Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader-Chapter 906 - 722: The Long and Arduous Road Is Truly Like Iron, and Now I Will Start Anew
Wan Wan stood charmingly upright, those captivating eyes reflecting the sunset, dark and bright, her delicate cheeks flushed with a healthy glow. With a sigh like a whisper, she said with a smile, "Village Chief, you see, after the sunset, the weary birds return to the forest. Just like people, after roaming the Martial World for a long time, eventually, they need to find a ’Wenrou Village’ to rest."
"If you could leave the Martial World, I, Wan Wan, would accompany you here in seclusion for a lifetime, having only you in my heart, thinking only of you, never to be the Demoness causing chaos in the Martial World again. What do you say?"
Jiang Dali pondered for a long while, gazing at the vast endless space beyond the mountains and the beautiful distant mountains under the sunset glow, he said, "The sun will inevitably rise again after it sets, as is life. On the journey, it’s not time to rest yet, only resting at sunset and rising at sunrise, continuing the journey."
"Wan Wan, your suggestion has indeed moved me. If I took love as the ultimate life goal, I would gladly accept it without hesitation. Unfortunately, my ultimate goal is not this."
Wan Wan turned back in surprise, suddenly smiling with neat white teeth, her eyes shining with a peculiar brilliance, "Village Chief, you never told me about such a hypothetical... even though this is ultimately just a hypothetical, Wan Wan is truly touched. So... Wan Wan wants to know, what exactly is your ultimate goal? I will definitely help you achieve it."
Jiang Dali laughed heartily, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the sunset, murmuring in a low voice, "The road is truly like iron. But now stepping forward is even more. Cangshan is like the sea, the sunset is like blood..."
滴答——
A drop of rain... fell on Jiang Dali’s sturdy, full forehead.
Scattering into a spray.
Jiang Dali rose from the abyss of memories to the surface, suddenly awake, and looked at the blurred silhouettes of two women in the rain. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦
He just felt the strange relationship between the three, friends, confidants, or maybe nothing at all.
As emotional matters increase, one can’t help but be filled with emotions, thereby wearying of the Sword Light in the Martial World, losing vigor, and no longer having ambition.
Everything that happened last night occurred so quickly and without much thought.
But he preferred each moment to be a struggle of life and death.
The enthusiasm of the Martial World also can’t resist the cold wash of this overwhelming rain.
Hot blood flowed back into his veins.
He seemed to hear the Sword Qi from the previous life at Hua Mountain, as if he heard the brothers’ shouts of "Black Wind" from the mountain in this life.
When tens of thousands of eyes focused on him, he put on the cold and sharp Iron Nail Bracelet, the black cloak fluttering, with the great knife pointing forward, signifying the journey.
"This is truly me, the Black Wind Village Chief Jiang Dali!"
Friend, one should be with those with hot blood;
Wine, one should drink with those with hot blood;
Death, one should die for those with hot blood.
There is another answer, but it is not appropriate now...
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The next day.
The sound of practicing Sword Qi in Sword Casting City at dawn awakened the people inside the city.
Jiang Dali was invited to the Holy Land of Sword Casting City to assist in forging the sword.
Murong Qingqing and Wang Yuyan followed behind with dark circles under their eyes and a haggard appearance.
Guided by the attendants of Sword Casting City, the crowd rode to a valley behind the city.
Liao Rushen, Yao Yue, Baili Que, and Sai Huatu, who can mobilize the Nine Dragon Stone, had already arrived.
There were many disciples of Sword Casting City around, mostly young, vigorous men, with expressions of anticipation but without noisy chatter, exuding an atmosphere of tension and expectation.
Seeing Jiang Dali arriving with the two women, the Sword Master immediately rose from his table and chair, approached with a smile, clasping his hands in greeting, saying politely, "For these two days, if the village chief finds anything inadequate in my Sword Casting City, I apologize!"
"No problem!"
Jiang Dali responded with slight politeness, dismounted in one agile motion.
At once, the big, strong horse that was struggling seemed to trot happily, as if it was significantly lightened.
"Haha, now that the Black Wind Village Chief has arrived, we are only missing Alliance Leader Guan."
