68 Chapter 68: The Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda Sect

Ning Tian hung his head, standing still with an indescribable bitterness, unable to express his pain.

"Alright, enough of this! Don't stand there with that unhappy, disappointed face. What are you still standing there for? Don't you want to save people?" Ning Fengzhi waved his hand, aware of his little witch's knack for causing trouble and tormenting people. Still, Ning Tian had an inescapable responsibility.

"I understand, Father." Ning Tian responded respectfully and, with the remaining disciples, helped Chen Feng and Gu Luo to their feet.

"Big Brother!" Xiao Lan ran to Ye Qiu.

Sitting behind him, two soul rings rose from under him.

Her hands emitted a shimmering green light, pressing against Ye Qiu's back, aiding in his recovery.

"Domain expanded!"

On the ground, the Blue Silver Emperor grass beads became active, emitting little specks of starlight that infiltrated Ye Qiu's body.

The sword douluo, who had been keeping an eye on Ye Qiu, frowned.

"This is... a domain?"

Chen Xin's pupils dilated, looking at Ye Qiu and the two in shock.

"Sword Uncle? Are you sure?" Ning Fengzhi was also a bit surprised. How could someone so young possess the domain power usually controlled by a Titled Douluo?

"No mistake!" Sword Douluo himself possessed the Seven Kills Domain and was very familiar with this power. "Besides, that kid seemed to have used the Martial Soul True Body just now!"

When the Gale Wind Demon Wolf King charged towards Ye Qiu, they arrived just in time, and every move Ye Qiu made fell into their eyes.

"Martial Soul, True Body." Ning Rongrong, with teary lashes, trembled slightly, looking curiously into Ye Qiu's green eyes.

"Chen Xin, is this the guy you told me about last time? He's truly extraordinary!"

Gu Rong, pinching his chin, scrutinized the two. He always felt a familiar power emanating from Ye Qiu.

"More than extraordinary! He's simply a freaking monster!"

Ning Fengzhi laughed wryly. He had underestimated this brother-and-sister pair.

Both of them were monsters—one with the ability to use the Martial Soul True Body with the cultivation of a Soul GrandMaster, and the other possessing an impressive domain.

"Dad, thanks to Ye Qiu this time; otherwise, you might not have seen me and Fourth Brother!"

Ning Rongrong pulled Ning Fengzhi's sleeve, recounting the dangers they faced along the way.

"Huh?!" While listening to Ning Rongrong, Ning Fengzhi, who had been attentive, issued a sound of suspicion.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

"Is that little girl growing a bit too fast?" He noticed something unusual about Xiao Lan.

"It seems like it... before, she was quite small." Ning Rongrong rubbed her teary eyes, looking at Xiao Lan with a serious expression.

...

On the other side, Ning Tian had already placed Chen Feng and Gu Luo on stretchers. Their ribs were broken, and their internal organs were shaken, making it difficult for them to recover momentarily.

Ye Qiu closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he saw Xiao Lan's anxious look.

"Ah! Brother, you're okay, right?" She instantly pounced into his arms.

"Hehe. No major issues!" He patted her head, and with Xiao Lan and Ning Fengzhi's assistance, his condition improved significantly.

Ning Fengzhi and the others had already approached him.

"Young Brother Ye Qiu, we meet again." Ning Fengzhi's smile was as gentle as ever.

"Master Ning, two elders!" Ye Qiu quickly stood up and bowed.

Xiao Lan also imitated.

"Haha, the little girl is still so interesting!"

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Ning Rongrong, on the other side, nodded in agreement. Her hands were itching to do something!

"Ye Qiu, thank you for your help. Otherwise, I might have lost my beloved daughter. How about resting at our Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda Sect for a while?"

"Exactly! Little sister, my family has lots of delicious food!"

Ning Fengzhi extended an invitation to Ye Qiu, and Ning Rongrong also chimed in, her dirty little face showing a seductive expression that was somewhat perverted.

Behind them, Ning Tian felt a bit uncomfortable. 'Dad! You almost lost your beloved son! Sob, sons have no rights!'"

Regarding this, Ye Qiu naturally agreed without hesitation.

"Secret Master Ning, you're too kind. I originally intended to bring Xiao Lan to visit, but we happened to encounter them along the way."

"Oh? That's truly fate! In that case, let's set off immediately!"

Seeing Ye Qiu nod, Ning Fengzhi signaled to Bone Douluo.

Bone Douluo nodded and pointed his finger in the air, creating ripples in the space. It expanded continuously, turning into a dark portal.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qiu couldn't help but compare it with his Divine Might space (kamui). He could only say that the limitations of Bone Douluo's spatial ability were still significant, and its application in battle was not extensive.

Feeling a bit emotional, he couldn't help but think that the soul skills on the Douluo Continent also restricted the development of soul masters and their martial souls.

"Brother! Look!"

Just as Xiao Lan was about to speak, she was stopped by a glance from Ye Qiu.

Unfortunately, Bone Douluo had already noticed him.

"Kid! You're quite vigilant. It seems my earlier perception was correct; your martial soul also has spatial attributes!"

"Oh?" Ning Fengzhi and the others looked at Ye Qiu with surprise.

"Hehe, just a stroke of luck, a stroke of luck!" Awkwardly scratching his head, he glared at Xiao Lan.

"Ah~" Her response was a cheeky face.

"Uncle Bone, let's go!"

"Sure!"

Without saying much more, Ning Fengzhi had long harbored the intention of winning over Ye Qiu. Watching his little daughter staring intently at Ye Qiu, his mind became more active.

The group passed through the black hole.

The scenery in front of them changed instantly, and their perception couldn't catch up. There was a momentary dizziness in their heads.

The sun scattered, reflecting a dazzling light.

"Wow! Brother, this place is so beautiful!" Xiao Lan jumped excitedly; her eyes couldn't take it all in.

"Of course! Little one, let your sister give you a hug!" Ning Rongrong's emotions had improved considerably with the reassurance from everyone.

"I don't want! You're all dirty and smelly!" Xiao Lan avoided her movements, pinching her nose and fanning with her hand.

"Ah?! You... you're talking nonsense!" Staying in place, Ning Rongrong sniffed the smell on her body, her face somewhat embarrassed.

Having rolled on the ground with blood from both humans and wolves on her clothes, the smell could be imagined.

Noticing the gaze Ye Qiu cast her way, for some reason, she felt even more embarrassed and chased after Xiao Lan angrily. "Ah ah! You stop right there!"

Watching Xiao Lan playfully frolicking in the flowers, he smiled helplessly and looked around.

Indeed, it was very beautiful and magnificent!

The main buildings of the sect were mostly tower-shaped. The central high tower was directly built in the shape of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda. Overall, it was dominated by green, conveying a beautiful blend of auxiliary soul masters and the elements of nature.

It also incorporated design elements from Chinese architecture, such as hexagonal flying eaves. The tower's tip reached the clouds, symbolizing the unshakable authority on the Douluo Continent.

The surroundings were filled with exotic flowers and plants, showcasing the sect's wealth and profound background.

"Ye Qiu, I've already arranged a place for you to stay. Go freshen up first. Later, I'll arrange a feast to welcome you!"

"Alright, thank you, Sect. Master Ning!"

"No problem! You are the lifesavers of Rongrong!"

After a few more words, Ye Qiu took Xiao Lan, whose face had turned red from Ning Rongrong's pinching, and left.

(End of this chapter.)