Chapter 2777 - 2776: The Uneasy Sect Hierarch

Chapter 2777: Chapter 2776: The Uneasy Sect Hierarch

Long Fei stayed alone on the mountain for a while. In the end he really couldn’t avoid it anymore and let Song Yuchan drag him down.

Now Song Yuchan had basically become Lin Yingying’s little maid, trailing behind this Sect Hierarch’s wife all day, buttering her up nonstop.

If Long Fei didn’t go down the mountain, she would just stay by his side, muttering and refusing to leave.

Long Fei was truly helpless, and only then did he let her pull him down.

Looking at the crowd around the bonfire at the foot of the mountain, Song Yuchan called out happily, "Master, why are you hiding up there all by yourself? Look how lively it is down here—uncles and elders from the sect all gathered to drink and chat, isn’t it great?"

"You’re still young, you don’t understand!"

Long Fei looked at the pile of women and felt a headache coming on.

This really was fate messing with him on purpose.

Song Yuchan tilted her head up at Long Fei, feeling certain that this master of hers was just pretending to be deep.

So many beautiful ladies were right here, yet Master didn’t look the least bit happy.

Mm, grown-ups are just pretentious.

Song Yuchan muttered to herself inwardly, then after dragging Long Fei over, she ran ahead and hurriedly reported to Lin Yingying, "Mistress, I’ve brought Master over."

Lin Yingying smiled happily, handed her a bowl of wine and said, "A reward from your mistress. You only need to drink this one bowl."

"Thank you, Mistress!"

Song Yuchan cried out in delight, took the bowl, and very sensibly sat down behind Little Kirin and the others.

Among their generation of disciples, only she and Yan Qing, Chao Yueying and a few others had come.

Even sitting in the back, this was already a tremendous honor.

Chu Feng pulled Long Fei to sit beside him, directly picked up a jar of wine, and said to Long Fei with a grin, "Tonight we’re welcoming the madams, so we’re not distinguishing seniority or status—just drink as you like. The Sect Hierarch arrived the latest, so of course he has to be punished with a full jar!"

"Alright!"

"Alright!"

"..."

A bunch of disciples laughed and hollered from behind; normally they’d never dare be this cheeky with the Sect Hierarch.

Long Fei picked up the wine jar with a smile, thinking that once he finished a jar he could just pretend to be drunk.

He was just about to drink when Lin Yingying stopped him, saying, "Those two little sisters finally made it to Liangshan Island. You’d better keep them company tonight—what are you doing drinking that much?"

Zhang Xuan’er and Ji Wanrong watched Long Fei with smiling eyes, secretly thinking this main wife was definitely afraid Long Fei would get drunk and start misbehaving, right?

Long Fei gave an awkward chuckle, poured himself a bowl and said, "I’ll listen to my wife then, just one bowl."

This flattery made Lin Yingying feel wonderfully pleased. In front of all the sisters here, she had to assert her position as the one holding power at home.

Once Long Fei downed his bowl, Lin Yingying told Little Kirin to give the jar to Chu Feng and let them drink on their own.

The three—Chu Feng and the others—looked at Long Fei with deep sympathy, snickering, "We always heard that once you become immortal you can live as you please. Looks like those rumors aren’t all that accurate!"

Wang Jie laughed loudly. "On the condition you don’t get married!"

Murong Chong chuckled slyly, toasting Long Fei in a mock-serious tone, "Big Brother, to freedom!"

Long Fei raised his fist, smiling, really wanting to give them all a beating.

Just then, three streaks of Mysterious Light in the sky shot toward Liangshan Island like falling stars.

When Long Fei looked up, his head went a little dizzy.

Very soon, a disciple came to report that some old acquaintances of the Sect Hierarch were visiting at the gate.

Long Fei already knew who it was and told the disciple to bring them over.

The three women, immortal robes fluttering, approached together, instantly setting off a commotion among the male disciples around the bonfire; their eyes went straight.

