Douluo Continent: A Fallen Immortal Descends to Earth, Slaying Gods with a Drunken Sword

Chapter 113 The Correction of Fate: Ning Rongrong Remembers Li Zhexian Again, Her Friend Comes to Fight the Heavenly Battle

Zhao Wuji was brought back on a rainy night.

His meridians were broken.

He was also poisoned by a strange and excruciating poison.

Even with the resources of Shrek Academy, it has been unable to recover to this day.

"Sigh... Alright, thank you for your hard work."

Flanders sighed and said no more.

Together with Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong.

He led the Shrek Seven Devils onto the road to the official road.

Watching his former companions, who were about to make a name for themselves in the Soul Master Competition and had bright futures, gradually walk away.

Ma Hongjun slowly squatted down.

He gasped for breath as if he were drowning.

Immediately, an uncontrollable sob shattered the silence of the courtyard.

They arrived at the official road.

They confirmed that they were out of Ma Hongjun's sight.

Yu Xiaogang turned to the tall girl with pigtails in the group and said:

"White agarwood, don't feel pressured."

"With my training, you seven will surely shine in the Soul Master Competition."

"I see."

Bai Chenxiang pursed her lips.

She is the granddaughter of Baihe, the patriarch of the Minzhi clan.

The Min clan resides in Baijiabao, Xingluo Empire.

As one of the four major affiliated sects of the Haotian Sect.

Lacking the other three means of livelihood, their lives were the most impoverished.

among them.

The Power Clan provides the most frequent assistance to the Agility Clan.

However, a few months ago, the Power Clan was annihilated.

The entire Min clan was shocked.

But knowing the depth of the forces behind their adversary, they could only bury their desire for revenge deep in their hearts.

Just in time.

Shrek Academy, which merged with Blue Tyrant Academy, is now actively seeking out geniuses, hoping to recruit one to compete in the Soul Master Tournament.

Knowing that Shrek Academy had a past grudge against "Sword Wine," the mastermind behind the destruction of the clan, the White Crane Clan Chief sent his granddaughter, Bai Chenxiang, to the clan.

Bai Chenxiang gained experience from a young age.

They did not have a close relationship with the Power Clan.

They don't care much about the grudges of the older generation.

But burdened by the expectations placed upon her by her family, she could not refuse and joined Shrek Academy.

perhaps……

In the dark.

The hand of fate is quietly at work.

Some disrupted trajectories have been corrected.

Bai Chenxiang, who was supposed to join Shrek Academy in the future, ended up filling the position ahead of schedule due to Ma Hongjun's disappointing departure.

"Humph!"

Dai Mubai snorted coldly.

He exchanged a glance with Tang San and Oscar.

All three had a cold glint in their eyes.

Although Ma Hongjun's future was ruined, he was no longer on the same side as them.

However, considering the past camaraderie among teammates, coupled with the humiliating expulsion of Flander, Yu Xiaogang, and Liu Erlong from Tiandou City, and Zhao Wuji's current bedridden state, he still felt a sense of loss.

One grudge after another.

Although they did not come face to face with that "sword wine".

But the hatred had already been buried deep.

Dai Mubai looked at Zhu Zhuqing, his fist slowly clenching in his sleeve.

"Sword Wine..."

"Finally, it's time to face you."

Tang San's expression remained calm and composed.

He felt no fear whatsoever towards the so-called "sword wine".

If you encounter it.

The other party wisely apologized to Ma Hongjun and Yu Xiaogang and let it go.

If you dare to be arrogant in his presence...

Deep within Tang San's eyes.

A flash of purple streaked past.

He will make that "Sword and Wine" truly understand what it means to die.

Oscar sighed.

His gaze fell on Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong was chatting excitedly with Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, seemingly unaware of him.

"Zhu Qing! Zhu Qing!"

"Will you be able to see your sword and wine soon?"

Ning Rongrong blinked her bright eyes and asked in a mischievous whisper.

Two rosy blushes rose on Zhu Zhuqing's fair cheeks.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Wh...what about my sword wine!" Her voice grew softer and softer until it was barely audible, and she lowered her eyes in embarrassment.

