I am a villain and have been captured. Why are the fairies asking me to come out?

Looking at the girl clutching the hem of her skirt and staring with her big amber eyes nervously, he vaguely guessed something.

This guy... is he afraid that he will be snatched away by her best friend?

No matter what, he has been An Xiaoyu's brother for so long. Even though she is really cute, she is his sister after all. Yan Mobai has no intention of doing such an indecent thing.

But he wanted to tease the nervous Yi Niao Niao in front of him, so he pretended to be confused and asked: "Pink storybook? I thought that Master An's heart was as pure as snow, but I didn't expect that he would read these. I just don't know... what is written in the storybook?"

"It is written in the storybook..."

In order to make her master stay away from her good sister, Yi Niaoniao tried hard to search her memory and recounted the contents of her pink storybook with exaggeration.

……

"Ha...Ha Qiu!"

The little girl sitting in the yard sneezed loudly.

"My brother said that if you sneeze for no reason... you must be missed by someone." She wrinkled her nose, her wine-red eyes full of suspicion, "Could it be that Niao Niao missed me after not seeing me for such a long time?"

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Chapter 186: Teach Xiaoyu a Bad Life

That disloyal guy...what is he doing with the leader of the evil cult now...

The little girl stared blankly at the distant sky with her big wine-red eyes.

Mountains and clouds stand tall in the sky, stretching from one side of the field of vision to the other.

She wandered around in boredom, counting the mountains and clouds one by one, but couldn't count how many mountains and clouds there were, so she started over again.

The mountains were not as tall as the dangerous peaks of Dongyizhou, but the green hills and white clouds were poetic, so she did not feel any oppression or tension when sitting here. Instead, she felt particularly relaxed and comfortable, as if all her worries were gone.

The mountains and rivers nurture the people there. Born in the Yaoguang, facing this scenery all day long, no wonder they are so indifferent to the world...

Although seeing Yi Niaoniao lying lazily on the bed made people want to pinch her face and pull her up, but when being with her, An Xiaoyu was able to relieve a lot of the burden on his shoulders.

If her brother had taken her to this mountain, would she have become a girl like Niaoniao?

Will I also be lazy and drink sugar water and read storybooks all day long? Will I... also be completely devoted to a man...

Perhaps because she counted too many distant mountains, the little girl's thoughts became confused and drifted to an elusive place. When she came to her senses, her cheeks suddenly blushed.

Her master taught her how to learn swordsmanship, and her brother taught her how to be a good person, but neither of them taught her how to face her budding love.

The little girl held her cheek with her hands, her eyes hazy and confusing.

Whenever she heard her friend talking to her with infatuation about how handsome and considerate the Demon Cult leader was, she always ignored it. But now looking back, that guy's joy didn't seem fake... He just dragged the Demon Cult leader to the mountains for a secret meeting, and he didn't even have her, his good sister, in his eyes. Looking at her expectant look, is love between men and women really such an exciting thing?

Thinking of how Yi Niaoniao had left her here to work as a laborer without any loyalty for a man, the little girl became angry again. She was obviously the one who had been with her the longest, but now she was easily abducted by the cult leader whom she had just met not long ago.

The more she recalled the endless warm night talks in the past, the angrier An Xiaoyu became. She clearly regarded Niao Niao as her best friend, but the other party only treated her as a coolie!

It’s just that what I said before was a bit too much. I don’t really want to break up with you.

"I've made it so obvious, but Niao Niao still doesn't understand my feelings... I've always wanted to be good friends..."

The little girl muttered to herself, her black eyelashes drooping in grievance, and she pulled the grass roots on the ground with her little hands to vent her anger.

Niaoniao is so excessive, she...she is also going to find a man she likes, be affectionate with him, and never care about this guy again!

She made up her mind and began to picture the appearance of the man she liked in her mind, so that she could find such a man in the future. But no matter how An Xiaoyu imagined, the figure in her mind was always blurry, and even the outline was difficult to describe clearly.

She couldn't help but feel discouraged. Just like a painter in a bitterly cold land could not paint a lush summer, she had been staying in the mountains learning swordsmanship all year round and rarely even went out. How could she find the person she loved?

At this moment, a spiritual energy fluctuation suddenly came from the courtyard behind him, and pure and holy immortal energy rose into the sky, and white flakes floated down like falling snow, as if the sky was full of pure white and transparent petals.

