Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

Lin Qiye flew from afar on his somersault cloud and landed in the Peach Garden.

When Sun Wukong saw the somersault cloud under Lin Qiye’s feet, he was immediately shocked.

This person is also the ancestor's disciple? !

Lin Qiye quickly landed, clasped his fists towards the Queen Mother of the West and Sun Wukong, and said, "Empress, Great Sage, this item is destined for me. Could you please give it to me?"

Queen Mother Xi said coldly, "This is the heart of that monster. What do you want with it?"

Three causal threads flew out from Lin Qiye's palm, connecting to the hearts of Sun Wukong, Queen Mother of the West, and Kusuun respectively.

Logically speaking, Sun Wukong and Queen Mother of the West are the ones with stronger karmic ties with Lin Qiye.

But the thread of cause and effect in Kusuun's heart is thicker than both of them combined...

Although Lin Qiye has not yet figured out the cause and effect relationship between him and the heart of a monster-killing type, since the cause and effect threads are entangled, he cannot let Sun Wukong destroy it.

Lin Qiye looked at the Queen Mother of the West and said, "Please rest assured, my lady. I will never use it to do anything that would harm the heavens or morality."

"This thing is very important to me, I hope Your Majesty will grant me this."

The Queen Mother of the West frowned slightly, unable to make a decision for a moment.

After all, this is the heart of an alien monster. It is a serious matter and we have to be careful.

The Kunlun Mirror shone on the black heart in Lin Qiye's hand, emitting a brilliant divine light.

The Queen Mother of the West saw the future from the Kunlun Mirror...

I see……

Sun Wukong on the side waved his hand and said, "Hey, if the child likes it, just give it to him."

The Queen Mother of the West glared at him, her anger rising to the sky. "Humph, you monkey are so careless. You don't feel sorry for things that aren't your own!"

Sun Wukong didn't know why the Queen Mother of the West suddenly became so resentful towards him.

If it weren't for the monkey's divine luck, he wouldn't have been able to complete the journey to obtain the scriptures.

Just seeing how he was ruining the future of her Peach Garden, the Queen Mother of the West almost couldn't help but bury the dead monkey!

"Lin Qiye, come with me!"

"Sun Wukong, take care of yourself!!"

The Queen Mother of the West glared at Sun Wukong and left with Lin Qiye.

Sun Wukong looked at the land god in confusion and asked, "Hey, old land god, is the Queen Mother of the West always so bad-tempered?"

The Peach Garden land god quickly signaled Sun Wukong to stop talking, "Hey, Great Sage, we're new here, so let's not cause trouble everywhere. I'll just take you on a tour."

"Where were we talking about?"

"There are a total of 3,600 peach trees in the Peach Garden. Let's continue from here." Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"Oh, yes, yes, those 1,200 peaches in front... Hey, hey, hey, Great Sage, you can't pick these peaches!!!"

"I'm a little thirsty after chasing monsters all the way. I'll just eat one of your peaches as payment for running errands. Don't be so petty."

……

"My lady..."

"I already know everything."

Queen Mother of the West turned around and looked at Lin Qiye.

"Although I cannot see the entire future, I know that this thing has a profound impact on you, Jialan, and even that person."

Speaking of Galan, Queen Mother of the West raised her hand and condensed a yellow wooden bow and handed it to Lin Qiye.

"Give this to Jia Lan. I'm tired. You... can leave now."

As she spoke, Queen Mother of the West walked towards the depths of the Yaochi Lake.

"Junior Lin Qiye, thank you for your help, Madam!"

……

hum! ! !

A barrier flashed, isolating the Yaochi fairyland from the world.

Galan held the immortal elixir pot in his arms and carried a yellow wooden bow, still standing in the cold wind, refusing to leave for a long time.

Lin Qiye asked the others to get on the carriage first, and he stayed with Jialan.

"My queen... you really don't want me anymore?" asked Galan with red eyes.

Lin Qiye said, "The Queen didn't say she didn't want you, but something so big happened in Yaochi. I think the Queen needs to be alone. Give her some time."

Jialan handed the Immortal Pill Pot and the yellow wooden bow to Lin Qiye, and kowtowed earnestly in the direction of Yaochi.

"Let's go..."

Galan walked towards the carriage reluctantly, when suddenly a figure flew over and landed in front of Lin Qiye.

"Great Sage? Are you... okay?"

Sun Wukong looked at Jialan with a smile, "You go first, I'll talk to this kid."

Seeing Lin Qiye nod, Jialan walked towards the carriage holding the Immortal Pill Pot.

Sun Wukong hooked his arm around Lin Qiye's shoulders, casually cast a barrier around him, looked at him with a grin, and asked, "Is Master okay?"

Lin Qiye was stunned at first, then he immediately realized that he was regarded as a disciple of Bodhi Patriarch!

"Yeah, Master is doing well." Lin Qiye nodded in agreement.

Sun Wukong asked with a grin, "It seems your Somersault Cloud is still a little lacking in quality. You've just graduated from the sect, haven't you?"

"Tell me, Senior Brother, are you from the Yuan or Jue generation?"

Lin Qiye said seriously, "I belong to the Yuan generation. Lin Qiye is a pseudonym to deceive people. Actually, my real name is Lin Yuangou."

Sun Wukong said with a grin, "Master, this old man is really unkind. We agreed that I would be your last disciple, so why did he accept you as his apprentice?"

Lin Qiye smiled and said, "Master said the door wasn't closed tightly. Close it again."

"Since we are from the same school, as your senior brother, I have to give you a gift."

Sun Wukong secretly took out a peach from his arms, handed it to Lin Qiye and said, "Brother Yuan Gou, take it well, but don't tell anyone that I gave it to you."

Lin Qiye covered his forehead and said, "Brother Monkey, you are quite good at borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha..."

"I, Old Sun, still have things to do. Please take care of yourself. If you run into trouble in the future, come to the Heavenly Palace to find me. I, Old Sun, will help you out."

Sun Wukong patted Lin Qiye on the shoulder, said, "I am leaving now," and flew away on his somersault cloud...

Lin Qiye looked at the peaches in his hand and smiled helplessly.

No matter what time it is, he will always be the loyal and righteous Monkey King.

"Cough cough..."

In the first carriage, Huo Qubing, who had used the Emperor's Red Blood to fight Zhu Rong, was seriously injured and coughed up blood.

Lin Qiye handed the peach to Huo Qubing and said, "My Lord, eat it."

Huo Qubing waved his hand and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I know that the life span overdrawn by controlling the emperor cannot be replenished. Please don't waste this immortal treasure."

Lin Qiye said seriously: "This is not only for the Marquis, but also for the future of the Evil Suppression Division."

"Without you, there would be no Evil Suppression Bureau, let alone peace in the world."

Huo Qubing pondered for a long time and took the peaches from Lin Qiye.

Lin Qiye smiled, returned to the second carriage, and sat next to Jialan.

Galan clenched the yellow wooden bow in his hand, still looking very sad.

Lin Qiye patted Jialan's shoulder and comforted him, "Jialan, don't worry, we will meet again with the Queen."

Jia Lan nodded and looked at Lin Qiye, "Well, what should we do next?"

Lin Qiye glanced at Jialan, then looked at the Immortal Pill Pot in Jialan's arms.

"Next..."

"Jialan, it's time to take medicine..."