These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 426 True and False Descendants
"Greetings to Mother Wuxin!"

Everyone stood up and bowed, and Ning Zheng also joined in and bowed.

Obviously Ning Zheng came at the right time.

It happened that there was a great battle in the capital and the royal tomb was exposed.

The current branch of the Wusheng Sect in the capital is probably more valuable than the main branch.

The heartless old mother glanced around, and her eyes fell on Ning Zheng, who had a strong aura. She showed a trace of surprise, and then said lightly:
"Where are the high-ranking members of the Wusheng Sect from the ancient imperial mausoleum?"

A high-ranking figure of the Wusheng Sect gradually stepped out from the crowd. She was a tall woman in a black robe. "Greetings, ancestor! I am the seventh elder of the Wusheng Sect!"

Ning Zheng looked strange.

Everyone here is dead.

This woman should be the only living person besides me!

This generation of the Wusheng Sect sent out seven elders to try to communicate with these ancient ancestors and return to their roots.

They want to take advantage of the situation.

The current Wusheng Sect is not strong.

They have been huddled up in Xinyi Island.

At its peak, it was a large-scale demonic cult that spanned across the nine states! It was a major concern for the imperial court! It even threatened to revolt several times!
At the same time, they have a long history, and from generation to generation, some secret agents have occasionally been buried in the imperial mausoleum. Now they have all come out from the painted walls, piled together, and twisted into a rope, which is also a very strong force.

"The current elder is so weak?"

The Wuxin old mother frowned secretly: "Is he only at the level of the Great Perfection of the Second Phase Realm?"

"You are so ashamed of us elders. How did our Holy Church become like this in your hands?"

The majestic aura came crushing down like an overwhelming sea, trying to crush the elder to death.

The elder knelt down on the ground, not daring to say a word, and begged for mercy:

"The rise of Saint Jiusui has led to an unprecedented concentration of imperial power, and he has been ruthless in killing people. He has forcefully suppressed various sects, and we have generally been severely oppressed!"

"Furthermore, in order to adapt to the changes of the times, our Wusheng Sect has developed a method to transform spiritual roots from innate to acquired."

"However, it is very difficult to develop an acquired spiritual root technique. We only started to get on the right track 30,000 years ago."

"So, we have a certain degree of discontinuity. The number of headmasters is far less than that of the Xiantian myth era before Xin Dynasty."

"It's not just us, other sects are like this too!"

"Even some sects that were once prosperous and long-standing, such as the Forgetful Sect, were directly destroyed! They don't even have the qualifications to continue to this acquired spiritual root era."

The expression of the heartless old mother changed several times after hearing this. "The Forget-Self Religion is actually dead?"

That sect is no weaker than theirs, with tremendous power, and is even much stronger than them!

Selflessness.

These two words are even the psychological shadows that exist in many ancient tombs, and people are terrified when they mention them.

Such a powerful sect is gone now?
Wuxin's mother was delighted and smiled charmingly:
"It's good that they're dead, it's good that they're dead! After countless generations of fighting, they're finally gone! It turns out that this world is all about who can live longer!"

"We entered the tomb and hid, and when we came out again, we finally outlasted them!"

Ning Zheng: “.”

This is popular all over the world.

I'm not dead, I'm hiding in a tomb, waiting for the enemy to die before coming out again!
At this time, Mother Wuxin was no longer angry about the words of the contemporary elder.

There is some truth in that indeed!

They are dead, and we are just in decline. We are obviously much stronger. After all, how can the number of powerful people with acquired spiritual roots that they have accumulated in just a few hundred thousand years be compared with that of the old days?
This heartless old mother showed a trace of caution:
"In such a weak embryonic era, it seems that the Nine-Spike Saint alone has raised the level of the entire era."

"Fortunately, he is dead!"

The heartless old mother sighed, looked at the believers around her, and finally got back to the point, saying earnestly:
"Everyone, our Wusheng Sect has a long history."

"The Wusheng Sect has always been determined to overthrow the imperial power and build a great and prosperous era where everyone is equal and eugenics is well-educated!"

