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

Chapter 336 The Tragic Qian Renxue, Li Zhexian... You can't afford to have any more accidents happen to you...

Chen Xin, Feng Bailong, and Li Zhexian were all masters of swordsmanship.

Sword Heart, Clear Mirror.

His perception was far more acute than that of ordinary Douluo.

Upon sensing the two terrifying auras emanating from the mountainside of the sacred mountain, the three of them tensed up.

"Although his breath is weakened, he is not yet at the end of his rope."

Feng Bailong sighed softly, his tone filled with regret.

"As things stand..."

"It's too late to try and get a bargain."

Li Zhexian slowly said:

"We must not approach the sacred mountain any further."

"If we go any further, Bibi Dong might notice us."

He paused slightly as he spoke.

Suddenly I recalled the time of the seven general elections.

The mountain lake where he met Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue said that day:

I go to that lake every day, afraid of missing your sudden arrival.

"Seniors, I need to wait here for Xue'er and tell her about Qian Daoliu."

“Bibi Dong and the King of Slaughter must be healing their wounds. You two might as well return to Blazing Fire first.”

"Once I have finished this matter, I will go and join you."

Chen Xin and Feng Bailong nodded slightly.

There was no danger.

They also found it inconvenient to stay.

Besides, it's a time for couples to meet.

It would be inconvenient for them to stand by.

Li Zhexian came to that mountain lake alone.

The lake water remains clear and azure.

Early spring.

A few green shoots have already begun to sprout on the shore.

He was dressed in white, his hands behind his back, gazing at the distant mountains and waters.

Picturesque scenery.

But a deep, unyielding melancholy lingered between his brows.

Given Qian Renxue's tragic past, he didn't want to imagine...

If something were to happen to Qian Daoliu, what a painful blow it would be for him.

The most unsolvable problem is...

Even if Qian Daoliu is unharmed this time.

But as long as Qian Renxue inherits the position of angel god.

She still needs to rely on Qian Daoliu, the guardian, to sacrifice himself to begin the final divine test for her.

If Qianrenxue knew.

The divine position she so desperately sought had to come at the cost of the only person in the world who truly cared for her…

Li Zhexian stared blankly at the lake.

Two fish lingered anxiously around a section of weeping willow.

Suddenly, the smaller one leaped out of the water, but still remained an inch or so from the willow branch.

It was at that moment.

The larger fish also leaped up, and with a gentle lift, the small insect on the willow branch was caught.

The two fish happily sank into the deep water.

Li Zhexian slowly closed his eyes, his lips trembling slightly.

He could almost see Qian Renxue's pale and bewildered face when she heard the news, and his heart ached as if it were being pierced by a thousand needles, and an endless heartache welled up within him.

Until this moment.

Li Zhexian then understood:
It turns out that liking someone is the moment you see her brow furrow; your heart beats before reason, and a corner of her face is gently creased.

I saw Qian Renxue emerge from the Angel's Secret Realm with a weary expression.

The porcupine and the serpent spear rushed forward to meet them:
"Young Master, did it succeed?"

"No."

"It's alright, young master is exceptionally talented, passing the eighth test of the angels will definitely not be a problem."

Qian Renxue did not reply, but asked softly:

"Have you gone to the lake I told you to go to every day?"

“He goes there every day, but Li Zhexian’s status is different now, and the relationship between the Heaven Dou Empire, which he protects, and the Martial Soul Empire is tense, so I’m afraid he won’t have time to come here anymore.”

Qian Renxue was about to speak when her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

That faint, almost imperceptible connection suddenly became much clearer.

next second.

The porcupine and the serpent spear were surprised to see:
The young master, who had just looked exhausted, suddenly became radiant.

Her jade-like face was captivatingly beautiful because of that irrepressible smile.

"he came."

Qian Renxue tapped her fingertips lightly.

A bright mirror formed from the power of light appeared in the air.

Her image was reflected in the mirror. As her soul power flowed, her weariness vanished, her skirt billowed like feathers, and she seemed to be reborn.

When she went to see Li Zhexian, she insisted on appearing in her most beautiful form.

The white skirt billowed in a joyful arc.

He turned and ran out of the temple.

Lakeside.

