The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 2104 - 2103: Two Small Conditions

The Kylin emerged from the earth, born from the primordial Earth Spirit of heaven and earth.

The mountain’s energy was devoured by the Kylin in torrents.

Through the Yin-Yang regulation in Long Fei’s Dantian, this Earth Elemental Force was continuously transformed into other types of energy.

This kept the five elements in the Dantian balanced, preventing any imbalance of Yin and Yang.

With this, the mountain’s pressure could no longer suppress Long Fei; instead, it became his nourishment.

He used the mountain’s power to fight against the mountain itself.

After traversing more than half the journey, a massive rumbling suddenly erupted along the thousand-meter-long Mountain Symbol Road.

From the bottom to the top, the explosion shattered a diamond-paved mountain path into pieces.

Rocks flew about, and dust rose in countless swirls.

The vegetation at the foot of the mountain was disrupted, destroyed by the scattering stones, and released roars in the mountain stream.

"My Guarding Mountain Symbol Road!"

"How is this possible!"

"How can this Demon Chief be so powerful!"

"..."

The Sect Leader of Mount Mao and the elders above called out in astonishment, instinctively summoning all their magical weapons.

Long Fei passed under the stone archway, appearing before the crowd with Lin Yingying.

With a light smile, Lin Yingying said to Master Yuyang, "What? Old Daoist, are you still going to compete?"

Master Yuyang’s longsword trembled slightly, and he said frustratedly, "I admit, your mana is strong, beyond our capability. But if you intend to bully us, then we’ll defend Mount Mao’s honor with our lives."

Long Fei replied calmly, "It’s not that serious. As I said, I’m here to pay a visit, nothing more. Mount Mao just needs to let me stay in the Scripture Pavilion for a day and then give me a small gift, and the matter between us would be easily resolved."

"What audacity! The Scripture Pavilion is a sacred place; how can you wander freely?"

An elder retorted defiantly.

An elder asked coldly, "What gift do you want?"

Long Fei replied, "I’ve heard Mount Mao has an ancient tea tree with talisman markings on its leaves, which is quite unique. I won’t ask for much, just a dozen pounds of leaves will do."

"In your dreams!"

A group of elders cursed, almost spitting blood.

This Talisman Tea Tree has been here since ancient times.

Up until now, its Essential Qi has dried up, leaving only about a hundred leaves, all clearly countable.

Long Fei asking for a dozen pounds would mean uprooting the entire tree and it still wouldn’t be enough.

Lin Yingying’s face turned stern as she said, "You old Taoists, how inconsiderate. My husband speaks to you with good intentions, not using force to bully you. Yet you keep disagreeing. Do you think we have so much free time to bicker with you here?"

She and Long Fei had a perfect understanding, playing the roles of the stern and the gentle respectively.

Master Yuyang of Mount Mao quickly intervened, "Sect Leader’s Wife, it’s not that we disagree. The Scripture Pavilion can be accessed, but we cannot produce a dozen pounds of tea leaves. To be honest, there are now fewer than a hundred leaves on that tea tree. We simply can’t manage a dozen pounds, at most we’ll give you ten leaves."

Long Fei and Lin Yingying exchanged a glance, smiling, "My dear, don’t be angry, ten leaves are fine. We’re not robbers; as long as Mount Mao Sect has this intention, it’s sufficient."

"I’ll listen to you then!"

Lin Yingying pursed her lips, softening her voice as she asked the elders behind Master Yuyang, "Do you all agree?"

These elders blushed deeply, surreptitiously urging Master Yuyang, "Are we really agreeing to this?"

Master Yuyang sighed, "What else can we do if not agree?"

Someone shouted, "Report to the Ancestor immediately!"

Master Yuyang responded, "The Ancestor is away at the Flame Emperor Palace; which of you knows where that is? By the time he returns, it’ll be too late. It’s better we swallow our pride and send this Demon Chief away."

"Humiliation!"

"Disgrace!"

"..."

A group of elders clenched their hands, filled with indignant frustration.

