367: Chapter 367 Hundred Flowers Banquet

Hundred Flowers Peak, ten thousand flowers in full bloom, spiritual plants exhaling their fragrance.

Today is the eighth year since Hundred Flowers Peak officially merged into Moonshadow Sect.

Yu Lingshuang, Yu Linglong, and Yu Lingling were moved by the occasion and decided to hold a grand anniversary banquet.

Of course, there were some ulterior motives in this.

The plaza at the peak was decorated elegantly and festively, with a dazzling array of spiritual fruits and fine wines, accompanied by the melodious sound of bamboo and silk instruments.

The air was filled with an atmosphere of joy. Every Disciple of Hundred Flowers Peak, whether Elder or Disciple, had a smile on their face.

If not for Ling Hao and Moonshadow Sect extending a helping hand back then, accepting them as the remnants, providing resources and shelter, and rebuilding the Legacy, there would not be the vitality and hope for revenge that Hundred Flowers Peak has today.

This grand event is both a farewell to the hardships of the past and a tribute to the rebirth and the future, with the core being deep gratitude towards Ling Hao, their Sect Master and benefactor.

Ling Hao sat in the main seat, Deputy Sect Masters Yu Lingshuang and Yu Linglong sat on his left and right, while Yu Zhaohua sat quietly a bit further back, her ice-blue eyes calm as an ancient well, as if the bustle around her had nothing to do with her.

During the tea party, the atmosphere was relaxed yet subtle.

Many female Disciples and Elders seemed to inadvertently shuttle near Ling Hao, competing for his attention, with undercurrents surging.

Hua Youyou approached with spiritual tea, and "accidentally," the jade cup tilted slightly, spilling the clear tea onto Ling Hao's cuff. She exclaimed "Oh my," hurried over, took out a silk handkerchief, and apologized coquettishly:

"Sect Master, please forgive me, I was so clumsy!" She made a move to wipe it off Ling Hao's body, the leaning posture and the close distance carrying an obvious intent of intimacy.

Jiang Tingyu followed closely behind, squeezing next to Ling Hao in a charming and lively manner, holding up a wine cup, blinking her big eyes: "Sect Master, Sect Master~ come and have a drink? By the way, tonight my sister and I will be waiting for you at the hot spring next to Golden Lotus Workshop, you must come."

Her body was pressed very close, the sleeves of her light red gauze dress almost brushing against Ling Hao's arm, her warm breath carrying a coquettish tone.

Not far away, Liu Hanyan and Shen Bingxiao, this pair of "adversaries," were also performing a classic scene.

Liu Hanyan waved her round fan, looked at the scene in the plaza, and gave a light hmph.

"Hmph, one after another, truly... lacking the dignity of their Elders."

But her slightly forward-leaning body and bright eyes clearly showed she was watching with great relish.

Shen Bingxiao was fanning the flames on the side, lowering her voice to say to Liu Hanyan: "Look, look, Elder Jiang Tingyu is pressed so close... tsk tsk..."

Ling Hao handled it with ease.

Although he wanted everyone to not be restrained and to open their hearts, that was just a thought.

After all, this is not Yujing City in the Moonshadow World, and there are new Disciples here.

Under his control, the whole scene maintained a subtle balance of being lively without losing propriety, and ambiguous without crossing the line.

Yu Zhaohua sat there quietly the whole time, her gaze calmly sweeping over every woman who tried to attract Ling Hao's attention, then falling back onto Ling Hao, as if observing something. Her expression was indifferent as ice, without any emotional fluctuation.

All grand feasts must come to an end. When the guests left one after another, Ling Hao also stood up to leave.

Baili Rou, Zhujin, Bai Zhi, Shu Lan, and a few other outstanding Core Disciples of Hundred Flowers Peak did not leave. They exchanged glances, and Baili Rou stepped forward, her voice sweet:

"Sect Master, please stay. We Disciples... have carefully prepared a gift of gratitude for you, please move to the back garden for a look."

Ling Hao raised an eyebrow, his gaze sweeping over these female Disciples with excellent appearance and temperament, passing over Baili Rou's gentle yet firm eyes, Zhujin's charming yet expectant face, Bai Zhi's coldness, and Shu Lan's quiet yet shy face, and he became curious.

He nodded and followed them to a more secluded courtyard deep in Hundred Flowers Peak.

The courtyard was filled with flowers and trees, and the moonlight was like gauze.

