This group of players is more cunning than cunning

Su Yu Niang was relieved to see them being suppressed.

This is the best solution.

This three-flowered flower carries the strong aura of the Wusheng Religion, and she has taken the blame for the Wusheng Religion!

What should she do if she doesn't want to be regarded as a cult and executed immediately?

Most people would never think of a way to survive, but Su Yu Niang's mind is smart, and she thought of the only way to survive:

"Say that the princess in front of you is also a cult, or our Wusheng Old Mother."

At this time, whether the princess believes it or not, she dare not call for help.

She thinks she is not.

But what if?

Suddenly, a time traveler from more than 200,000 years later said that she would be the Wusheng Old Mother in the future. She had to weigh the seriousness of it.

If it was true, not only this three-flowered flower would be executed, but she herself would also be executed.

She couldn't afford to gamble and didn't dare to shout.

Su Yu Niang thought in her heart:

"No matter how long we can deceive, we can delay for a while, and get more information. It's a profit."

This identity of the Wusheng Religion is really a big black pot.

This is the beginning of hell.

If she had a normal start like an ordinary Sanhua, she would have the confidence to survive and explore more intelligence.

At this time, Princess Xin'e really wanted to open her mouth and shout that there was an evil cult invasion, but the other party shouted "Wusheng Laomu". Her voice stopped abruptly and her brain fell into chaos.

Two maids: ""

They also felt very scared. Should we call someone to expose the princess as the future leader of the evil cult?

No.

We are the princess's confidants.

If the princess becomes the new Wusheng Laomu in the future, we two can't be the left and right protectors?

If we expose the princess, what if we are also the Wusheng big devil in the future and we have to die together?

"Welcome, mother, and unify the world for thousands of generations."

Su Yu Niang said solemnly:

"Twenty-eight thousand years later, the Nine Provinces will be in chaos, and all people will be dead."

"Xu Huan and others used the power of the survivors to overturn time and return to before this period of history."

"We, the Wusheng Sect, also mixed in and successfully escaped to the past twenty-eight thousand years ago."

"We brought the only three thousand Wusheng Sect members, all of whom were powerful masters above the second phase realm, but there were too many accidents, and now their cultivation has disappeared."

She was talking about those low-level female prisoners who had no cultivation.

It's not that our cultivation is too weak, but that the time turbulence is too terrifying, and we have lost our cultivation.

"Now we, the three thousand elite, have traveled back to serve you!"

Her voice was extremely heavy and serious:

"All the tragedies in the future can be changed."

"You are the hope of the future. We, the three thousand people, will fight against the whole world with you. Please fight for the future 280,000 years later, and the war will subvert the dark taboos of the whole Kyushu."

Su Yu Niang's words made Princess Xin'e's brain a little confused: "Why should I fight against the whole world?"

Su Yu Niang: "We will help you."

Xin'e: "Why should I fight against the whole world?"

Su Yu Niang: "Because you are the future Wusheng Old Mother~"

Xin'e's brain was confused for a while, and then she whispered: "Wait a minute, let me sort out my thoughts."

"Okay." Su Yu Niang said respectfully, but she was not idle either, "You are the future Wusheng Old Mother, you can't escape your own destiny, please lead us to reshape the glory."

She asked the three thousand Wusheng believers next to her to shout slogans in unison:

"Meet Wusheng Old Mother!"

"Better than Wusheng!"

"Praise Wusheng!"

Thousands of fanatical voices came one after another, as if they had seen the master they served.

This scene gave people a sense of shock, as if three years had passed, the Dragon King had returned, and 30,000 troops were rushing to the front.

Princess Xin'e was so shocked that she opened her lips and remained silent.

After the shock, her IQ finally began to regain its high ground:

"I don't care who you are. If you say that, at least you should provide evidence. First of all, I am a mortal who cannot practice. How can I become a powerful person in the future?"

Because I lied to you, you are a mortal.

Or the unwelcome mortal princess who died 280,000 years ago, a burial object in the imperial mausoleum.

But Su Yu Niang certainly couldn't say that.

The other party felt that she was not dead and she still had a future, so she made up a future for her.

She explained: "You can't practice now, but you can in the future. You have planted acquired spiritual roots!"

"Soon after, a large number of peasants revolted and overthrew the rule of the immortals."

"The dramatic changes of the times, like a vast tsunami, cannot be stopped by human power. Even your father, a contemporary saint, cannot stop the torrent of the world."

"This is a change of the times."

"This is a great revolution in the evolution of human history."

"It's like the ancient apes walked out of the cave, learned to hunt, and entered the hunting tribe era."

"But the Xin Dynasty is still strong. 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 the state of one mind within ten thousand years is already gifted and rare in the world.

Like Jianxin, who has been in the state of two phases for thousands of years, everyone thinks he is a seed player and a future headmaster.

Those ordinary mortals with acquired spiritual roots, who continued to advance one after another and opened up the path of cultivation, spent more than 100,000 years before they were able to compete with the innate spiritual roots.

The timing was completely consistent.

"And you secretly planted spiritual roots, and in these hundreds of thousands of years, you secretly gathered your strength."

Su Yu Niang said:

"No one knows that you succeeded the Wusheng Sect and became the leader. You kept a low profile in secret, and on the surface you were still a weak princess of the court."

