Douluo Continent: The Sword of Wine Sweeps Across the Sky, One Sword Opens the Heavens

After the battle on the Starry Sky Official Road, Elder Li, the protector of the Soul Emperor, dared not delay for even a moment.

Suppressing his internal injuries, he carried the still-shaken Ning Rongrong at full speed back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

The two were covered in dust and grime from their journey, their clothes disheveled and stained with blood.

Ning Rongrong's skirt was torn and her hair was disheveled; her former pampered and spoiled demeanor was completely gone.

One could tell at a glance what kind of danger they had just experienced.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is located atop a mountain within the Heaven Dou Empire, shrouded in clouds and mist, with sword energy soaring into the sky.

The sect was heavily guarded both inside and out, with elite disciples of considerable soul power patrolling everywhere, exuding the majesty of a top-tier sect.

As soon as the two stepped into the area of ​​the sect's main hall, they were quickly led to the inner hall by the disciples on duty.

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi, the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, was sitting in the main seat.

Dressed in luxurious white robes, with a gentle and refined demeanor, yet possessing a calm and composed aura that commands the situation.

Standing to his left is Sword Douluo Chen Xin, whose swordsmanship is unparalleled and who wears a silver-white sword robe.

His sword intent was restrained, yet occasionally a sharp glint would flash, making people dare not look directly at him.

On the right stood the Bone Douluo Gu Rong, a figure of imposing stature and domineering presence.

His body was shrouded in a mysterious, ethereal mist.

The three pillars of stability gathered together to discuss the recent situation in Heaven Dou City and the unusual events in the Soul Master world.

Seeing Ning Rongrong and Old Li burst in looking so disheveled, the three of them immediately frowned.

Ning Fengzhi's originally gentle gaze instantly turned cold, and his voice deepened.

"Rongrong, Old Li, what happened? Why do you look like this?"

Ning Rongrong's eyes reddened, and all her usual arrogance vanished, leaving only lingering fear and grievance.

She rushed to Ning Fengzhi's side, her voice trembling.

"Father, Elder Li and I encountered a Fallen Soul Master near the Star Dou Forest."

"There were five of them, including a Soul Master. Elder Li fought desperately to protect me, and almost..."

Old Li, who was standing nearby, also quickly knelt down on one knee, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth again as his injury aggravated his condition.

He said in a deep voice, "Sect Master, I failed in my duty to protect you, causing Miss Rongrong to be in danger. I deserve to die."

"The other side is a group of corrupt soul masters who have committed numerous evil deeds. They are powerful and outnumbered."

"I tried my best to stop them, but I could only barely delay them. It looks like I'm about to lose control of the young lady..."

Before the words were even finished, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly turned chilly.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin raised an eyebrow, and the invisible sword intent around him surged instantly, as if the surrounding air was being torn apart.

His voice was as cold as ice: "A fallen soul master, how dare you harm someone from my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School! You're courting death!"

Bone Douluo Gu Rong's body was surrounded by swirling bone shadows, and his tone was chilling with killing intent.

"If these scum fall into my hands, I will make sure their souls are scattered and they don't even have a chance to be reincarnated!"

The gentle expression on Ning Fengzhi's face vanished completely, replaced by the imposing aura of a sect leader.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is known throughout the world for its protectiveness of its own. Its only daughter was ambushed and killed by a fallen soul master while traveling.

This is no longer a simple accident, but a blatant provocation.

But he was, after all, the head of a sect. Suppressing his anger, he asked in a deep voice, "And then? How did you escape?"

At this point, Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up instantly, her fear faded, and her face showed more admiration and curiosity.

"A young swordsman saved us!"

"He was dressed in a blue robe with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, and he was incredibly fast."

"He killed that Soul Master with a single sword strike, and the remaining Fallen Soul Masters were also dealt with swiftly and cleanly!"

Old Li quickly nodded in agreement.

