Crossover Anime: After marrying into Yukino's family, I joined the group chat!

"A vile soul."

Lin Qingping, having seen through this crude tactic, shook his head slightly and raised an index finger.

In an instant, the souls of the two Su Nuo were wiped away from that finger.

They're too lazy to even say much.

"Kudoshin, how are you feeling?"

Upon seeing that Hisahito Itadori's eyes had disappeared beneath his eyelids, Satoru Gojo immediately guessed what had happened and asked.

"Well....................."

Yuujin Itadori thought for a moment and replied, "It feels pretty good? It's just... that thing inside me that you call Sukuna seems to have disappeared."

Sure enough!

Gojo Satoru laughed.

Problems that sorcerers cannot solve are trivial matters in the face of a god-slayer.

With a casual flick of his finger, Lin Qingping resolved the problem for Itadori Yuuhito.

The Spellcasting Association no longer needs to worry about him losing control and being possessed by Ryoumen Sukuna.

Furthermore, those with a high level of expertise in sorcery can also gain an additional top-tier combatant!

Wu Tiao Wuying is numb.

"Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty!"

Overjoyed, he didn't forget to express his gratitude to Lin Qingping, and pulled Hisahito Itadori down on one knee with him.

"It was just a small thing, considering how well you've done before. If you find another Ryomen Sukuna finger next time, you can bring it over too."

"As ordered."

Gojo nods repeatedly.

This is a good thing.

Everyone says that top-grade cursed artifacts are indestructible, but what happened?

Lin Qingping solved it with a simple flick of his finger.

As expected, god-slayers are a bunch of irrational people!

It's normal for miracles to happen to them!

"By the way, help me gather the priestesses. After the massacre last time, the priestesses who survived should still be around, right?"

As Lin Qingping walked out, he asked the question.

"They're all here."

Wu Tiao Wu knew that Lin Qingping was about to take action against the Monkey God of the Western Heavenly Palace.

In reality, the people at the Western Heavenly Palace didn't really want to send the Monkey God away.

the reason is simple.

Over the years, they have solved many problems thanks to the Monkey God.

When it's useful, release the monkey to solve the disaster.

When they are no longer needed, the powerful magic of the Keeper of the Heavenly Horses is used to imprison them.

Such a useful and powerful tool...

Oh no, it's a tool monkey.

Who would be willing to let go?

However, this was Lin Qingping's will, and even if the Western Heaven Divine Palace was unwilling, it could not disobey him.

"I had everything prepared before you returned, and it should all be ready now."

To break the curse on the horse-riding spirit, one needs the blood of a dragon and a snake, as well as a sword-wielding priestess.

The former can be obtained from other forces through trade.

The latter has already been chosen.

Ena Seikiin is the most suitable candidate!

If that's not enough, you can also choose one from among those priestesses who are guilty of sins.

In short, if you encounter difficulties, solve them.

This was an order issued by Lin Qingping, and the Spellcasting Association had to complete it, even if it meant risking their lives.

"That's fine, I'll leave the rest to you."

"Yes, Your Majesty. Thank you for your trust."

Lin Qingping did not linger at the High School of Spellcasting. After meeting Su Nuo twice and once, he prepared to leave.

As for Erica and Liliana, they stayed here.

It just so happens that the two of them are quite interested in spells, so it would be good for them to learn some here.

The time has been set.

Three days later, Lin Qingping will arrive at the Western Heaven Divine Palace and personally deal with the Monkey God!

When the news spread, other places were relatively calm, with little reaction.

After all, in their eyes, isn't it only natural for a god-killer to kill a god?

What's so strange?

But when the news reached the ears of martial arts master Luo Hao, things were quite different!

China.

Lushan.

A young boy, trembling with fear, headed towards the mountaintop.

There was a thatched hut there.

The inhabitants inside are not some hermits in the deep mountains, but the most ferocious and evil god-slayers in the world.

—The King of Martial Arts, Luo Hao!

