After transforming into a fairy, I, in my simulation, wreaked havoc in the cultivation world.

I definitely need to find an opportunity to reveal my identity. In the simulation trial, I can do whatever I want, but this is reality, and there is no room for the slightest mistake.

The Heavenly Profound Sword Sect and the Pill Cauldron Pavilion are similar in nature, both being neutral sects.

The latter relies on its own inherent strength, while the former is backed by the Primordial Sword Court.

However, there is not much difference between the two. No matter which sect she uses as her name, she will not attract the hostility of the two great immortal dynasties.

Lin Qingyu has two things to accomplish right now. First, she needs to figure out exactly what the other party wants from her, or rather, what Xiao Hei wants to do.

The second thing is to establish a stable public image.

"Waaaaah~"

Lin Qingyu's tears came like rain in June, appearing suddenly.

"Big sister, you absolutely have to help me! My father's fate is still unknown..."

The girl in red was taken aback by being called "Big Sister," but then a hint of curiosity appeared in her eyes.

Big Sister?

This title... it sounds quite impressive, so she smiled and waved her hand.

"Didn't you hear me? Go find them all."

"But Commander, we're not discussing this..."

"What's there to discuss!"

The girl in red interrupted them directly, and immediately a powerful pressure unique to Golden Core cultivators slowly rose up in the hall.

"My lord, please calm down."

A middle-aged man with a respectable appearance rose from his seat, walked quickly to the front of the hall, and bowed respectfully.

"Vice Commander Liu, are you going to stop me?"

The girl in red raised her eyebrows and glared.

Seeing this, Lin Qingyu felt a little uneasy, realizing she might have made a hasty decision. How on earth had the other party cultivated to the Golden Core realm? With such a temperament, wasn't she just a complete brat?

But then again, she gave way too much!

Moreover, once she got on this side, Lin Qingyu didn't even dare to imagine how much benefit she could gain from the simulation.

"I wouldn't dare."

The middle-aged man slowly shook his head, then looked at the tearful girl beside him, his tone softening slightly:

"I would like to ask this young lady to describe in detail the location of the attack."

Look, this is how someone who can get things done should behave.

However, it makes perfect sense. How could the vast Zixiao Dynasty send only a young girl of noble status to oversee things?

This group of Zichen Guards must be full of hidden talents.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Lin Qingyu nodded and recounted the ordeal, the other party's methods and clothing, and the lake that she and Lin Bufan had discovered in a clear and orderly manner.

After hearing this, the generals' furrowed brows gradually relaxed.

It must be the Youqi Alliance!

Having a clue is much better than searching for a needle in a haystack like this.

The pressure is just too much.

After all, with a distinguished aunt accompanying them, if she were to get even slightly injured, their entire family could be wiped out in a heartbeat.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Lin Qingyu with a touch of gratitude.

Little girl, you've come at just the right time!

"Hurry up and go."

The girl in red urged him again.

She had boasted to her grandmother that she could complete the task in half a month, but now it's been almost a month, how can she not be anxious?

Upon hearing this, the generals dared not delay and quickly withdrew from the main hall.

In a short while, the hall became empty again, leaving only Lin Qingyu and the girl in red standing facing each other.

Seeing Lin Qingyu staring at her intently, the girl in red assumed she was afraid Lin Qingyu would renege on her debt, and impatiently tossed out a storage bag.

"Do you think I would renege on my payment?"

Forehead...

Were we misunderstood?

Lin Qingyu abruptly swallowed the words that were about to come out, raised her hand to catch the storage bag, and after scanning it with her divine sense, her heart skipped a beat.

It may be a misunderstanding.

But we agreed on 30,000, and we gave her 60,000. What does this little angel want to do?

"Big Sister, this..."

"Hmph~"

The girl in red flashed back to her seat in the main seat.

"Consider the extra as a small gift."

Lin Qingyu felt a surge of warmth in her heart, a mixture of gratitude and guilt, and quickly spoke:

"Big Sister, I'm sorry, I've been hiding something from you."

Before the other person could speak, she continued to talk to herself while sobbing.

"I...I'm actually a disciple of the Heavenly Profound Sword Sect, but I was too scared at the time, so I forged my identity..."

"Alright, alright."

The girl waved her hand impatiently; to her, any sect was acceptable.

Oh right, it seems that the Hehuan Sect is no good. My grandmother warned me not to associate with those bad women.

"So what's your name?"

"Big sister, my name is Zhou Xiaonuan, an inner disciple of the Tianxuan Sword Sect."

After saying that, Lin Qingyu took out the identity token that Xiao Hei had used before and handed it over.

The girl took the token, infused it with a wisp of spiritual power, and a clear, melodious sword cry rang out from within the token, revealing the three characters "Zhou Xiaonuan" on it.

"Okay, you can't lie to me this time!"

The girl in red nodded in satisfaction, tossed the token back, and spoke with a hint of warning in her tone.

"Of course not."

Lin Qingyu's expression remained unchanged, and she asked casually:

"I don't know why the boss would take a liking to me, considering my cultivation level..."

"Tch~"

The girl in red rolled her eyes without hesitation, her face full of disdain, and said:

"Who's got their eye on you? I've got my eye on this cat! But it's not exactly a secret, so I might as well tell you."

She slightly raised her chin, her tone carrying a hint of arrogance befitting someone in a superior position.

"Our Zixiao royal family originally established its nation based on the art of beast taming. It's just a pity that the demon race is gradually declining, so we have no choice but to find another path for cultivation. However, the royal family's inheritance of the secret art of beast taming has never been interrupted."

As she spoke, the girl's gaze fell on Xiao Hei, who was snoring.

"I can sense that this cat is extremely powerful, much more powerful than the aura of many Foundation Establishment cultivators who have completed the ninth stage of the Golden Core."

It turned out to be the case.

Although she had expected it, Lin Qingyu still breathed a slight sigh of relief. Fortunately, she hadn't seen through its true form, otherwise it would have been a big problem in the future.

"Don't worry, Master. As long as I don't reveal my true form, no one can see through me."

Lin Qingyu heard Xiao Hei's voice and looked down to find that it had woken up and was staring at her with its big, blinking eyes.

How did you know?

"That's how it's written in the tradition."

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm talking to you!"

Lin Qingyu smiled awkwardly. Little Black was just too cute, and she couldn't help but whisper a few words to it.

"Boss, what do you need us to do?"

"Hmph!"

The girl hummed softly twice, stood up, and slowly paced around Lin Qingyu twice.

"I need you to participate in the Phoenix Cry Purple Heaven Grand Competition for me forty years from now. My requirements aren't high; top three... no, top five is enough!"

The Phoenix Cry in the Purple Heaven Grand Competition!

Lin Qingyu's eyes flashed as she recalled how she had stood like a lackey in the audience during that simulation.

Now we've truly arrived in Hexi.

Seeing Lin Qingyu deep in thought, the girl assumed she was having trouble and quickly said:

"As long as you complete my task, there will be a big gift later."

After she finished speaking, the girl felt her small hand being grasped, and what came into view was a face full of sincerity.

"What are you saying, boss? Given our relationship, bringing up gifts would be too much of a blow to our feelings."

"Oh...no, please..."

"I'd like to hear what the gift is, because I can't let your good intentions go to waste, but if it's too expensive, then forget it..."

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