"We were founded in the early days of the Changsheng Dynasty. We were all rebels, allies with lofty ambitions, and worked with the First Emperor Changsheng to overthrow the imperial power. But in the end, the other party attacked us as allies in the Battle of the Capital, so we lost, and he established the Changsheng Dynasty."

Speaking of this, the old ancestor showed a trace of sadness:
"Our ancestor wanted to kill this traitor and wanted to kill Changsheng, so he named him Wusheng!" The women with hairpins in Ning Zheng's perspective fell silent.

These traitors just like to take advantage of the name.

A classic example is that the intention was to destroy the Yuan Dynasty, hence the name "Zhu Yuanzhang".

The careless old mother continued:
"Then, the ungrateful Changsheng Dynasty fell, and our time came again. We once again raised an uprising army in the troubled times to quell the chaos."

"But this time, our war with the First Emperor of Xin Dynasty was still lost. We were defeated by that Xin Ancestor. But we are still not discouraged. In the Xin Dynasty era, we were called Wuxin Old Mother."

"Now it's your generation, and you still lost to Jiusui. The name of this generation's Wusheng Old Mother should be Wusui Old Mother, is that so?"

The Seventh Elder said quickly: "That's right, that's right!"

Ning Zheng frowned secretly.

In his mind, those hairpin girls were also whispering.

"This generation's Wusheng Sect Leader, Wu Sui Old Mother, is so wicked."

"I can't beat Jiusui. My only achievement as the headmaster is that I have a rebellious name - Wusui. I am not doing my best, but I still want to recognize my mother?"

"Yes, yes!"

"You useless guys, how can you recognize these mothers? She's our mother!" A hairpin lady screamed and was very angry. Ning Zheng didn't know why she was angry.

You Zan Niang sneered: "Their lineage is fake, our lineage is worthy of these ancient ancestors!"

"Humph, I've already guessed what's going to happen next. Let's make it clear to each other."

"Weaklings don't deserve to have parents!"

"We are the orthodox Mother of No Birth of this generation!"

Ning Zheng was speechless when she heard the Zan women's rebellious remarks.

Are they going to worship the ancestors and start recognizing their mother?
Is this the rhythm of trying to distinguish true from false descendants?

Ning Zheng let out a long sigh and suddenly stood up.

Everyone looked at them sideways, wondering what this silent believer wanted to do.

Ning Zheng glanced at the living representative, the Seventh Elder, and said calmly:
"Fellow Taoists from the ancient Wusheng Sect, please don't be fooled. These young people only know how to scheme against each other. It's ridiculous that they have turned the huge Wusheng Sect into this state!"

Everyone was silent, looking at the living elder silently.

The elder immediately said: "Old Ancestor, you don't know what happened in this era."

This elder could also feel the deathly aura in Ning Zheng, as if he was possessed by the Three Flowers. He was probably just like those Four and Five Flowers ancestors, who came out of an ancient tomb.

Of course she could only speak respectfully.

"Deceiving superiors and concealing the truth from subordinates, the church has become so filthy now, and they only know how to fight among themselves, and they still want to cover up the past?"

Ning Zheng glanced at her coldly. It was absolutely true that there would be internal strife in evil cults. She glanced at the circle of ancestors around her and said, "This generation, I have cultivated a new branch of the Wusheng Sect, and we fought a beautiful battle in Xinyizhou City."

The elder was stunned.

Even the existence of those ancient tombs began to show strange colors.

They have been out for a day now, so they naturally know about the battle in Xinyizhou City and the big event of Wusheng Sect.

"That's my disciple."

Ning Zheng said calmly, "I will hide in the dark and teach you."

After saying that, Ning Zheng's aura spread out, and six flowers suddenly appeared above her head.

All the ancient beings looked at it, all showing incredible expressions, "How could it be a six-flower."

The three complete flowers mean a complete soul, which means that the ember in front of you exists.
It is an awakened Ghost King from the Wusheng Sect!

There is actually a being in our sect who has secretly awakened? ?

The seven elders sent by the living person opened their mouths wide in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)