Chapter 160: Sneaking Into the Prehistoric Princess's Mansion

Seeing that they were restrained, Su Yuniang breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the optimal solution.

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

What should I do if I don’t want to be regarded as a cult and be executed immediately?

Most people would never think of a way to survive, but Su Yuniang's quick thinking led her to think of the only way to survive:

"The princess in front of me is also a cult, and she is also our birthless old mother."

At this time, whether the princess believed it or not, she did not dare to call anyone.

She felt like she wasn't.

But what if?

Suddenly, a time traveler from more than 200,000 years later said that she would be an inanimate mother in the future. She had to consider the seriousness of this.

If it were true, not only would this Sanhua be executed, but she herself would also be executed.

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

Su Yuniang was thinking:

"No matter how long we can deceive, delay for a while, and get more information, we will make money."

The identity of Wusheng Cult is really a big scapegoat.

This is the beginning of hell.

If she had a normal start like an ordinary Sanhua, she would be confident that she could survive and explore 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 "Wu Sheng Old Mother".

Her voice stopped suddenly, and her brain fell into chaos.

Two maids: ""

They also feel so scared. Should we call someone to reveal the princess’s identity as a future demon sect boss?

wrong.

We are the princess' confidants.

If the princess in the future becomes the new lifeless old mother, how can we protect both of us as a guardian?

We have exposed the princess, what if we are also the inanimate devil in the future and we have to die together?

"Greetings to my mother, I will rule the world for generations to come."

Su Yuniang said seriously:

"Two hundred and eighty thousand years later, Kyushu will be in chaos and all life will be extinct."

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

"Our Wusheng Cult also got involved and successfully escaped to the past 280,000 years ago."

"We have the only three thousand Wusheng disciples left with us. They are all powerful masters of the second phase realm or above. However, there have been too many accidents, and now they have all disappeared."

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

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

"Now we, three thousand elites, have traveled back through time to serve you!"

Her voice was extremely heavy and serious:

"Those tragedies in the future can be changed."

"You are the hope of the future. Three thousand of us will fight with you against the entire world. Please challenge the future 280,000 years from now and fight against the dark taboo that subverts the entire Kyushu."

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

Su Yuniang: "We can help you."

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

Su Yuniang: "Because you are the future Wusheng Mother~"

Xin'e's mind was confused for a while, and then she whispered: "Wait a minute, let me clear my mind."

"Okay." Su Yuniang said respectfully, but she was not idle either. "You are the future birthless old mother. You cannot escape your own fate. Please lead us to rebuild our glory."

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

"Greetings to Mother Wu Sheng!"

"It's better to have no life!"

"Praise Wusheng!"

Thousands of fanatical voices came and went, as if they were seeing the master they served.

This scene has a shocking feeling as if three years have passed, the Dragon King has returned, and 30,000 troops are rushing forward.

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

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

"I don't care who you are. If you say that, you must at least 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 just a mortal.

She is still the kind of unpopular mortal princess who died 280,000 years ago, a burial object in the imperial mausoleum.

But of course Su Yuniang couldn't say that.

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

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

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

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

"This is a changing of the times."

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

"It's like the ancient ape-men came out of the cave, learned to hunt, and entered the era of hunting tribes."

"But the Xin Dynasty is still strong. It took more than a hundred thousand years for the new dynasty Jiu Sui to overthrow your era."

Princess Xin'e nodded.

Strong people need to grow.

A strong person who can break through a state of mind within ten thousand years is already a gifted person and is rarely seen in the world.

For example, Jian Xin, who is thousands of years old in the Second Phase Realm, is considered by everyone to be a seed player and a future head coach.

Those ordinary mortals with acquired spiritual roots spent more than 100,000 years in succession and opened up a path of cultivation before they were able to compete with the innate spiritual roots.

The timing is totally right.

"And you secretly planted spiritual roots, and in the past tens of thousands of years, you have been secretly gathering strength."

Su Yu Niang said:

"No one knows that you have succeeded the Wusheng Sect and become the leader. You have been keeping a low profile in secret, and on the surface you are 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 be 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 her.

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 being in human history, was once your pursuer. I heard that he pursued you madly and wished that you would have eighteen babies and a crazy baby."

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 in the future 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, spiritual root planting techniques, and skills all proved that they did have "advanced technology" that was more than 100,000 years ahead of their time.

They were indeed future travelers.

They were a group of mysterious 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 were 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 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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