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

Chapter 300 Barbecued pork, buns, and dough
Not long after, Hong Muer came in holding her pipa, looking proud and confident, striding in like a great general.

Just by seeing Hong Muer's demeanor, Hong Menglian, the sect leader, and Hong Xia, the contemporary saint, felt a stomachache.

But fortunately, although Hong Muer walked in a rough manner and looked like she had lost all sense of propriety, she still had the proper etiquette.

"Hello, Sect Master, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"...You, know Li Yanmo?" Hong Menglian rubbed her stomach without leaving any trace.

When Li Yanmo was mentioned, Hong Muer immediately thought of the confusion between the front and back, and immediately gritted her teeth in anger, "Of course I know him! Sect Master, are you going to capture Li Yanmo? I can help!"

"Mu'er, don't be so petty. Isn't it just being treated like a child?"

Hongxia was worried that Hong Muer might do something bad or be misunderstood, so she tried to persuade her, but Hong Muer reacted even more strongly.

"This isn't about being treated like a child! This is about my dignity as a woman! He was clearly patting my chest, but he said it was my back! He would rather suspect that I turned my head than believe that it was my breast!"

Hong Muer exploded, and all the grievances hidden in her heart burst out all at once.

Faced with Hong Muer's outburst, the three people present finally understood why Hong Muer would be so angry whenever Li Yanmo was mentioned in the past eight years.

"Puff—cough! Cough cough cough!"

Hong Menglian and Hongxia couldn't help but burst out laughing at the same time. To cover up their embarrassment, they coughed forcefully. Shangguan Mei'er suffered the most. She wanted to laugh, but Hong Mu'er was more advanced and of higher status than her. She couldn't laugh as heartily as the two adults.

Helpless, Shangguan Meir curled up on the ground like a turtle and hid her head, but her shaking shoulders still revealed her current mood.

"You, are you laughing..." Hong Muer raised her finger, her voice trembling.

"No, no! Why would I be laughing?"

"That's right, that's right, I cough! It's just about breasts," Hongxia recalled all the bad things that happened in her life, barely suppressed a smile, crossed her arms around her chest, and nodded in a serious tone, "Mu'er, the sky has its phases, and breasts are naturally big and small. You can't always think about what you don't have. You should think about your own strengths, such as..."

Hongxiaer looked Hongmuer up and down, then walked around behind Hongmuer, pondered for a moment, raised her finger and smiled.

"You can pretend to be a corpse with a broken neck later."

"Pfft-hahaha-"

Hong Menglian couldn't hold back and burst into laughter, her chest shaking like a ripe peach.

Curled up, Shangguan Meir bit her lips tightly, her eyes bloodshot, and she tried hard to suppress the urge to laugh out loud.

"You—ahhhh—that thing is just a burden!"

Hong Muer's fury instantly flared up, and she tried to pull out her Pipa Axe, but Hong Menglian had already taken it. With no other options, Hong Muer had to engage in physical combat, but Hong Xia was too tall, and she pinned her head with one hand. No matter how hard Hong Muer swung her fists, she couldn't reach Hong Xia.

"Indeed, this thing is sometimes not as good as two pieces of barbecued pork and meat buns," Hong Muer pressed Hong Muer with her right hand, supported her chest with her left hand, and said seriously, "but it's better than face skin."

Hong Muer was stunned and didn't react. "What barbecued pork, buns, and dough?"

Hongxia did not answer, but just lowered her eyes. Hong Muer subconsciously lowered her head, looked at her own, then looked at Hongxia's, and immediately understood the difference between the dough and the meat buns, and her little face suddenly turned red.

"No, shameless!!!" Hong Menglian had laughed enough, and finally spoke up to stop Hong Muer and Hong Xia, and told them what happened in Meizhou.

"That Li Yanmo is probably a reincarnated immortal."

"Impossible—" Hong Muer rejected Hong Menglian's speculation without even a second thought. "When I met that kid, he was still practicing Qi and building a foundation, and he couldn't tell the difference. He clearly had a foundation-building platform, but he was still leaking spiritual energy. He needed more spiritual energy vortexes to make up for this loss."

"How can there be such a reincarnated immortal?"

Hong Menglian raised her brows slightly. "That's not necessarily true. Emperor Dai Yu sent down the Dao Pillar, completely severing the Dao lineage of the Great Wilderness and reorganizing a new cultivation system. For ancient cultivators, the current world is very unfamiliar, and their original cultivation methods will also encounter various problems."

"I once encountered an ancient cultivator. I was hunting him that day... ahem—I had originally arranged to discuss the rumors with the then-Emperor Yu, but he was guilty and refused to confront me. During the argument, I accidentally drew out a mountain range, and it landed on the Emperor's face."

"Unexpectedly, beneath that mountain range, an ancient cultivator slumbered. He was in the Tribulation Crossing Stage and had endured at least thirty-seven Heavenly Tribulations. However, under the influence of the Dao Pillar, his strength was reduced to only one tenth of what it was. I wanted to apologize, but the ancient cultivator wanted to teach me something. I humbly accepted, and immediately absorbed what he had learned, even gaining a new understanding."

"Uh...what did the ancient monk teach?"

"The strong prey on the weak," Hong Menglian said calmly, flicking her nails. "If this man had regained his full strength, I'd probably be no match for him. So I immediately realized the principle of taking advantage of his weakness and killed him. It's a pity that Emperor Yu had already escaped."

Hong Muer didn't know how to react.

"But this is just speculation. One thing is certain, Li Yanmo is a remarkable man. His status in Tianxu Tower is far more than just a messenger. I'm afraid he's in the same position as Mr. Shen, or perhaps even higher than Mr. Shen." Hong Menglian waved her hand. "Just find a reason to contact him and convey our goodwill—"

"I don't have a good relationship with him!"

"Okay then, Hongxia, you go ahead and just say you're going to check on the Qingshan Sect."

"OK--"

Seeing that Hong Muer was so unhappy, Hong Menglian did not force her and immediately changed the candidate. Hong Muer was dumbfounded and waved her hands immediately.

"I just said the wrong thing! I'll go! I'll go!"

"Then you and Hongxia go together and don't cause any trouble. Shangguan, you stay."

Hongxia and Hong Muer left noisily, while Shangguan Meir shrank her neck and trembled.

"Don't be so nervous. Are you sure that the person you saw at that time was Leng Ningshuang, the daughter of Leng Shanhe? Are you sure she possesses the Supreme Golden Elixir?" Hong Menglian shook her head and asked.

"Yes, yes! I'm sure! I saw her traveling with Li Yanmo when I was in Baidi City. She definitely had the Supreme Golden Elixir on her!" Shangguan Meir nodded vigorously.

"That's strange..."

Hong Menglian narrowed her eyes.

"That Leng Ningshuang's talent is indeed monstrous, but the golden elixir she formed should be of the highest quality."

"Could it be that Tianxu Tower has a way to... form the Supreme Golden Elixir?"

(End of this chapter)