These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 425 I am the orthodox one!

The capital is very big.

Although there are not three thousand huge city walls surrounding it.

But this does not mean that the area is small, it is comparable to a local state capital.

After the saint went mad, all institutions in the capital were paralyzed, and millions of middle and low-level government officials and court officials in charge of operations were paralyzed.

Now, before those earthbound spirits were reborn, it was quite easy for them to sneak into the capital.

Tatata!
Ning Zheng followed the man.

Princess Xin'e, the earth-bound spirit, cannot leave too far.

Ning Zheng was a little afraid of their branch, hiding in a remote corner.

But fortunately, those ancient beings that escaped from the tombs and imperial mausoleums have taken root in the [History Books of Time] and cannot be too far away from the place where they left.

The earthbound spirits of both sides can only move in the core and prosperous area of the imperial palace.

Now, Ning Zheng walked through the alleys and secret passages and soon arrived at a hidden base of the Wusheng Sect.

When we walked out of the ground through the secret passage, we saw a huge mansion.

There are three lines of words written on the door.

【No life for all living beings in the world】

【Unintentionally spreading the heart to the world】

【No time to prolong the life of the world】

Ning Zheng couldn't understand, so she took note of it silently and continued on her way.

Eighty percent of the people around are beautiful women of various types, all with a unique gentle charm, and only 20% are men.

"It seems that not all followers of the Wusheng Sect are women."

Ning Zheng looked at the believers along the way and thought in his heart.

The core industry of the Wusheng Religion is to force women to give birth, kill the babies, turn them into clover patterns on their bellies, stack the babies, improve the babies' qualifications, and produce powerful Wusheng demon babies!

Although the cult's service objects are all women, it does not mean that their top leaders cannot be men.

at this time.

Ning Zheng silently observed this group of people. Most of these cultivators had three flowers on their heads, and each had four to five petals.

Obviously, it was an ancient existence leaked by the imperial tomb.

Does the ancient imperial tomb also hide the Wusheng Sect?
It seems that I have come to an extraordinary place!
Ning Zheng was brought to a room, and a woman said respectfully, "Please identify yourself and release your aura."

Ning Zheng nodded.

In his heart, he said to Zan Niang and the female prisoners, "Call them out."

The hairpin lady and the female prisoner were professionals and extremely skilled. They shouted:
"Praise the Unborn, Welcome the Unborn"

The aura of the followers of the Wusheng Sect, that unique skill mixed with sound, burst out.

The women with hairpins worked even harder and screamed very loudly.

Female blacksmiths like Aunt Lianxian, Su Yu Niang, and Fairy Doctor all joined in the fun in this scene, screaming and shouting, going crazy over the plot.

The woman who was testing was shocked:
"What kind of method is this? He actually exudes the aura of countless crazy followers shouting and the Wusheng Sect's sacrifice?"

"However, it is indeed our Wusheng Sect. It may be some new branch of martial arts."

Even the Xuelihua family, whose medium-grade spiritual roots can extend into three branch techniques, let alone the heavenly spiritual roots of this ancient cult?
There are countless branch techniques of the Wusheng Sect, and they cannot guarantee that they know all of them.

"Sir, please follow me!"

The woman was even more respectful. "Excuse me, what is your relationship with that Wusheng deputy leader who was causing trouble in Xinyizhou?"

"Slightly related." Ning Zheng nodded lightly.

The smile on the woman's face grew even wider.

Obviously, that battle in Xinyizhou City made the Wusheng Sect famous.

Although they were surrounded and suppressed afterwards, countless branches were attacked and the losses were not small.

Now, there are two voices within the church.

One voice is: The other party is a fake, although the aura is from the Wusheng Sect, but since they have opened up a new technique, why don’t they come into contact with them? There is a big problem!
One voice is: the other party is just arrogant, and the reason why a new branch of a certain martial art does not appear is that some high-level people will strangle other factions in order to protect their own interests.

After all, even the decent sects have serious internal strife, and the internal strife of the evil cults is even more bloody.

The other party didn't show up, obviously because he was afraid of being strangled.