Her courtesy name was Cuilian, so she could also be called Luo Cuilian.

It's a nickname.

Of course, no one dares to call it that.

After all, this martial arts king has a truly eccentric temperament, and is unpredictable in his moods.

They'd gouge out your eyes if they saw you.

To hear her voice, you have to cut off your ears.

Not to mention outsiders, even the high-ranking members of the Five Prisons Holy Sect were trembling with fear when they came here.

They were terrified that if they angered this old lady, they would be slapped to death on the spot.

Only Luo Hao's only disciple, Lu Yinghua, dared to come here.

Actually, it wasn't his idea to come.

Rather, they had no choice but to come.

After the new king was born, Luo Hao immediately became very interested upon hearing that the new king was also Chinese.

He had specifically instructed Lu Yinghua that if the new king made any moves, he must report to him.

In Luo Hao's view, Lin Qingping, being a Chinese, must also dislike that monkey and would take action sooner or later.

that's the truth.

This caused Lu Yinghua considerable trouble.

He was terrified of Luo Hao, and because of Luo Hao, he even stopped liking women.

How could anyone be willing to take on such a difficult task?

Unfortunately, Lu Yinghua had no choice but to accept the offer.

We hurried up the mountain.

The boy glanced fearfully at the thatched hut in the distance, forced himself to calm down, knelt down, and kowtowed in respect.

"The name of the Holy Master, who is both wise and brave, will live as long as heaven and earth, and will never perish. Your martial prowess is boundless, and your wisdom and compassion shine throughout the world. Your disciple, Lu Yinghua, wishes Master a long and prosperous life."

"Humph."

I don't know what's wrong with Luo Hao again, he seems to be in a bad mood.

Before they even met, he flicked his sleeve and sent Lu Yinghua flying from a great distance.

The unlucky kid tumbled all the way down the mountain and was nearly killed.

He was covered in blood; it was a gruesome sight.

Even so, they didn't dare to complain, but just kept kowtowing.

"Master, I know I was wrong!"

"After I return, I will definitely study and practice diligently, specializing in martial arts, so as not to tarnish your reputation!"

After a round of flattery, Luo Hao's mood finally improved.

An imperial decree was issued.

"Come up here and talk."

"Yes."

Lu Yinghua stood up with a worried look on his face, looking at the towering Mount Lu, feeling like he wanted to die.

The shinbone is probably cracked, and three ribs are broken. Any strenuous activity could puncture internal organs and cause massive bleeding.

When I rolled down, my head hit a rock. The external injury is nothing serious, but I feel a bit dizzy and nauseous now.

If nothing unexpected happens, it's probably a concussion.

The most troublesome thing is the hands.........................

Both hands, all ten fingers, were twisted irregularly; the skin and flesh were rotten, and in some places, the finger bones were even exposed...

Clearly, they're all broken.

When he rolled down, Lu Yinghua relied entirely on his two hands to forcibly grab onto anything he could, thus reducing his kinetic energy.

Otherwise, it would definitely be completely cold by now......................

"Eh--"

With a long sigh, Lu Yinghua, who was already used to this, first took out some medical supplies from his bag, quickly bandaged the wound, and made sure it wouldn't worsen.

He dragged his half-dead body and continued toward the mountain peak.

This time, he finally arrived in Luohao.

She was a beautiful girl who looked to be at most sixteen years old.

She wore a white Hanfu with distinctive Chinese characteristics, and her black hair, as smooth as silk, was tied up in three sections.

His eyes were extremely cold, and his expression was exceptionally arrogant.

It's as if there's nothing in this world that's worth her attention.

"Disciple Lu Yinghua greets Master."

"Get up and talk."

"Yes, Master!"

Even though he was beaten half to death, Lu Yinghua didn't dare to get angry, let alone look Luo Hao in the eye.

To be honest, it was because of Luo Hao's inhumane treatment.

Lu Yinghua's mind had long been twisted.