Chapter 160: Infiltrating the Prehistoric Princess's Mansion
Su Yuniang breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that they were suppressed.
This is the optimal solution.
His own three flowers carry the rich breath of the Wushengjiao, and carry the cauldron of the Wushengjiao!
What if you don't want to be treated as a cult and executed immediately?
Ordinary people would never think of a way to survive, but Su Yuniang's thinking was smart, and she thought of the only way to survive:
"I said that the princess in front of me is also a cult, and she is still our childless mother."
At this time, whether the princess believed it or not, she didn't dare to call anyone.
She didn't think she was.
But what if?
Suddenly, a time-traveler from more than 200,000 years later said that she would be a childless mother in the future, and she had to weigh the seriousness of it.
If it is true, not only this Sanhua was executed, but she herself was also executed.
She couldn't afford to gamble at all, and she didn't dare to shout.
Su Yuniang thought in her heart:
"No matter how long we can cheat, if we can delay for a while, we will earn more information."
The identity of the Wusheng Sect is really a big black cauldron.
It's a hell of a start.
If she is an ordinary Sanhua with a normal start, she can be confident that she can survive and probe more information.
At this time, Princess Xin'e really wanted to open her mouth and shout that there was a cult invasion, but the other party shouted "no biological mother".
Her voice stopped abruptly, and her brain went into chaos.
Two maids: ""
They also feel so scared, should we call someone to expose the princess as the future boss of the Demon Cult
Wrong.
We are the princess's henchmen.
If the princess becomes the new childless mother in the future, will the two of us be able to keep it together and be a left and right protector?
We have exposed the princess, what if she is also a lifeless devil in the future, and she will die together?
"Welcome to the old mother, thousands of generations, and dominate the rivers and lakes."
Su Yu Niang is coloring:
"280,000 years later, Kyushu is in chaos and the people are dead."
"Xu Huan and others spent the power of the survivors, subverted time, and returned to before this period of history."
"We have also been mixed in with the Cult of Death, and we have successfully escaped to the past 280,000 years ago."
"The only three thousand remaining lifeless sect members we carry are all powerful masters above the two-phase realm, but there have been too many accidents, and now they are all gone."
She was talking about the low-level female prisoners who had not cultivated.
It's not that our cultivation is too weak, it's that the turbulence of time is too terrifying, and we have lost our cultivation.
"Now we have three thousand elites, crossing back and serving you!"
Her voice was incomparably heavy and serious:
"The tragedies of the future can be changed."
"You are the hope of the future, we three thousand people, will fight against the whole world with you, please fight the future after 280,000 years, and the dark taboo of the entire Kyushu will be subverted by the war."
Su Yuniang's words made Princess Xin'e's brain a little overwhelmed: "Why should I fight against the whole world?" β
Su Yuniang: "We'll help you." β
Xin'e: "Why should I fight against the whole world"
Su Yuniang: "Because you are the future mother~"
Xin'e's brain was confused for a while, and then she whispered: "You wait, you let me clear my mind." β
"Okay." Su Yuniang said respectfully, but she was not idle, "You are the future lifeless mother, you can't escape your fate, please lead us to rebuild our glory." β
She asked the three thousand lifeless disciples next to her to shout the slogan in unison:
"Meet the motherless!"
"It's better to have no life!"
"Praise the lifeless!"
Thousands of fanatical voices came and went, as if they had seen the master they served.
This scene has a shocking feeling that three years have arrived, the dragon king has returned, and 30,000 troops are rushing to come.
Princess Xin'e opened her lips wide in surprise and was silent.
After the shock, her IQ finally began to regain the high ground:
"I don't care who you are, if you say that, at least you have to show evidence, first of all, I am a mortal who can't cultivate, how can I become a great power in the future?"
Because I lied to you, you are mortal in the first place.
Or the kind of unwelcome mortal princess who died 280,000 years ago, the burial goods of the imperial tomb.
But of course Su Yuniang can't say that.
The other party felt that she was not dead, she still had a future, so he made up a future for her.
She explained: "You can't practice now, you can practice in the future, you have planted an acquired spiritual root!" β
"Soon after, a large number of peasants revolted, and they overthrew the rule of the immortals."
"The drastic changes of the times, like a vast tsunami, cannot be stopped by manpower, even your father, a contemporary saint, cannot stop the torrent of the world."
"This is the change of the times."
"This is a great revolution in the evolution of human history."
"It's like an ancient ape-man coming out of a cave, learning to hunt, and entering the age of a hunting tribe."
"But the Xin Dynasty is still strong, and it took more than 100,000 years for the new dynasty Jiusui to overthrow your era."
Princess Xin'e nodded.
The strong need to grow.
A strong person who can break through a state of mind within 10,000 years is already gifted and rare in the world.
Rujian Xin, thousands of years old Erxiang Realm Great Perfection, everyone thinks that he is a seed player, a future coach-level figure.
Those ordinary mortals who planted the acquired spiritual root, went forward and succeeded, plus opened up the cultivation path, it took more than 100,000 years to have the camp to resist the innate spiritual root.
The timing is perfectly right.
"And you, secretly planted spiritual roots, and in these hundreds of thousands of years, secretly recuperated and recharged."