"The young man called himself 'Drunken Sword.' He looked extremely young, and no one knew his real age. All that was known was that he was a young sword cultivator."

"His soul power fluctuations may seem to be only at the level of a Great Soul Master, but his combat strength is terrifying. His speed, sword energy, and armor-piercing ability are beyond imagination."

"If it weren't for his timely intervention, neither Miss Rongrong nor I would have survived today."

"Drunken Swordsman?"

Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo were all taken aback, and their tense expressions instantly relaxed.

My anxiety has finally subsided.

They learned that Ning Rongrong had been rescued by a mysterious young swordsman, who was ruthless and cleared the area instantly, thus completely averting the crisis.

All three of them breathed a long sigh of relief.

Ning Fengzhi tapped the table lightly with his fingertips, a knowing look and a smile flashing in his eyes.

"So it was him. The young swordsman who has recently risen to fame in the Heaven Dou Grand Arena."

"With over twenty levels of soul power, he won consecutive victories against opponents of higher levels, and his mastery of the Drunken Swordsmanship was astonishing."

"I had originally planned to take some time to visit it soon, but I never expected to have such a connection with my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

A sharp glint flashed in Sword Douluo Chen Xin's eyes, and he immediately developed a strong interest in "Drunken Sword," a fellow swordsman.

"Young man, you killed a Soul Master with the cultivation of a Great Soul Master. Your swordsmanship is remarkable and your temperament is calm."

"He is neither arrogant nor impatient, and he doesn't dwell on things afterward, wanting to leave immediately. He has potential."

Gu Rong, the Bone Douluo, nodded, his tone softening considerably.

"He is not only the savior of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, but also such a rare genius."

"From both a moral and practical standpoint, we should personally visit to express our gratitude and present a generous gift."

A glint flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes, and he had already made up his mind.

"Not only should we express our gratitude, but we should also reward you handsomely."

"This child has terrifying talent. He has such combat power at such a young age. His future is limitless."

"If we can take this opportunity to invite him to join our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, it will be a great blessing for the sect."

With the life-saving grace first and his unparalleled talent second, Ning Fengzhi has made up his mind to go to the Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena in person for these two reasons.

"Rongrong, go downstairs and tidy yourself up, change your clothes, and rest for a while."

Ning Fengzhi looked at his daughter, his tone returning to its gentler tone.

"Once you're all packed, come with me to Tiandou City so I can thank your savior in person."

Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up, and she quickly nodded, "Okay! I'll go right away!"

The thought of seeing that mysterious, powerful, and otherworldly young swordsman again filled me with joy.

Ning Rongrong was filled with anticipation, and her previous panic had long since vanished.

All that remained was a heart full of curiosity and a trace of indescribable admiration.

She quickly left the inner palace and hurried to her courtyard to wash and change.

Before long, Ning Rongrong changed back into an exquisite and luxurious pink dress, her hair was neatly combed, and her skin was radiant.

She regained her former charming appearance as the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

However, there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes for that "drunken swordsman" youth.

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly, then stood up: "Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, let's go."

Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong exchanged a glance and followed.

One sect leader, two titled Douluo, and a little princess.

Such a lineup heading to the Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena is enough to show how much the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School values ​​its savior.

The group of people flashed by and quickly left the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, speeding towards the direction of Tian Dou City.

Their purpose for this trip was very clear.

First, express your gratitude in person and present a generous gift to repay the life-saving kindness.

Second, witness firsthand the extraordinary talent of this young swordsman who wields a wine vessel.

Third, extend an olive branch and do your best to bring them into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

At this moment, Xie Yunliu had already arrived in Tiandou City and slowly stepped into the Tiandou Great Soul Arena.

He was unaware that his casual act of saving someone had already alarmed the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Little did they know that Sect Master Ning Fengzhi, along with two Title Douluos, Sword and Bone, and the eagerly awaiting Ning Rongrong, were coming to find him.

The turmoil that befell him had only just begun.