Liao Rushen rose enthusiastically, greeting Jiang Dali but didn’t reveal any relation between them, appearing as usual, suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, and there’s Hero Yan... but unfortunately, it seems Hero Yan won’t be able to come today."
"Shut up!"
Yao Yue scolded coldly, frowning sharply, sweeping a serious gaze at Liao Rushen.
Liao Rushen snorted twice in a cold laugh, even though he shut his mouth, his expression was still indifferent.
Although he was somewhat afraid and respectful towards Jiang Dali, and very fearful of Guan Yutian and the Sword Master.
But towards Yao Yue and Baili Que, he considered himself to be on the same level and saw no need to back down.
"When will the sword forging begin?"
Jiang Dali looked calmly over at the Sword Master still emitting a red glow, having already passed a death sentence on this person in his heart, and asked indifferently.
The Sword Master smiled and was about to speak.
The sound of galloping hoofs came from the forest behind.
Soon, two strong horses appeared, whinnying as they reared, stepping in place as the two riders on them pulled the reins back, revealing Guan Yutian and Ren Qianxing.
Guan Yutian’s shrewd eyes slowly scanned everyone’s face and laughed heartily, "Haha, I didn’t expect all of you to be here already."
Yao Yue said coldly, "How could we dare to keep Alliance Leader Guan waiting? We naturally came early to wait for you."
"Hmph!" Guan Yutian smirked lightly, "Making you, Yao Yue, wait a bit, I wouldn’t mind, but if Jiang Village Chief were kept waiting, that would be my discourtesy."
With that said, he pulled his horse to a stop, glanced at Jiang Dali, and clasped his fists with a nod, "Village Chief Jiang, how is the ’Mighty Dragon Divine Palm’ I sent you?"
Jiang Dali nodded slightly and said two words, "Not bad."
Guan Yutian huffed softly in his mind but outwardly laughed, "To receive praise from the Black Wind Village Chief, my Mighty Dragon Divine Palm spreading across the Martial World indeed has more glory now."
Ren Qianxing, looking somewhat pale, clasped his fists towards Jiang Dali, his eyes sparkling, "Thank you for your guidance two days ago, Village Chief Jiang. If I ever understand how to flexibly wield ’One Sword Separates Life,’ I will definitely seek your advice."
Jiang Dali looked at the red glow emanating from Ren Qianxing, smiled coldly, and nodded, "Young man, your bravery is commendable. Your future will provide opportunities for guidance from this village chief."
"Hehehe, alright then."
The Sword Master walked out slowly and said lightly, "Now that everyone is here, it’s getting late. Let’s enter the Holy Land together and strive to forge the Lingshuang Sword together, putting other matters aside for now."
"Alright!"
Guan Yutian smiled with satisfaction and dismounted with Ren Qianxing.
Everyone immediately followed the leading Sword Master, surrounded by hundreds of Sword Casting City disciples, heading deeper into the valley.
Strangely enough.
The closer they got to the valley, the more they felt a surge of humidity and heat.
The steaming mist wafted in the valley, warm and humid hitting the face.
Suddenly, a cry, piercing gold and splitting stone, making the spirit tremble, resounded from within, as if a ball of fire was rushing towards them.
Everyone was startled.
Jiang Dali squinted, eyeing the ball of firelight appearing in the distant mist, a slightly angular lip curling up with interest.
Based on the information Liao Rushen provided two days ago, combined with what Demon Hawk had been instructed to investigate over the past two days, it was already clear that there was indeed a peculiar bird in Sword Casting City.
But to call it a Fire Phoenix, as the Sword Master claimed, was purely nonsense, for Jiang Dali didn’t believe it at all.
A real Fire Phoenix, at least more powerful than the Fire Qilin that lost its Reverse Scale, even a Returning to Truth Realm expert would have to bow.
If Sword Casting City truly had a Fire Phoenix in residence, what would Supreme Alliance Officer Guan Yutian amount to?
Moreover, according to Dongfang Bubai, the real Fire Phoenix had long been slain by a terrifying person.
As for the one currently in Sword Casting City...
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