Xin'e frowned, "Then this generation of Wusheng Old Mother was defeated by me?"

The inheritance of Wusheng Sect has been long.

The outside world does not know how many generations of Wusheng Sect Old Mother have gone through, but there must have been replacements.

"Yes!"

Su Yu-niang sighed at the vicissitudes of time:

"The Wusheng Sect must also adapt to the tide of the times. The followers of the Wusheng Sect are the monks of the grassroots masses."

"Now that the post-natal era has arrived, we naturally have to integrate into the post-natal spiritual roots and absorb the followers of the post-natal spiritual roots."

"You defeated the previous generation of Wusheng Old Mother, worked hard to govern, and revitalized the followers."

"You made new changes and began to preach among mortals without spiritual roots, letting them plant clover on their bellies, so that they could give birth to excellent scholars who could plant post-natal spiritual roots."

Under Su Yu-niang's continuous explanation, a story line of a female heroine appeared vividly in front of us.

Plotting, dormant, forbearing, slapping, and countless excellent followers.

Su Yu Niang became happier and happier as she spoke:

"Even the contemporary Nine-Spiked Saint, the most amazing and great existence in human history, was once your pursuer. I heard that he pursued you madly and wished that you would have eighteen babies in one pregnancy, with one crazy child as the main character."

What's wrong with me criticizing the Saint's love history?

The time traveler Xu Huan next door also criticized the Saint madly, saying that he was dead and would become a great terror in human history in the future.

It's just a small problem!

He can touch it, but I can't?

If the Saint wants to settle the score later, he will go to Xu Huan.

I'm whispering here secretly, and it won't be spread out, so no outsiders will know at all.

The two personal bathing maids next to him covered their mouths in shock: "So exaggerated? Even the great terror at the end of time is talking to our princess?"

Who would have thought that the cowardly princess of Xin Dynasty who had no spiritual roots and was not welcomed by others would become the world-famous Wusheng Old Mother 280,000 years later?

The shock in her heart was incomparable.

And Xin'e herself became more and more confused as she listened.

But the other party's various evidence, details, techniques of planting spiritual roots, and methods all proved that they did have "advanced technology" that was more than 100,000 years ahead of their time.

They were indeed travelers from the future.

They were a group of mysterious great monks who had the ability to travel through time. They came here regardless of life and death, and even their cultivation was lost like mortals. They could be discovered by a mortal like me.

It can be seen that they were severely injured!

All this was just to go back to the past and assist themselves?

It's so outrageous!

She couldn't help but have a thought in her mind:

Could it be that I am really the Mother of No Life?

"Tell me more about the future, the historical pattern of 28 years and 10,000 years later."

Xin'e pondered for a moment, "I can't believe you yet, I have to distinguish right from wrong."

Outside Princess Xin'e's mansion, on the street.

Several young monks, carrying secret treasures that can restrain the breath of living people, walked in this imperial mausoleum.

Containing breath, walking in secret realms, and stealing are their routines.

As long as they don't do it violently, they won't be discovered.

And in front of them is the largest secret realm in human history, the imperial mausoleum.

"The new prodigies who came in, claiming to be time travelers, made such a big fuss." One of the young men said in a deep voice.

They were very dissatisfied.

The saints released more than 70 batches of prodigies one by one, hiding them very well.

These are the seeds of vitality arranged by the saints, sent to the secret realm of "Future Capital" in advance, so that they can give themselves an identity.

Now, some people are already disciples of the great sect.

Some are even low-level officials in the court, and they have done very well.

"I heard that someone has already become a patrol guard in the capital, and is still a team leader."

"The identities of several of us are still too weak. We only rely on copying books, some poetry collections of future great scholars, and become famous in various bookstores, and build good relationships with some talented people."

"The reputation is so great that there are courtesans who invite us into the boudoir, but we can't! We can only watch and knock the other party unconscious to avoid exposing ourselves."

"We sneaked in early and have an advantage, but unfortunately the position is not very high."

They chatted and felt the customs and customs of 280,000 years ago on the street.

Suddenly, they saw the words [Princess Xin'e's Mansion] on the street.

"This saint has hundreds of princesses, but many of them are good at fighting, and those with high cultivation are even harder to get in." Someone chatted.

"This princess who has no cultivation qualifications is the best choice for us to sneak in. She has a high status and is not easy to be discovered."

"Brother Mao Wen tried to apply for the guard of this princess's mansion before, but failed."

"Princess Xin'e is famous for her good temper, kindness, and helping mortals. Unfortunately, the mansion is very exclusive and quiet, so it is difficult to get in."

"It's hard to get into a high-level position."

This former saint has no princes, only princesses.

The princesses in the first echelon are naturally those great monks, but they are easy to be discovered if they get into the mansion and become personal maids or tea servants.

The unwelcome mortal princesses in the second echelon are the best choice.

They looked at Princess Xin'e's mansion with regret, turned around and left, and continued to mix in with the crowd:

"Forget it, it's impossible for anyone to get in. Our current hidden identities are not bad."

"When the saint is buried, this old saint will be born. Let's see how we can use our own hidden identities and show our magical powers."

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