I manage female characters in all the heavens.

After dealing with this matter, Song Yi returned to his room and made arrangements for his 16 subordinates.

At this time, sending them out to do missions and make money is obviously not feasible, but that's okay, the Mighty Heavenly Gate is in need of a suitable gatekeeper BOSS.

How can a level have no boss?

Now that's great, we can just put them up there, and Tianguan's setup is much better right now.

"There are 99 levels, but only 16 bosses. It's incomplete. I can be the final boss of the 99th level myself, so for the remaining 98 levels, we still need 82 more people."

"Let's try to gather them all at this Ascension Conference."

"By then, Huang Quan will have nearly a hundred assassins at level four or above, which would rank him among the top ten in the world."

"When the time comes, with a single command, all sorts of treasures, technologies, secrets, money, power, beauties, and so on—what can't we obtain?"

"Even if I want the big boss dead, I can hand him over to my subordinates to wear him down and send him to his death, paving the way for me."

Song Yi walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked down at the bustling traffic below, row upon row, and felt a surge of pride in his heart.

"Supreme status and unlimited power are within my grasp, hahahaha... ga?"

Before the laughter subsided, a strange feeling of weakness suddenly struck, and the body seemed to lose its support and was falling backward.

Damn it, at least let me finish being smug!

Song Yi's eyes were bloodshot and his anger was soaring, but he couldn't stop his superpowers from activating, and his consciousness plummeted into the abyss.

The next moment, a new consciousness revived within him and took control of his body.

Su Xiaoqian, carrying a bowl of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, approached Song Yi with a fawning expression.

"Brother, this Buddha Jumps Over the Wall soup is fresh out of the oven, please eat it while it's hot. By the way, you said you could teach me a move or two when you had time, when are you free?"

As everyone knows, I, Su Xiaoqian, am a person who would rather die than submit. The reason I fawn over Boss Song is not because my life is in his hands, but because my desire for martial arts has crushed my backbone.

In order to learn martial arts and to kick a 200-kilogram stone block to smash someone, I had no choice but to humble myself and serve Boss Song well. Can you all understand me?

It's not that I'm afraid of him!

Who are you? Where is this?

Su Xiaoqian gave it a flick of her wrist, and the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall suddenly fell. The bowl shattered on the ground with a cracking sound, but it didn't wake her up.

Overwhelmed with joy, Su Xiaoqian felt she had to vomit, so she did.

"Hahahaha, you're having another episode. The humiliation I suffered today will surely be—"

Before he finished speaking, Song Yi's expression suddenly changed. He flipped over and left the window, went behind the desk, and kicked out.

A solid wood desk weighing several hundred kilograms was seen flying up and slamming into front of the floor-to-ceiling window, standing upright and blocking out the light coming in, completely covering it.

"Someone is spying on me with ill intentions; I'll deal with it simply."

He first offered an explanation, then "Song Yi" looked at Su Xiaoqian and asked, "What were you trying to say just now?"

Su Xiaoqian slid down to her knees in front of "Song Yi," grabbed his leg, and fawned over him:

"I will take good care of my brother and make sure you have a pleasant time~"

Damn it, why is this person still a fighter? You're making me so sad!

Let's find someone I can bully!

"Brother Lai, let me tell you about your situation. It's a big problem, but don't worry, at the very least there's a mental hospital to cover you."

"This way, please, watch your step!"

The basic qualities of a lackey.

……

Inside a cave, a campfire roared, roasting a pheasant skewered on a wooden stick.

A girl of fifteen or sixteen, disguised as a boy but still undeniably radiant, sighed softly:

"The two peerless beauties, Tie Xinlan... another woman. Does that mean I, as the driver, can only drive women?"

If it's about driving in that area, then driving a woman is no problem at all.

But this is real driving, and if possible, Song Yi still prefers to use a man's body.

Of course, this is not to say that there is anything wrong with a woman's body, it's just that using a man's body gives him more freedom and possibilities.

Before long, he quickly grasped Tie Xinlan's memories and understood their current location and situation.

Currently, Tie Xinlan is traveling the world alone in search of her father, "Mad Lion" Tie Zhan, while Xiao Yu'er and Hua Wuque have not yet begun their journey.

It's still early.

Following possible clues, they inquired their way to this part of Sichuan, hoping to find their father, but were disappointed once again.

Although she has been disappointed many times over the years, she is still very disheartened because this lead has been lost and she must find a new lead if she wants to continue searching for her father.

This is a very time-consuming and laborious task, and there is no guarantee of a result.

Tie Xinlan is only fifteen or sixteen years old this year, but she has been searching for her father for several years. Now she has to start all over again, so naturally she is in a bad mood.

But now things are different. Tie Xinlan goes to the modern era to fight passionately against assassins from all over the world and engages in a life-or-death struggle with the Reincarnation Organization.

Such a wonderful life will surely inspire her fighting spirit, soothe her sadness, and ease her mood.

She must be overjoyed right now.

Meanwhile, "Tie Xinlan" was also in a good mood.

Crazy 108 Strikes is a martial art created by "Mad Lion" Tie Zhan. He will use it to become one of the top masters in the martial arts world and the most skilled among the Ten Villains.

As his daughter, Tie Xinlan was also taught this martial art by him, and it now naturally belongs to "Tie Xinlan".

I got a skill for free, along with over a decade of experience, and I'm now a master. Whether it's strong or not doesn't matter, as long as I have it, I'm happy!

