Sovereign Lord wants me to confess

Ren Shuixin has already lived in this Yushenyuan for a while.

She doesn't have a sufficient background like those second generations of immortals... She can have a good relationship with these guys.

But one of the purposes of her coming here, to put it bluntly, is to use the blood of disaster, or the ability of the king's blood to try to control those second generations of immortals from the level of heaven.

This legend was learned by Ren Shuixin from her mother...

It can't be said to be a legend, it should be a memory engraved in the inheritance of every Ning family king blood holder.

It's just that too many ascenders from the Ning family ascended to the upper realm... There was no disturbance to cause this memory to become a kind of illusory legend.

Ren Shuixin also forgot what she heard from her mother... the true power of this unreliable king's blood.

But this feeling of forgetfulness lasted until Ren Shuixin visited the heavens, and she found that her ability to control immortal gods by relying on the king's blood seemed to be...awakening?

It shouldn't be said that I am awakening, to be precise...

"Is it her?"

Ning Ya is still floating beside her daughter as a ghost, while Ren Shuixin is lurking in the Forbidden Forest of Yushenyuan.

Jiang Qinglian walked out of this forbidden forest just now, but maybe she was a little bit uncomfortable when she first came to the heaven, or she was disturbed by something.

The suzerain did not notice the little witch lurking in the dark.

And what Ren Shuixin was looking for was not Jiang Qinglian, but the white-haired girl Zhang Xuanqin who walked out of the secret door of the Forbidden Forest.

"Yes."

Ren Shuixin stared at the white-haired girl Zhang Xuanqin with scorching eyes.

She didn't know where this strange sense of control that originated in her blood came from.

That's right... the sense of control, Ren Shuixin felt as if he was holding a rope in his hand, connected to the white-haired girl.

It seemed that Ren Shuixin only needed to tug on the rope, and the white-haired girl would follow her pace.

But Ren Shuixin didn't try it, after all, even the worst second generation of immortals in this Yushenyuan is not something she should provoke at this time.

"If it is true according to the records in the legendary ancient records, you have to rely on the king's blood to control these gods. Daughter, you must at least make them surrender."

Ning Ya also carefully looked at the girl who walked out of the teleportation array and said.

"But Shui Xin, you have never touched her. How did the king's blood on your body get entangled with her?"

"do not know."

When Ren Shuixin was staring at Zhang Xuanqin, the perception of the daughter of Emperor Qingxu was of course the first to discover the little witch Ren Shuixin.

Originally, Zhang Xuanqin didn't need to... care so much about this transfer student from the lower realm.

However, Zhang Xuanqin wanted to hide the adventure in the Temple of Death for as long as possible if possible...

So in Ren Shuixin's blink of an eye, Zhang Xuanqin came to her in a flash.

"A face I've never seen before, and a freshman from the lower realms again?" Zhang Xuanqin looked Ren Shuixin up and down and asked.

"So what? Why are you looking for me?"

Ren Shuixin didn't mind the difference in the status of gods at all.

It was mainly because of the sense of control brought by Wang Xue that was above the rules of heaven, which gave her the illusion that she could hold the person in front of her with one hand.

Moreover, Zhang Xuanqin's strength is only a level stronger than Ren Shuixin's.

The promotion of the second generation of immortals like them not only depends on practice, but also on the promotion of their priesthood.

The strength of Zhang Xuanqin, the second generation of immortal reserve, if Ren Shuixin really fights with her, she won't be so comfortable in winning.

"It's nothing, but this junior is a restricted area of ​​Xianyuan, and now it's under my control... Can you give my senior a little face and leave this place?"

What Zhang Xuanqin said was of course false. This Forbidden Forest is located in an extremely remote area of ​​Yushenyuan.

There is no aura gathering, no spirit beasts and natural treasures, except for a large number of portals that can be sent to the abandoned kingdom of God in the lower realm, there is nothing else.

It's a pity that the past life temple and Ning Qing in the past life temple exist, so this place may become the first adventure point of Yushenyuan.

Zhang Xuanqin must gather as much of Ning Qing's wool as possible before other descendants of immortal gods discover this place.

"If the forbidden place you are referring to, senior, is a temple called the Temple of Death."

Ren Shuixin suddenly took out a key, and this key was one of the means to get to the Changsheng Temple.

"I may be able to go there without relying on the teleportation array located in the Forbidden Forest."

"You... this... how did you know about the Temple of Death?" This time it was Zhang Xuanqin's turn to be slightly startled and then a little confused.

"Because the only one who can make that woman fall like this... is the guy who stays at the Temple of Death."

When Ren Shuixin saw Jiang Qinglian coming out of the teleportation array, he had a gloomy and sad expression on his face.

She was [-]% sure that the woman Jiang Qinglian must have secretly seen Ning Qing again.

It's just that this meeting didn't seem as sweet as Jiang Qinglian imagined, but Ning Qing seemed to have hurt her heart severely again?

This kind of injury is not the kind of painful emotional injury, but the kind of injury that makes Jiang Qinglian feel a little self-blame and at a loss.

This made Ren Shuixin a little curious, what kind of new job Ning Qing did.

"That woman? You mean Miss Jiang? Wait!"

When Zhang Xuanqin was about to stop Ren Shuixin, Ren Shuixin didn't wait any longer and directly activated the key and sent it to the Temple of Death.

