Slaying Gods: Ancestral Witch Agent, Starting with the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique

Lin Qiye looked at the threads of cause and effect in his palm, one of which was stretching towards the direction of Kunlun Yaochi...

"Jialan, what happened at Yaochi?"

……

The Qilian Mountains are covered in snow all year round.

Two horseless carriages flew high in the sky, one piloted by Huo Qubing and the other controlled by Wu Quan.

With Yang Jian, the Meishan brothers, and the Grass God secretly protecting them in Chang'an City, the group followed Lin Qiye to Yaochi to find out what was going on.

Lin Qiye glanced at the snow-covered landscape below and was moved to speak.

"Losing my Yanzhi Mountain makes my women lose their beauty; losing my Qilian Mountain makes my livestock unable to thrive!"

"The Marquis truly lives up to his reputation as the number one academic in humankind. He has completely transformed the Huns from physical education students into humanities students. It's hard to imagine that such poetic lines could come out of their mouths."

Wang smiled and said, "Suffering is the source of literary creation."

Jialan looked at Lin Qiye with admiration and said, "You're so amazing! You can even write poetry!"

Lin Qiye waved his hand modestly, "This is not my work. It is a poem praising the Marquis from later generations. I am just a copyist."

Chloe glanced at Lin Qiye, then looked at Jialan, her eyes holding a hint of something intriguing.

The saintess looked at the king and asked softly, "The two of them...?"

Wang Mian smiled and nodded, "Mm."

Chloe nodded, a knowing look on her face, and sat down in the corner to ship the two of them together.

In the car driven by Wu Quan sat Lin Qiye, Jialan, Wangmian, and the future Chloe.

On Huo Qubing's carriage, Gongyang Wan, Zhan Yuwu, Yan Zhong, Hu Jia, and Chloe, who was at this time, were crammed together.

Zhan Yuwu, Yan Zhong, and Hu Jia, three grown men, sat opposite Gongyang Wan, their eyes filled with vigilance.

Chloe looked at the three of them suspiciously and asked, "Why are you all so far away from this pretty lady? Does she eat people?"

Hu Jia arrived late and was unaware of what was going on. Zhan Yuwu and Yan Zhong, who were holding him up from the left and right to prevent him from sitting down, nodded frantically towards the Holy Maiden upon hearing this.

At this moment, Gongyang Wan was no longer dressed in prison clothes, but in a court dress, holding a folding fan in her hand, looking out the carriage window.

If they hadn't witnessed this guy's terrifying methods of achieving immortality, they would have thought he was some noble lady out for a spring outing.

The two carriages flew in a grand procession towards the Kunlun Mountains, and soon arrived at the entrance to Kunlun Ruins.

After everyone got off the carriage, the ancients, who had never ridden in a flying carriage before, began to vomit while holding onto the carriage.

Lin Qiye and the others, who had traveled through time, were used to it.

Lin Qiye quickly found the entrance to Kunlun Ruins based on his memory, and established a causal relationship to open the Kunlun barrier.

"Are we really... going in?" Garan asked with a worried expression.

Lin Qiye patted her little head and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm here."

With that, Lin Qiye led Jialan into the barrier first, followed closely by the others.

Broken walls and ruins, blood everywhere.

The place was littered with the corpses of heavenly soldiers and generals, as well as willow-twig monsters, with rivers of blood flowing everywhere. It was nothing like the fairyland of Yaochi that everyone had imagined.

"Is this the legendary Jade Pool Wonderland? Why does it look so strange?" Yan Zhong asked, frowning.

Garan explained, "This place wasn't like this before; it's all those monsters' fault!"

"Let's go find the Empress."

Led by Jialan, the group headed deeper into the Jade Pool.

Suddenly, a blue figure streaked across the sky and fell towards them.

A girl dressed in a light blue feather robe, with a pure and lovely appearance, appeared before the crowd.

"Sister Bluebird?!" Jialan rushed forward.

The bluebird looked at Jialan seriously and asked, "Jialan, who are these people?"

“They are all my friends. This is Erlang Shen’s cousin, Lin Qiye. They have a way to help us kill those strange monsters!” Jialan quickly explained.

"That's wonderful! Come with me, I'll take you to find the Empress!" Qingniao said with a look of delight.

The group followed behind the bluebird, and Lin Qiye looked at the king's face.

Wang Mian narrowed his eyes and nodded without making a sound.

A magical aura rippled out, and Zhan Bai appeared in Lin Qiye's hand behind his back.

Swish!

Wu Quan raised his hand and clenched it, and a huge, invisible hand instantly grabbed the bluebird that was leading the way!

Lin Qiye flashed and his Zanbai pierced Qingniao's heart from behind in an instant!

Garan, who was closest to the Bluebird, looked at Lin Qiye with disbelief.

"What are you doing?!"

As the mount and messenger of the Queen Mother of the West, Qingniao cared for and looked after Jialan and the others like an older sister.

