jdhmnovel Chapter 77 Secrets of the Flower Sect
Chapter 77 Secrets of the Flower Sect
As he pondered, cracks appeared in the scene before him, shattering into nothingness.
The next moment, when the boy came to his senses, he found himself in a garden.
"........"
Li Wudao was completely numb. Where the hell did this happen to him?
Infinite slicing, right?
He looked up somewhat irritably, wanting to see what kind of show the Peacock King was going to put on for him this time.
Not far ahead, an octagonal pavilion came into view.
Inside the pavilion, at a stone table, a man and a woman of distinguished bearing were reciting poems and brewing tea with spring water.
The woman wore an elegant long dress, the hem of which was embroidered with various exquisite flowers. Her face was beautiful and refined, her breath was fragrant, and her slender, jade-like hands moved skillfully as she brewed tea. Her demeanor was extremely graceful.
The man was nine feet tall, handsome and otherworldly, with long golden hair that shone like the sun. His features were distinct, with a high nose bridge and a slightly upturned mouth, always showing a confident smile.
And those sapphire-blue, sparkling eyes were gazing tenderly at the beautiful woman beside him.
Just then, a breeze came from the horizon, causing the gauze curtain to sway gently; the breeze was just right.
A pleasant and peaceful atmosphere permeated the entire garden, which was somewhat intoxicating.
Li Wudao's eyes widened slightly, and he was somewhat stunned.
What a perfect couple!
Their temperament and appearance are simply a match made in heaven.
But here's the question: who are these two people?
Why is the scene so different from the previous tragic scenes?
With these questions in mind,
Li Wudao could only stare blankly as the two showed off their affection, feeling utterly humiliated and unable to eat anything all day.
"Okay, okay, so you're going to play like this...."
His lips twitched slightly as he muttered curses, but he couldn't move at all and could only stand there watching helplessly.
His consciousness was freed only when the sun was high in the sky.
at the same time.
The beautiful couple walked out of the pavilion hand in hand, accompanied by the consciousness of the young man.
A moment later, his vision came into view of a square.
Looking into the distance, it appears to be a vast valley.
The surrounding area is filled with exotic flowers and plants, and colorful butterflies flutter about. In the center is a huge flower-shaped fountain, with streams of water cascading down, creating a visually stunning effect.
At this moment, in the square.
Thousands of female disciples stood quietly, dressed in skirts adorned with flowers and headdresses decorated with them, each one beautiful and charming, like fairies among flowers.
Immediately, under the awe and blessings of the crowd...
The divine couple walked hand in hand, leisurely stepping through the crowd, towards the steps at the end of the square, and stood before the stained-glass hall...
Just then, Li Wudao raised his eyes slightly and noticed the plaque in the main hall.
The top is engraved with three elegant characters: Hundred Flowers Sect.
Looking at the handsome men and beautiful women under the plaque, the young man fell into deep thought.
Based on her clothing and the gender of her disciples, it's not hard to tell that the woman is the one in power at the Hundred Flowers Sect.
The man was probably her lover.
The scenes at the Hundred Flowers Sect are rather mundane, mostly everyday trifles, but they are very leisurely, the kind of relaxed life that Li Wudao longs for.
After careful observation, the boy was somewhat surprised.
He discovered that the Hundred Flowers Sect was not small in scale, and what he saw before him was probably just the tip of the iceberg.
Its actual foundation may be no weaker than that of a first-rate sect.
"The Hundred Flowers Sect... That's strange. I've never heard of such a sect in the Eastern Wilderness. Could it be from somewhere else?"
Li Wudao frowned, racking his brains but still couldn't recall anything.
The boy shook his head slightly, sensing that something was amiss.
It should be known that female-led sects are already rare. With the size of the Hundred Flowers Sect, it should not be unknown on the entire continent.
Just then, a ripple appeared in the space, and a strong sense of dizziness surged up in my heart again.
"Damn it, not again..."
Just as Li Wudao was about to utter a curse, he lost consciousness.
When he woke up, unsurprisingly, he found himself in an unfamiliar environment.
Before me lay a massive cloud platform, shrouded in mist and swirling clouds, suspended atop the mountains, evoking a sense of unwelcome loneliness at its height.
Looking down from the gimbal, you can enjoy a panoramic view and take everything in sight.
Amidst the clouds, pavilions and towers can be seen scattered like stars, appearing and disappearing, resembling a celestial sanctuary, shrouded in spiritual energy.
Just as the boy was admiring the magnificent scenery, his consciousness was forcibly dragged into the depths of the cloud platform.
Ahead was a high platform made of white jade, hundreds of feet long, with a magnificent presence.
At this moment, thousands of powerful individuals with distinguished bearing gathered together, surrounding a middle-aged man dressed in a purple-gold dragon-patterned robe like stars around the moon.
Li Wudao recognized the middle-aged man; he was none other than the Heavenly Pivot Saint Master.
The next moment, the boy's eyes trembled slightly, his expression unreadable.
Beside the Heavenly Pivot Saint Master, a woman of exceptional beauty was imprisoned on an iron pillar.
Both of his shoulder blades were pierced, and blood stained his clothes. His gray eyes stared blankly at the sky, devoid of any spirit.
He had seen this woman before; she was none other than the sect leader of the Hundred Flowers Sect!
"what's the situation?"
Li Wudao looked completely bewildered.
Did the Hundred Flowers Sect offend the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land? Why did they even kidnap their sect leader?
Just as he was puzzled,
A series of ripples came from the distant sky, and another "old acquaintance" appeared.
The handsome blond man stood with his hands behind his back atop the clouds, looking down at the crowd below with an extremely cold gaze, his demeanor a far cry from his previous gentle and refined manner.
"Is this his lover coming to the rescue?"
Li Wudao nodded secretly, his desire to watch the drama unfold overflowing like a vast ocean.
Things seem to be getting interesting...
Upon seeing the blond man, the expressions of the people from the Holy Land changed slightly, and they all stared at him as if facing a formidable enemy.
The Hundred Flowers Sect Master's eyes showed some life, but he immediately began to struggle violently, speaking nervously.
Suddenly, the Heavenly Pivot Saint Master reached out a hand and grabbed the woman's neck, then turned and looked at the blond man with a cold smile.
Upon seeing this, the blond man's pupils narrowed into cold slits, his face turned frosty, and his fists clenched tightly, his killing intent rising.
Li Wudao was really enjoying the show, but unfortunately he couldn't hear anything.
We don't know what kind of entanglement exists between the two parties; we can only watch helplessly and try to make some guesses from it.
Just then, the Holy Master of Tianxuan said something with a cold laugh, and the blond man remained silent for a moment before making a compromise.
He took a deep breath, his eyes resolute.
Immediately, he used his sword-like fingers to slash at the wrist from a distance.
next moment,
Strands of pale blue blood flowed down, totaling a hundred drops, floating in the golden-haired man's palm. Each drop was crystal clear, as pure as jade, and radiated an alluring aura.
Upon seeing this, a naked greed flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly Pivot Saint Lord. He hurriedly waved his hand and carefully stored the blue precious blood in a vessel.
This blood seemed unusual; soon the blond man's complexion turned visibly pale, and his imposing body trembled for a moment.
His lips were chapped, but his eyes remained resolute as he coldly looked down at the Heavenly Pivot Saint Master and uttered two words.
This time, Li Wudao vaguely understood.
"Let go!"