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Jiang Yunzhou quickly added, "Let's not talk about that! Weren't you going to tell me some secret?"
Qian Renxue was embarrassed. She didn't have any big secrets; she had simply helped him avoid some minor troubles over the past six months.
But now that I think about it, it seems unnecessary.
"Take it easy! It's nothing really... I just wanted to tell you that the Spirit Hall has been secretly watching you for a while. My mother... the Pope wanted to recruit you as an elder, but I turned them down."
"It doesn't matter anymore. Anyway, I don't need to rely on any power now."
But secretly he thought to himself: It's a little of a pity, he really wanted to meet that beautiful woman.
"That's all? Is there anything else?"
Qian Renxue lowered her head somewhat guiltily.
Jiang Yunzhou turned her head to the right side and said seriously, "Now, listen to me."
"Okay, you say."
"Your mother... never mind, doesn't the Pope have a disciple named Fox Lena?"
Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue pondered for a moment and immediately understood his intention: "She is already a disciple of the Pope, so it's not easy to handle. But if you really want her, I can kidnap her and bring her here."
Jiang Yunzhou thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, if it's too difficult, then don't do it. I'll deal with that little fox myself later."
He continued, "By the way, Xue'er, there's a misunderstanding between you and your mother..."
Qian Renxue's expression turned cold: "There is no misunderstanding, only hatred."
Jiang Yunzhou simply sighed and said, "Actually, I know some secrets about your mother... Do you want to hear them?"
Qian Renxue always had inexhaustible patience when dealing with Jiang Yunzhou.
"Okay, you say."
She nestled in his arms, her cheek gently rubbing against his chest. This embrace was so captivating!
Jiang Yunzhou sorted out his thoughts and began to recount everything he knew, starting from Bibi Dong becoming a saintess...
As he spoke, he gently stroked Qian Renxue, feeling her body slowly stiffen.
Watching her go from calm to shock, and finally her eyes glaze over, she didn't say a word throughout the entire process.
The secret room was completely silent, with only the sound of their breathing audible.
Feeling her heartbeat calm down slightly, he finally spoke: "Is it that you can't accept it?"
Qian Renxue sniffed, and as she closed her eyes, two clear tears slid down her cheeks.
She believed Jiang Yunzhou's words, just as he had revealed her secret to her when she wanted to confess her identity.
Although she didn't know why Jiang Yunzhou knew all this.
But everything sounds reasonable, and the timing mostly matches up!
Jiang Yunzhou then revealed another secret:
"There's one more thing. After your mother ended your father's life, she was unexpectedly noticed by the Rakshasa God."
"Because the condition for activating the Rakshasa God Trial is to kill a Title Douluo with an Angelic Martial Soul!"
"And she is currently undergoing the test of the Rakshasa God. Her mind has also been affected by the Rakshasa God. The Spirit Hall she is leading may go to extremes as a result."
After hearing Jiang Yunzhou's words, Qian Renxue had no time to be sad.
"The Rakshasa God Test?"
"Yes. The Rakshasa God is the opposite of the Angel God, representing the darkness, evil and resentment of the world. It is the embodiment of the ultimate negative power."
"But you angels are quite the opposite!"
"Your mother's early experiences have left her with deep resentment, and coupled with the influence of the Rakshasa God, she is heading towards extremes... She may lead the Spirit Hall to its destruction."
To this woman, her mother.
Qian Renxue suddenly felt a pang of pity.
Chapter 151 I didn't, I didn't, you're lying.
Although she never received maternal love growing up, she still had her grandfather who loved her.
But her mother was always the loneliest one!
Now she understood why her mother hated her so much: her presence only reminded her of past humiliations, and every meeting felt like reopening old wounds.
She knew her mother had a strong personality, and if she had experienced something like that herself, she probably wouldn't have been able to let it go either.
She turned to look at Jiang Yunzhou and felt lucky. Whenever she saw him, he always made her feel calm and resigned, and she was even willing to accept all his imperfections.
Even though she herself couldn't imagine it, this man did give her a lot and brought her a great sense of security.
Jiang Yunzhou suddenly thought of someone from ten thousand years in the future: Ye Guyi...
The Angelic Martial Soul was ultimately passed down. Did Qian Renxue, whose divine position was shattered, ultimately become a breeding tool for the inherited Martial Soul?
Thinking of all this, he couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache for the woman in his arms!