"Such pure immortal essence..."

An Xiaoyu's big wine-red eyes reflected the snow-white sky. She stretched out her small hand, which was still wet with grass juice, and gently picked up a piece.

The white petals melted in the girl's tender palms, and strands of pure immortal energy penetrated into her skin, bringing an exceptionally comfortable warmth.

It is so pure and holy that it may not be an exaggeration to call it immortal power.

"Strange, she has just reached the Yuan-building stage. Even if she has just broken through to the Jindan stage, how could she have such pure immortal essence?" the little girl said to herself in confusion.

Only when a cultivator reaches the realm of refining the spirit can he gradually transform his spiritual veins into immortal veins and finally become an immortal. However, the girl in the courtyard has only just entered the stage of forming a pill and is far from refining the spirit. How can she possess a purer immortal essence than her?

Squeak.

The door was pushed open, and the warm midday sunlight sprinkled on the girl's childish face. After the essence was gathered into a pill and the marrow was cleansed by the purer fairy energy, Li Yuluo's already cute and delicate facial features were even more flawless and beautiful. Her creamy skin was as smooth as a baby's and seemed to be broken by a touch. She stood in front of the door with her hands behind her back, looking ethereal and otherworldly, as if a fairy had descended to earth.

The white gauze skirt was lightly blown by the wind, revealing her slender and white calves, and her waist-length black hair fluttered with the skirt. Perhaps because of her childish face and figure, her light purple eyes looked particularly clear and pure, and when her eyelashes fluttered, they quietly revealed a fox-like cunning brilliance.

"Thank you, Sister An, for protecting me." Her voice was so sweet and soft, so pleasant that An Xiaoyu forgot to refute the words in her speech.

Although she is still young, An Xiaoyu is the leader of a sect in the late stage of spirit refining. It is really arrogant for Li Yulo, whose cultivation level is only at the Jindan stage, to call her sister.

However, the girl's voice was so sincere, as if she truly treated An Xiaoyu as a younger sister and loved her, which made the little girl naturally accept this title. The slight hostility that she initially felt towards Li Yulo as Niao Niao's love rival was also swept away.

"Sister Li... You're welcome, Sister Li."

An Xiaoyu realized something was wrong as soon as she said this. Her tender face immediately flushed with embarrassment. She quickly shook her head and changed the subject. "Only when a cultivator enters the stage of spiritual cultivation can he transform from a mortal to an immortal. Sister... why did you have immortal essence so early?"

"Xian Yuan? Hmm... all thanks to the leader."

Li Yulo had returned to the Jindan stage and was in a very good mood. He jumped off the porch in his embroidered shoes and sat on the grass next to the little girl.

An Xiaoyu's divine sense probed over and immediately shouted in surprise: "You...you have used the Xuanhuang Qi!"

If one wants to achieve perfection in refining the spirit and transcend the mortal world and ascend to immortality, one must shed one's mortal bones and recast one's spirit veins into immortal veins. Every stage of recasting requires one to risk life and death. But if one has the help of the Xuanhuang Qi, one can shed one's mortal body with almost no effort, reshape one's Yuanhai immortal veins, and step into the immortal gate.

An Xiaoyu is extremely talented. It is only a matter of time before she reaches the level of spiritual perfection. With her character, she will definitely not stop moving forward.

In order to prevent the prodigy from falling on the road to becoming an immortal, several great elders of Qingyun Sword Sect have been trying their best to find the Xuanhuang Qi for her, but to no avail.

Sister Li, who has an unremarkable level of cultivation, has already obtained what the other spirit-refining elders cannot obtain. If she can achieve perfection in spirit refining in the future, she will be far ahead of others.

"The Xuanhuang Huanzhen Pill...was given to me by the leader."

The girl recounted the past events in a soft voice, from her first meeting with the leader three years ago to their reunion in the outer gate cave three years later.

She downplayed the bitterness and pain of being separated from her lover and living alone in the Yuheng Immortal Sect, but she vividly described the tenderness and sweetness of their later flight away with the leader in the mountains and forests.

After hearing her story, An Xiaoyu couldn't help but yearn for that past, and admired Yan Mobai who put the Xuanhuang Huanzhen Pill, which meant life, in his mouth and gave it to the girl with a romantic kiss. It was the first time she knew that the legendary cruel and merciless demon cult leader could be so affectionate, and she secretly felt relieved about her friend's future happiness.

