and monsters!"

Zhou Yi laughed out loud a few times, raised his hand and waved, then he and the others took off into the air and headed straight for the mine.

Shen Ziqing still squinted his eyes, but the smile on his face faded away.

Zhou Yi and others did not regard human life as their own, and their reckless behavior reminded him of what happened that day.

In order to slay the demon and achieve a breakthrough, the monk deliberately allowed the demon to act recklessly.

A method of concealing one's true intentions.

Whether they hid it from the sky or not, they had already crossed the sea.

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