Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader-Chapter 1416 - 1087: God’s Doubts! Reunion!

Fa Zhi had not yet spoken when the Fist Tao God, who had been silent like a wild beast, suddenly let out a low growl in agreement.

Almost simultaneously, a beam of light energy shot out from the White Jade Plate on the table and embedded itself into the Fist Tao God’s brow, causing his facial veins to bulge, wracked with unbearable pain, as he howled to the sky.

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Song Country.

The sky was as blue as a sheet of blue xuan paper, with thin wisps of white clouds that seemed to melt in the sunlight, floating gently with the wind, much like the rippling waves on the West Lake below.

On a nearby mountain, Jiang Dali and his group gathered here after ten days of separation.

Seeing Jiang Dali unharmed and still as majestic and robust as ever, without a hair damaged, the emotional Wang Yuyan immediately teared up, threw herself into his embrace, releasing the anxiety she had felt for many days.

This scene naturally amused everyone, yet they turned away in respect, not wanting to intrude.

Wang Yuyan couldn’t help but blush at the teasing glances from Murong Qingqing and others who hadn’t moved their gaze, eventually moving away from Jiang Dali’s strong, warm chest she was unwilling to leave.

Lu Xiaofeng, arms folded, commented leisurely, "Ah, when a young girl’s face turns red, it shows she’s really grown up."

Off to the side, Sikong Zhaixing craned his neck, "And what happens when she’s grown up?"

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his mustache, "Young girls yearn for spring, and unhappy wives for autumn. When she’s grown up, naturally she starts thinking of romance."

"Brother Lu!"

Wang Yuyan bashfully and angrily pinched the hem of her clothes.

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed; Jiang Dali also shook his head, clasping his hands behind his back to solemnly change the subject, "I survived this ordeal, secretly cultivated for a long time, and only returned once I recovered. Yet only you all know this; I currently don’t want too many people to know my whereabouts, which is why I secretly arranged to meet you here."

"Oh?"

Lu Xiaofeng’s eyes twinkled, "Looks like Old Jiang is up to his old tricks again, checking which enemies in the Martial World might seek revenge on your Black Wind Village at this time?"

He shook his head pacing, "But, pardon my frankness, even if you disappear for a few years, with Black Wind Village’s current fame and our presence, no fool would dare provoke Black Wind Village."

Jiang Dali nodded, "You’re right, but that’s not my primary goal. My main goal is... to investigate the God-searching Palace and that expert who stopped Senior Wu Ming’s move."

Everyone felt a chill upon hearing this.

Both the God-searching Palace and Wu Ming are no simple matters, and anyone who can stop Wu Ming is certainly not simple either.

For Jiang Dali to get involved in these matters now means stepping into an even more dangerous whirlpool.

Sikong Zhaixing frowned, "Master Jiang, your power is already formidable. With the downfall of the World Association, you’ve lost a formidable enemy in Xiong Ba. I imagine you’ve also mastered the unparalleled Qinggong ’Thousand-Mile Battle’ from the War God Chronicles, allowing you to escape the battlefield then? Since you’ve escaped the perilous whirlpool, why plunge back in?"

"Thousand-Mile Battle?"

Jiang Dali’s heart stirred, looking at the expressions of the crowd, suspecting they might have misunderstood something.

Originally, regarding how he left the battlefield, which involved the secret of his resurrection, he hadn’t planned on giving any explanation.

But now, with Sikong Zhaixing’s statement, it seemed like he had inadvertently resolved some trouble for him.

The image of one of the 49 reliefs from the War God Chronicles flashed in his mind.

Though he hadn’t comprehended it, the writing on the relief allowed him to confirm it was indeed the supreme Qinggong Sikong Zhaixing mentioned.

He confidently nodded in acknowledgment while deftly steering the conversation to discover that later, the Sweeping Monk had bizarrely used an ancient Buddha Artifact to track him, fortunately not recording his departure method.

Jiang Dali shivered upon hearing this.

The strange treasures with mysterious functions in this Mixed Martial Arts World are truly many; he must exercise extreme caution in the future, definitely avoid dying again recklessly, to prevent secrets from being exposed and to maintain his strength.

