Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

Chapter 1183: Chapter 928: Mist Guide, Wind Column Technique!

Without waiting for the players to approach, Jiang Dali waved his large hand and snatched the letter from Liao Rushen’s hand, shaking it into flying ashes. Coldly, he said, ”Liao Rushen, I want you to go and capture the Hell God Monarch now, while I, the Black Wind Village Chief, will personally enter the Tianji Sect to meet your sect’s expert.”

Liao Rushen was stunned but soon understood Jiang Dali’s intention.

Since Tianji Twenty-Five seems not to be dead yet, and it’s early to predict that they would return to the Tianji Sect at this time, intending to seize ”Dream Unlimited.”

Clearly, all their actions are within the opponent’s calculations.

Yet Jiang Dali is asking Liao Rushen to capture the Hell God Monarch, firstly kicking Liao Rushen out of the equation and disrupting Tianji Twenty-Five’s strategy, making it impossible for him to accurately control the subsequent situation.

Moreover, because the Hell God Monarch is also an outsider, if caught by Liao Rushen, then it would be another variable, naturally causing greater changes in the situation.

For the Divine Calculator who excels in divination, the most detestable is variables.

But to Jiang Dali, variables are precisely the beneficial aspects to exploit.

After instructing Liao Rushen, Jiang Dali’s gaze coldly fixed upon the crowd from Yellow Sand Village, including the players. He said, ”You are the local snakes here, well-informed, and certainly able to find out where the Hell God Monarch is now. I want you to assist Liao Rushen in capturing the Hell God Monarch.”

His words carried an undeniable authority.

The one-eyed old man and others dared not disobey once they guessed his identity.

The players, without needing their ”big stall” to nod, all smiled broadly, shouting ”Good, good,” and agreeing unanimously.

Jiang Dali smiled inwardly, having overheard the players’ whispered discussions earlier.

It was clear what the impoverished players of Yellow Sand Village wanted, and he smoothly issued a mission!

The task prompts immediately appeared on the players’ panels.

”You triggered the mission ’Green Forest Friendship: Assist Black Wind Village’s adopted son Liao Rushen.’

Mission Content: The third generation sect leader of the Hell Sect, Hell God Monarch, offended the Black Wind Village Chief. The Black Wind Village Chief orders his adopted son Liao Rushen to apprehend the Hell God Monarch. As local snakes, you are lucky to qualify for participation in this mission, assisting Liao Rushen in capturing the Hell God Monarch.

Mission Requirements: Mainly assist Liao Rushen through intelligence and cheering support to help capture the Hell God Monarch.

Mission Rewards: Random Black Wind Village Friendship Points, random favor from the Black Wind Village Chief, exceptional performers may gain the qualification to join any sub branch of the Black Wind Village (Note: 1: Travel expenses reimbursed; 2: Eliminate sect-switching hazards).

Accept?

The players all exclaimed internally, shocked and delighted upon seeing the task messages on their panels.

”In the task rewards, there’s really the qualification to join any sub branch of Black Wind Village? Moreover, it kindly includes travel expense reimbursement and eliminates sect-switching hazards as basic conditions?”

”Wasn’t it because the Black Wind Village Chief overheard our conversation, so he knows what we want and conveniently gave such rewards?”

”Highly possible, these NPCs, each one cunning... cunning... downright brilliant, indeed, they’re too good to us.”

A player, barely breaking the cycle, quickly changed his tone to praise, with a professional fake smile, as the brothers nearby swiftly reacted, all falling silent. As Jiang Dali’s eyes swept over, they all revealed harmless bandit smiles.

”Go do your tasks immediately!”

Jiang Dali waved his hand, focusing on Liao Rushen with significant intent.

Liao Rushen warily bowed his head and said, ”I will certainly capture the Hell God Monarch, adoptive father. Be cautious of my sect leader’s calculations when you visit Tianji Sect!”

”In the face of absolute power, any calculation is futile.”

Jiang Dali coldly said, arms crossed, waving his hand.

Liao Rushen refrained from speaking further, feeling a terrifying sense of being calculated regardless of his actions, wishing to temporarily avoid this, letting his capable adoptive father investigate the sect leader’s reality.

The crowd, including the startled diners, flooded out of the tavern, and the players of Yellow Sand Village, eager to fulfill the mission, immediately followed exiting the tavern.

Jiang Dali grabbed hold of the one-eyed old man who was about to clasp his fist to take leave, ”Leaving already?”

The one-eyed old man’s face stiffened, forcing a smile uglier than crying, humbly asking, ”What more does the Black Wind King wish to instruct this old man?”

Jiang Dali pointed at the mess in the tavern, stuffing large silver ingots into the one-eyed old man’s arms, weighed them in his hand, then casually tossed them onto the table.

”These are to compensate the tavern. If there’s extra, get Laozi a jug of wine.”

The trembling tavern owner looked at the two silver ingots on the table, instantly delighted, eyes glowing, but also frightened to take them.

Thinking that this guest was indeed bold and mighty, yet he forcibly compensated the tavern by robbing Yellow Sand Village’s big stall silver coins. He feared having the life to take it but not to spend it.

Seeing the shopkeeper hesitated to come forward, Jiang Dali knew well their mindset and sneered coldly.

The one-eyed old man immediately smiled, echoing, ”What a wise king says is true, but this old man lacked foresight. There’s an old saying: thieves have ethics, but one shouldn’t ruin the brand. This tavern’s losses shall be compensated by our Yellow Sand Village.”

”Prepare to leave!”

Jiang Dali casually pushed aside the one-eyed old man and looked back at Dongfang Bubai and Bu Jingyun.

This trip had unexpected changes; Tianji Twenty-Five’s mysterious yet skillful tricks had already garnered his vigilance.

He thought Tianji Sect would have declined following Liao Rushen’s backstabbing strike.

Yet the current situation proved otherwise; Tianji Twenty-Five seemed to have long orchestrated the whole scenario.

The various signs from the opponent suggested they actively created an image of Tianji Sect’s decline, pushing Liao Rushen into the Martial World to attract attention while they lurked with the supposedly declining sect for low-key development.

If this assumption is true, then Liao Rushen’s reputation over the years, ”Divine Strategy and Unfailing Strategy,” likely benefited from Tianji Twenty-Five’s secret promotion.

Could Tianji Twenty-Five have done so because he foresaw the heavenly mechanism, knowing players would descend, hence feigning death and retreat to observe the situation?

”If he’s truly that crafty—I may not be fully prepared against this old sly fox. Not to mention, if he hides in a corner, stubbornly refusing to come out, it would be hard for me to find him, and how could I obtain the true ’Dream Unlimited’?”

Various suspicions surged in his mind, and Jiang Dali felt an inexplicable sense of turmoil.

It was as if no matter how he speculated or calculated, he couldn’t escape being pre-emptively judged and strategized by the opponent.

This feeling made him extremely disgusted.

It was like when fighting someone, being repeatedly dodged by them, making it difficult to hit them hard with a punch.

He simply calmed his mind and no longer thought about it, avoiding any paranoia.

No matter how Tianji Twenty-Five planned, he would smash the conspiracy and plot with a single punch.

Bringing Dongfang Bubai and Bu Jingyun along, Jiang Dali summoned Demon Hawk and rode it straight towards Tianji Valley, shrouded in thick fog.

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Tianji Valley is surrounded entirely by towering cliffs, an empty valley with sheer walls.

The cliffs are as steep as if cut by knives and axes, and the rocks are covered in lush green moss like a blanket, adding an infinite sense of tranquility and elegance amidst the mist.

A martial world rumor says that it is not easy for anyone but experts to enter Tianji Valley, not only because of the array set within but also due to such sheer walls, making it nearly impossible for anyone without supreme Qinggong to enter.

However, Jiang Dali rides Demon Hawk, soaring high and low, completely ignoring the sheer cliffs, and with Liao Rushen, the traitor, having already assisted by revealing the formations, they’re nothing to someone like Jiang Dali, who is extremely familiar with arrays.

Yet, as Jiang Dali rode Demon Hawk into Tianji Valley, an unexpected situation unfolded.

The mist in Tianji Valley seemed to shy away from his arrival, beginning to retreat inward, and the bizarre flowers and trees in the valley, which were supposed to impede as per Liao Rushen’s description, did not form any formations to intercept.

This abnormal situation made Jiang Dali immediately realize that Liao Rushen had been outsmarted by his master, Tianji Twenty-Five.

Tianji Twenty-Five apparently never intended to stop him from entering the valley.

Or rather, never planned to use those tactics already predicted by Liao Rushen.

Would fog really retreat due to fearing someone’s arrival?

Of course not!

At least it shouldn’t!

But now the mountain mist indeed retreated with the entry of Jiang Dali and others, as Demon Hawk flew in one zhang, the mist retreated two zhang, as if guided by some sentient life intentionally directing Jiang Dali into the valley.

Such a bizarre phenomenon is clearly man-made.

Jiang Dali sat on the Ice Soul Jade Stone chair, his gaze cold, immediately meditating on the Spirit Platform, allowing his Spiritual Sense to spread and perceive the abnormal aura around the Heaven and Earth.

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At this very moment.

An elder, his face resembling dead spots and exuding an aura of twilight, sat on a prominent lonely cliff within Tianji Valley.

His entire body was frail like dried wood, his sparse hair drifting in the wind like dead grass, weakly blowing without vitality.

Despite such a near-death posture, his eyes remained bright, filled with wisdom and profundity, seemingly penetrating everything, his lips curled in a mysterious smile that had long seen through life and secrets.

At this moment, he gazed at Tianji Valley under the rising sun, clouds rushing, mountains swaying, the flowing clouds pouring straight into the deep valley, like a waterfall, moreover like a terrestrial galaxy.

The place where he sat happened to be next to an air vent in a cave.

A torrent of air from the highland formed Gang Wind blowing from the western cliff top.

On that cliff top, there is a natural barrier facing the wind.

Hence the Gang Wind swirls downward, and the elder only needs to shift his body slightly, releasing Yin Yang Two Gods guiding the surrounding eight zhang Heaven and Earth power, to stir the valley’s mists, accompanying it directly into the air vent, producing a terrifying sound akin to ghost cries and howls, with force enough to break gold and smash stones.

If someone stood in this air vent, they could strengthen both internal and external power remarkably.

This was the famous Wind Column Technique of the Yuan Country’s martial world.

Now he ingeniously applied it within the Tianji Sect’s array, using the natural force of Heaven and Earth, skillfully controlling the mist within Tianji Valley, making it move as he commanded, extraordinarily divine, if seen by common hunters in the mountains, would surely worship him, calling him a god.

”Master!”

Figure after figure suddenly darted over from trails all around the cliff, gathering behind the elder, eyes showing concern and worry.

”Chirp! ——”

A piercing eagle’s cry suddenly split the mist, causing everyone’s expression to change.

Amidst the mist, a massive black shadow’s double wings stirred the mist, like a massive whale overturning and spreading waves in the sea, charging horizontally.

Above the shadow, a chair, three figures.

The figure seated on the chair, majestic like a Demon God, reached out and grabbed the hat from his head, black hair immediately flew upright in the wild wind, two fiery eyes pierced the fog, laughter booming across the skies.

”Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the Sect Leader of Tianji Sect truly is full of surprises! This ingenious use of Wind Column Technique, quite unexpected.”

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