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

A photo was posted in the group chat, showing the five of them standing on the heads of the Blackwater Serpent.

Huang Rong: Wow, this snake is huge!

You Ruo: It's so big!

Qing'er: What do you think we should name it?

Lin Chaoying: Since it's so dark, let's call it Big Black.

Lin Zhu: Big Black and Little White?

Feng Heng: How about calling him Big Blackie?

Zhu Qiqi: Xiao Heizi is fine too.

Xiao Bai: No, no, although it's black, it looks very fierce. These names don't fit. How about calling it Black Xuan?

Qing'er: This name is good, let's call it Hei Xuan.

Zhu Qiqi: I think the name Xiao Heizi is pretty good!

Shen Bijun: Sister-in-law, stop arguing. The name Hei Xuan is indeed much better.

Lin Zhu: I also think this name is good, but it sounds a bit like a turtle's name.

Qing'er: Little Bamboo, stop fooling around. By the way, when are you coming back?

Lin Zhu: I just destroyed Tianmen and am still resting. Later, I'll go to Tubo to deal with the evil energy in Fenji. I don't know how long that will take, we'll see. By the way, you guys can take a look at this martial art.

[Ding! Detected Lin Zhu transmitting the Sacred Heart Technique, granting one opportunity for enlightenment. Ten opportunities for enlightenment can be combined into one chance to comprehend the laws. You guys better step up your game, don't let him have all the good stuff.]

Lin Zhu: System, you can't get past this, can you?

[That wretched little bamboo, snoring away...]

Nangong Wenya: System, be good, don't get angry.

[Stop bothering me, you're just as awful as Lin Ergou. *snoring*]

Nangong asked Ya: I just wanted to comfort you, but you didn't appreciate my good intentions. Hmph... And you, you wretched little bamboo.

You Ruo: Hahaha, whoever Nangong Wenya touches is a fool.

Nangong Wenya: Say it again, and when you come to Chenxuan Realm, I will definitely give you a good pat.

Zhao Min: Hahaha, let's not. You Ruo is already silly enough. What if she really becomes stupid if you touch her again?

You Ruo: Zhao Min, you're asking for it, don't run away!

Zhao Min: Help! Rong'er, save me!

Huang Rong: It's none of my business. I need to start cultivating. I need to reach the Grandmaster level as soon as possible.

Feng Heng: Are you really Rong'er? Or have you been possessed?

Huang Rong: Mother, what are you saying!

Lin Chaoying: No one knows a daughter better than her mother. This is the first time I've seen Rong'er talk about cultivation all the time.

You Ruo: This is a confirmation from my own mother, there's no mistake. Hahaha!

Huang Rong: That wretched You Ruo! Fine, I'm going to cultivate. No, the more I think about it, the angrier I get. Minmin, let's deal with her together.

You Ruo: Haha, come on then, let's see if I'm afraid of you?

Zhao Min: Let's forget it. She's a Grandmaster, I can't beat her. I'll go down and avoid her.

Huang Rong: What a coward!

Chapter 525 Bai Zihua's Doubts

Watching Huang Rong and the others playfully bickering in the group chat, Lin Zhu couldn't help but smile, feeling a bit more relaxed.

Without further delay, they took flight on their swords and headed south again, eventually reaching the plateau.

This is the roof of China, the highest plateau in the world, where the weather is clear and the sky is exceptionally blue.

A flash of golden light, and Lin Zhu quickly passed by.

Below, a ritual is being performed inside a huge temple.

A young girl's scalp was opened, and monks were pouring mercury into it.

Seeing the magnificent temple below bustling with activity, Lin Zhu wanted to take a look.

His eyes narrowed, his gaze piercing through the many obstacles, revealing the scene inside.

Girls were tied to a stone platform and forced to put their hands together in a prayer position. One of them had already begun to be skinned alive.

The sight of such cruelty sent chills down Lin Zhu's spine.

"Damn it!"

His eyes flashed with black light, he removed his crown and left, his three thousand strands of hair fluttering in the wind.

He drew his Snow Drinking Blade and slashed at the temple.

The entire temple was split open, and demonic energy scattered everywhere. The chilling aura of the Snow Drinking Blade, combined with the domineering demonic energy, not only cleaved the temple in two but also froze everything inside.

Inside the temple, all life was extinguished.

Including those young girls.