Li Zhexian felt the auspicious feather in his arms growing increasingly hot.

As if telepathically connected, he suddenly turned around.

Then he saw that stunningly beautiful figure, bathed in sunlight, seemingly glowing even at the tips of her hair, running towards him.

"Li Zhexian!"

The boy I had been dreaming of finally stood before me in reality.

Qian Renxue quickened her pace again and arrived in front of him in an instant.

Longing overcame restraint.

She stretched out her slender white arms and hugged his neck tightly, then pressed her soft lips to his.

The last time they parted ways.

It was when Li Zhexian reached level 70.

Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

This kiss.

It was as if they wanted to make up for all the losses from the six months of separation.

Until the lips part.

The two remained embracing, reluctant to part.

Qian Renxue took Li Zhexian's hand and, with a radiant smile, led him to sit down by the lake.

Li Zhexian gazed at the girl's bright smile.

The words I wanted to say stuck in my throat.

“Immortal, I know everything that has happened in the past six months.”

Qian Renxue turned her head to look at him, resting her chin on her hand, her eyes shimmering with tenderness:

"You are now the renowned Sword and Wine Master, famous throughout the land."

Li Zhexian gently pinched her cheek:
"Xue'er, please stop making fun of me."

Qian Renxue leaned against his shoulder, her voice as soft as a dream:

“Immortal, tell me everything that has happened to you in the past six months.”

"Pretend that I'm right beside you, walking with you through this."

"it is good."

Li Zhexian recounted in detail to Qian Renxue everything from absorbing soul rings in the Star Dou Forest to his subsequent battles with the Spirit Empire.

The girl gasped in surprise at times, and looked up at him with eyes full of admiration.

however.

When discussing the events in Blazing City today...

He couldn't help but slow down his speech.

Hesitation was evident in his words.

"what happened?"

Qian Renxue raised her eyes and asked.

Li Zhexian remained silent for a moment, then tightened his grip on her arm slightly.

"Xue'er, what I'm about to tell you... don't panic."

"Things haven't gotten to the worst yet."

Seeing Li Zhexian's seriousness, Qian Renxue frowned slightly and nodded in response:

"it is good."

"At the border between the Heaven Dou Empire and the Martial Soul Empire, Senior Chen Xin, Senior Feng Bailong, and I sensed the aura of a battle between peerless experts."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the person in his arms suddenly stiffen.

"By the time we arrived, the battle was already over."

"On the battlefield..."

"The aura of Bibi Dong, your grandfather, and the King of Slaughter remains."

"Your grandfather... is missing."

A layer of luminous soul power suddenly rippled across Qian Renxue's body. The light trembled violently for a moment, but quickly subsided under her powerful restraint.

She was, after all, a proud daughter of heaven who had been secretly plotting against the heavens since childhood and had been in charge of the Eastern Palace for many years.

Count your breaths in silence.

She spoke in a slightly hoarse voice:
"Immortal, is my grandfather... truly alright?"

She appeared calm, but the way her fingers gripped Li Zhexian so tightly, almost digging into his palm, betrayed her inner panic.

"I...I'm sure."

"Given Bibi Dong's personality, if your grandfather had truly met with misfortune, there would have been no trace of it left on the battlefield."

Although Qian Renxue was extremely reluctant to part with the time she spent with Li Zhexian.

But now my grandfather's fate is unknown.

She must return to the temple as soon as possible.

We discussed countermeasures with the elders who are our patrons.

"Immortal, I'm sorry... I must return to the temple."

Seeing that Li Zhexian was about to get up and go with her, she suddenly bit her lip, stepped forward, and hugged him tightly.

"Grandpa is still in that woman's hands..."

"We are hesitant to act rashly, as it may affect the outcome, and we cannot go all out."

"Moreover, the other side has two peerless Douluos..."

"If you come with me, I'm afraid you'll encounter danger."

"do not worry……"

"Since Grandpa is alright, I will not fight that woman to the death."

Her voice grew softer and softer, and gradually trembled.

Li Zhexian felt that the front of his clothes was damp.

"Li Zhexian..."

"You...you can't have anything else happen to you..."

"If something happens to you... I can't even imagine... what I would become..."

(End of this chapter)