Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader-Chapter 1241 - 966: A Smile Dispels Enmity; All Is Understood Without Words

Chapter 1241: Chapter 966: A Smile Dispels Enmity; All Is Understood Without Words

This Blood Transformation Divine Venerable has four major disciples, each one extremely strong and formidable characters. I only know three of them, the fourth disciple Blood Monk is the weakest and has already been killed by Brother Jiang.

The third disciple is named Xue Ying, whose strength is above that of the Blood Monk. His prowess reaches that of a Heavenly Human 9th Realm expert, and it’s said his speed rivals the lightning fast Jifeng, making him quite difficult to handle.

The second disciple is called Blood Lion, whose strength seems to be on par with Xue Ying, but he possesses great bravery and is bulletproof all over, quite similar to Brother Jiang. However, I think he should not be Brother Jiang’s match."

Jiang Dali said flatly, "Remove the word ’should’! If it’s just Xue Ying and Blood Lion, then they are not much of a concern."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Wushi couldn’t help but smile bitterly. In the world, those who can say they don’t take the Blood Transformation Divine Venerable’s two disciples seriously are indeed very few, but the person in front of me certainly has the qualifications to do so.

He continued, "As for the Blood Transformation Divine Venerable’s first disciple, this person is extremely mysterious. In the past, when I mentioned this person, Blood Monk kept silent, seeming extremely fearful of them.

That kind of expression I only saw when mentioning the Blood Transformation Divine Venerable, as compared to Xue Ying and Blood Master, which didn’t cause such fear.

Therefore, I speculate that the main disciple of Blood Transformation Divine Venerable is not just as simple as a strong practitioner who gathers Three Flowers."

Jiang Dali frowned slightly, "Not as simple as a practitioner who gathers Three Flowers, could it even be Returning to Truth? Blood Transformation Divine Venerable himself is only in the Returning to Truth Realm."

Zhu Wushi genuinely remarked, "Once cultivation reaches the Returning to Truth Realm, it truly steps into the threshold of Refining Spirit to Void, where all paths lead back to truth.

Once truly at that realm, perhaps it’s another world altogether. Who knows the differences within? The Holy Dynasty is a place where you and I have little control over intelligence and much remains unknown."

Jiang Dali said, "So it’s also necessary to prepare early, Old Zhu, even if you want to raise sons and daughters with Suxin in the future, don’t you think you should first help me complete my plans? I feel your previous intelligence work at Hulong Manor was very good. Why not also start cultivating some people to infiltrate the Holy Dynasty?"

Zhu Wushi was stunned by Jiang Dali’s call of "Old Zhu", and hearing the latter part, he couldn’t help but laugh, "So you still need my help. I thought I didn’t need to do anything, just give you the ’Absorption Skill’ and my experiences, which would be returning the favor."

"You think quite nicely. Alright, green mountains do not change, running waters flow forever, let’s part ways here. I hope next time I see you, it won’t be under the guise of Zhu Yunwen, that young brat."

Jiang Dali chuckled lightly, his gaze fixed towards the soaring Demon Hawk in the sky, letting out a long howl. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Zhu Wushi also looked up at the sky and suddenly said, "Mongolia used to have countless experts, supreme experts were very strong, and it’s not easy for you to occupy their War God Temple which they regarded as forbidden ground. Do you need me to pass on the ’Heaven and Earth Changing Great Method’ to you, as long as you help me get rid of your junior brother Cheng Shifei?"

Jiang Dali’s expression was surprised, then he burst out laughing, "The orphan and widow having reunited, how can they so easily part again?

You Old Zhu only want the woman without picking up the son for free. How can all benefits be taken by you?

Moreover, as the village chief, I’m not much interested in such methods of spiritual attack, it’s unnecessary."

"You’re really good at challenging me,"

Zhu Wushi shook his head with a smile, clasping his fists together and making a pushing motion towards the open space before Jiang Dali, "Mountains and waters will meet again, let’s part here!"

A muffled "peng" sound emitted from where he cupped his fists.

"Stop right there!"

Jiang Dali leaped and as his feet met the fist wind Zhu Wushi pushed out in mid-air, the Black War Boots shattered a cloud of white dust, swiftly accelerating towards the Demon Hawk above, flipping and landing gracefully on the Ice Soul Jade Stone chair, then drifting away.

A smile to forget all grudges at the meeting.

All is said without words.

Only those qualified to be your opponent are qualified to be your confidants.

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The journey to the end of the world, the unreturned people, the gathering of martial world heroes.

Conflicts like rolling waves never settle, and never become dull.

No one knows what happened within the Ming Palace these two days, perhaps because the matters of the high temple rarely could entangle with the martial world and even less with other vassal states’ martial worlds.

Near Song Country’s Leifeng Tower, a multitude of Martial World people and Players from all over the world clustered these two days, various versions of the legends surrounding the tower were wildly spread.

But without exception, all the legends have a common point — Buddhist’s ultimate treasure!

Legend has it that old stories aside West Lake, Fa Hai’s suppression of the White Snake was no tale. During Wu Yue Country’s period indeed such a capable person executed that world-shaking event, but so-called Fa Hai wasn’t any deity, nor the White Snake any mythical creature, one was human, the other a fierce beast.

However, Fa Hai was indeed a high monk of Buddhist doors, rumored to be from the Shaolin lineage, possessing a mighty Alms Bowl handed down from Shaolin Ancestor Dharma.

No matter which version, it ultimately points to one message — beneath Leifeng Tower lies Shaolin Ancestor Dharma’s mighty Alms Bowl.

Whatever connects to Shaolin would make the martial world respectful yet also intriguing to the numerous Three Religions and Nine Sects people inclined to oppose bald monks.

Therefore, even though these two days martial world people near the tower are observing Shaolin’s reaction, it nonetheless already saw the likes of Demon Sect’s Demon Marshal Zhao Deyan preparing to remove tiles and bricks, attempting treasure excavation.

But just as everyone keenly anticipated, this group of Demon Sect people seemed to receive some news, orderly and abidingly staying put, seeming as if ordered by a supreme leader commanding them.

And as some impatient persons readied to invade the tower for treasure, underneath Leifeng Tower a mighty Qi Force exploded, blasting out all invaders from the tower, some unlucky ones died gruesomely on the spot.

By West Lake, the once breathtaking Leifeng Tower, for a moment turned into a land of blood rain and mingled wind, as if replaying a past era’s bloody storm.

Such a shocking change caused the martial world people henceforth to breed various speculations, massive players recalling the Black Wind Village Chief’s previous arrival at the tower and recent large faction tasks floated vast imaginations, leaving the tower area even more bustling.

Meanwhile, in contrast, Liuma Plain’s Jingyan Palace War God Temple, due to numerous Mongolian Army’s layered blockade, restrained countless martial world attendees.

Many Players drank wind and ate dirt on the spacious prairie, complained days of stagnation like a still pond, lacking the Leifeng Tower area’s noisily thrilling atmosphere, dissipating many’s patience...

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