I manage female characters in all the heavens.

Tie Xinlan stomped on the ground and sprang through the gap, unleashing a punch imbued with all her power, which slammed into Lianxing, who had just regained her senses, like a cannonball!

The intense clash of energy ripped off her veil, revealing her stunningly beautiful face; the fierce airflow clung tightly to her body, outlining her slender, shapely figure beneath her skirt.

As a woman, Tie Xinlan's movements are not elegant or beautiful, but her fierce and aggressive aura is enough to make people ignore her gender and disregard her appearance.

In an instant, Lianxing no longer saw anything in the world, beauty or ugliness; all she could see was that mad fist that seemed to want to smash the heavens and the earth!

"Unexpectedly..." Lianxing exclaimed, lightly touching the strings with her fingers and playing another note.

hum!

The new sound waves began to spin the instant they appeared, encircling and expanding around Lianxing.

Countless plum blossom petals were swept down and spun around, outlining the shape of the originally formless vortex and transforming it into a pink vortex.

Beautiful, dazzling, surging, and powerful!

The charging "Tie Xinlan" seemed to have truly fallen into a whirlpool of water, her whole body was being tumbled around, unable to maintain any of her punches or power, and she was completely out of control.

Overwhelmed by anger, I was at a loss.

thump!

The "Iron Heart Orchid" fell into the pond, getting completely soaked, its petals covering the water's surface.

After a long while, she finally surfaced, her head and face covered in flower petals, wet and disheveled.

But instead of feeling frustrated by her failure, she looked at Lianxing, who had come to the shore, with a face full of joy:

"You've used your second trick! Quick, call me 'sister'!"

Lianxing suddenly stopped in her tracks as she was about to pull the person away, thinking that she might as well just push her underwater and drown her.

Chapter 50 I, the servants of the Flower-Shifting Palace, will never pick up manure.

"This, this is Embroidered Jade Valley? It's so close?!"

Looking at the beautiful valley before her, with its pleasant climate, spring-like weather all year round, and flowers in full bloom, "Tie Xinlan" could hardly believe it.

Previously, the Second Palace Master Lianxing made a boastful statement, claiming that if she couldn't defeat "Tie Xinlan" in one move, she would call her "elder sister." In the end, she did not succeed, leaving her in an awkward situation.

As the second master of Yihua Palace and one of the top three martial arts masters in the world, Lianxing had her own pride and couldn't bring herself to call a little girl "sister".

Fortunately, Tie Xinlan was not one to make unreasonable demands. She used the exchange of joining the Yihua Palace as a condition to spare Lianxing from the defeat CG scene.

Lianxing immediately breathed a sigh of relief and readily agreed, then rushed back to Xiuyu Valley with "Tie Xinlan" without stopping.

As it turns out, Xiuyu Valley is less than 20 li outside the east gate of Guangyi City, which is very close.

"Second Palace Master, isn't our Yihua Palace a reclusive sect, a taboo in the martial arts world? Why is it built so close to the city?"

"Wouldn't we have to deal with random passersby stumbling in every day, and to keep it a secret, wouldn't we have to fight until the streets are bloody every day?"

Tie Xinlan looked at the lush and vibrant scene of blooming flowers in Xiuyu Valley and felt a chill run down her spine.

This must have been made entirely of corpses, right?

Lianxing knew what she was thinking just by looking at her, and said irritably:

"What are you thinking? There is a Qimen Dunjia formation set up by my ancestors at the exit of Xiuyu Valley. Even if a passerby wanders in, he will get lost without realizing it and end up back outside."

"Even if some people are lucky enough to get through the formation and enter, we mostly just throw them out and rarely kill them directly."

"Our Yihua Palace isn't some demonic sect or evil cult, so why would we kill indiscriminately?"

Hard to say.

After making a few complaints, Lianxing explained:

“Even the most secluded sects need to eat. Our Yihua Palace has several hundred people. We grow flowers but not grains. We have to buy our daily necessities from outside and have them transported in.”

"If it is built deep in the mountains and forests, the seclusion is guaranteed, but it will be troublesome to transport food, clothing and other necessities, so it definitely cannot be too far from the city."

"Besides, Yihua Palace also needs to recruit disciples. If it is far away from human habitation, and people have to travel hundreds of miles back and forth every time they recruit, wouldn't that just make things difficult for themselves?"

Now that you put it that way, "Tie Xinlan" becomes understandable.

The Yihua Palace is mostly populated by girls, and many of them naturally prefer quiet and don't like all sorts of fuss.

If the Yihua Palace were located in a remote place, life would be very difficult. Long-distance transportation in ancient times was extremely arduous, and many men could not endure it.

We can't expect the fairies to toil in the fields every day, facing the yellow earth and turning their backs to the sky, carrying manure and farming to be self-sufficient, can we?

That would be too un-ethereal, even Tie Xinlan herself refused to accept it.

Indeed, the predecessors of Yihua Palace were wise; otherwise, the thought that the invincible Palace Master Yaoyue once carried manure would have caused a huge uproar throughout the world.

After passing through the vibrant and blooming Xiuyu Valley, the Yihua Palace comes into view.

It was a world that seemed to be built of white jade and silence.

The pillars of the long corridor gleamed with a cold light, like ice that had been frozen for thousands of years; the floor was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the winding floral shadows above.