He will never let her suffer such a fate again!
It's been a while.
Qian Renxue asked softly, though she already had a vague idea in her mind: "Why are you telling me this?"
Jiang Yunzhou chuckled and pinched her cheek: "Xue'er, how about playing the role of an empress? Or do you want to go back to the Spirit Hall and start the Angel God Trial?"
Qian Renxue was somewhat surprised that Jiang Yunzhou had pointed out both of her current options.
"Is there a third way? For example, you help me take down the Spirit Hall, kick my mother out of the core, and then find a way to interrupt her divine examination, while you expand the Supreme Academy and swallow up this empire..."
"Let's unify the continent together, and then... let's venture into the realm of the gods together."
Jiang Yunzhou gave a thumbs up: "Xue'er, your ambition is even greater than mine!"
"That's because I feel that with you here, we might really succeed!" Qian Renxue said with certainty.
“I remember you visited the Qibao Liuli Sect, and Uncle Dugu seemed to... uh, particularly respectful towards you.”
"Damn it, are you spying on me again?"
Qian Renxue turned her head and denied it three times: "I didn't, I didn't, you're talking nonsense!"
Jiang Yunzhou didn't press the matter further, saying, "However, your thoughts do indeed align somewhat with mine."
"The Tiandou Empire is nothing to fear, and neither is the Xingluo Empire. Actually, we can proceed according to your plan, but I think we should wait until the Soul Master Competition is over before implementing it, since your senior and junior sisters still need some time to grow."
Qian Renxue was delighted and thought for a moment: "You're right, there are still about six months until the qualifiers. Have the team rosters been finalized?"
"Are you worried they can't win?"
"No, I'm worried about their rivals... and whoever you want to join midway, I can arrange that."
Jiang Yunzhou gently pinched the tip of her nose and said, "There will be times when we need you. You're almost level 80 now, you've been working really hard lately!"
"I just want to defeat you!"
"Alright, do you know the location of the Min clan? Give me a map."
Qian Renxue frowned and said, "You don't want that little fox anymore?"
Jiang Yunzhou laughed and said, "I'll go find her later. I have another candidate in mind!"
"From the Min clan?"
"Yes, Bai Chenxiang, the little princess of the Min clan."
Qian Renxue wasn't unfamiliar with the name; she guessed it didn't refer to some amazing genius...
"Isn't there still Ah Lan?"
"Oh, I have other plans for her. Alright, since we're already here, shall we play for a while?"
Qian Renxue: "......"
I do not know how long it has been.
Anyway, it's a set of a thousand repetitions, from dawn to dusk, a total of ten sets.
Jiang Yunzhou regained his composure and his mind became much clearer. Suddenly, he remembered something and thought he should tell her in advance so that she could be mentally prepared.
He gently shook the drowsy Qian Renxue in his arms awake: "Xue'er, there's something else I need to tell you."
"Hmm? I don't want it anymore... hiccup~~"
"Uh, not that, it's about your grandfather, Sendou Ryu."
Mentioning her grandfather, Qian Renxue instantly woke up, her beautiful eyes widening: "Do you have a grudge against my grandfather?"
Jiang Yunzhou coughed lightly: "No, don't worry. Actually, your grandfather is a very good person; he's never made a major mistake in his life..."
"The only thing I didn't do well was probably teaching your father properly."
"What I want to say is that your ninth test of the angelic gods requires your grandfather to make a sacrifice."
Qian Renxue froze, staring blankly at him: "You...what did you say?"
"Don't get excited or worry. Just take the test as usual. As long as you can collect even a trace of your grandfather's remnant soul, I have a way to revive him."
"Resurrection?"
If becoming a god requires her grandfather to sacrifice himself, she had indeed wavered just now!
Before meeting Jiang Yunzhou, Qian Daoliu was indeed the only family member in her heart.
Now she might still be able to save another relative: her mother.
"Yes, resurrection!"
“Lingling can do it, but she can’t do it yet. She has to wait until her strength improves before she can do it.”
"Actually, there's more than one way. Anyway, don't feel pressured. I just want you to know in advance so you're prepared."
"Moreover, your divine status has already been elevated, and you will have the opportunity to join the ranks of the creator gods in the future. Reviving a person is not difficult."
After Qian Renxue finished drinking the bowl of 'chicken soup', she gradually calmed down.
Jiang Yunzhou spoke logically and with evidence, so she had no reason not to believe him.