[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi":3,"chapter-douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-98":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Douluo: The Exiled Immortal Descends, Sword and Wine Slay the Gods",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1550713,2014,"Chapter 98 - 98 — Qian Renxue’s Gift of the Auspicious Feather, the Thunder Valley of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-98",98,"\u003Cp>The goose-yellow brocade robe swelled with surging Light-attributed Spirit Power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The calm composure on Xue Qinghe's melted away like ice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In its place—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was unrestrained joy, rushing toward a belief worth any sacrifice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her figure shot out of the woods like an arrow loosed from its string.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No longer following the proper path of the official road—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But plunging into a steeper, harsher mountain track.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her robe was torn by thorns as she ran, and her hairbun came loose, flying wildly in the fierce wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sigh…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Porcupinefish's expression soured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Our young master is this happy about Li Zhexian.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If something were to happen to Li Zhexian…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Snake Lance's brows furrowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had thought Porcupinefish would say, if Li Zhexian betrays the young master—but unexpectedly, it was Li Zhexian's safety he fretted over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He recalled how the young master had only just returned at dawn today.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Placing a grass-woven locust under the flower that gleamed with morning light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that time, the young master's face had been lit with the joy of holding a treasure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of this, Snake Lance's frown deepened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If something were to happen to Li Zhexian... he didn't dare to imagine what the young master would do.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xue Qinghe ran wildly toward the high cliffs in the distance. The fierce mountain wind whistled in her ears, stinging her cheeks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rough rocks scraped the soles of her boots, but she paid no mind, not slowing down for a second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At last—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She reached the cliff's top.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mountain winds, freed from restraint, grew wild and unbound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tearing wantonly at her flying hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in that instant—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Light spread outward like water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xue Qinghe's figure faded, and Qian Renxue stood tall and elegant in his place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her golden hair streamed down like a waterfall in the wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her brocade was gone, replaced by flowing white garments that fluttered like clouds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As long as she was to see Li Zhexian, she would appear in her most breathtaking form—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>adorned in every inch of scenery his eyes could take in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qian Renxue stood at the top of the high cliff, looking toward the winding end of the official road below, waiting for that white-robed young man to appear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps it was because they had been suppressed in Heaven Dou City for too long, but everyone, except for Li Zhexian, was visibly excited.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I love this feeling of galloping into the jianghu!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Feng eyebrows danced with excitement. \"It's exactly like being the protagonist in a storyteller's tale!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At those words—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All eyes drifted to Li Zhexian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wasn't Li Zhexian the living, breathing protagonist of those storytellers' tales?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without the legends of \"Sword Wine,\" the business of storytellers in Heaven Dou City and the surrounding towns would likely be a lot colder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I envy Zhexian too much.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Tianheng shook his head, sighing:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Last time I returned to the clan to cultivate, and so missed the trip to Star Dou Forest.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"When I came back, Yu Feng and Osler wouldn't stop bragging about it in front of me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling smiled as they looked at Li Zhexian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That journey into Star Dou—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had indeed been the most thrilling, the most unforgettable adventure of their lives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed that whenever they traveled with Li Zhexian, they were swept into that world of passion and peril, the true spirit of the jianghu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meeting the burning gazes of his companions—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian raised his whip, pointing toward the mountain peak at the end of the road.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My fellow friends of the Jianghu, how about we have a race to see who can reach the top of that mountain first?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Good!\" Seven voices rang clear in answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as the words fell—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hooves thundered like a storm-drum.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eight figures shot out like arrows loosed from the bow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having entered and exited the Star Dou Forest several times, and even journeyed to the Wind Sword Sect, Li Zhexian's horsemanship far surpassed the other seven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He surged ahead in the lead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Galloping across the open ground beneath the cliffs like lightning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But just then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's heart suddenly stirred. As if sensing something, the corner of his eye caught a fleeting glimpse of a beautiful figure at the top of the cliff.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian subconsciously tightened his reins, and his horse's speed abruptly slowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind him—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seven companions galloped past with joyous shouts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian suddenly looked up, his gaze fixed on that stunning, golden figure on the cliff.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qian Renxue…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She truly had come…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could almost imagine how Xue Qinghe, who had just bid him farewell at the Heaven Dou City gate, had crossed mountains and valleys to get here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The distance was a bit far now. Li Zhexian couldn't clearly see Qian Renxue's expression. But he could very clearly feel her gaze on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that silent exchange—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A single, soft and brilliant golden light fluttered down from the isolated, high cliff. It was not of the mortal world, as light as if it had no weight\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, it was unusually stable in the fierce mountain wind, carrying a sacred and warm aura.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The golden light drew closer—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until at last—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It landed upon Li Zhexian's open palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a feather. It glowed with a warm, golden radiance and carried a strange life-like pulse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The record about rare objects from the Brewing's Record surfaced in his mind:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dragon has an inverted scale; touching it will incur wrath. An angel has a propitious feather, sacred and unstained by the mundane world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's gaze trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was a Sacred Feather from Qian Renxue's Angel Martial Soul?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The warm touch of the feather in his palm seemed to penetrate his skin, reaching straight for his heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian suddenly looked up, his gaze once again fixed on the top of the cliff.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mountain wind was still roaring fiercely, but that beautiful figure had vanished without a trace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian gazed down at the feather in his palm for a long time before tucking it away close to his body. Then, he took a deep breath and shook his reins.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hyah!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His steed neighed, hooves flashing like lightning as it surged ahead once more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Yu Tianheng and the others neared the mountain's foot—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian swept past them again like the wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Whoa—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sharply pulled on the reins. Li Zhexian stopped firmly at the agreed-upon foot of the mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, and the rest soon arrived after him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at Li Zhexian's messy hair, the seven of them still had the flushed excitement on their faces. \"Zhexian, you're still the best. What delayed you just now?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Were you deliberately letting us win?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian took his wine gourd, tilted his head back, and took a drink, smiling without a word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Tianheng and the other four were about to press him, but Li Zhexian's gaze had already swept past them, looking toward the distant, now empty, isolated cliff.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he tapped his heels to his steed, galloping forward again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan stood firm upon the Fulong Mountain Range outside Heaven Dou Imperial City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The range coiled like a slumbering dragon, its peaks stretching beyond sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At its heart, nine peaks reigned supreme.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eight towering mountains encircled the central main peak, known as Yuming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the mountain gates, a great river surged past, curling in the shape of the character \"J.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind the gates lay the Thunder Valley, where storms raged year-round without end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After more than half a day's journey—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian and his companions finally arrived at the foot of Yuming Peak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone looked up at the stone steps that pierced straight to the mountaintop, hidden in the clouds and mist. Their faces were filled with awe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is the foundation of my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Tianheng's voice brimmed with pride.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Feng, Osler, and the Shi brothers gasped in wonder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dugu Yan was comforting Ye Lingling, who was afraid she couldn't climb the mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian also nodded in praise. \"The Upper Three Sect are truly worthy of their reputation.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A gleam of heat flickered in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the road here—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Tianheng had already spoken of many wondrous places within the clan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And among them—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was that Thunder Valley, with lightning ever raging—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That most stirred Li Zhexian's heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I wonder if the Thunder Valley will be as mysterious as the Wind Eye of the Wind Sword Sect.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Perhaps it may help me comprehend the Fourth Form of the Qinglian Sword Song…\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1431,"2026-06-06T07:17:02.445Z",1,"novelbin.me","4297e34e7bf3d174acabdb89c0820b02fa2718e61a440ce1d06fcf05a6266098","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-99","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-97",442,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdouluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-cover.jpg"]