Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 454 - 0367: Xiao Yao’s Revenge, Sect Leader’s Ring (Additional update for Duan Xushun 1, asking for monthly tickets)_2

Chapter 454: 0367: Xiao Yao’s Revenge, Sect Leader’s Ring (Additional update for Duan Xushun 1, asking for monthly tickets)_2

Jiang Dali’s eyelids twitched slightly, and he chuckled softly.

In the surviving experts of the Carefree Sect, the only one he was wary of was Li Canghai.

As for Xiao Yaozi, if this old monster had not encountered any other extraordinary fortunes, he must have either passed away or really might be the Sweeping Monk hidden within Shaolin.

And based on his guess, Li Canghai should not have had a very deep affection for Wuya Zi.

Otherwise, with Wuya Zi’s oyaji complex, he would not have carved Li Canghai’s statue to alleviate the pain of longing.

"Master! Master..."

Just at that moment, Su Xinghe suddenly rushed in from the entrance, lifting up the lifeless body of Wuya Zi and wept bitterly, "Master ah!! Ah! If I had known this was to be today’s outcome, I still wouldn’t have been able to let go!"

Jiang Dali furrowed his brows, pondering whether Su Xinghe might also make a move against him.

Who would have thought that Su Xinghe suddenly stood up, turned around, and knelt towards Zhongyuan Miao Renfeng, bowing his head and saying, "The unworthy disciple of the Carefree Sect, Su Xinghe, pays his respects to the new Sect Leader of our sect."

"Eh!? What!?"

Zhongyuan Miao Renfeng was stunned on the spot, at a loss for what to do.

Su Xinghe looked up and saw that in the palm of Zhongyuan Miao Renfeng was not the Sect Leader’s Ring passed on by his master, and he paused, puzzled, "Master, why didn’t you give him the gemstone ring that marks the Sect Leader of our sect?"

Zhongyuan Miao Renfeng was about to speak.

But Jiang Dali had already interjected, "That ring was shattered by me during the fight with your master and has turned into powder now."

"What?"

Su Xinghe was astonished, and he looked down at Wuya Zi again.

Upon this closer inspection, he immediately realized something was off.

Wuya Zi’s face bore a fierce expression, his eyes were dull; he didn’t seem to have died a peaceful death, but rather as if he had been harmed by someone.

Just as he was about to angrily question, he suddenly became aware of the cold and tangible gaze behind him, like a knife’s edge. His body shuddered, the muscles on the sides of his face stiffened, and a chill ran down his neck; in his heart, he had already formed a bold conjecture.

"Su Xinghe, is there something not right? Your master accepted the stakes; he lost to me. Now my ’younger brother’ here is the Sect Leader of the Carefree Sect. As for the Sect Leader’s Ring, it’s just a ring; shattered, it is shattered," Jiang Dali said calmly, eying Su Xinghe.

Su Xinghe, suppressing the panic and nervousness in his heart, quickly stood up and smiled, "That won’t do, that simply won’t do.

My master told me earlier that if he was very satisfied with the person he chose, he would transmit not only the, but pass on the position of Sect Leader of the Carefree Sect as well.

If he was not too satisfied, then he would only transmit the, and the position of Sect Leader of the Carefree Sect would remain vacant... "

"Oh? But Wuya Zi didn’t say that to me. He said if I could defeat him within thirty moves, everything would follow my wishes," Jiang Dali’s eyes narrowed slightly.

"This, Village Chief Jiang, the situation inside the room, I truly did not witness. I can only follow what my master said before his death; seeing the Sect Leader’s Ring is like seeing the Sect Leader. Without the ring, it cannot be taken for certain," Su Xinghe said through gritted teeth, barely maintaining a smile, as cold sweat stuck his clothes tightly to his back.

He had already made up his mind; until the situation was made clear, even if it meant death, he would not let the position of Sect Leader of the Carefree Sect fall into the hands of Zhongyuan Miao Renfeng today.

