Chapter 0299: Saint Clone

The sky was dark, and the rain echoed on the roof tiles, shattering the girl's dreams.

In the west wing of Meiyuan, there is a refined mansion with a simple and elegant boudoir. The charcoal fire in the brazier rises and falls, illuminating the silk screen of the brocade flowers and plants. To the east, there is a transparent glass window, and raindrops hit it, making a sound.

Jiang Zinan woke up, lifted the tent and sat up, staring blankly for a while.

A few days after returning, the hustle and bustle of the underworld gradually faded away, and the excitement inside and outside the mansion returned to calm. Everything seemed to have never happened before.

For most ordinary people, whether it is the war in the underworld or the turmoil in Yingzhou, they are far away. In their eyes, Ye Mansion is thriving and has a bright future.

Jiang Zinan glanced around and was still familiar with Meiyuan. His mother lived not far outside the courtyard, and his brother Jiang Chen lived with his wife to serve her.

And the young master is in the main room of Mei Yuan not far away. Speaking of which, not far away is his beloved, whom he has been longing for all day long. At this moment, he cannot see each other. Even if summoned, if she appears in front of the young master, it will be another woman

Two maidservants walked together along the long corridor, stepping lightly as the dim yellow light from the lantern spilled over.

As the person walked away, they whispered to each other, "Look at the house, monthly salary, and this kind of treatment. The head of the household treats Miss Jiang like he treats his own daughter who has not yet left the palace. Even as a deacon, some of the treatment exceeds that. It's really strange

Shh, new here, don't talk nonsense. You haven't seen them being intimate, there's a lot of affection... "whispered softly, with a hint of envy.

Since that's the case, why didn't the homeowner officially take over the side room

Shh, stop talking, I heard you wearing your little shoes! "With footsteps, she walked away.

Jiang Zinan turned a deaf ear and a blind eye, shaking his hand and taking out a mirror from his dressing box... It was a precious glass and silver mirror with exquisite patterns.

The young master designed it and supervised the workshop to produce it. The top thirty pieces were for personal use, half of which were distributed to the distinguished women in each courtyard, and she had one of them.

At this moment, holding the mirror and reflecting on oneself, a small phoenix winged snake pattern lit up on the round and white forehead under the stimulation of spiritual energy.

Phoenix wings stretch out, fiery red.

The snake's tail curled up, red with golden threads.

It seems like a beautiful and eerie tattoo, and also like a flower decoration on a young woman's forehead, set against the young girl's first encounter and seductive appearance, with a kind of exotic charm.

As the spiritual energy converged, the phoenix winged snake pattern quickly faded away and disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Zinan stared blankly as this was the imprint of control left by the sage of the underworld. It was a self-contained space, inhabited by a clone of the sage, constantly controlling its words and actions. At first, it was gentle and kind, but gradually became harsh.

I had promised it would only be for a year, but now it seems like a lie. "A wave of sadness rose in the girl's heart, accompanied by some self pity... If she had known, she would have listened to the young master's instructions and worked hard to practice martial arts and cultivate her spirit, and would not have fallen to this point

Unable to make ends meet, deadlocked with the indigenous people, and exploited again. It's like telling a cold joke to the young master about the struggle between the snipe and clam, and the fisherman benefiting

It's time to go find books, behave better, or avoid suffering, "she thought. She also understood that reading was what the sage wanted to know about the situation in this earthly world and the mysteries of cultivation.

Actually, Jiang Zinan referred to her as an immortal or fairy at that time, but she refused and said she was a saint.

Saints, in this world, refer to wise monarchs and emperors, those with high moral character and profound knowledge, most of whom are the founders of a school of learning. In general, "those who have all their talents and virtues are called saints".

But her meaning didn't seem to be that. Just as she was thinking about it, she lit the glass lamp and was about to go out. At that moment, a silver bell like female voice sounded in her ear: "You don't have to look for books today

Not looking anymore? "Jiang Zinan breathed a sigh of relief, burdened with immense pressure, finally gasping for breath.

So unwilling to do things for me? Then come back and be punished, "the woman's voice coldly smiled.

Jiang Zinan felt a chill in his heart as he was about to say something. His vision blurred, and five colored spiritual lights flashed out of the phoenix wing snake pattern on his forehead. A mist of five colors filled the room.

A young girl covered in colorful mist transformed into a figure, dressed in a silk skirt and tied with green silk around her waist, beautiful to the bone. She reached out and touched her forehead.

If Ye Qing were there and observed carefully, he would have noticed that this girl was hiding a bit of weakness, and her essence was only a red and gold element, which determined that her mana level was very limited, and this mana foundation seemed to have some problems.

But Jiang Zinan was not familiar with the world of cultivation and could not distinguish it at all. He just broke into a cold sweat on his forehead and said, "I know I was wrong, sage

The saint spared his life... "The girl's painful voice quickly became subtle and eventually disappeared.

She closed her eyes as if in a deep sleep, and as the phoenix winged snake pattern lit up slightly, she instantly opened her eyes again. She was already a pair of charming and beautiful eyes, imbued with spiritual light. She respectfully lowered her eyelids and said, "The cicada has seen the Wa Emperor

Mmm

The girl frowned and looked out the window.

