In the past, Lin Qianqian would not have said such a thing, because it was not in her character.
When she first obtained the system and became a cultivator, she was cautious.
He did not become arrogant and overbearing because of a great opportunity he had gained.
But when did her confidence grow so much?
Perhaps it was these repeated time travels that broadened her horizons.
Perhaps it was overcoming difficulties time and time again that tempered her character and will.
Perhaps it was her growing strength that gave her the confidence to stand firm.
More likely, it was the divine power that constantly circulated within her that boosted her confidence and greatly changed her personality.
Everything in the world is in balance of yin and yang, and so are fortune and misfortune, gain and loss.
She was chosen by the system to become the representative of the Blue Star's plane, so she must protect this planet.
At least while she's here, we need to keep an eye on her!
Lin Qianqian has a serious procrastination problem when she stays at home; she's lazy and drags her feet on everything.
However, once she decides to do something, she is very proactive.
As soon as she received the coordinates from Tang Dezhong, she got up, flew on her sword, flew over most of Yan Kingdom, flew across the sea, and arrived at the small island where Japan was located.
During the flight, a small accident occurred, and Lin Qianqian did not deliberately conceal her presence along the way.
Therefore, it is normal to be photographed by a satellite in the air, encounter an airplane in mid-air, or be captured by an astronomy enthusiast.
She no longer bothered to hide, partly because spatial rifts had appeared, and monsters were coming to Earth to devour people. So, it wasn't surprising to see flying fairies in the sky.
Secondly, while drinking tea in the pavilion, Tang Dezhong said that starting this month, he would be holding a series of press conferences.
First, we will announce the various advanced technological products brought back from Borui Continent.
Next, we will promote the delicacies brought back from the Qionglin Plane, so that ordinary people can also grow and eat these spiritual foods to build a good physical foundation.
The story will then promote martial arts training for all and gradually reveal the existence of immortal cultivation.
Therefore, there is no need for deliberate concealment, since some unscientific events have occurred before.
I used to suppress it deliberately, but I won't anymore.
Haven't you seen many incidents nowadays where, as long as they aren't exploited by malicious individuals to create unrest, the government only monitors them and doesn't deliberately interfere?
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According to the coordinates, the spatial rift is located above the island nation's most famous active volcano.
With her current strength, she arrived at her destination in no time.
At this moment, the volcano is silent, and a faint, rich sense of time and space can be heard in the sky above it.
In the place where the aura was most concentrated, there was a faint, indistinct, illusory crack.
As expected, it is a spatial rift. However, this rift is very weak and unstable, which is why it opens and closes intermittently.
It is also because of this instability that powerful creatures cannot get through.
Otherwise, if a monster of god-like level were to appear, this world would be finished in an instant.
Lin Qianqian looked up at the sky, not understanding what was wrong with the world.
Why has the spacetime barrier become so weak, with loopholes everywhere?
No one can answer this question at the moment.
"Forget it, I don't know how to repair cracks either. Let's leave it for now and deal with it when Yunze finishes his seclusion. Right now, let's meet this Tengu God."
In fact, Lin Qianqian had already sensed the presence of the three celestial dogs.
They weren't particularly powerful creatures, just three beings around the Nascent Soul stage...
The greenwood sword was drawn and soon stopped in front of a century-old temple.
But now, as soon as she approached the temple, she smelled a strong stench of blood.
At the temple entrance, a group of more than a dozen people were escorting three girls, who were bound hand and foot, into the temple.
"Waaah..." The girl who was tied up was made up and dressed in a dress, so she was obviously dressed up.
But now, the three of them struggled desperately, their clothes were disheveled, their makeup was ruined, and their faces were covered in snot and tears.
Lin Qianqian didn't act immediately. Instead, she stealthily followed the group into the temple. Before getting down to business, let's watch the show!
After passing through several main halls, we arrived at the side rooms in the back courtyard, where the smell of blood was even stronger.
At the entrance to the side room, there were piles of countless human bones.
Some skulls were crawling with maggots and flies, and some leg bones still had flesh and blood on them.
Seeing this, the three bound girls seemed to foresee that their own bones would soon be thrown here as well.
They struggled even more fiercely. The girl at the front, with her hands bound, clung tightly to the door frame, determined not to enter this door of death.
The guards were pulling her hands and hair.
They must be sent in, or they will be the ones dying today.
In the end, many hands make light work, and the three girls were carried into the side room.
Blood and bones were everywhere in the room, and a celestial dog sat on the large bed against the wall in the middle.
It was similar to Tang Dezhong's description: a human-like figure about 1.5 meters tall, with a large hooked nose, bulging eyes like copper bells, a big belly, and a pair of wings on its back like those of a black crow.
There was also a tengu on the lounge chair by the window, and another one was squatting in the corner, gnawing on a bone.
The three tengu looked almost identical, except that the tengu on the big bed had a weapon resembling a vajra in its hand.
At this point, the escorting team stopped after entering the gate.
A portly middle-aged man emerged from the line. He was fat, with a large head and ears, and not very tall, maybe a little over 1.6 meters.
He bent low in front of the three big dogs, looking like a lump of fat covered in clothes, even shorter than the celestial dogs.
The middle-aged man mumbled a few words in Japanese with a fawning expression.
However, Lin Qianqian could understand because she had just put the multi-race translator to her ear.
The middle-aged man said, "My lords, today's offerings have been delivered. They are all young girls who have just turned eighteen. Please enjoy them!"
"Ugh..." The three girls, their mouths taped shut, whimpered silently in despair.
At this moment, the tengu on the recliner by the window stood up and came to the three girls. The others quickly retreated to the door and cowered in fear.
But since the tengu hadn't spoken, they didn't dare go out.
They could only huddle together, including the middle-aged man, who was sweating profusely with fear.
At the very front, the girl's fingers are blurred, and the tape on her mouth has fallen off.
Faced with the ugly face sniffing her neck, she was afraid and helpless, tears streaming silently down her face as she muttered to herself.
The two girls behind them twisted their bound bodies desperately, trying to move backward as if they could escape.
However, what Lin Qianqian was interested in now was what the girl in front of her was saying.
"Heavens above, please save me! Someone please save me! Buddha, Jade Emperor, save me!"
That's not unusual, is it? But it is unusual that she spoke the Yan language.
In Japan, the girl who was worshipped as a monster spoke the language of Yan (a region in China known for its savagery).
Could she be from Yan? If Japan dares to capture Yan people as tribute, she won't let it go!
She's not Lin unless she wrings the mastermind's head off!
Lin Qianqian was about to help when the girl's next words made her stop in her tracks.
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