"I didn't expect the second benefactor to come here so soon...it turned out to be Miss Ren."

"Before returning to Qingxuan Sword Sect, you still called me my lady, but now you start calling me Miss Ren?"

Ren Shuixin looked Ning Qing up and down at this time.

Although she had already had some premonition in her heart, she couldn't help being covered in surprise when she saw Ning Qing's appearance as a monk.

But this surprise didn't last long, the little witch looked Ning Qing up, down, left, and right with curious eyes.

"Ning Qing... you... are you... serious?"

Ren Shuixin finally stood still in front of Ning Qing, and poked Ning Qing's cheek with his hand, but Ning Qing deftly dodged it.

"It's a serious benefactor. I feel that now I should focus on seeking Tao and practicing, and should not indulge in female sex anymore." Ning Qing replied sternly.

But this answer brought Ren Shuixin, the little witch's... laughter. This kind of laughter was not ridicule, but the laughter that one would hold back when hearing something interesting.

After Ren Shuixin finished laughing, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and replied simply.

"I do not believe."

"Whether you believe it or not, in short, now the little monk will not touch you, the benefactor."

Ning Qing hadn't finished her sentence yet...Suddenly, she felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing towards her face, and when she came to her senses, she found that her neck had been embraced by Ren Shuixin.

The little witch raised her toes and hugged Ning Qing, then looked up at Ning Qing with a teasing expression.

"It doesn't matter if you don't touch me, but it's enough for me to touch you."

"Is it the benefactor's mother who is manipulating the benefactor's body now?" Ning Qing was a little startled by Ren Shuixin's sudden behavior.

The first thought was that Ren Shuixin's mother Ning Ya was controlling Ning Qing's body, but Ren Shuixin gave a negative answer.

"Of course not, but I've thought about it a long time ago."

Ren Shuixin said as he brought the hand around Ning Qing's neck.

"Before I hated and wanted to stay away from you, all because you were on the side of Emperor Li and Jiang Qinglian. They were all my enemies, so I couldn't overcome the disgust in my heart no matter what."

"What about now?"

"Now you have the same blood of disaster as me, and you have pushed me to the position of the leader of the Heaven Thieves League, and you have broken with your senior sister in this way... If I am self-willed with you again, it may be worse than me. I hate myself more than I hate you."

Ren Shuixin really thought a lot that night when Ning Qing left.

She finally understood that Ning Qing was doing her best for her wholeheartedly, and to be honest, after Ning Qing was taken away by Ning Wanshuang...

She discovered that compared to hating Ning Qing's background and Qingxuan Jianzong's position, what she hated more was the feeling of losing Ning Qing and being possessed by someone she hated.

After Ren Shuixin figured out all of this, driven by her competitive spirit and affection for Ning Qing, she let her untie the knot in her heart towards Ning Qing.

This is also the reason why Ren Shuixin can be so frank with Ning Qing now.

"That's good, but it's a pity for the benefactor... the little monk has now converted to Buddhism, and he can no longer make further progress in the relationship between men and women with the benefactor."

Although Ning Qing persuaded Ren Shuixin to quit with various Buddhist precepts, just like how he persuaded Jiang Qinglian to quit before.

But the problem is that Ren Shuixin is a Buddhist witch now, and she doesn't have so many righteous restrictions like Jiang Qinglian. She doesn't care at all whether Ning Qing is a monk or not.

"Didn't I say it? It doesn't matter if you don't touch me, as long as I can touch you wantonly."

Ren Shuixin didn't believe that Ning Qing had converted to Buddhism and abstained from all emotions and desires in such a short period of time.

"Anyway, we have already spent the Spring Festival together in this temple once, so what if we come again?"

She directly placed her slender fingertips on Ning Qing's chest, trying to make a further step.

Is this really not the mother-in-law calling on her behalf?
Ning Qing felt that it was a bit difficult to parry this little witch who was fully fired, so she could only remind Ren Shuixin in a low voice.

"The benefactor still hopes to respect himself."

However, Ren Shuixin's full firepower, when she detected Ning Qing's physical condition at this time, her original expression suddenly changed.

"Did you just... use the secret method to help the descendant of the fairy god to change the way of heaven?"

Ren Shuixin immediately found out that Ning Qing's life essence had been severely depleted.

"Pilgrims have requests from our temple, and it is only natural for them to solve their problems." Ning Qing said calmly.

"You're still so stupid! Don't hesitate to waste your thousand years of life to help others?! I don't know what's the benefit!"

At this time, Ren Shuixin finally regained her former savage little witch appearance, but when she changed the subject, she suddenly condensed a mysterious magic seal.

"It may take some time for your lifespan to recover in the future. How about I share my lifespan with you so that you can use it to help others in the future?"

"This... why is the benefactor so generous?"

Ning Qing was slightly surprised when she heard that Ren Shuixin wanted to share her lifespan.

"Of course there are benefits, it can be regarded as a great benefit to us." Ren Shuixin said with a slight smile.

The reason why Ren Shuixin felt able to order Zhang Xuanqin, the daughter of Emperor Qingxu just now, is probably because Ning Qing, who bears half of her blood of disaster, solved the disaster for Zhang Xuanqin, and let her name be taken away by the king. The blood is branded on it!

If she could spend a thousand years of life energy to command the future gods of the heavens, then she would be willing to invest no matter how much life energy she invested in it.