Their eardrums were punctured, their tongues were cut, and they inhaled large amounts of toxic substances, leaving them as living corpses.

Therefore, Lin Zhu did not hold back and relieved their suffering.

Looking at the temple and the Shakyamuni statue split in two, he couldn't help but scoff, "Buddha, haha!"

With a single palm strike, the temple was completely destroyed, and all the pure gold vessels inside were driven into the ground.

There are countless temples like this in the Tibetan Empire.

Lin Zhu: Sister You Ruo, go to the World Society and ask your father to come and take over Tibet.

You Ruo: What's wrong? Weren't you going to purify Fenji? How did you end up in Tibet?

Lin Zhu: You can see for yourselves.

He posted the video in the group and then explained the techniques for making human skin drums and Thangkas.

In an instant, the entire group fight erupted.

[Ding! Source of evil detected. Destroy all temples in the Tubo Kingdom. Participants will be rewarded with one enlightenment opportunity. Little Bamboo, well done this time. This system will no longer call you Lin Ergou.]

Even the system couldn't stand it anymore.

You Ruo: I'll have my father send troops immediately; the Tubo Kingdom has no reason to exist anymore.

Wu Xingyun: I'll go too.

Inviting the Moon: And me too.

Li Canghai: I'm going back too.

Lin Zhu: There's no need. Sister Lingji asked Ling'er to come with you.

Yan Lingji: Okay!

Li Qiushui: I have never seen such evil, and I have also been there.

Lin Zhu: Leave a few people to watch the house.

Lin Chaoying: Whoever wants to watch the house can watch it, but I'm definitely going.

Dongfang Bai: Me too.

Huang Xuemei: I'll go too.

Consort Yan: In that case, I will stay in the palace.

Yan Lingji and Huo Ling'er were the fastest, sensing Lin Zhu's location and arriving instantly.

Following them were a group of Lingjiu Palace's elite warriors and grandmasters riding white eagles.

Lin Zhu headed towards the headquarters of the Lamaist sect and met up with Huo Ling'er halfway there.

The magnificent temple ahead was built by plundering the people's wealth.

Lin Zhu had Huo Ling'er hold the fort, while he himself carried the Snow Drinking Blade and walked towards it step by step.

"Halt, you Central Plains man, this is a sacred Buddhist site, not a place for you to come."

A lama who understood the Great Zhou language saw Lin Zhu and stepped forward to stop him.

The Tai Chi demonic energy spread from Lin Zhu's body, and a layer of black ice condensed on the ground, instantly freezing the lama. After passing through him, the lama's body was assimilated into the black ice, shattered, and fell to the ground.

A red light emerged from the temple, muttering something incoherently.

Then he reached out and struck, his hand forming a hand seal halfway down—a Tantric hand seal—which pressed down on Lin Zhu.

Lin Zhu raised his hand, and the Snow Drinking Blade slashed upwards. A thirty-foot-long black blade aura swept across, shattering the giant handprint. The blade aura then sliced ​​through the lama's body, cutting him in two.

A golden-red swastika blocked the blade's energy.

"Amitabha! You have killed my monks; you are destined for the Avici Hell after death!"

"Only you will go to the deepest hell." Lin Zhu looked up, his eyes were completely black, with no whites visible, and his whole face looked extremely eerie.

He swung the Snow Drinking Blade in a wide arc, then raised it high. This time, the blade's energy was nearly a hundred feet long. His entire body erupted with Tai Chi demonic energy, and he slashed without hesitation.

The lama leader was utterly shocked. "This old monk is not without methods to subdue demons!"

The temple bells rang, and the head lama shouted, the sound waves conjuring up a giant Buddha. The giant Buddha clasped his hands together, about to demonstrate catching a blade with his bare hands.

Lin Zhu didn't give it a chance. The Snow Drinking Blade slashed down smoothly, cutting the giant Buddha and the lama leader in two with a single stroke.

The enormous temple behind it was split in two along with the mountainside.

The demonic energy assimilated the temple's structure, freezing it into black crystals, and then shattering it inch by inch.

"How dare you cause trouble on the territory of my Palace of Terror?"

Two figures appeared out of nowhere in front of Lin Zhu.

Lin Zhu looked around and saw two familiar faces: the Great Demon God Xiao Jingtian and the Boss Xiao Aoshi.