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

Chapter 226 Drinking with Four Titled Figures, the Spirit Hall's Soul Hunting Operation

At the entrance of the alley.

A figure in a gray robe rode the wind.

The newcomer had a thin face, his eyes were covered with black silk, and an ancient longsword at his waist swayed slightly with his steps. The scabbard struck the blue stone and made a clear "clang" sound.

This is exactly what a lone swordsman in the martial arts world looks like.

Li Zhexian's handsome face lit up with joy, and he cupped his hands in greeting, saying:

"This banished immortal greets Senior Feng Bailong!"

For Feng Bailong.

Whether it's his swordsmanship or the kindness he showed in protecting the path in the past.

Li Zhexian held him in the highest esteem.

"It's not just me."

Feng Bailong's laughter hadn't even faded.

Three more figures slowly emerged from the deep alley behind them.

"My dear immortal friend, have you forgotten this old man?"

"Immortal, that battle you fought last time was truly magnificent!"

Upon seeing these three people, Li Zhexian was startled and bowed again:

"This junior greets Senior Yu Yuanzhen, Senior Dugu, and Senior Chenxin!"

He knew it.

That night, a bloody battle was fought with Salas.

There must be a senior figure watching from the shadows.

Unexpectedly, all four titles were still in use.

Seeing that you have been enjoying your time with your dear friends these days, we decided not to disturb you.

Feng Bailong made a casual move.

A gentle breeze, as if under imperial command, suddenly gathered in his palm, revealing a jar of fine wine sealed with red cloth and mud.

"My dear friend, have you had too much feasting these past few days and lost your appetite?"

"Would you like to join us old folks for a few drinks tonight?"

Li Zhexian smiled broadly:
"I can't ask for it."

Four renowned titled Douluo followed Li Zhexian into his courtyard.

He cast aside worldly desires and embraced solitude.

Feng Bailong and Yu Yuanzhen were both newcomers to this place.

Seeing the drizzling rain tapping on the stone table and bamboo chairs in the courtyard, both of them showed approval in their eyes.

"Your courtyard, young friend, is indeed elegant and refined."

Feng Bailong brought wine.

Dugu Bo brought out several delicate side dishes.

Five people sat around a stone table, with the plum rain as a curtain, raising their cups to drink together.

During the banquet.

Chen Xin remained taciturn.

Li Zhexian, along with Feng Bailong, Yu Yuanzhen, and Dugu Bo, often clapped their hands and laughed loudly due to anecdotes from the martial arts world, their voices echoing above the Four Seasons Plum Blossoms.

A plum petal quietly drifted into Dugu Bo's cup.

He stared at the pale red color floating in the wine, then suddenly tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.

An old face flushed with the effects of alcohol.

A lingering sense of unease settled over it.

"Tonight is so pleasant..."

"But I don't know if we'll have the chance to meet again in the future."

This statement came out.

The laughter at the table immediately ceased.

Everyone here is intelligent; how could they not know what Dugu Bo meant by those words?

“The three of you each have a sect backing you, so the Spirit Hall might hesitate to act against you.”

"But I, Dugu Bo, was born and raised in the Heavenly Dou!"

"Not for imperial power and wealth, but for this land beneath my feet, for every blade of grass and every tree in this city..."

"If war breaks out one day, I will surely die fighting for Heaven!"

Perhaps it was the effect of the alcohol.

Dugu Bo spoke more than usual.

These days.

The four of them had already discussed this matter.

Given Pope Bibi Dong's ambition to conquer the world, the two great empires of Tian Dou and Xing Luo are bound to be her primary targets.

"Old poisoner, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Heavenly Battle are bound together by fate, there's no need for further words."

Chen Xin lightly tapped the table with his knuckles, the sound calm yet sharp.

"The principle of 'if the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold' is clear to the sect leader."

"If the Spirit Hall dares to violate the boundaries of the Heavenly Dou realm, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will not stand idly by."

Yu Yuanzhen remained silent for a long time.

The wine in the glass felt as heavy as a thousand pounds.

In the end, however, he had no choice but to hold the cup and drink it down.

The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan has always been aloof, remaining uninvolved in past conflicts between the Spirit Hall and the Heavenly Dou Alliance.

But the sect's foundation is deeply rooted in the Tiandou territory... How can one remain unscathed in this chaotic world?
"The Blue Lightning family will also do their duty to defend their territory."

