These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 430: Confiscating the house and moving the graves, expelling nine generations of the clan, the victim shed tears!

"Ah, so there were such interesting things in your time."

"that is not?"

"In our time, everyone was afraid of our Wusheng Sect."

Ning Zheng has now gone deep inside and chatted with them, and has roughly understood the internal structure of the Wusheng Sect.

The idea that women are respected is prevalent.

Men are just tools for reproduction and are discarded after use.

Women give birth to babies and better offspring, and they belong to the matriarchal clan.

Actually this is not surprising.

Because of the reasons of cultivation, there are many paternal and maternal sects.

However, the Wusheng Sect is clearly a yang spiritual root inheritance, and it is a bit unusual that it is composed of only women.

They divided their followers into two categories.

1. The lower-class believers who are responsible for reproduction.

It is usually held by women with less qualified qualifications, who are responsible for childbirth and delivering babies.

As for the men, most of them were geniuses and evildoers from other sects who were captured and used as breeding pigs.

The crazy accumulation of babies has resulted in the average quality of their offspring being very high.

But almost all the babies born were girls.

Possessing Yang spiritual roots, can give birth to girls
It can be seen that their evil magic is against the harmony of nature and the yin energy is too strong!
2. Senior leaders in charge of cultivation.

They are basically witches stacked on top of each other.

There are several levels.

Nine babies, forty-nine babies, ninety-eight babies.

These women are only responsible for cultivation, not for childbearing.

Because having children consumes too much of a person's life essence and wastes too much time.

The high-ranking fighters of the Wusheng Sect in front of us are these reincarnated witches. They are only responsible for cultivation, not for giving birth.

The group in his Demon-Suppressing Tower are the lower-level believers who are responsible for reproduction.

"Please wait a moment. We will quickly mobilize the resources for the transaction."

While communicating with Ning Zheng, the ancestors of the Wusheng Sect were quietly mobilizing resources, preparing to complete the transaction immediately.

They are also afraid of the long night and many dreams.

Although what the other party said did not sound false, they still couldn't wait to see the real thing.

"Wait a moment, in about an hour, we can transfer the resources to this branch in the capital."

"Yeah, let's talk about it some more."

"Ah? What a pity. Xirong the Master Craftsman moved away and disappeared. Otherwise, we could have gathered our strength and launched a surprise attack on them, capturing them all."

"Yes, if we can catch such a good bloodline, and breed it, and then stack the children together, I dare not imagine how good their qualifications will be!"

Ning Zheng listened to their vicious words and sighed that the Demon Cult was indeed a Demon Cult.

Obviously, they were more anxious than Ning Zheng.

Seeing their seductive eyes and extremely intimate expressions, the Seventh Elder felt his head sinking more and more, and the three flowers on his head became more vibrant and green.

It's going to happen!

These ancestors were all ancient villains. Where was the kinship? Their eyes were filled with greed. They were just passing on the legacy of the Xirong Master Craftsman.

Isn't it just a rough draft of an immortal weapon? Why are you so soft? You are even leaning on me. You are the ancestors, can't you show some dignity?

The Seventh Elder felt that he could not bear it any longer.

"We must inform the leader as soon as possible."

Xinyi Island.

A place deep in the mountains and old forests.

The huge protective shield created ripples before returning to calm.

To outsiders, it only sees a false mountain range, but in fact, this is the headquarters of the Wusheng Sect.

This is a huge city.

The area is only slightly smaller than Xinyizhou City, which shows how terrifying their background is.

The city is bustling with people coming and going.

The streets are filled with beautiful and gentle women with big bellies, and loose maternity shirts have become the standard attire here.

at this time.

The headmaster of this generation, Wu Sui Lao Mu, was walking within the circular wall of her home.

"It would be nice if we could buy a few defense towers."

The Old Mother Wu Sui inspected the city walls and said, "Now, after the battle in Xinyizhou, the magical power of cutting down the city wall ancestors and increasing combat power has appeared. From now on, the city walls will be unsafe."

The current Saintess of the Wusheng Sect next to him said, "Is it true that the deputy leader of the battle in Xinyizhou is not from our sect?"

"How is that possible?" Wu Sui's mother shook her head.

If they were really their people, would they still be afraid that they would come to cut down their city walls?
Actually, they not only want to buy defense towers, but also boats.

Pity!
Xirong Auction, real-name authentication, sells to some evil cults, but not to the Wusheng Sect!

This was actually the little blacksmith's suggestion.

Just don’t sell any weapons of the Wusheng Sect.

I even hope that more of them will die so that there will be more Wushengjiao female ghosts on the market to buy.

The more miserable they are, the more female cult members there are sold in the market.

However, it is different now.

Wushengjiao's female ghost is sold directly by the manufacturer. Ning Zheng bought it directly without any middlemen making a profit from the price difference.

Soon, the order reached the ears of Wu Sui's mother.

"My Lord, something terrible has happened."

The Seventh Elder quickly appeared in front of the leader and the Saint, "Ah, the Saint is here too."

Her Dharma image is in the capital, but her real body has been at the headquarters, so she immediately used her real body to come and notify.

"What happened? Why are you so flustered? How can you behave so rudely?" Wu Sui's mother scolded.

"It's like this." The Seventh Elder stated simply.

After learning the whole story, Wu Sui's mother was silent for a long time, "So, you are here to pry open our city wall?"

"They actually dared to provoke us so much that they came up to kill our ancestors?"

The old mother was furious!

The Seventh Elder whispered, "After all, the former leader who came out of the ancient tomb, Mother Wuxin, doesn't have any low- to mid-level ancestors in stock, so they can only let us trade with them."

There really wasn't much inventory in the tomb.