Zhang Ziling and Li Jinxuan both stood up in surprise. They cried out in excitement to the three women, "Ye Qingcheng, Bai Fengwu, Little Bai Fengling?"

The three women smiled at them, then immediately bowed and greeted, "We servants have come by order of the Heavenly Empress Mother to attend upon the Seventh Princess."

"My royal mother found out I was here this fast?"

Zhang Ziling lifted her brows slightly, thinking that no matter when, nothing could be hidden from the Heavenly Empress Mother.

She went over, took the three by the hand, led them to seats, and happily instructed, "From now on don’t call yourselves servants all the time. We all came out from Immortal King Star, we should treat each other as sisters."

The three women all nodded, beaming at her.

They turned back, stood up, and bowed in turn to Long Fei, Lin Yingying and the rest, saying, "Brother Long, long time no see!"

Long Fei looked at them and smiled faintly; when his gaze met theirs, there was a trace of awkwardness on both sides.

With Ye Qingcheng and Bai Fengwu it was still alright, especially Bai Fengling.

Back then he had disguised himself as someone else and even went through the wedding rites with Bai Fengling.

Bai Fengling still couldn’t let that go; the moment she saw Long Fei, her eyes grew red.

He raised a hand to motion for them to sit. Back in Yaochi, they’d already met once.

The Heavenly Empress Mother had laid deep plans on Immortal King Star; basically all the women Long Fei had gotten to know back then turned out to be from Yaochi.

Any one of these women, if you singled her out, was a peerless beauty.

Compared with Lin Yingying and Wang Xiaoya, aside from a slight difference in temperament, their looks were really about the same.

Lin Yingying gave Long Fei a strange sidelong smile, and Long Fei hurriedly stood up, saying to them awkwardly, "You all drink, I’ll personally cook and roast the meat for everyone. Tonight, drink to your hearts’ content."

Everyone cheered, knowing that all the meat Long Fei had stored on him was the good stuff.

He left the women’s circle and went to the roasting rack already set up by the bonfire, then took meat out of his Storage Ring and got busy.

Song Yuchan dragged Yan Qing over in a hurry to help; that Seven Apertures Exquisite Heart wasn’t for nothing—she was really good at kissing up.

Lin Yingying muttered quietly to Wang Xiaoya, "Just look at him! It’s one thing that grown women like him, now even little girls cling to him."

Wang Xiaoya giggled, "Big Sister, Yuchan is still a kid, how can you put it like that?"

Lin Yingying said, "My eye for people doesn’t miss. This little Yuchan—who knows whose chess piece she is. Her destiny runs deep, she might not be any weaker than Xian’er."

"Really?"

Wang Xiaoya smiled as she watched little Yuchan busying herself behind Long Fei’s back. Ever since this little maid set foot on Liangshan Island, Wang Xiaoya had also felt that she was not quite ordinary.

After all, in all the world, there really weren’t many who could wield Samadhi True Fire.

Anyone with that kind of ability definitely had powerful backing and profound opportunities.

The meat Long Fei was going to roast was indeed no ordinary fare.

It was Zhulong Meat he had carved off the last time at Flame Mountain—a pure essence of fire spirit between heaven and earth. Ordinary people could only dream of such a blessing.

He divided the meat into several grades for roasting and processed the Demon Blood within differently.

If it were ordinary disciples, let alone eating this stuff, a single drop of its blood on them would evaporate into mist instantly.

But for people at Chu Feng’s level of cultivation—

Eating this was actually a huge tonic. The energy in that Demon Blood was enough to temper their flesh and raise their souls to a whole new level.

Ji Wanrong and Zhang Ziling watched Long Fei, feeling both joyful and a little lost inside.

To have any dealings with Long Fei in this lifetime was entirely a matter of fate and fortune.

For someone of his identity and status to still retain his old human warmth was truly rare.

He could cook, and he had real ability.

A man like that was hard to find in the Immortal Realm.

Unfortunately, the two of them couldn’t be like Lin Yingying and her sisters, staying by Long Fei’s side like this forever.