Chapter 112 The Destruction of the City of Slaughter! Qian Daobai, the Invincible Sword Immortal!
The fate of the Haotian Sect is the best proof of this.
They were tough and principled enough, but what was the result?
The entire family was wiped out, and their lineage was cut off.
"I did the right thing."
Ning Fengzhi said to himself.
The temporary humiliation was exchanged for the preservation of the sect.
No matter how you look at it, this is a good deal.
Moreover, his own daughter, Rongrong, had become a disciple of Qian Daobai.
This relationship is the true talisman protecting the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for the next hundred years.
With such a powerful and unpredictable master protecting her, who would dare to lay a finger on Ning Rongrong? Who would dare to touch the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?
As for Rongrong's future strength, that's no longer so important.
As long as Qian Daobai is still alive, the position of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will remain as stable as Mount Tai.
"well."
Sword Douluo, who was standing to the side, let out a long sigh, and his tense body relaxed.
"Fengzhi, it seems you have a better eye for things."
"If it weren't for your decision back then, the gates of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would probably be a river of blood today."
Bone Douluo nodded, still feeling lingering fear.
"Yeah, that guy is a complete madman, a madman with divine powers."
Ning Fengzhi stood up, walked to the entrance of the main hall, and looked at the peaceful scene inside the sect.
"From now on, keep your disciples in check and make sure they act with utmost discretion."
"This era has changed."
...
Tian Dou City.
The prosperity remains.
Two streaks of light flashed across the sky and landed silently in a secluded alley.
It was Qian Daobai and Qian Renxue who had finished resting in the valley and were returning to the capital.
"Master."
Qian Renxue spoke, her complexion had regained its rosy hue, and her breathing had become much more stable.
"I have been away from the palace for many days and have accumulated a lot of government affairs that I need to go back to deal with."
"Okay, go ahead."
Qian Daobai responded with a faint sound.
"Yes, Master."
Qian Renxue bowed respectfully, and with a flash, disappeared at the end of the alley, stealthily heading towards the palace.
Qian Daobai straightened his robes and walked out of the alley at a leisurely pace, merging into the bustling crowd on the street.
He wandered aimlessly, listening to the various sounds coming from his surroundings.
The sounds of vendors hawking their wares, haggling over prices, and children's laughter filled the air...
And, in the teahouses and taverns, the voices of those Soul Masters talking loudly.
"Have you heard? The Haotian Sect is gone!"
"My God, this news is explosive! That's the number one sect in the world!"
"Who did this? Such a large-scale operation, could it be the Spirit Hall?"
"No way. If the Spirit Hall were to make a move, there would be no way they wouldn't let a word of it slip by."
"Hey, if you ask me, the Haotian Sect incident, while shocking, is not as impressive as another one."
"Oh? Tell me about it!"
"Slaughter City! That hellhole, it's been wiped out!"
"What?!"
This news was clearly more shocking to these ordinary soul masters than the destruction of the Clear Sky Sect.
After all, the Haotian Sect has been closed off for many years and is too far away from them.
The City of Slaughter, however, is a Damocles' sword hanging over the heads of all Soul Masters, a synonym for all evil.
"My God, which deity descended to earth? They actually managed to remove that malignant tumor?"
"I don't know. The news is spreading like wildfire. Some people say it's divine punishment, that holy light has descended and purified all evil."
"Whoever did it, this is truly gratifying! From now on, when we go out to gain experience, there will be one less place we need to be worried about!"
Qian Daobai listened to these discussions without changing his expression in the slightest.
He walked into a rather elegant-looking teahouse, found a seat by the window, and ordered a pot of tea.
Whether it's the awe or gratitude of the world, it's all just fleeting smoke to him.
He did these things simply because he wanted to.
Just as he picked up his teacup, ready to savor the tea...
A clear, melodious voice, tinged with urgency, came from the entrance of the teahouse.
"Master!"
Qian Daobai paused slightly in his movements.
He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a pretty young girl in a light blue dress standing at the entrance of the teahouse.
The girl was stunningly beautiful, with skin as white as snow, and a pair of bright, expressive eyes gazing at him with delight.
It was Ning Rongrong.
As soon as she received news that her master had returned to the city, she immediately used the sect's intelligence network to search the entire city.
When Ning Rongrong saw Qian Daobai looking over, a bright smile bloomed on her face.
She waved excitedly, lifted her skirt, and like a happy butterfly, ran through the teahouse lobby to Qian Daobai.
"Master, I've finally found you!"
Ning Rongrong sat down opposite him, poured herself a cup of tea, and drank it all in one gulp. Her face was slightly flushed from running so fast.
Qian Daobai looked at her and asked calmly.
"What's the matter that you're in such a panic?"
"It's alright, it's alright."
Ning Rongrong waved her hands repeatedly, her beautiful eyes sparkling as she looked at Qian Daobai.
"It's just... I miss my master."
After saying that, she felt a little embarrassed and stuck out her tongue.
"Master, I haven't been slacking off while you were away."
She began to report on her cultivation achievements as if presenting a treasure.
"I meditate and cultivate every day as you instructed, and my soul power is increasing very quickly! Moreover, I have mastered all the soul power application techniques you taught me!"
She tilted her little face up, with an expression that said, "Praise me!"
Looking at her lively demeanor, a rare, faint warmth flickered in Qian Daobai's usually calm eyes.
"come on."
He uttered two words.
Although it was just two simple words, they made Ning Rongrong's eyes crinkle with joy.
My master actually encouraged me!
This is unprecedented!
Ning Rongrong's mood instantly became incredibly wonderful.
She picked up her teacup, took a small sip, and then, with a quick glance, found a new topic to discuss.
"By the way, Master, have you heard? Something huge has happened on the mainland recently!"
"The Killing City, that infamous place, has been wiped out!"
She lowered her voice, her tone filled with amazement.
"My father said that people who can do this kind of thing probably have abilities that have transcended the realm of humanity."
"That's amazing! I wonder which senior expert did such a wonderful thing!"
As Ning Rongrong spoke, she secretly observed Qian Daobai's expression.
Looking at her master's calm and composed face, a thought struck her, and she said with a grin.
"I guess that person's strength is definitely comparable to yours, Master."
After saying that, she immediately shook her head, as if correcting her own mistake.
"No, no, how could anyone in this world be on par with you, Master?"
"Master, you are the most amazing!"
(End of chapter)