"To be honest..."

Feng Bailong tilted his head back and gulped down a mouthful of strong liquor.

Beneath the black silk.

A glimmer of light seemed to pierce through the night.

"The Wind Sword Sect's mountain gate is not located within the Heavenly Dou territory."

"If it weren't for the help of my young friend, the Immortal, in breaking through to the next level, I would have already incurred the wrath of the Spirit Hall..."

"In this battle between the Spirit Hall and the Heavenly Battle, the Wind Sword Sect could have remained on the sidelines."

"But now, the Spirit Hall has probably already blacklisted the Wind Sword Sect."

"Very well, the Wind Sword Sect is willing to lend a helping hand to Tian Dou."

Looking at the three people who were slightly tipsy.

A relieved smile finally appeared on Dugu Bo's face.

We had a private conversation a few days ago.

Remove the dust from the heart.

Neither Yu Yuanzhen nor Feng Bailong made a clear statement.

Tonight, perhaps it's the wine that emboldens him, or perhaps it's the presence of this young man in white, mediating between them...

Both Yu Yuanzhen and Feng Bailong expressed their positions.

"Haha, this wine was totally worth it!"

"I, Dugu Bo, on behalf of Tian Dou, toast the three of you!"

Chen Xin calmly said:
"The alliance is inherently mutually beneficial."

Yu Yuanzhen and Feng Bailong nodded with smiles.

"What Chenxin said is absolutely right, but we still have to drink the old poisoner's wine."

They watched as the four forces subtly formed an alliance.

Li Zhexian, who had been sitting quietly listening, had his brows furrowed tightly.

Listen to what Senior Dugu and the other three said...

They had previously conspired to be certain that the Spirit Hall would be the first to attack the Heaven Dou Empire.
This is completely contrary to the original story!

In the original work.

To deter the world and to eliminate a major threat.

Before engaging in war with Tiandou and Xingluo.

Pope Bibidon launched a bloody massacre against the three upper sects—Operation Soul Hunt.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was nearly destroyed, with seven or eight out of ten disciples dying. Sword Douluo Chen Xin lost an arm and fled in panic along with Bone Douluo Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi.

The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan suffered an even more devastating fate, with the entire clan wiped out, leaving not a trace of life. The renowned old dragon, Yu Yuanzhen, fought valiantly to his death, and his three soul bones were tragically ripped out.

Of the three major sects, only the reclusive and strongest Haotian Sect escaped the calamity.

In fact.

Even if these four don't come tonight.

Li Zhexian would also visit them on this matter.

"Four seniors..."

Li Zhexian's handsome face was unusually solemn and dignified.

"As far as I know..."

"If the Spirit Hall were to wage war, the Heaven Dou Empire would certainly not be the first to suffer!"

"Um?!"

Four pairs of eyes instantly focused on Li Zhexian's face, without a trace of drunkenness or contempt.

Tonight, the fact that he is willing to sit and drink with this young man in white means that he regards him as someone of equal standing.

Although their strength is still lacking.

However, its future will surely be a towering pillar.

Facing four solemn, almost tangible gazes, Li Zhexian took a deep breath and carefully chose his words:
"Pope Bibidon wants to establish an empire, swallowing up Tiandou and Xingluo territory. This war is indeed inevitable."

"But the Spirit Hall has long considered itself a holy temple. Although it is revered by the Spirit Masters, it has little experience in battle and killing, and it is difficult to show its thunderous power."

"Therefore, before she could direct her troops against the two great empires, she would have to make an example of them to deter others and use blood to forge her power and intimidate all sides."

This matter is extremely important!

Fearing that the four might be negligent or negligent, Li Zhexian had no choice but to fabricate a story:

"The four seniors should have some guesses about the identity of that blonde girl."

"I learned it from her..."

"The Spirit Hall's first target, sharpening its knives..."

"It's the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan!"

"what?!"

The sword energy surged within Chen Xin's sleeve.

Lightning flashed between Yu Yuanzhen's fingers.

The two men stood up in shock.

at the same time.

Pope's Palace.

Clad in a long, gleaming golden robe, Bibi Dong sat regally on the highest throne, her stunningly beautiful face hidden in shadow, which only accentuated her papal majesty. She spoke slowly:
"Has Salas sent any news back?"

"What is Li Zhexian's current combat strength?"

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