"Your ambition to find your father is too narrow-minded. You're even worse than Yue Lingshan. Tie Xinlan, your goal is not good. You need to change it."

"Awake, you can move flowers across the world; drunk, you can invite the moon and pity the stars. That's what you should be doing. I've made the adjustment for you."

Since we're already here, we have to become the Palace Master. Of course, he was referring to the position.

Chapter 46 The Corruption Plan of the Flower Palace

The location of Yihua Palace is called "Xiuyu Valley", which is said to be a secluded valley with a pleasant climate, spring-like weather all year round, and a hundred flowers in bloom.

However, Gu Long did not specify the exact location of Xiuyu Valley, so Tie Xinlan naturally did not know either.

The Yihua Palace itself is a secluded and extremely hidden place, known as a forbidden area in the martial arts world, and almost no outsiders can find it.

Although "Tie Xinlan" has decided to go to Yihua Palace, how exactly to get there is still a problem.

In the original novel, Tie Xinlan went to Yihua Palace and was taken back by Yaoyue and Lianxing; she did not find her way there on her own.

After recalling the people who might know the location of Yihua Palace and whom she could still find, Tie Xinlan was immediately put in a difficult position.

Yan Nantian, Wei Wuya!

Yan Nantian, Jiang Feng's sworn brother and the world's number one swordsman, once traveled all over the world to investigate Jiang Feng's affairs.

Given his abilities, it is highly likely that he knew about or had found the Yihua Palace.

Wei Wuya, who was infatuated with Yaoyue, turned to hatred after his marriage proposal was rejected. He spent twenty years building the "Wuya Palace" in an attempt to trap Yaoyue to death.

If he didn't even know where the Flower Palace was, then his twenty-year plan would be a complete joke. After all, he couldn't possibly expect Yaoyue to happen to be in the Toothless Palace and let him be trapped to death.

They must know the location of Yihua Palace and take the initiative to devise a plan to force Yaoyue into the palace.

Aside from these two, Tie Xinlan had no idea who else in the outside world knew the location of Yihua Palace.

"Does this mean that in order to go to the Flower Palace, I have to go to the Valley of Villains first to cure Yan Nantian?" She was reluctant.

As for finding Wei Wuyuan, she hadn't even considered it.

That damned Wei Wuyuan is a pervert. Due to his deformity, his psychology is extremely twisted. He has a morbid possessiveness and destructive desire for perfect things, especially beautiful women.

Although Tie Xinlan's martial arts skills were average and she was young, her stunning beauty was enough to captivate all living beings.

Even nowadays, if a woman dresses as a man, many people won't mind and want to get close to her. If she were to dress up as a woman, even Hua Wuque would fall for her.

If she went to find Wei Wuya, it would be like throwing a meat bun to a dog—gone and never to return.

Wei Wuyuan is the head of the Twelve Constellations, the number one master in the underworld, and his martial arts skills are unfathomable. He is probably among the top five in the entire martial arts world, far beyond what the current "Tie Xinlan" can resist.

After much thought, she couldn't think of any other way to find the Flower Palace, and she was very frustrated.

They didn't want to go to the Valley of Villains, and they didn't dare to go there for the time being. They also didn't dare to look for Wei Wuyuan, so the road was completely blocked.

Fortunately, Tie Xinlan was not stubborn and soon came up with another idea.

Since I can't find the Flower Palace myself, I might as well turn the tables and let the Flower Palace come to me.

Your Yihua Palace is supposed to be a forbidden and secretive place in the martial arts world, so I'll just openly and honestly inquire about you all over the world, asking everyone I meet if they know where Yihua Palace is.

Although Yihua Palace is said to be closed off, it has never relaxed its control over news from the martial arts world.

This means that there must be people from the Yihua Palace outside, or someone providing information to the Yihua Palace.

Regardless of the reason, it means that actively inquiring about the location of Yihua Palace will definitely be discovered by Yihua Palace.

Given the temperament of the Yihua Palace, they certainly wouldn't just let this go. They would at least arrest the person and ask why they were inquiring about the Yihua Palace, or simply kill them to stop them from asking.

In short, all of this could prompt the Yihua Palace to take the initiative to approach them.

It's not that I'm exaggerating when I'm saying "Tie Xinlan," but given Tie Xinlan's beauty and current age, the probability of her being killed outright by the Yihua Palace is not high.

The Yihua Palace is very particular about appearance; a good-looking person can naturally gain favor with the Yihua Palace. For details, please refer to the Xiaoyao Sect.

As long as she doesn't start a fight the moment they meet and manage to kill her, she can control Yaoyue with just a few words once they start talking.

Palace Mistress, you don't want your years-long plan to kill your own flesh and blood to go to waste, do you?

Yaoyue was terrified, her hands and feet turned cold. She wanted to kill Tie Xinlan to stop her from leaking the information, but she was afraid that Tie Xinlan had a backup plan and killing her would be useless. She could only let Tie Xinlan do whatever she wanted, stubbornly and helplessly becoming her servant and doing all sorts of things.

Tie Xinlan stopped abruptly upon realizing this, fearing that if she continued thinking, the film might not pass censorship.

She laughed heartily, feeling like she was about to reach the pinnacle of her life.

I quickly devoured the roast chicken. To be honest, the taste was extremely mediocre; it lacked saltiness and was undercooked in some parts and burnt in others.

However, it is extremely rare for a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl to be able to prepare food to this extent in the wild.