In the middle of the two rows of women, there were eight women carrying a gorgeous sedan chair. In the sedan chair, there were two figures sitting upright.
However, because the sedan chair was covered by a gauze curtain, it was impossible to see the appearance of the two people in the sedan chair.
At this moment, as this group of people stepped into the Wudu City, many martial artists on both sides of the street retreated to the sides without exception.
When they looked at this group of people, their expressions were filled with fear, and their eyes were filled with terror. It was as if these women in front of them were not beauties, but demons.
This group of high-profile women was none other than the people from the Shifting Flower Palace.
The Shifting Flower Palace was one of the top sects in the Daming Immortal Court.
At the same time, the Embroidered Jade Valley, where the Shifting Flower Palace was located, was a forbidden area in the world of martial artists.
In the sect, from the two Palace Masters to the ordinary disciples and maidservants, other than the male disciple she had taken in eighteen years ago, there had never been a male.
Moreover, any ordinary disciple in the palace could be considered beautiful and beautiful.
At the southwest border of the Daming Immortal Court, the Shifting Flower Palace was like hell.
Countless people in the martial world had died tragically at the hands of the Shifting Flower Palace.
There was once someone who killed an ordinary female disciple of the Shifting Flower Palace. However, in less than two days, all the men in that person's family were slaughtered, and the women were sent to various brothels to be prostitutes for generations.
Even the sect behind him had been completely uprooted.
From this, it could be seen that once one offended the Shifting Flower Palace, their outcome would be extremely miserable.
As for the two Palace Masters of the Flower Changing Palace, they were both peerless beauties that were rarely seen in the world, and their cultivation levels were extremely powerful.
Yao Yue, the Great Palace Master, had already stepped into the peak of the Martial Grandmaster Realm more than ten years ago.
The Second Palace Master, Lian Xing, was also a 10th-tier Grandmaster.
Two martial arts grandmasters in one sect could be said to be incomparably powerful.
There were very few people who were a match for the Shifting Flower Palace.
"As for the Shifting Flower Palace, it is just as I remembered. They are ruthless, decisive, and powerful.”
Looking at the group of people from the Shifting Flower Palace slowly walking past, Su Lie could not help but curl the corners of his mouth slightly. His eyes revealed a hint of interest.
The Shifting Flower Palace was both righteous and evil. In their eyes, there was no distinction between the righteous path and the evil path.
As long as you offended them, regardless of which sect you were from, you would have to pay a painful price.
Su Lie took a deep look at the people from the Flower Transferring Palace, then turned around and squeezed out of the crowd, heading toward the long street behind him.
Although the Shifting Flower Palace was powerful and overbearing, it had nothing to do with him. Moreover, he was heading to the Light Summit of Mount Kunlun.
This Martial Capital was just a resting place that he passed by. After tomorrow, he would leave this place directly, so he didn't have the mood to join in the fun.
At the same time, Yao Yue, the First Palace Master of the Shifting Flower Palace, was sitting in a huge and gorgeous sedan chair. She was looking ahead with an indifferent expression.
Suddenly, a gentle breeze blew past, and the gauze curtain beside him could not help but flutter gently.
Yao Yue cast a cold glance at the martial artists who were standing on both sides of the street and looking at her with fear and horror.
"Hmm, that's…?"
Suddenly, Yao Yue's brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed across the depths of her eyes.
Among the group of martial artists, there was a figure that stood out from the rest, and it unconsciously attracted her attention.?
It was a youth dressed in black, his hair fluttering in the wind.
The young man's expression was indifferent, and his face was as exquisite as a knife and axe. Although his facial features were not perfect, they made people feel extremely comfortable, and no one could find any flaws.
It could be said that this was definitely one of the few handsome youths in the world.
However, if that was all there was to it, Yao Yue would not have noticed it.
In Yao Yue's eyes, so what if a person's appearance was perfect?
If he was a good-for-nothing himself, even if he was the most handsome man in the world, he was still a good-for-nothing.
Just like Jiang Feng, the number one handsome man of the Daming Celestial Dynasty, although he was a righteous man, his strength was not enough. Now, he had finally turned into a cup of yellow soil.
The youth in front of him was as handsome as Jiang Feng back then.
In fact, because of the cold and indifferent aura he emitted, it added a different kind of temperament to him.
However, this was not what Yao Yue valued.
What made her even more concerned was that this young man was actually a genius with the cultivation of the eighth rank of the Martial Path.
The other party looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he had such cultivation. Without a doubt, he was definitely a young prodigy.
At this moment, the young prodigy was actually carrying an ancient bronze coffin on his back, which made Yao Yue even more curious.
"Sister, what are you looking at?"
Lian Xing asked curiously, as if she had noticed that something was wrong with her sister.
Yao Yue returned to her senses and glanced at Lian Xing." Nothing much," she said indifferently." I just found an interesting young genius."”
"Oh?"
"For elder sister to call him a young prodigy, that person is probably not simple, right?”
Upon hearing this, Lian Xing looked at Yao Yue in surprise.
In her memory, her sister had always been a proud person. The number of people she could praise could be counted on one hand.
And there was not a single youth that she could praise.
What kind of young prodigy could make her sister praise him?
Thinking of this, Lian Xing couldn't help but raise her eyes slightly. She lifted the gauze curtain and looked outside.
At a glance, Lian Xing saw the person she wanted to see.
The handsome and cold youth in black carried an ancient bronze coffin on his back. He turned around and slowly walked away from the crowd.
Grandmaster Level Eight!
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