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"No one knows that you have succeeded the Wusheng Sect and become the sect leader, secretly cultivating obscurity, and on the bright side you are still a weak princess of the court."
Xin'e frowned, "Then the childless mother of this generation was defeated by me?" β
The Religion of Birthless has been passed down for a long time.
There is no life to teach the old mother, and the outside world does not know that it has gone through several generations of replacement, but there must be a replacement.
"Yes!"
Su Yuniang sighed the vicissitudes of time:
"The Wusheng Sect also has to adapt to the torrent of the times, the members of the Wusheng Sect are based on the monks of the lower masses."
"And now that the acquired era has arrived, we naturally want to integrate into the acquired spiritual root and absorb the members of the acquired spiritual root."
"You defeated the previous generation of lifeless mothers, and worked hard to bring the church to life."
"You have made a new change and started preaching among mortals who have no spiritual roots, and let them plant a clover in their bellies, so that they can give birth to excellent scholars who can grow acquired spiritual roots."
Under Su Yuniang's continuous explanation, the story line of a female frequency heroine type appeared vividly.
Plotting, hibernation, forbearance, slapping in the face, and countless excellent followers.
The more Su Yuniang said, the happier she became:
"Even the contemporary Jiusui Saint, the most amazing great existence in human history, was once your suitor, I heard that the crazy pursuit of you, I can't wait to let you have a child of eighteen treasures, the main one is a crazy birth."
What happened to the relationship history of my black wave of saints?
Xu Huan, the traverser next door, all blackened the saint, saying that he was dead and would become a great horror in human history in the future.
It's just a small problem!
He monk can touch it, but I can't touch it?
The sage wanted to settle accounts after the autumn, and he also went to find Xu Huan.
I'm muttering here secretly, and if I don't spread it, no one will know about it at all.
The two personal bathing maids next to them covered their mouths in shock: "So exaggerated? Even the great terror at the end of time turned out to be to our princess? β
Who would have thought that the cowardly princess of the Xin Dynasty, who had no spiritual roots and was not treated well, would be a world-famous childless mother in the next 280,000 years?
The heart is incomparably shocked.
And Xin'e herself listened more and more confused.
But the other party's various evidence, details, skills and exercises for cultivating spiritual roots all prove that they are indeed carrying "advanced technology" that is far ahead of the times by more than 100,000 years.
They are indeed the time-travelers of the future.
They are a group of mysterious monks who have the ability to travel through time, regardless of life and death, and even their cultivation has been lost like mortals, and they can be discovered by me, a mortal
It can be seen that they have been hit hard!
All this just to go back in time and assist yourself?
It's outrageous!
She couldn't help but have a thought in her heart:
Could it be that I am really a childless mother?
"You talk about the future in detail, the historical pattern of twenty-eight years and ten thousand years later."
Xin'e pondered for a moment, "I can't trust you yet, I have to tell between right and wrong." β
Outside Princess Xin'e's house, on the street.
Several young monks Tianjiao, with the secret treasure of the aura of the living, walked in this imperial tomb.
Restraining their breath, walking in secret realms, and stealing are their routines.
As long as you don't move violently, you won't be detected.
In front of him is the largest secret realm in human history, the Imperial Mausoleum.
"The new Tianjiao, who call themselves traversers, have made such a big fuss." One of the young men said in a deep voice.
They were dissatisfied.
The saints put more than 70 batches of Tianjiao one by one one and hid them well.
These are the seeds of vitality arranged by the saints, and they are sent into the secret realm of the "Future Capital" in advance, so that they can settle their identities.
Now, some of them are already disciples of the Great Sect.
There are even some low-ranking officials in the imperial court, who have mixed very well.
"I heard that someone has already mixed up with the position of patrol guard in the capital, and he is still the team leader."
"The identities of a few of us are still too weak, and we only rely on copying books, some poetry collections of future Confucianism, making a name for ourselves in various bookstores, and building a good relationship with some talents."
"Fame, there is an Oiran invited into the boudoir, we can't alas yet! You can only watch and stun each other, so as not to expose yourself. β
"We sneaked in ahead of time and already had an advantage, but unfortunately the position is not very high."
They chatted and felt the customs of 280,000 years ago on the streets.
Suddenly, they saw the big characters [Princess Xin'e Mansion] on the side of the street.
"This saint has hundreds of princesses, but there are many who can fight well, and it is even more difficult for those who are highly cultivated to get in." Someone made small talk.
"This princess who has no cultivation qualifications is the best choice for us to sneak in, with a high status and not easy to be discovered."
"Brother Maowen before, he tried to apply for the guard of this princess's mansion, but failed."
"Princess Xin'e, she is known for her good temper, kindness, and helping mortals, but it's a pity that the mansion is very xenophobic, happy and quiet, and difficult to blend into."
"It's hard to mix with a high-level person."
This former pilgrim had no prince under his knees, only a princess.
The princesses of the first echelon are naturally those great monks, but they are easy to be found when they blend into the mansion and become personal maids and tea servants.
The second echelon is not welcomed by the mortal princess, but it is the best choice.
They glanced at Princess Xin'e's Mansion regretfully, turned around and left, and continued to blend into the crowd:
"That's it, it's impossible for anyone to get in, and our current hidden identity is not bad."
"When the saint enters the tomb, this old saint will be born, and see us each use our hidden identities to show our powers."