Martial Arts Crossover: Infiltrating a Girls' Chat Group at the Start

“You are somewhat different from the upright people my father talked about.”

Lin Zhu sat up. "They all have two eyes and one mouth, what's the difference?"

"You're so pretty!" Biyao covered her mouth, her eyes turning into crescent moons, looking very playful.

"Yes, many people say that." Lin Zhu nodded, as if it were a matter of course.

Biyao couldn't help but take a few more glances, and then she found that the more she looked at him, the more handsome he became, and she couldn't help but become a little infatuated.

Although Biyao was a beautiful woman, Lin Zhu felt somewhat uncomfortable being stared at like that, and said, "Let's go."

The afterimage dissipated, and the person had returned to the room.

Biyao's gaze sharpened. "So fast! With his strength, could he be a very old guy?"

She was lost in thought.

After pausing for a moment, he returned to his room.

Compared to Qingyun Sect, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in Heyang City is relatively weak.

Lin Zhu did not cultivate, but instead gathered various elements of power in his hands, and then practiced martial arts in his mind as a Nascent Soul, trying to combine magic and martial arts.

For example, the Cloud Dispelling Palm technique is compatible with the Water Control Technique.

In the universe, except in special areas, the power of the five elements is relatively balanced.

By drawing upon the power of water and combining it with the Cloud-Dispelling Palm technique, the power of the attack was increased by 50%.

A simple palm strike is more powerful than most spells, and it's instantaneous.

The specific effects have not yet been tested.

Night fell quickly.

After resting for a night, the group left Heyang City, took off on their swords, and flew towards Kongsang Mountain.

"Senior Brother Qi, may I borrow your Six Harmonies Mirror?"

Zeng Shushu looked at Qi Hao with some curiosity.

"Junior Brother Zeng, stop fooling around." Qi Hao shook his head and refused.

Zeng Shushu did not insist, saying, "If you don't want to see it, then so be it."

Five sword lights streaked through the air, and as night was about to fall, they arrived at Mount Kongsang.

This is a huge mountain range that stretches endlessly.

The mountains are sparsely covered with vegetation, making them a barren place of spiritual energy.

Upon landing on a flat area in front of the mountain, Zeng Shushu pointed to a huge cave halfway up the mountain and said, "That is the Ten Thousand Bats Cave."

At this moment, the world was silent, and Zeng Shushu's voice was very clear here.

Then a black cloud flew out from the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Bats; it was a black cloud composed of vampire bats.

They smelled the presence of living people and swept towards Lin Zhu and his companions.

Four sword cries rang out, and apart from Lin Zhu, the other four drew their swords to fight, releasing various sword energies.

Vampire bats fell from the sky like rain, filling the air with the stench of blood.

The vampire bats, attracted by the smell of blood, became even more ferocious, and their numbers did not decrease but instead increased.

Zeng Shushu cried out, "The blood bats in this Ten Thousand Bat Cave are endless; we can't possibly kill them all. What should we do?"

As the sound of a zither rang out, a zither appeared in front of Lin Zhu. Using sonic techniques was the most suitable way to deal with the vampire bats.

As he plucked the strings, rapid yet melodious piano music rang out, and vampire bats fell from the sky one after another.

A trickle of blood flowed from both ears of each vampire bat.

They died from having their brains shattered by the sound waves, and the blood flowing from their ear holes contained a trace of whitish-yellow viscous substance.

The music grew increasingly urgent, and Lu Xueqi detected a murderous intent within it, like a stampede of thousands of horses.

Qi Hao, Zeng Shushu, and Song Daren all felt their blood heating up.

The number of blood bat corpses on the ground increased, but there wasn't a single one within dozens of feet of them.

Lin Zhu transmitted her voice, saying, "Don't just stand by and watch!"

They then realized what was happening and simultaneously unleashed their sword energy once more.

Faced with such a large-scale blood bat attack, they could not unleash large-scale spells, as they had to consider the extent to which their spiritual energy was being depleted.

Time passed slowly, and the blood bat corpses on the ground had formed a thick layer.

Lin Zhu looked at the dragon horn eight-stringed zither in his hand. It had not transformed like the Dragon Soul Sword, so it seemed that it needed to be reforged.

Chapter 433 Super Rich Woman

The Imperial Treasure Book in the Qingyun Sect's library contains information on treasure refining; he'll get to work on it when he has time.

As the number of blood bat corpses increased, the stench of blood grew stronger.

The commotion they were making finally attracted some attention.

Several beams of light streaked across the sky.

"Amitabha!"

With a flash of golden light, a golden bead flew over, releasing rays of golden light and opening a passage through the swarm of blood bats.

Nine people appeared before the group and joined forces to fight off the blood bats.