After Ling Hao stood still, Baili Rou took a deep breath and spoke on behalf of everyone:

"The grace of the Sect Master's reconstruction will never be forgotten by Hundred Flowers Peak. We Disciples have nothing to repay..."

She paused, looked at the other three, and four pairs of beautiful eyes flashed with the same determination,

"Only this body! We Disciples are the gift of gratitude for the Sect Master! Both to thank the Sect Master for the grace of shelter and for helping Hundred Flowers Peak be reborn, and also to... seek power! This power can help us take revenge on the Golden Crow Holy Land!"

As the words fell, the four women raised their slender hands.

The soft pink, bright red, pure white, and light purple dresses fell quietly like flower petals, revealing the elegant or gorgeous intimate undergarments inside, as well as their youthful, graceful, and unreserved bodies.

Under the moonlight, their expressions were devout and carried a maiden's shyness.

Ling Hao looked at this shocking and alluring scene, the corners of his mouth hooked into a knowing smile, and asked:

"Oh? Do your Revered Master, and the Peak Revered Masters... know about this?"

Baili Rou bowed her head slightly, her fair skin stained with a rosy glow, and said firmly:

"The Peak Revered Master and the Elders... all know. Sect Master need not worry, this is a decision we Disciples have made willingly after careful consideration."

Ling Hao's mind moved slightly, scanning the loyalty displayed on the System interface in his consciousness, all 99.

"In that case..."

Before Ling Hao could finish his sentence, the four women had already surrounded him like swallows returning to the woods, instantly submerging him in a sea of warmth and fragrance.

Under the moonlight, the fragrance of flowers and the scent of young girls intertwined.

Deep in the courtyard, there were many other faint sounds coming.

"When will it be my turn..."

"Don't rush, wait for Senior Sister Baili and the others..."

"...It will happen..."

The next day, Moonshadow Sect's council hall.

Ling Hao, Yu Lingshuang, and Yu Linglong were all there.

The cinnabar tear mole on the corner of Yu Lingshuang's eye looked even colder in the morning light. She picked up the spiritual tea and spoke seemingly unintentionally.

"Sect Master, at yesterday's Hundred Flowers Banquet, Revered Master... seemed to be watching you the whole time."

She paused and looked at Ling Hao, "Have you... made any progress with her recently?"

Yu Linglong was leaning lazily against the armrest on the side, her bare feet appearing and disappearing under her skirt. Hearing this, she also cast a teasing look, with a smile of wanting to watch a good show:

"That's right, Sect Master, has our Revered Master, that stone woman, melted even half a point for your fire?"

Over the past three years, there had been progress between Ling Hao and Yu Zhaohua, and it was huge progress, but it was just huge progress, leaving Ling Hao feeling both satisfied and helpless.

Ling Hao rubbed his eyebrows helplessly:

"Your Revered Master... this matter cannot be rushed."

Ling Hao skillfully changed the subject, "We should talk about business. It's time to take action on the Fusang State side."

Yu Lingshuang immediately put away her teasing and said seriously:

"The blood debt owed by the Golden Crow Holy Land is time to be settled. However, it is best to wait for Revered Master to break through to the Tribulation Transcendence Stage, which would be the foolproof strategy."

Yu Linglong also restrained her laziness, her eyes sharp:

"That's right. When Revered Master succeeds in Undergoing Tribulation, it will be the time for us to flatten the Golden Crow Holy Land! This hatred must be avenged!"

The golden bells on her ankles seemed to feel the murderous intent and trembled slightly.

Ling Hao nodded:

"Good. After Zhaohua breaks through, we will march to Fusang! Not only for revenge, but also to resolve the hidden danger of the Golden Crow Holy Land. Besides,"

Ling Hao's gaze was deep, "I am also quite interested in the East Sea to the east of Fusang State."

The three of them quickly finalized the general framework and subsequent preparations for the revenge plan.

Just as the discussion ended, footsteps came from outside the hall.

Hua Youyou walked in,

"Sect Master, Sect Master Zheng of Wan Shou Mountain is here to see you."

She paused and added, "And accompanying him... is the Sect Master of the White Rock Holy Land."

Ling Hao, Yu Lingshuang, and Yu Linglong all frowned upon hearing this and looked at each other, with the same question in their eyes.

It was not strange for the Sect Master of Wan Shou Mountain to come, but the Sect Master of the White Rock Holy Land? Why would she come together?

Could it be that there was some change in the western defense or White Rock State...?