Lin Qiye actually killed the Bluebird right in front of her?!

Just as Jialan was about to lash out, Lin Qiye quickly said, "Jialan! Look carefully, is she still the Qingniao you know?!"

As he spoke, Lin Qiye drew his sword, Zhanbai, and the bluebird's corpse transformed into a one-eyed willow branch that fell to the ground...

"This……"

"I was in such a hurry just now that I didn't have time to tell you. I'm sorry," Lin Qiye apologized to Jialan.

"No, I was blinded by my emotions and forgot that these monsters can impersonate the people around us. I should be the one apologizing..." Garan said with a look of self-reproach.

"Brother Qiye, Sister-in-law Jialan, don't rush to apologize. Let's hurry up and find the whereabouts of the Queen Mother of the West," Wuquan reminded them.

Jialan blushed and turned around to lead the way, but did not refute Wuquan.

As they approached the three enormous palaces, two figures suddenly appeared, putting Lin Qiye and his companions on high alert!

A man with fiery red hair, a bare upper body covered in flame patterns, carrying a huge halberd, and a fiery temperament.

A man wearing a willow wreath in his hair and dressed in green, riding a green ox, had a smile as warm as a spring breeze, radiating a rich sense of life.

Zhurong! Jumang!

Two Ancestral Witches!!!

Then Wang looked at Lin Qiye and nodded solemnly...

These two Ancestral Witches were actually counterfeits copied from Khusun!

Two supreme gods?!

Chapter 751 God of the Four Seasons

The moment Zhu Rong and Ju Mang appeared, Lin Qiye and Wang Mianren were both stunned...

And it wasn't just these two Ancestral Witches; behind them, two more figures joined forces and surrounded Lin Qiye and his companions once again.

A figure clad in golden armor gleamed in the blood-red sunset, reflecting the setting sun's crimson hue.

A woman in an ice-blue dress exuded an elegant, icy beauty, yet radiated a chilling, murderous aura.

If Gu Tianchen were here, he would definitely recognize these two as Ru Shou, the Ancestral Witch of Gold, and Xuan Ming, the Ancestral Witch of Ice.

The eight-foot-long magatama in Wang Mian's hand emanated a purifying power, and the two ancestral witches behind him also possessed one-eyed willow branches within their bodies...

"Four supreme gods?" Wang Mian placed his hand on the hilt of the Yi Yuan sword with a solemn expression.

Lin Qiye looked at the four Ancestral Witches and suddenly remembered something.

"No, I remember Gu Tianchen saying that, apart from Houtu Niangniang, all the other ancestral witches perished in that war between the witches and demons..."

"The Investiture of the Gods had ended long ago by this time, so how could the Ancestral Witches possibly appear in Yaochi?"

Jialan explained, "These four are not the real Ancestral Witches. They are the Four Gods of Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, created by the Goddess Houtu using the secret treasure Nine Heavens Breath Soil, based on the images of the four Ancestral Witches and with the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation."

"Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons cycle. The Goddess Houtu was unable to attend due to other matters, so she sent four people to participate in the Yaochi Banquet."

"Those four won't..."

Garan looked at the king, who nodded affirmatively.

These four are counterfeit copies created by Kusun.

Fortunately, the four of them were not the real Ancestral Witches, but gods created by the Goddess Houtu to govern the four seasons.

That means that the four of them are not at the level of supreme gods.

Jumang looked at Jialan and asked with a smile, "Jialan, how come you, a fairy from Yaochi with thick eyebrows and big eyes, are also involved in the business of inviting wolves into your home?"

Zhu Rong gripped his flaming halberd tightly and looked at Lin Qiye and the others with an arrogant expression.

"I don't think these guys are any good. They're heading straight for the Third Palace, they must be after the Queen Mother of the West's treasures."

Ru Shou reached for the golden sword at his waist and said in a deep voice, "Then let's destroy them and clean up the mess for the Queen Mother of the West."

Xuanming's eyes turned cold, and he remained silent, his killing intent swirling like snowflakes falling from the sky.

Swish!

Xuanming, who controls the cold winter, unleashed a god-level aura, his killing intent fierce, and headed straight for Lin Qiye and the others!

"Holy Maiden, as an ambassador for friendly exchanges between China and the West, please protect them for me!"

Lin Qiye glanced at Jialan, gripped the Zhanbai in his hand, and rushed straight towards Xuanming!

Zhu Rong brandished his halberd, his body wreathed in flames, like a giant fireball charging around!

Huo Qubing raised his hand and thrust out with his spear. The surging thunder dragon roared as it crashed down on Zhu Rong!

Wu Quan raised his hand and conjured a black spear. With his control, sharp earth spikes rose from the ground!

Ru Shou threw a punch, shattering the earth spikes that were spreading towards him. He then unleashed a sharp sword beam from his divine sword, heading straight for Wu Quan!

Jumang raised his hand and made a grasping motion in the air, and a wooden dragon shot up from the ground and pounced on the others!