Those flowers never wither, nor do they ever emit warmth; they only exude a cool fragrance in the gentle breeze.

In the distance, an endless sea of ​​blue-purple flowers ripples with a hazy mist under the sunlight.

The flower branches are arranged according to some ancient rhythm, beautiful in a strict yet eerie way.

The pool water was as black as ink jade, completely swallowing the reflection of the palace, as if another inverted, more lonely world was hidden beneath the water.

Everything here is beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful, chillingly beautiful.

Tie Xinlan shivered involuntarily. Although the sun was shining brightly and warmly, she felt as if she were in the dead of winter.

Is this really a place for people to live in?

The moment Lianxing saw the Yihua Palace, her aura suddenly turned cold, as if her humanity had been frozen by the Yihua Palace.

Lianxing took the lead and stepped into the cold Yihua Palace.

"The palace is indeed quite deserted, and most people are not used to it when they first arrive. However, if you stay here for a while, you will come to like it."

"Except for a few specific places, such as the Inviting Moon Palace of my sister, the Queyue Pavilion where scriptures are stored, the Listening Wind Pavilion where intelligence is collected, and the Mingyu Altar where ancestors are worshipped, you can wander freely in this beautiful place."

"I'll give you a map later. Memorize it so you don't get lost in the palace. It also marks which places you can go and which you can't, so you don't get punished for wandering around."

Just tell me where your palace is, and I promise I won't wander in.

"Now come with me to see my sister and report that you have become my disciple."

Tie Xinlan paused, her tone one of astonishment: "Become your disciple?"

Lianxing turned around; the world had given her black eyes, but she used them to roll her eyes:

"What are you wondering? I'm the one who brought you back, and I'm the one who led you into the Flower Palace. If you don't want to become my disciple, who else would you want to become my disciple? My sister?"

Tie Xinlan fell into deep thought. If it's possible, then it's not impossible.

At least Yaoyue's teaching level is commendable.

Lianxing continued, "Or is there someone in the palace you know that you want to become her disciple?"

At this point, she suddenly thought of something:

"Speaking of which, I still don't know why you're actively seeking out the Yihua Palace. Could it be that you actually know someone there and are coming to seek refuge with them?"

Tie Xinlan shook her head repeatedly: "No, no, no, I don't know anyone here. If I had to say who I know, it would be you."

"The reason I sought out the Yihua Palace is mainly because I admire the reputation of the two palace masters and want to come here to learn advanced martial arts so that I can be as invincible as you in the future."

She speaks the truth without any pretense.

Lianxing was speechless: "Your ambition is commendable, but there are many people with profound martial arts skills in the world, and only a few can become peerless masters."

"It is never martial arts that make a person, but a person who makes martial arts. If you expect to be invincible after learning the martial arts of the Yihua Palace, then I can only say that you are too naive."

No, you are naive.

Tie Xinlan shook her head, not refuting Lianxing's statement, but instead finding another way to express her reason for insisting on going to Yihua Palace:

"The martial arts of Yihua Palace are beautiful and have an ethereal quality, which is suitable for a beauty like me. Only Yihua's martial arts can make me invincible and peerless at the same time."

Lianxing was taken aback for a moment, then nodded in agreement: "That's true."

She didn't agree that her family's martial arts were very strong, but she did agree that her family's martial arts were very beautiful...

Tsk, no wonder you can't master the ninth level of Mingyu Gong. You have no respect for the wisdom of your ancestors, so the old folks refused to let you break through!

"Alright, who do you want to become your disciple? Tell me quickly. After you finish your business, I have a lot of work to do," Lianxing urged.

Now you're in a hurry? When you were slacking off before, why didn't you think about the work you wouldn't finish?

Tie Xinlan pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked, "What's your master's name?"

Lianxing narrowed her eyes slightly: "Why are you asking this? You don't mean you want to become my master's disciple and my junior sister, do you?"

"Is that not allowed?"

I don't want to be Hua Wuque's junior sister, I want to be your junior sister!

Lianxing laughed in anger: "My sister and I share the same master, the previous Palace Master of Yihua Palace, who passed away many years ago."

"How about I take you downstairs, and you can ask her opinion?"

Tie Xinlan complained: "You're taking on the role of the master and accepting the apprentice. Anyway, she can't speak, so just take it as her consent!"

"You are the Second Palace Master, shouldn't you have this much power?"

Even a lunatic like Yaoyue wouldn't take this seriously. It's not like she's getting a senior uncle. As the Second Palace Master, you could make a decision with a single word.

Even though they had only known each other for a short time, she successfully became close to Lianxing with her amazing charm and skills.

She's just a young girl who's never experienced society in her life, a hothouse flower, as innocent as a college student, no match for the worldly-wise "Iron Heart Orchid".

Lianxing couldn't even maintain her aloof demeanor anymore, and she gritted her teeth: "Insolence! Unrestrained speech! Sharp tongue! Ungrateful! Disrespectful to elders!"

A bunch of idioms are completely harmless; you might as well condense them into three words: RNM.

Lianxing is still too kind; kindness means she gets bullied.

"Are you afraid that the Grand Palace Master won't agree? Are you afraid of her?"

These words left Lianxing speechless.

Her face turned red with anger, and she pointed at "Tie Xinlan" for a long time without being able to speak. Finally, she took a deep breath and gritted her teeth: