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

Finally, with the help of both families, they got together.

But on their wedding night, he dealt that village beauty the most fatal blow.

He's no good; he's just not cut out for it.

But he was not willing to give up, and tried several more times in the days that followed.

In the end, the village beauty was utterly despondent and uttered the heart-wrenching words in a very indifferent manner, "What else can you do besides spit on my face?"

He was utterly despondent and, in a drunken stupor, jumped off a cliff.

Unexpectedly, he had a miraculous encounter, obtaining the inheritance of a martial arts and swordsmanship practitioner, as well as eight precious swords, and thus embarked on the path of a martial arts and swordsmanship practitioner.

Unexpectedly, his talent in this area was astonishing. In just a few years, his cultivation level reached the peak that the martial arts sword cultivator could achieve.

But the situation inside the body is even worse.

Every time the moon is full, I feel terribly cold all over.

And it hurts wherever you move.

Now that Lin Zhu has given him his final verdict, he has given up hope.

But he still wanted to live, so he had no choice but to go to Xiniu Hezhou.

He came with hope, and although he was disappointed, he was somewhat prepared. After calming down for a while, he cupped his hands in thanks to Lin Zhu and said, "Thank you, sir, for showing me the right path. If there is an afterlife, I will repay you with grass in my arms."

"There's no need for that. You're quite talented. As long as you don't die unjustly or your soul is scattered, you'll have a bright future."

The Empty Prince's eyes lit up. "I wonder what kind of destiny you are referring to, sir?"

"The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed, go!" Lin Zhu waved his hand.

Empty Prince couldn't stop himself from retreating and leaving the shop.

Knowing Lin Zhu's prowess, he bowed respectfully to the shop before leaving.

Soon, he set off from the post station and, after several teleportations, arrived at the border between Jambudvipa and Aparagodaniya.

Thus began a new journey for the Empty Prince.

On the other side, after searching for more than half a year, Yu Juluo finally found a war god-level Jiu Biao and captured it after a fierce battle.

"You beast, you've finally been captured by me."

He was not injured, but most of his vital energy was depleted. He rested for a considerable period of time before putting Jiu Biao into his Qiankun bag.

Those who cultivate military strategy can also use the Qiankun Bag, which makes it very convenient to carry provisions when marching and fighting.

This place is too far from Daxing City and is not on the official road. If Yu Juluo wants to go back, he can only resonate with the luck of the Sui Dynasty and then be teleported back to Daxing City.

This process does not consume luck, but the next time you need to return to the city in this way, it will take a year.

Yu Juluo could afford this price to improve his strength as soon as possible.

After all, even with his current physical condition, it would take him more than half a year to refine one hundred Qi and Blood Pills.

When it guided the Qi back to Daxing City, the other eight of the Nine Elders of the Sui Dynasty, as well as Yang Jian, Dugu Jialuo, Yang Guang, and Yang Yong, all discovered it.

Yang Lin asked in confusion, "What's going on with this old fish?"

Yang Jian was relieved to see that Yu Juluo had returned.

Lin Zhu naturally noticed the fluctuations in the aura above Daxing City, but didn't understand what was going on.

It was already late, and he lay on the rooftop basking in the moonlight.

Originally intending to cultivate by drawing upon the moonlight, he saw that after the moonlight fell, it was immediately tainted by the bloodthirsty energy and transformed into the power of the blood moon.

It can be absorbed, but the refining speed will be slower.

It felt like something that tasted bland but was too good to throw away.

Then a figure appeared in front of him, "Mr. Lin, this Qiankun bag contains a Jiu Biao at the War God Realm. I would like to exchange it for one hundred Qi and Blood Pills."

A Qiankun bag flew over, and Lin Zhu reached out and caught it. "General Yu, you've worked hard. This is a Qi and Blood Pill. Please take it."

He transferred Jiu Biao from the Qiankun bag to his own sleeve Qiankun, and then put ten jade bottles inside.

Yu Juluo was still a little worried after taking it, so he checked it carefully.

A leader, of course, needs to be cautious.

Thank you.

After obtaining the Qi and Blood Pill, he took his leave without hesitation and returned to his palace, where he announced that he would go into seclusion.

He plans to challenge Song Que in three years.

He was defeated by Song Que when he fought against Yang Guang in Lingnan, and this time he is determined to avenge his defeat.

Lin Zhu looked at Jiu Biao in the Qiankun bag. It was covered in mottled black fur and had a pair of wings, making it look fierce and menacing.

This is a ferocious beast among the Blood Beasts, extremely powerful.

It seems that Yujuluo paid a price to acquire it.

Over the next six months, Lin Zhu used this Jiu Biao to refine 243 Five-Turn Dragon-Tiger Blood Qi Pills.

Compared to the fourth-stage, this fifth-stage Dragon Tiger Blood Qi Pill is more potent and has a stronger medicinal effect.

Even if Lin Zhu took one, his body would still suffer torture akin to being cut into a thousand pieces.

"This medicine is potent enough."

Compared to the previous experience of cultivating the Eternal Body, this is nothing.

Lin Zhu can withstand it.

The more pain he endures, the stronger his indestructible body becomes, and the more active his body becomes.

However, even a veteran like Yujuro probably couldn't withstand such a potent medicine.

It remains to be seen whether the younger Sui Dynasty generals will be up to the task.

He's going to find someone to give it a try.

Chapter 897 Yuwen Chengdu Wants to Become an Apprentice

On the other hand, the Eight Elders of the Sui Dynasty and Yang Jian found it strange that Yu Juluo suddenly returned and immediately announced his seclusion.

Wu Jianzhang and Yang Lin had a good personal relationship. As soon as the morning court session ended, Wu Jianzhang said, "Brother Yang Lin, why did Brother Yu suddenly announce his seclusion? He's over sixty years old. Could his strength possibly increase any further?"

Yang Lin shook his head. "I don't know either. We can ask him after he comes out of seclusion."

This wait lasted for half a year.

A towering pillar of blood erupted from Yu Juluo's mansion, accompanied by a loud shout that echoed throughout most of the imperial city.

The Nine Elders of the Sui Dynasty, whenever they were in Daxing City, generally lived in the royal palaces near the imperial city.

Yang Lin and his group felt this power immediately.

Then everyone was dumbfounded, "This old bastard's strength can actually increase?"

At the Yuwen residence, Yuwen Shu also saw the overwhelming power of blood and qi emanating from Yu Juluo's residence, and then looked at his grandson, Yuwen Chengdu.

"Chengdu, if you wish to further improve your skills, you will need to become Yu Juluo's disciple. Are you willing?"

It was already the nineteenth year of the Kaihuang era, and Yuwen Chengdu was probably sixteen years old at this time.

He had heard the story of the Nine Elders of the Sui Dynasty since he was a child.

“Grandfather, I am willing, but General Yu may not accept me.”

Yuwen Shu confidently stated, "You already possess the strength of a War King. In a few more years, reaching the War God level will be no problem at all. Yu Juluo will not refuse to accept you. Come, follow me to the Yong'an Prince's Mansion to offer my congratulations."

He led Yuwen Chengdu, followed by a troop, carrying lavish gifts, to Yu Juluo's residence.

At this moment, Yu Juluo was facing questioning from Yang Lin and his group.

"You old fool Yu, you're hiding good stuff from me!" Yang Lin was a martial arts fanatic, and he was more eager than anyone else to ask about Yu Juluo's increased strength.

"What, just because I have something good, does that mean I have to tell you, Yang Lin?" Yu Juluo looked at Ding Yanping, Yang Lin, and Wu Jianzhang with an arrogant expression.

Finally, he fixed his gaze on Ding Yanping, "Come on, Lao Ding, let's have a go this time."

Among the Nine Elders of the Sui Dynasty, Ding Yanping had the highest martial arts skills, followed by Yang Lin and Yu Juluo.

But this time he intends to defeat Ding Yanping.

"Alright, then I'll give you a try."

Since the two sides had agreed to fight, they naturally had to go outside the city.

Before they even left the Yong'an Prince's Mansion, a servant came to report, "Reporting, Your Highness, Lord Yuwen Shu and his grandson Yuwen Chengdu have come to visit."

"Hmm? What's he doing here?" Yang Lin had never liked the Yuwen family, and his eyes showed a hint of disdain.

Yu Juluo didn't care about any of that. After all, they were guests, so he said to the three of them, "Let's take a look first."

Wu Jianzhang said with a smile, "They must have come to congratulate Lao Yu."

Ding Yanping also felt the same way.

All four of them were princes, and their status was higher than that of Yuwen Shu, so they did not come out to greet him, but instead had their servants bring Yuwen Shu and Yuwen Chengdu in.

Yuwen Chengdu was already sixteen years old, and he looked very heroic and extraordinary, with a hint of the war god Lü Bu in his prime.

This was the first time that Yu Juluo and the other three had met him, and they immediately knew that his potential was definitely greater than their own.

"Yuwen Shu greets the four princes. Congratulations to Prince Yong'an on his great progress. I have prepared a small gift as a token of my respect."

Yu Juluo nodded. "Lord Yuwen, you are too polite. I suppose this must be your esteemed Yuwen Chengdu. Not bad."

"Thank you for the compliment, Prince Yong'an." Yuwen Shu winked at Yuwen Chengdu, "Chengdu, come and greet the prince."

"This humble one, Yuwen Chengdu, pays his respects to General Yu." Yuwen Chengdu was about to kneel down immediately.

Yu Juluo was quite satisfied with the way Yuwen Chengdu addressed him; he preferred to be called General rather than Prince.

But he didn't make Yuwen Chengdu kneel down. Instead, he unleashed a surge of powerful blood energy, urging him to stop kneeling. "There's no need for such a grand gesture."

“He is a junior, it is only right.” Yuwen Shu placed one hand on Yuwen Chengdu.

"Hmph!" Yang Lin disapproved of Yuwen Shu's approach and said, "Get to the point, stop with the formalities."