Wu Sui Old Mother asked, "If we offer our resources, will they give us the rough pieces of immortal weapon we get in exchange?"

"That..." The Seventh Elder hesitated for a moment, "It shouldn't be. They want the rough embryo of the artifact themselves."

"Too deceiving!"

The old mother said angrily:

"We pay the money, and they get the results? These ancestors are not here to help the descendants, but to harm us! They are here to split our group!"

The Seventh Elder was also furious, completely venting his feelings of being excluded in the meeting: "Master, the worst that can happen is that we split up with them and each walk our own path. After all, we were able to get by just as well without these ancestors!"

after all.

The parents are partial to each other and want to raise "bastards" from outside to help them seize their own property. Who can stand this?

"I want to cut off contact too."

The old mother was so angry that she paced back and forth, saying angrily:

"It's too late. Do you think that among the seniors who gathered there, there were no ancestors in our city wall?"

"Many of our ancestors have communicated with ancient predecessors. Some of them are disciples themselves, and their relationship is very close. They have all gone to recognize their relatives."

She pointed at the wall of the Holy City of Wusheng:

"I'm afraid some of their ancestors in the city walls have already started to come back and make arrangements!"

"Look at how excited they are. They're even more excited than those stinky men visiting a brothel! Their mouths are watering and their eyes are bulging."

She sneered continuously, her eyes full of contempt: "Where is the dignity of our ancestors? They are all living sluts."

The Seventh Elder then turned his gaze over.

I saw that several old ancestors in the tombs were already commanding their descendants openly. Some of the descendants were pulling up the walls and prying the ancestors apart.

Click! Click!
The living descendants of those ancestors built up towers one after another.

“Sir, our ancestors are all the best. No one keeps the little ghosts in the Five Body Realm. Those who start from the Four Organ Realm and the Three Yuan Realm are the mainstream.”

"How many of the four internal organs are there?"

"More than 10,000 fourth-level visceral realms, right? Not a lot, because most of this level have been sent out to various branches."

"Why are there so few? All four organs have been pulled out!"

"My lord, but"

"No buts, we are just being arranged to move to another branch to serve as a wall for others."

Those old ancestors of the Wusheng Sect kept directing their men and doing ideological work on the female ghosts in the Four Zang Realms.

"Yes, move this one too."

"Yes, the same goes for that paper house over there. You can move her house over there, and move the swing in the yard over there too. Then you can live comfortably in the future."

"Come back to visit her family in the future? No need to do that. Look up her family tree for her and dig up her relatives and send them over."

"Oh right, why not just follow the family tree and pull out nine clans at once, and all the family members in that lineage will be complete."

"!!!"

When Wu Sui's mother saw this scene and saw the city wall being dug into holes all over, she went mad with rage.

Rebellious!

They are all born rebellious ancestors.

These people were demolishing the city walls and digging up ancestral graves. She was so angry that she almost vomited blood, but she couldn't stop them no matter what she did.

A female ghost in the fifth body realm, 200 magic coins each.

Four internal organs?
It is almost out of stock, and the official price is 2 French francs each.

Because training a young master of the fourth organ realm costs between tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of magic money, which is a huge expense.

In some small and medium-sized families without inheritance, those in the Four Zang Realms are elders and heads!

For example.

Shi Youxing, from the Shi family, a middle-class tomb-robbing family, has reached the great perfection of the four organ realms and is the current head of the family.

There are only a dozen or so people in the Four Organ Realms among their generation, and those in the Three Origin Realm are already elders who have no business.

And here, there are more than ten thousand four-organ realms!
This shows the terrifying nature of it.

Moreover, most of them were divided out to serve as branch walls, otherwise the number would be even greater.

"Crazy, crazy."

"One statue costs tens of thousands of coins, and they pulled out more than 10,000 of them? Isn't that their foundation, their assets? How come they moved so swiftly?"

This is conservatively hundreds of millions of French dollars!

And it’s something that money can’t buy.

Don't even mention hundreds of millions, you can take billions of French money and tell others: I want to buy 10,000 diehard ancestors who are loyal to us.

People will just think you're crazy!
These family descendants cannot be bought, they can only be cultivated through one's own hard work.

Even if you buy other people's ancestors, will other people's ancestors help you?
This is impossible.

Those old ancestors all looked at her, the ageless old mother, coldly:

"Incompetent people, we took a few small fourth-level realms, plus the time cost of cultivating for generations, the cost of education, this is at most a few billion magic money."

"Changing a weapon spirit, plus the other party's Xirong Master Craftsman inheritance, this is simply a great thing."

"That's right, your lineage is short-sighted."

"exactly."

The elders from other factions spoke one by one.

There are often internal conflicts in the Demon Sect, and it is the same here.

Even the factions under the command of the tomb ancestors and their contemporary descendants silently stood against her and sang a different tune from her.

after all.

This isn't the first time these people have tried to sideline her!

The old mother Wu Sui was unable to stop it at all. She alone could not defeat the ancestor in the tomb!

Just like Xinyi Yun in Xinyizhou City, who is obviously the contemporary Xinyi King, but facing the three thousand ancestors breaking the law and doing Xu Huan's captivity
Xin Yiyun didn't dare to say a word!

Because the ancestors have accumulated so much knowledge from generation to generation, the number is too great, and the living heads of the current generation cannot resist the will of their supreme elders at all.

"It's over. It's over." The old mother's hands were shaking and tears were streaming down her face.

"I hope he's not a liar."

"The other party is truly another branch of our Wusheng Sect. Using this incredible Xirong Divine Craftsmanship inheritance, they have stepped into the realm of immortal artifacts and shaped the glory of our Wusheng Sect."

(End of this chapter)