"Hmm,"

Jiang Dali nodded slightly and looked towards the door, "In that case, the deceased deserves respect. Let us respect the wishes of your master and end this today."

Su Xinghe felt like he had just been fished out of water, his whole body relaxed. When he looked back towards the door, he realized that Shaolin Xuan Nan, his disciple Han Valley Eight Friends, Xue Muhua, and the others had all gathered close.

"Zhongyuan Miao Renfeng, go and kowtow a few times to Master Wuya Zi. After all, he transmitted his Qi-Blood to you, and although because of this village chief’s recklessness you didn’t receive the token of the Sect Leader of the Carefree Sect, he is still your master."

Jiang Dali instructed Zhongyuan Miao Renfeng.

As his words spread, Shaolin Xuan Nan and the others gathered at the door were shocked. They realized that, just in the past moments, Wuya Zi, the Sect Leader of the Carefree Sect, had already transmitted to this strange person in front of them, and had since passed away.

However, from the Black Wind Village Chief’s words, it seemed there had been some twists and turns, leading to Zhongyuan Miao Renfeng not inheriting the position of Sect Leader of the Carefree Sect.

But even so, this Abnormal Person had indeed skyrocketed to high status, becoming a significant figure in the Carefree Sect.

After all, he was directly transmitted by Wuya Zi, his status was considered on par with Su Xinghe in the Martial World, marking him as quite a figure.

Zhongyuan Miao Renfeng originally wanted to spit, but hearing Jiang Dali commanding him to kowtow, he felt a hundred times reluctant to continue kowtowing to Wuya Zi, this old guy who didn’t uphold martial virtues, swearing that even if Jiang Dali slapped him, he couldn’t lose the integrity of being an elite mountain bandit player.

Then, he received a new panel notification.

"You have triggered the mission ’Legitimate Successor’

Mission content: You have received Wuya Zi’s true transmission, albeit reluctantly, but you have ultimately received his legacy.

Now, Black Wind Village Chief Jiang Dali is creating momentum for you. All you need to do is to kowtow a few times to bid farewell to your master, and you will prove your true inheritance in front of all the heroes in the world.

Mission requirement: Perform three bows and nine kowtows with disciple’s etiquette to pay respect to Wuya Zi!

Mission reward: The status of Wuya Zi’s true disciple, candidate for Sect Leader of the Carefree Sect, an increase of 5,000 reputation in the martial world!"

On seeing the content of the panel notification, Zhongyuan Miao Renfeng’s eyes immediately lit up, and he shouted with joy in his heart.

"Good fellow! I’m simply astounded! I almost spat just now, good grief! It seems my little mountain bandit brain still isn’t as sharp as the village chief’s!"

"The bigger picture is what’s important, the bigger picture is what’s important! I, Zhongyuan Miao Renfeng, can hide in a corner and secretly peep, I can bend and stretch; what does it matter to kowtow to a dead man?"

"Integrity!? What is that? Hogwash!"

Zhongyuan Miao Renfeng didn’t hesitate, he rushed over with a woeful expression, pushing Su Xinghe away, "Get out of my way!"

He then plopped down to kneel on the ground, his head thumping against the floor with a "dong dong dong," kowtowing to Wuya Zi until his Qi-Blood dropped, and characters like "-2", "-2" kept appearing above his head, visible only to Jiang Dali.

Everyone at the door, including Su Xinghe, was moved by the sight.

They all saw Zhongyuan Miao Renfeng quietly sobbing as he kowtowed, soon his forehead bruising, presenting a deeply sorrowful image.

"Amitabha Buddha!"

Xuzhu, who was by the door, couldn’t help but bring his hands together in prayer, his heart also feeling sorrowful.

He thought it such a pity that an elder he had just met had departed this world and felt admiration for Zhongyuan Miao Renfeng.

He mused that even the fierce mountain bandit had a sentimental nature; having just met Wuya Zi that day, despite the favor of transmission, his heartfelt kowtowing was so touching that onlookers felt pain, clearly indicating he was a person of loyalty and filial piety...

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