At the same time, the little girl is more curious about the things between men and women in the girls' words that can make people feel ecstatic.

Even though he had heard Niao Niao talk about it during the night talk in the past, her description was vague. Until now, An Xiaoyu didn't know why other people looked strange when they talked about it, and they all remained silent.

As soon as she asked this question, she saw the girl's light purple eyes suddenly light up: "Sister An, do you want to know?"

Before An Xiaoyu could answer, the girl leaned over and whispered in her ear. The little girl listened in a daze. After a while, her eyes suddenly widened and her fair face turned red.

Chapter 187: Practicing Together

After Qing Changhuan of the Zhenyang Sect came down the mountain, he found a guest room in a restaurant in the town at the foot of the mountain to stay in, while Yu Qi of the Tianji Sect was nowhere to be found.

But everyone knows that they will all come back tomorrow, and it will not be easy to invite them to come down the mountain then.

It was getting dark, and the bamboo forest was cold and quiet. Yan Mobai picked up the hot tea on the wooden table and took a sip. His slightly thin hands holding the teacup were trembling slightly.

From day to dusk, he practiced the Yaoguang secret method with Yi Niaoniao in the bamboo forest, and the flash of swords continued.

After all, secret techniques are different from magical powers and spells. Using them not only consumes immortal energy, but also depletes the mind, spirit, and blood.

Even though Yan Mobai was a physical cultivator with tremendous energy and blood, he was inevitably exhausted after performing space secret techniques so many times. Now he couldn't even hold a small teacup steadily.

The warm and fragrant tea went down his throat, and the spiritual charm contained in it relieved his fatigue slightly.

Looking at the shaking water and green tea in the cup, Yan Mobai couldn't help but sigh. Yesterday, Yi Niaoniao came to him crying and complained about the Seven Fairy Flowers whose leaves had been plucked, but today she endured the pain and asked Yu'er to pick a few leaves from the newly planted Seven Fairy Flowers for her and brewed them into tea and brought them to her.

After a while, he put down the empty cup and said, "Bring me the knife."

"Here, Master." The girl next to him handed over the jade knife, her amber eyes flickering. She hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "It takes time to seal the world. Niao Niao also practiced for a long time before making some progress. Master, don't force it."

"Time is tight, I don't want to force it." Yan Mobai took the jade knife, his dark eyes reflecting the white blade, "Fairy Yi cannot show up tomorrow. Facing the Zhenyang and Tianji sects, the Yaoguang sect needs someone in charge, otherwise no one dares to come forward to meet them, which is like giving away the fairyland. If I want to claim to be the disciple of Fairy Yi, I need to seal the heaven and earth and use the Yaoguang secret method to verify my identity."

The immortal sect emphasizes orthodoxy. Although Yu'er is destined to be the leader, she is just a maid after all. Qing Changhuan and the others could just bypass her and go to find the Li clan elders. However, Li Yanze, the pillar of the Li clan, is dead, and the elite members are all outside and have not returned. In order to protect themselves, the remaining people may agree to any request of the Zhenyang Sect.

At that time, the fairy mountain changed its owner, which was like a sheep falling into the mouth of a tiger. Even if Yi Niaoniao personally stepped in, it would be irreversible.

Yan Mobai originally planned to let one of Qian Qiuxue or An Xiaoyu come forward, but now that he has a fox mask to disguise his identity, it would be more appropriate for him, the "first disciple of Master Yaoguang", to come forward.

As the first disciple of Sect Leader Yaoguang, if he couldn't even seal the heaven and earth, he would become a laughing stock of others, and Qing Changhuan could use this as an excuse to question the authenticity of his identity.

In order to perform the secret technique of sealing the heaven and earth in front of others, she needs a sealing knife as a tool for casting the spell. In order to conceal the fact that Yi Niaoniao has returned, she must not use her sealing knife.

Most of the magic techniques practiced by Yaoguang Immortal Cultivator rely on the Sealing Sword. In order to prevent the Sealing Sword from being damaged, some people will prepare an extra one for emergencies. Although its effectiveness is far inferior to that of their own Sealing Sword, it is at least better than being helpless when the Sealing Sword is destroyed.

In Yan Mobai's hand was another sealed sword that Yi Niaoniao had refined in the past.