"Whee!"

Xiao Wu replied with a smile.

"We're different from those stinky boys."

"Who told Ma Hongjun to lose control of his lust? How many girls has he ruined?"

"Hmph, he deserves this fate."

Regarding Ma Hongjun's dismissal.

She and Ning Rongrong didn't feel much regret.

At that time, we had only known each other for a short time.

That little bit of team spirit.

Their disgust was far less than the profound feeling they had when they witnessed Ma Hongjun torturing innocent girls.

Ning Rongrong then added:

"But then again..."

"Zhu Qing, do you think that given Jian Jiu's personality, he might not participate in the Soul Master Competition?"

"But if we run into each other, we sisters won't hold back."

Zhu Zhuqing's delicate face showed anticipation.

She dreamed countless times of reuniting with Li Zhexian.

"Just go all out, you can't beat him anyway."

"Hmph! You, Zhu Zhuqing, are you already siding with outsiders?"

Ning Rongrong feigned anger and beckoned to Xiao Wu.

"Xiao Wu, teach her a lesson!"

"Okay, okay!"

Xiao Wu responded with great joy.

The three girls chased each other, laughing and joking, their clear laughter echoing along the official road.

Bai Chenxiang stood to the side, her face expressionless, but a hint of envy flashed in her eyes.

They played around for a long time.

Ning Rongrong, a support-type Soul Master, was the first to run out of energy.

She watched Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing chasing each other.

Thinking of the upcoming Soul Master Competition, her beautiful eyes sparkled with a bright light.

Yu Xiaogang often says:

"After the tournament, the name of the Shrek Seven Devils will resound throughout the continent."

Ning Rongrong clenched her fists.

"I, Ning Rongrong, want to become a leader among the younger generation!"

"Let Father see that I can become a strong person without relying on the sect!"

He imagined himself about to make a name for himself in the highest-level competition for the younger generation of Soul Masters.

In Ning Rongrong's mind, however, the image of that stubborn yet lonely young man in white robes standing on the back mountain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School quietly surfaced.

Her slender hand unconsciously touched her collar.

Through the fabric of her clothes, she clutched tightly something she wore close to her skin.

A hint of sadness flashed in her beautiful eyes.

It quickly returned to calm.

"Just like I said that day..."

"In the end... we're from two different worlds now..."

"Li Zhexian, how can our values ​​clash?!"

Xue Qinghe put down the porcelain spoon, her delicate face full of resentment as she stared at Li Zhexian.

Li Zhexian asserted that the two had incompatible values ​​because she liked sweet tofu pudding while he preferred savory braised tofu pudding.

Xue Qinghe found it absurd and incomprehensible.

Although she didn't quite understand the exact meaning of the "three views" that Li Zhexian mentioned.

But just the word "not" in "not in harmony".

She would never allow herself to appear between Li Zhexian and Li Zhexian.

Li Zhexian swallowed the savory braised tofu pudding in his mouth.

"Hey, don't take it so seriously, it's just a joke."

Xue Qinghe frowned.

Say nothing.

He snatched the half-eaten bowl of salted tofu pudding from in front of Li Zhexian.

He tilted his head back and gulped down a large mouthful, mumbling indistinctly:

"I...ate it!"

"We...don't have incompatible values!"

Li Zhexian shook his head and chuckled.

Just as this somewhat childish argument was about to end...

The East Gate, a few dozen meters away.

Suddenly a commotion arose.

An angry young voice broke through the noise.

"Brother guard, please explain yourself!"

"How is it an affront to the dignity of Heavenly Dou City that we cover our eyes with black silk?!"

　Sorry, dear readers, it'll be past midnight again...

　　The young author needs to think carefully about what will happen next in the story.

　　Let me explain first:
　　Douluo Continent I differs greatly from the original novel, manga, and anime. As a junior author, my skills are still developing, but I will try my best to improve the world-building (characters, maps, settings). Please forgive any shortcomings if it doesn't meet your expectations!
　　
　
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