These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 343: Infiltrating the Prehistoric Princess's Mansion

Su Yu Niang breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that they were subdued.

This is the optimal solution.

This three-flower of mine carries the strong aura of the Wusheng Sect, and I have to bear the blame for the Wusheng Sect!
What should we do if we don’t want to be treated as a cult and executed immediately?
Most people would never think of a way to survive, but Su Yu Niang was very smart and she thought of the only way to survive:
"She said that the princess in front of us is also a cult, or our mother without birth."

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

She felt that she was not.

But what if?
Suddenly, a time traveler from more than 200,000 years in the future came and said that she would be the Mother of No Birth in the future. She had to consider the seriousness of the matter.

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

She couldn't afford the risk and didn't dare to shout.

Su Yu Niang was thinking:

"No matter how long we can deceive, or how long we can delay, or how much more information we can get, it's all profit."

The identity of the Wusheng Sect is really a big scapegoat.

This is the beginning of hell.

If she had a normal start like an ordinary Sanhua, she would have the confidence that she could survive and find out more intelligence.

At this moment, Princess Xin'e really wanted to open her mouth and shout that a cult had invaded, but the other party shouted "Mother of No Life".
Her voice suddenly stopped and her mind went into chaos.

Two maids: “.”

They are also feeling very scared. Should we call for help to expose the princess as the future leader of the evil cult?
wrong.

We are the princess's confidants.

If the princess becomes the new Mother of No Birth in the future, can't we two serve as her protectors?
We have exposed the princess. What if we become the great devil in the future? Will we die together?
"Welcome to my mother, for generations to come, and unify the martial arts world."

Su Yu Niang said seriously:

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

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

"We, the Wusheng Sect, also mixed in and successfully escaped to the past 280,000 years ago."

"We brought with us the remaining 3,000 Wusheng disciples, all of whom are powerful masters above the Second Phase Realm. However, 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 the time turbulence is too terrifying and we have lost our cultivation.

"Now, our three thousand elite soldiers have traveled back through time to serve you!"

Her voice was extremely heavy and serious:
"Those future tragedies can be changed."

"You are the hope of the future. We three thousand people will follow you to fight against the whole world. Please accept the challenge of the future 280,000 years from now. The battle will subvert the dark taboos of the entire Kyushu."

Princess Xin'e was a little confused by Su Yu Niang's words: "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 mother of no birth~"

Xin'e's mind was in a mess for a while before 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 Mother of No Life. You cannot escape your fate. Please lead us to restore our glory."

She asked the 3,000 Wusheng followers nearby to chant slogans in unison:

"Greetings to the Mother of No Birth!"

"It's better to be unborn!"

"Praise the Unborn!"

Thousands of fanatical voices rose and fell, as if they had seen the master they served.

This scene gives a shocking feeling, as if three years have passed, the Dragon King has returned, and an army of 30,000 is rushing towards him.

Princess Xin'e was so shocked that her lips opened wide and she 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 provide evidence. First of all, I am a mortal who cannot practice cultivation. How can I become a powerful person in the future?"

Because I lied to you, you are just a mortal.

She was an unloved mortal princess who had died 280,000 years ago and was buried with the emperor.

But Su Yu Niang certainly couldn't say that.

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

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

"Not long after, a large number of peasants revolted and overthrew the rule of the immortals."

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

“This is a changing era.”

"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 was 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.

For a strong person to be able to break through a state of mind within ten thousand years is already a gifted person, rarely seen in the world.

Like Jianxin, who has reached the great perfection of the second phase realm at the age of several thousand years old, everyone thinks he is a top player and a future headmaster-level figure.

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 your spiritual roots and secretly gathered your strength over the past hundreds of thousands of years."

Su Yu Niang said:
"No one knows that you have taken over the Wusheng Sect and become its leader. You have been hiding your power in secret and are still a weak princess in public."

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

The tradition of Wushengjiao has a long history.

The outside world doesn’t know how many generations of replacements the Mother of the Wusheng Sect has gone through, but there must have been replacements.

"Yes!"

Su Yu Niang sighed at the vicissitudes of life:
"The Wusheng Sect must also adapt to the tide of the times. The followers of the Wusheng Sect are mostly monks from the lower classes."

“Now that the acquired spiritual roots have arrived, we naturally need to integrate into the acquired spiritual roots and absorb followers with acquired spiritual roots.”

"You defeated the previous Mother of No Birth, worked hard to govern the country, and brought new vitality to the followers."

"You have made new changes and started preaching among mortals without spiritual roots, letting them grow clover in their bellies so that they can give birth to outstanding scholars who can grow acquired spiritual roots."

Under Su Yu Niang's continuous explanation, a story line of a female protagonist appears vividly before our eyes.

Plotting, lurking, forbearing, slapping in the face, and having countless excellent followers.

Su Yu Niang became happier as she spoke:

"Even the contemporary Nine Spike 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 give birth to a crazy child."

What's wrong with me criticizing the saint's love history?
Xu Huan, the time traveler next door, criticized the saint fiercely, saying that he was dead and would become a great terror in human history in the future.

Just a small problem!
He, the monk, can touch it, but I can’t?

When the saint wanted to settle the score later, he would go to find Xu Huan.

I'm just whispering this here and I won't spread it out, so no one else will know about it.

The two personal bathing maids beside her covered their mouths in shock. "Is it so exaggerated? Even the great terror at the end of time is...to our princess?"

Who could have imagined that the cowardly princess of Xin Dynasty who had no spiritual roots and was unpopular would become the world-famous Mother of No Birth 280,000 years in the future?

The incomparable shock in my heart.

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

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

They are indeed time travelers from the future.

This group of mysterious monks who have the ability to travel through time, regardless of life and death, have even lost their cultivation and become as ordinary as mortals, yet they can be discovered by a mortal like me.
It can be seen how badly they were hit!
All this just to go back to the past and assist me?
How outrageous!

She couldn't help but have a thought in her mind:
Could it be that I really am the Mother of No Birth?

"Please tell me more about the future, the historical pattern twenty-eight years from now."

Xin'e hesitated for a moment, "I can't trust you yet. I need to distinguish right from wrong."

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

Several young monks were walking in this imperial mausoleum, carrying secret treasures that could conceal the breath of living people.

It is their routine to conceal their breath, walk in secret places, and steal.

As long as you don't do anything violent, you won't be discovered.

And before us is the greatest secret place in human history, the imperial tomb.

"A few new geniuses who came in claimed to be time travelers and made such a big fuss." One of the young men said in a deep voice.

They are very dissatisfied.

The saint released more than seventy batches of geniuses one after another, and they were hidden very well.

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

Now, some of them are already disciples of the great religions.

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

"I heard that someone has already been promoted to the position of patrol guard in the capital, and is even a squad leader."

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

"We are so famous that a courtesan wants to enter our boudoir, but we can't. Alas! We can only watch and knock the other person out to avoid exposing ourselves."

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

They chatted and felt the local customs and practices of 280,000 years ago on the streets.

Suddenly, they saw the big words "Princess Xin'e 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 more difficult to sneak in." Someone chatted casually.

"This princess who has no cultivation qualifications is our best choice for infiltration. She has a high status and is not easily discovered."

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

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

"It's hard to get to a high level."

This former sage had no princes, only princesses.

The princesses in the first echelon are naturally the great monks, but if they sneak into the palace and become personal maids or tea waiters, they will be easily discovered.

The unpopular mortal princess in the second tier is actually the best choice.

They looked at Princess Xin'e's mansion with regret, turned around and left, continuing to blend into the crowd:
"Forget it. It's impossible for anyone to sneak in. Our current hidden identities are pretty good."

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

(End of this chapter)