The two of them made a contract for three lives, like the yin and yang energies that were compatible with each other. All the sealing swords refined by Niaoniao could be used by him. However, this sealing sword had not been nurtured by his own aura, so it was inevitably a little awkward to use. When he was practicing the secret technique, the process became much more difficult.

His fingers gently stroked the jade knife, and he used the secret technique of Hehuan to attract a few wisps of immortal energy, and cast a spell to hit the knife.

The jade blade glowed with a bright white light, exactly the same as when Yi Niaoniao used it. He silently recited the key points of casting the spell and was about to swing it when his wrist was suddenly grasped by a soft little hand.

"Niao Niao just thought of a method she saw in a storybook..." The girl flexibly lowered her body and got into his arms, her back pressed against his chest, and her delicate hands each grasped one of Yan Mobai's hands.

In the story, the hero holds the heroine in his arms and controls her hand to wield the sword, but her body is so petite that if she hugs her master from behind, her small hands cannot reach his wrist at all, so... she has to let her master hold her.

"Master, please relax and let Niao Niao teach you how to swing the sword and perform the Yaoguang secret method in its entirety."

The girl's smooth little hand covered the back of her hand, and listening to Yi Niao Niao's soft voice, Yan Mobai understood what she meant.

The mysteries of supernatural powers are difficult to describe. Usually, one can only understand the tricks after performing them personally once. However, in order to perform them, one needs to know their techniques and tricks.

Compared to simple verbal instructions, the girl's control of his hands to perform a sword technique was obviously more detailed and clear.

It's just... holding such a beautiful and attractive little fairy, hugging her small, soft and warm body, smelling her pleasant body fragrance, looking at her serious, clumsy and cute appearance, who can remain calm?

Yi Niao Niao's little head just reached his chin, and a few strands of hair tickled Yan Mobai's neck. He lowered his head, his eyes moving from the girl's beautiful profile downwards, and through her slightly loose collar he could vaguely see her fair and plump flesh wrapped in her underwear, which easily reminded him of the softness and smoothness that filled his hand.

He didn't know if it was because they were too close, but he heard the girl's soft breathing suddenly quicken.

"Master..." The girl in his arms moved, blushing and looking up at him, her big amber eyes moist, her trembling voice shy and angry, "Don't think about dirty things."

"This is not what I want, but the fairy in my arms is too charming."

His voice blew softly into the girl's delicate little ears. Yi Niaoniao shuddered as if she was bitten. Her mind went blank for a moment, and the blush quickly spread from her cheeks to the base of her neck.

She could sit on her master's finger and do whatever she wanted before, but now she is so thin-skinned that her bones melt because of a love word...

It took a lot of effort to control herself from collapsing in her master's arms. She whimpered softly and tried to keep her voice calm: "Follow my movements and swing the knife."

……

It was not until midnight that the two returned to the small courtyard on the top of Yaoguang Mountain.

I don't know when the table was moved into the courtyard. The light of the stars and the moon shined on the dishes on the table, making the spirit beast meat covered with sauce shine.

An Xiaoyu sat cross-legged in the porch, meditating, while the girl huddled stealthily beside the table, her fair cheeks bulging.

"Leader!" Frightened by the sound of the door being pushed open, Li Yulo suddenly stopped chewing and turned back guiltily.

"I have a good news for you, Master. I have achieved a breakthrough to the Jindan stage..." She spoke vaguely, with sauce still stained on her face. It was obvious that she couldn't wait to secretly eat a few pieces of spirit beast meat.

"Now that you've made a breakthrough, it's time to eat more to replenish your body." Yan Mobai walked closer and rubbed her head.

In the porch, An Xiaoyu quietly opened her burgundy eyes.

Seeing that her good sister and the leader of the demon cult both had tired looks on their faces, her thoughts involuntarily drifted to the picture that Sister Li had described in the morning.

In an instant, the little girl, who was no longer as pure as she used to be, seemed to understand everything.

Those two guys... must have done a lot of shameful things behind her back!

Chapter 188: Disorganized Skirts

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the courtyard is brightly lit.

Yi Niaoniao and An Xiaoyu sat on one side of the table. Facing the table full of delicious food, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

In the past, there were only her and Yu'er on the top of Yaoguang Mountain, and it was always deserted.

It was the first time it was so lively.

The girl felt warm in her heart. Right in front of her on the table were her beloved master, the annoying little vixen, and... the innocent and lovely Xiaoyu.

But, for some reason, she always felt that the way her friends looked at her was not right.