"No need to say more, just lead the way." Ning Zheng said calmly.

Soon, Ning Zheng was taken to a conference room.

Here are the high-ranking members of the Wusheng Sect. Their aura is not evil, and they do not look like a cult.

They are all beautiful and plump women with gentleness and tranquility, full of maternal radiance, with smiles like spring breeze, as if they have returned to their mother's arms.

The hairpin ladies are also analyzing:
“No wonder they’ve been able to grow their business so much.”

“It seems that image is very important.”

"That's right. How can those ugly ones, who look like villains at first glance, be a real large-scale demonic cult?"

"This is in line with common sense, has ideals, looks sacred, and has a lot of superficial work."

"No wonder, they call it the Holy Religion of No Birth, and the followers are so envious of it, their brainwashing skills must be very strong."

"Stop it! Why do we think they are a cult? Have we also been brainwashed by the imperial court? That's why we label them a cult? Is there a possibility that the Wusheng Sect is not bad? It's just that the winners are the kings and the losers are the bandits?"

"The Wusheng Cult is also a professional traitor. Back then, the Nine-Scented Saint was a traitor, and the Wusheng Cult was also a traitor. It was just that they could not compete and lost, so they were labeled as a cult."

"I think these sisters are all good people. The idea of not having children is also very good! What is this called? This is called eugenics! Save up the children!"

"Yeah, what's the point of having children like having diarrhea? Otherwise, it will be a big one."

"Are you disgusting?"

Ning Zheng's face was filled with black lines.

He knew before that these little blacksmiths were indeed like a natural disaster. They had no stance, could not distinguish between good and evil, and were both good and evil.

Have your own thinking ability.

But these people's logic is really out of control.

Ning Zheng sat on the chair and sighed inwardly, while the people around her were communicating.

A woman's true form said calmly, "My Dharma image has been ordered to infiltrate Doukouzhou and is now stationed in a place called Yuanli City."

"My Dharma image is now stationed here." Someone else started to communicate.

Each of them is an ancient entity in the imperial mausoleum.

These followers of the Wusheng Sect have a long history and are deeply rooted in every power, even infiltrating ministers, palace maids, generals, and marshals buried in the royal tombs of successive dynasties.
They accompanied the saint to his burial.

Now, many of their Wusheng Sect's secret agents have become the saints' vanguard troops, taking the opportunity to go out into the outside world.

This is a historical meeting of the Wusheng Sect.

Ning Zheng didn't say anything either.

The occasional bursts of Wushengjiao aura from his body instantly made everyone turn their heads and pay attention to this mysterious existence.

Which branch is this person from? Why are the believers' souls full of resentment so noisy?

With such a high concentration, is it really okay? Will I not be discovered if I go out?
How come this purity is more like the Wusheng Sect than the high-ranking people of our ancient times?
Just when everyone was discussing.

Finally, a figure slowly emerged from the curtain behind the room.

The person was lying on the bed on her side, separated by a thin pink mosquito net. Her figure was charming and graceful, like a beautiful snake.

"Everyone, we are all believers who came out of the tomb. We all have a tacit understanding!"

A beautiful woman from the Wusheng Sect in the mosquito net said.

"I am the seventh generation Mother of No Birth. You can call me Mother of No Heart."

Ning Zheng couldn't stop feeling depressed.

Because this is probably a great master who has reached the level of a saint and has reached the state of transformation.

All large and top sects have a threshold: the state of transformation.

You may not have it in this generation, but your ancestors in your tomb must have it!
The Wusheng Sect has declined in this generation, and Ning Zheng doesn’t know if there are any living people who have reached the Huawo realm, but the one in front of her is a saint-level person from the ancient imperial tomb!

The fact that they were able to allow saints to escape as advance teams shows how terrifying those ancient royal families were!
Like the royal family of Xin Dynasty, if they did not fight and kill each other, there would be quite a few saints accumulated in the imperial mausoleum of Xin Dynasty.

The imperial tombs of past dynasties, even if only the tip of the iceberg is revealed, are already so terrifying.

(End of this chapter)