Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader-Chapter 1193 - 935: Sword Melting and Knife Casting Conference, Just an Ordinary Blacksmith!

Chapter 1193: Chapter 935: Sword Melting and Knife Casting Conference, Just an Ordinary Blacksmith!

Late into the night, the mourning hall for Tianji Twenty-Five was set up, with the corpse prepared for the coffin.

After offering two incense sticks, Jiang Dali didn’t linger to avoid provoking the nerves of the Tianji disciples, and left Tianji Mountain with Dongfang Bubai and Bu Jingyun, leaving the place in peace.

As they departed, the sky was dim, the cold wind rising, the clouds gathering and scattering on Tianji Mountain, and the roar of wind and thunder echoed from the cave at the cliff’s mouth, just like when they first arrived. But now, there was one less person sitting at the cliff top, and one more wandering soul in the mountain.

Jiang Dali couldn’t help but feel emotional.

This time, he came merely to obtain the secret manual of Dream Unlimited and to clarify matters about the Life Chart, without the intention of fighting. Yet, Tianji Twenty-Five still ended up dead.

Regarding Tianji Twenty-Five, who dared to defy Heavenly Will and ultimately died from Heaven’s Punishment, he didn’t know if it was because he himself was of the same ilk, but his initial aversion had turned to admiration. This change in mindset inevitably stirred his emotions, making him quietly muse.

"When did I become such a sentimental person? Perhaps I’m getting old... The Martial World years do wear you out, considering the time I’ve lived in both my past and this life, I’m indeed not young anymore..."

"Now that things are settled here, I plan to return to the sect for some time to prepare for further breakthroughs. What are your plans?"

Dongfang Bubai stood gracefully next to the Ice Soul Jade Stone chair and said.

Jiang Dali smiled, patted the Great Strength Fire Qilin Saber by his waist, and turned to look at Bu Jingyun, saying, "Go to Sword Casting City, pass on the martial arts to this kid, then after the sword is forged, head to Jingyan Palace."

Bu Jingyun’s eyes instantly flashed with gladness.

Dongfang Bubai slightly nodded, contemplated a bit, and ultimately abandoned the idea of going to Jingyan Palace together.

For Him, what mattered most was breaking through to the Heavenly Human 7th Realm, requiring a period of secluded meditation, combining the essence of Yin and Yang from the Sunflower Treasure Book to possibly achieve it.

"By the way... the Yue Buqun you borrowed, is he alive or dead now? Where is he?"

Jiang Dali suddenly recalled he still needed to reward a Hua Mountain player named "Drunk Green Robe" and couldn’t help but ask.

Dongfang Bubai’s eyes flashed as if suddenly remembering, and said, "If you hadn’t mentioned it, I almost forgot about him. When I broke through to the Heavenly Human 4th Realm, I used him for some minor attempts to complete the Sunflower Treasure Book.

If he’s still alive, he’d be in the water prison at Heimu Cliff. If dead, he should be at the Chaotic Tomb Ridge under the mountain..."

Jiang Dali brushed his forehead and said, "Hopefully, he isn’t dead yet. It’s about time to let him return to Hua Mountain."

"Why?"

"Because I see the current Hua Mountain Sect Leader surprisingly living quite comfortably, playing music and composing every day, seemingly forgetting the promise to rescue Yue Buqun. It makes me feel quite disgraced."

"You seem to enjoy disagreeing with Hua Mountain, but given your current strength, who at Hua Mountain would dare provoke you?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Dali laughed heartily, kicked the Demon Hawk, and floated away.

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Several days later.

In Sword Casting City, filled with volcanic lava and the scent of sulfur, a multitude of individuals related to casting from the Three Religions and Nine Sects gathered in a reception courtyard within the city, participating in the "Sword Melting and Knife Casting Conference" initiated by Sword Casting City!

For Sword Casting City to melt swords and cast knives, isn’t this a ridiculous joke.

However, today’s Sword Casting City is no longer the simple sword-casting city of the past, but a place where anything can be cast, with all forged items being exquisite. Coupled with the slogan widely spread by Black Wind Village gamers, "Exquisite items from the Mountain Village, Mountain Village products must be exquisite," it began to rise prominently in the Martial World.

Therefore, Sword Casting City’s chief caster, Yu Cheng’an, after widely sending invitations to the Martial World, all the forces that received an invitation sent representatives to visit, fully aware that this was Sword Casting City’s first move to showcase its power to the Martial World’s casting industry, as well as to secure some monopolistic position and recruit invited casting masters to join Sword Casting City’s ranks.

Yet facing the terrifying Black Wind Village behind Sword Casting City, various forces, aware of this being a feast of treachery, still had to attend.

After all, this sword melting and knife casting is meant to melt the renowned Fire Qilin Sword and recast a blade for the Black Wind Village Chief, sending a very strong deterrent signal.

Knives and swords have no eyes, if the Black Wind Village Chief dares to melt even the Fire Qilin Sword to cast a blade to invite you, it’s giving you face. If you don’t come, you must consider carefully, whether the knife, after being forged, might immediately target and shed blood to start with Kaifeng!

Even some eccentric casting masters disdained such invitations, but upon hearing that even the famous Island Master of Divine Iron Island, Tie Shen, was invited as a guest and was willing to join in the knife casting, some of the boasting casting masters were moved by this terrifying power and had to come rushing out.

At this point, guests arriving at the city were decreasing, and finally, when a burly, dark-skinned short-haired man appeared, the person from Sword Casting City waiting at the courtyard entrance announced loudly, "Blacksmith Yu Yue from Fengxi Village’s smithy, coming with his young daughter to participate, quickly welcome them in!"

This loud announcement immediately silenced the originally chattering casting masters in the courtyard.

Yu Yue, who had just reached the door with his young daughter Yu Chuchu, jumped, feeling flattered, even more puzzled, and indeed a sense of unease started arising, silently thinking it might have been inappropriate to bring his daughter Chuchu here.

Meanwhile, the various casting masters in the courtyard looked at Yu Yue and his daughter entering, even more intrigued than Yu Yue himself.

These individuals are all representatives of various forces, all of them notable figures in the casting world. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

But even so, some who came earlier hadn’t heard such a loud announcement from Sword Casting City, each holding some pent-up feelings.

However, those whose names were announced were indeed capable, undeniably great, accepted by all.

Yet now, a blacksmith from some Fengxi Village, who is this person? Worth such a grand announcement from Sword Casting City?

Numerous curious, varied gazes focused on Yu Yue and his daughter cautiously entering the courtyard.

At this moment, a pair of bright, imposing eyes were also watching Yu Yue and his little girl, who seemed only about four or five years old, entering the courtyard, slightly nodding, saying, "Well done, this Yu Yue could be considered for inclusion in the city after this matter."

Standing stiffly beside him, Yu Cheng’an immediately bowed and answered, but he still harbored considerable doubt, unclear why the Village Chief was so interested in a mere village smith, unable to discern any exceptional skill from this smith.

Jiang Dali turned back to glance at the calm, cold-faced Bu Jingyun and mused to himself.

"In the previous life, this Yu Yue could be considered as helping you with the Kirin Arm, being your father-in-law. But in this life, since you’re following me, your Kirin Arm may be forfeited."

"Let’s go! Attend with the Village Chief!"

Jiang Dali called out, striding out of the house, his Black Cloak dragging on the ground, his tall figure surrounded by a throng of junior followers, heading straight towards the courtyard below...

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