Having grasped these circumstances, Jiang Dali shared with everyone about Wu Ming being stopped by a mysterious figure and some of his upcoming plans, expressing his concerns.

"This person might be the Immortal God of the God-searching Palace, and perhaps the one who intervened to stop Senior Wu Ming from going to the World Association.

If it truly is him, then this person harbors extremely unfathomable intentions and cannot be ignored."

Jiang Dali paced slowly, solemnly saying, "This god hides in the shadows, commanding the Divine General to give the Divine Stone to Xiong Ba. For what purpose? To exploit Xiong Ba’s ambition to create chaos in the Martial World, regardless of causing natural disasters and earth tribulations.

And when we went to confront Xiong Ba, this person stopped Wu Ming, as he knew that should Wu Ming make a move, Xiong Ba would fail even with the Divine Stone.

But he didn’t expect that Xiong Ba wouldn’t even pass our hurdle, and the Divine Stone was destroyed by us, leading his scheme to use Xiong Ba’s ambition to plunge the world into chaos to collapse at the final step..."

Xiao Feng’s tiger eyes gleamed solemnly, suspecting, "Why would this villain ignite chaos in the Martial World? What’s the purpose?"

Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "The God-searching Palace has vanished from the Martial World for centuries, never reappearing. Perhaps this god has some reservations preventing him from acting directly, so he wanted to support Xiong Ba to test something, using Xiong Ba to dominate the Martial World, only to emerge later to replace him?"

Everyone was stirred, finding Lu Xiaofeng’s words highly plausible.

"If that’s true, now that Xiong Ba has failed, the World Association is destroyed, and the Divine Stone is shattered, doesn’t that mean this person has failed? Why do we still need to trouble him?"

Sikong Zhaixing clapped his hands, laughing, "I think we should just let it be. Hey, everyone’s let it be, I’ll return to being a thief, you return to being bandits, embroidery for embroiderers, herding for shepherds, just like that... uh, like that..."

Seeing everyone staring attentively at him, Sikong Zhaixing shrugged, spreading his hands, "Alright, since everyone has such noble ideals, I, Sikong Zhaixing, am also principled and will of course go along. Just tell me where that god lives, and I’ll definitely go steal even his convenient chamber pot."

Jiang Dali frowned, slowly shaking his head, "It’s exactly because we don’t know the location of the God-searching Palace that the mystery of this person is highlighted.

But I already have a plan, and now I’m gathering you to inform you of this news.

But temporarily, even if we find this god, we still may not be able to deal with this person. Therefore, the immediate priority is to simultaneously find Wu Ming. To know your enemy and know yourself is the way to ensure victory in every battle."

Hearing Jiang Dali’s rare display of rational restraint, Lu Xiaofeng and others couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Thank goodness!

After surviving this ordeal, the village chief seems to have become a bit more level-headed. In the past, his plans were usually—1: find the enemy’s lair; 2: charge in; 3: kill the enemy.

At least now he knows to plan and investigate more thoroughly.

After another round of discussions, everyone discreetly dispersed.

Xie Xiaofeng, Ding Peng, and Xiao Feng all prepared to head to Mongolia again, investigating clues about Guang Chengzi, who had become the Broken Vajra in the War God Temple in the past, hoping to uncover more about the origins of the War God Chronicles, deepen their understanding, and boost their skill to prepare for potential future battles.

Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zhaixing, both well-connected with ears to the ground, were tasked with investigating the God-searching Palace and searching for Wu Ming in the Martial World.

Dongfang Bubai planned to follow Jiang Dali’s guidance and take the Demon Dragon to Ying Country to fight Orochi, obtaining more Orochi Poison Blood, while also retrieving parts of the gold and silver treasures Jiang Dali had left in the No God Absolute Palace.

Wang Yuyan and Murong Qingqing both planned to accompany them as support.

Thus, the group that had just gathered parted ways across the world, but everyone adhered to Jiang Dali’s instructions to keep his safe appearance a secret.

After regaining the Great Strength Fire Qilin Saber, Jiang Dali wrapped the treasure sword with cloth strips, donned a cloak, and put on a black silk hat. Using the Bone Shrinking Skill, he reduced his size to the normal range of about eight feet, discreetly heading to the newly reconstructed Leifeng Tower, to seek the Demon Lord Bai Suzhen...

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