Diaochan quietly stroked the phoenix winged snake pattern on her chest, calling several times in her heart but receiving no response. She let out a deep sigh and could only inquire, "How is Sister Zinan

Hmph, what can we do? People on this ground are always arrogant and fickle, so they have to go back to prison to suffer... or are you better behaved

The girl gazed out the window and casually said, somewhat absent-minded: "You are different from her. You come from a humble background, know your duties, have always performed well, and have excellent cultivation qualifications. Don't do anything wrong like a few days ago. You won't just let you suffer for nothing

Diaochan remained silent and looked out the window secretly

Pa - "Snow white lightning pierced through the long sky and descended through the clouds. In the sharp vision of the warrior, two dragons faintly entered the main house... it was them!

It's a dragon... "Diaochan sighed slightly, her eyes hazy with a hint of admiration and awe.

The girl snorted and said, "What kind of dragon? You've never had a real dragon in the underworld

Clear laughter came from the main room, as if the lord had made a joke, which made the Dragon Maiden slightly angry. It must be the sister who hates Yun who likes to laugh like this, right?

Diaochan thought enviously and suddenly felt a sharp fluctuation of spiritual pressure in front of her.

The colorful mist dispersed unpredictably, as if unable to suppress emotions. Hatred said, "Although I have flown away from the underground world... I am just two small dragons that cannot adapt to the climate, not real dragons. What are you afraid of

Yes, Emperor Wa, "Diaochan said respectfully, with some gossip in her heart. Her eyes rolled back and forth, feeling that she was... afraid?

Isn't she a clone of the sage N ü wa? What are you afraid of

This phoenix winged snake pattern is the result of a standoff with Sister Zinan that night, where they were about to consume each other and perish. In my dream, I saw the imperial decree bestowed by the sage N ü wa

Unfortunately, at that time she was surrounded by colorful mist, and I couldn't see her enchanting beauty that made the Spirit Emperor obsessed with poetry... Hmm, I also couldn't see her legendary snake tail.

Regarding the strength of the inner world, the lord once inquired a little bit from the Heavenly Court Immortal.

The five saints in the inner world are all true immortals, including the Wa Emperor.

Wisdom is like the sea, eternal life, and the same lifespan as heaven and earth... When this lifespan is the lifespan of the heaven and earth where it is located, strength is subject to the level of the heaven and earth where it is located

Diaochan carefully recalled that in the past six months of the world, she had made three indirect attacks on the protagonist and found that the power of a saint's clone is limited by their status. Generally, they would lower their level to create clones, only at the level of a real Yang God!

However, although the power that can be mobilized by the Saint's clone is limited, the power cannot explain everything. The Saint's understanding and utilization of the rules of heaven and earth, as well as his exquisite control over spiritual energy, are all capable of impeccable use

According to my lord's speculation, the clone of the sage is not for combat purposes, but rather a delegated official. With clever means and shared wisdom with the main body, it is capable of doing many things, and once completed, it can be retrieved and assimilated, resonating as one

Being able to merge and separate one's soul with Sister Zinan, and send it to the ground, even if the heavenly court of this world sent down the attention of the true immortals that night, they were only temporarily lost in the inner world of heaven and man. In fact, N ü wa instantly reversed the internal and external yin and yang of oneself, confused the spiritual mechanism of the inner world of heaven, and blinded the true immortals

Concealing the truth, but it's like this!

Such a great avatar, with strength comparable to that of Yang Shen Zhenren and a level of consciousness comparable to that of a saint, is still afraid of the mere dragon girl in her mouth? "In an instant, Diaochan felt a few doubts.

The delicate boudoir was filled with warmth, and a maid rushed out of the main room, running through the long corridor into the east kitchen, urging the sound of preparing for the banquet to ring.

I don't need to look for books today, I don't need them anymore, "said the clone as he withdrew his gaze

Diaochan's expression was normal, and she carefully felt the spiritual pressure on this clone. She whispered, "Have you finished collecting intelligence on the ground

What's the use of collecting it now? Who do you want to pass it on to... "said the clone, pausing for a moment, his body condensed, and his sharp gaze fixed on the girl." Don't ask too much, you just made a big mistake and came out of prison. Do you still want to try again

I dare not, servant. "Diaochan responded with a trembling voice, her little face snow-white, looking both anxious and confused.

After scanning up and down a few times, he didn't see anything and said to himself, "Ye Qing has a great secret on him. You have to find a way to approach him and use any means necessary to gain credibility... Don't reveal any flaws

She spoke in a slightly cold voice, "Have you been living with that girl for a long time? In the last few days of going underground, you showed disharmony and made a big mistake. This Ye Qing is very suspicious. If you come like this a few more times, there will be no chance

It's better if it's gone... Diaochan bowed her head respectfully and muttered to herself, thinking that it would be best to be completely exposed by the protagonist.

I remember being thrown into prison and subjected to various tortures after the adventure. This clone seemed to have changed into a different person, turning into a fierce ghost... My heart trembled again. If I had to do it a few more times, it would be better to die... However, the lord always said that it was better to stay alive than to die. There is hope and possibility in life

Just as her thoughts were mixed up, Diao Chan's gaze suddenly froze, staring fixedly at the colorful mist beneath her feet

When I first met Ye Qing, I didn't feel anything. After staying on the ground for more than a month, I felt that he had both the scent of the ground and the scent of the lower earth tribe... very faint and separated by a layer. If I hadn't been born from the lower earth embryo, I wouldn't have felt this

The voice of the clone was heard in her ears, but if Diaochan didn't hear it, she stared at her feet and her heart lifted.

Until the colorful mist beneath the feet of the fairy spirit clone opened slightly again, revealing a pair of crystal embroidered shoes

Not a snake tail!