I don't know how long I killed them, whether the blood bats were gone or they were scared.

"Faxiang (Fashan) of Tianyin Temple greets fellow practitioners."

Qi Hao, as the leader, stepped forward to negotiate with Fa Xiang. "Qi Hao of Qingyun Sect greets fellow Daoists. This is Senior Brother Song Daren of Dazhu Peak, Junior Brother Zeng Shushu of Fenghui Peak, and Junior Sister Lu Xueqi of Xiaozhu Peak."

"Greetings, everyone!"

Lu Xueqi and the other two clasped their swords and bowed in greeting.

Qi Hao continued, "I am Elder Lin Zhu, a guest elder of the Qingyun Sect."

Lin Zhu put away his dragon horn eight-stringed zither, cupped his hands in greeting, and said, "Greetings, fellow Daoists."

A man and a woman dressed in white robes with red patterns stepped out. "Li Xun (Yan Hong) of Fenxiang Valley greets fellow Daoists."

Then a woman dressed in colorful clothes and wearing two gold hairpins stepped forward. "Lu Xing'er of the Yiyuan Sect greets fellow Daoists."

She looked at Lin Zhu intently, her eyes sparkling with affection, and smiled sweetly, almost too sweetly.

Its colorful clothes clearly indicate that it is a very fine treasure.

The two golden hairpins on her head are actually two flying swords, extremely powerful.

"Youlong (Zhuiyun) of the Tianjian Sect greets fellow Daoists."

"Qingfeng Temple, Jiyue and Suyue greet fellow Daoists."

Including Qingyun Sect, a total of thirteen people from the six major sects came.

They all looked at Lin Zhu with great curiosity. When did Qingyun Sect acquire such an elder?

Lin Zhu then looked at Lü Xing'er of the Yiyuan Sect. She was clearly a rich woman. Her colorful clothes, the necklace around her neck, the earrings on her ears, and the bracelet on her left wrist were all treasures.

Lu Xing'er knew that her outfit was very eye-catching, but there was nothing she could do. Her parents were worried about her when she went out, so they dressed her up in full protective gear.

After all, he was only seventeen years old and had already reached the Golden Core stage, so the sect leader and all the elders of the Yiyuan Sect treasured him dearly.

At the same time, she is also the only offspring of the new generation of the Yiyuan Sect, and is showered with love and affection.

The Yiyuan Sect has been passed down for eighteen generations by her time.

The sect's acceptance of disciples relies on fate, so the number of disciples is small, unlike the Qingyun Sect, which has thousands of disciples.

Lu Xing'er's grandfather, Lu Qingshi, was the sect leader, possessing the strength of the Transformation Realm, while her grandmother, Zhao Xi, was the deputy sect leader, possessing the strength of the Void Transformation Realm.

There are eight people in this generation of sect leaders: five at the Void Realm and three at the Nascent Soul Realm.

The second generation consists of three people: one Nascent Soul cultivator and two Golden Core cultivators, all over a hundred years old. Two of them are also Lü Xing'er's parents.

In other words, of the eight oldest guys, only one has taken on a disciple.

The third generation is her, Lü Xing'er, and she's the only one.

In total, a sect has twelve people.

This situation is unique in the cultivation world.

So, if such a sole heir is not pampered, what will happen if the lineage of the Yiyuan Sect is cut off?

However, although the Yiyuan Sect has few members, its elite combat power can completely overwhelm the Qingyun Sect, and it also has many sect treasures.

Every time a successor comes out to gain experience, they are always high-quality easy targets, inevitably attracting the attention of evil people.

Even those from reputable sects couldn't help but feel tempted when they saw Lü Xing'er's current setup.

She's too high-profile.

One is an extremely wealthy woman, and the other has an unparalleled face and temperament.

Lin Zhu and Lü Xing'er stood in front of the Ten Thousand Bats Cave, like bright pearls in the night, so dazzling.

"You're a guest elder of the Qingyun Sect? You don't look very old!"

Lu Xing'er looked at Lin Zhu curiously and said with a smile.

Zeng Shushu looked at Lü Xing'er, his eyes sparkling, and said, "Brother Lin is indeed not very old, only seventeen this year."

"Seventeen? Isn't that the same age as me?" Lu Xing'er asked in confusion. "But why can't I see through your strength?"

Lu Xueqi said coldly, "Enough with the small talk, let's go inside first, lest the demonic cultivators escape."

"Can't I just ask?" Lu Xing'er said, looking at Lu Xueqi with a hint of grievance.

Faxiang stepped forward to defuse the situation, saying, "Fellow Daoists, let's go inside first."

The group entered the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Bats.

Lin Zhu's feet floated in the air, and she drifted inside.