Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader-Chapter 1219 - 952: Blood Transformation Divine Venerable’s Disciple, Cooperation? (Monthly Ticket Requested)

Chapter 1219: Chapter 952: Blood Transformation Divine Venerable’s Disciple, Cooperation? (Monthly Ticket Requested)

Jiang Dali’s towering and robust figure was as immovable as Mount Tai, standing firmly at the doorway. Due to his overwhelmingly imposing build, he almost entirely blocked the entrance, shielding the sunlight from outside and making him seem like a sky-obscuring black cloud. His majestic physique enhanced the awe-inspiring feeling of a mountain that demands one’s reverence. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

The three people inside the room were all apprehensive and didn’t dare to move recklessly. The monk, emitting a bloody aura from head to toe, locked his keen eyes onto Jiang Dali, only feeling that this Black Wind Village Chief’s movement technique was as swift as lightning, even faster than expected, leaving him no chance to act as Jiang Dali boldly appeared at the entrance.

"Prince, haven’t you already gone to the Imperial Mausoleum? Why have you returned so quickly?"

Zhu Yunwen stared at Jiang Dali, his heart pounding and eyelids trembling wildly.

"Haha!"

Jiang Dali shook his head and smiled, like a fierce tiger strolling leisurely in its territory, sweeping his cold gaze across the three inside the room and sneered, "Emperor, you say you’ve grown, but in my eyes, you are still very immature. You can arrange people to send messages to me from the Imperial Mausoleum, yet I can also arrange for the eunuch by your side, only delivering the messages I want you to know."

"You!"

Zhu Yunwen seemed to be struck by lightning, trembling in fear and anger as he shouted, "You are guilty of deceiving the king! I can charge you with this crime right now. Guards! Guards!!"

"Shout, then!"

Jiang Dali chuckled lightly, "Emperor, go ahead and shout. Even if you shout until your throat breaks, it doesn’t matter. I’d like to see who would dare defy my orders and step into this room!"

"You!!"

Zhu Yunwen’s eyebrows furrowed, his reddened eyes widened, completely at a loss.

Outside the room, the eunuchs and guards all heard Zhu Yunwen’s shouting, looking at each other and exchanging glances.

Yet, seeing the two statue-like eunuchs standing unmoving beside the Emperor at the door, they all hesitated in their hearts.

One of the close eunuchs even shouted in a shrill voice, "The Emperor just said the Imperial Concubine is unwell; apart from the Emperor, none of us hounds can disturb her. Who dares defy the Emperor’s orders?"

All the eunuchs and guards suddenly shuddered, murmuring but not daring to speak further.

Inside the room.

The monk, whose face lacked even two ounces of flesh, rapidly pondered, taking a deep breath and turning to Jiang Dali, calmly smiling, "No need for the Prince to be angry, actually, you have arrived at just the right time. There’s nothing to hide from people; if the Prince hadn’t appeared today, I was also planning to meet with you to discuss the cooperation with my Blood Transformation Divine Sect."

"Oh?"

A mocking arc appeared at the corner of Jiang Dali’s mouth. From the Heavenly Monk’s transmission inside the Breaking Realm Pearl, he knew that this monk was actually not from the Pure Thought Zen Sect, but since the other claimed to be from the Blood Transformation Divine Sect, their identity became rather interesting.

With his hands behind his back, his gaze swept over Noble Consort Wang, dressed in thin gauze, whose graceful figure was faintly visible under the cloak, then looked at the monk, calmly saying, "I am quite curious, what is there to cooperate with your Blood Transformation Divine Sect? In the sect, what is your status?"

Though his words were calm, they carried a commanding aura, pressing down on people with an overwhelming sense, making him seem profound and mysterious, instilling fear in others.

"Amitabha Buddha!"

The monk appeared benevolent, with a solemn air, yet his next words directly exposed his nature, "I am merely the external representative assigned by the Blood Transformation Divine Sect to develop forces in Ming Country. My title in the Holy Dynasty is the Blood Monk, fully authorized to discuss cooperation matters with Prince you, on behalf of the Blood Transformation Divine Venerable.

If Prince is willing to relinquish control over the Emperor, our Blood Transformation Divine Sect is willing to assist you in dealing with the World Association’s Xiong Ba, possibly even having our Divine Sovereign intervene directly at critical moments."

"The fourth disciple under Blood Transformation Divine Venerable? Nicknamed Blood Monk?"

Jiang Dali’s heart stirred, his tone slightly softened, "So, Master, you come from the Holy Dynasty? May I ask which vassal state you hail from?"

Blood Monk, with a trace of pride, smiled faintly, "I was born in the Holy Dynasty, a genuine native, which is why the Divine Sovereign noticed me and accepted me as the fourth disciple."

"Oh? So, you are indeed the fourth disciple of Blood Transformation Divine Venerable, my apologies!"

Jiang Dali’s expression appeared enlightened, yet internally dissatisfied with the faint arrogance of the other party, but since he desired more intelligence at the moment, he refrained from taking action, continuing to smile, "Shamefully, I am from Song Country, yet have never set foot in the Holy Dynasty.

Since you are from the Holy Dynasty, you must be intricately familiar with it. Could you answer some questions, to further validate your identity?"

Zhu Yunwen and Noble Consort Wang, observing the situation, couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief, sensing that Jiang Dali’s sudden softened attitude suggested matters had not yet reached an irrevocable point.

Blood Monk also internally sighed in relief, feeling disdain in his heart, yet outwardly showing a smiling expression, "Amitabha Buddha! With Prince personally asking, I would naturally speak unreservedly and openly!"

"Good!"

Jiang Dali, with his hands behind his back, feigned casual pacing within the room, his angle aligned just right with the screen behind the beaded curtain, "Over the years, many top experts in the Martial World have visited the Holy Dynasty, but most have never returned. Those who have come back mostly live incognito, seldom causing a stir in the Martial World. Why is this?"