Master Yuyang thought carefully, not wishing for things to get irreparable, ending up in chaos like Mount Wudang.

He hated Long Fei more than anyone else, knowing his chief disciple Lin Daoyi had just died in battle.

Though not killed by Long Fei, he fell to the hand of Jade Island.

For the greater good, he compromised.

He raised his hand, inviting Long Fei and Lin Yingying into the Scripture Pavilion.

This place was originally a forbidden area of Mount Mao, accessible only by inner gate disciples and elders.

Even inner gate disciples required special conditions to enter.

As Long Fei and Lin Yingying entered, a group of inner gate disciples stood at the doorway, their expressions a mix of anger, envy, and jealousy, grasping their longswords tightly.

A disciple shouted, "Shame, this is Mount Mao’s shame!"

"Brother Lin Daoyi’s great vengeance is unavenged, yet the enemy indulges so freely at our Mount Mao. Since when did our dignified Six Major Sects become so weak?"

"Let’s petition the Sect Leader, even if it means death, we must fight this Demon Chief to the end!" 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

"..."

A group of disciples, filled with indignation, gathered to seek an explanation from the Sect Leader.

The commotion outside did not disturb Long Fei’s interest in the books.

In his ears, it was just like insects buzzing away.

He immersed himself in reading in the Scripture Pavilion, not missing any Mount Mao talisman scripts or Arcane Arts of the Eight Trigrams.

Lin Yingying stayed by his side, bored, taking selfies with her phone.

Mount Mao Sect’s Scripture Pavilion is no small place, nine stories high, each as large as half a football field.

It contained jade slips, paper books, and stone carvings.

The decor is grandiose and splendid.

Each floor is adorned with high-grade woods like mahogany, nanmu, sandalwood, and the floors are paved with solid jade stones, with top-grade Light Gathering Stones hanging from the ceilings.

Taking selfies here could easily last a whole day.

A group of disciples caused a ruckus in front of the Sect Leader and the elders, which ended with a scolding from the Sect Leader, sending them back to their respective places to reflect behind closed doors.

The elders outside anxiously watched the time, fearing Long Fei might hide inside indefinitely.

The books in this Scripture Pavilion are as vast as clouds of smoke; ordinary people can’t finish reading even a bookshelf, let alone nine stories.

Little did they know, within Long Fei’s Divine Sea exists a small world.

This small world was created by the Nine Clans’ Elders of Aurelius, a digital world where Long Fei could store various data.

If he had the time, he could retrieve and thoroughly meditate on it.

He sat cross-legged, merely absorbing the mystic patterns from these books into this micro-world’s data processing center, without any comprehension.

As soon as the day ended, the elders outside shouted into the interior, "Sect Leader Long, the day has ended. We hope you adhere to the agreement and come out immediately."

Soon, Long Fei emerged with Lin Yingying.

He radiated a white aura, becoming steadier and more profound than before, increasingly inscrutable.

His gaze swept over the gathered people, causing a group of elders to tremble slightly, as if seeing a universe in operation within his eyes.

He clasped his hands in salute, smiling at everyone, "It’s been a trouble for everyone to wait and guard here; the Mount Mao Sect’s foundations are indeed well-deserved. When you’re free, you’re welcome to visit our Jade Island. Our Jade Island’s Scripture Pavilion is open for you to freely access."

A group of elders blushed briefly, understanding Long Fei was mocking them for being stingy.

Unbothered, they quickly said to Long Fei, "You’ve seen the books. Don’t you think it’s about time the two of you descended the mountain?"

Lin Yingying said, "Why rush us? The tea leaves haven’t been picked yet, have they?"

"You, you all..."

A group of elders’ faces tensed, expecting them to be too embarrassed to mention this matter.

Sect Leader Yuyang finally spoke, "All right, there’s no need to change our word. The ancient tea tree is in the back mountain, please both follow me."

He raised his hand, personally inviting Long Fei and Lin Yingying forward.

Allowing Long Fei into the Scripture Pavilion, the ten tea leaves were no longer significant.