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

"wave……"

The childish voice, filled with deep resentment, reached Yi Niao's ears.

"What is that red mark on your shoulder?"

"Red marks?"

Yi Niaoniao was stunned for a moment, and turned her head to look at her snow-white shoulders. Sure enough, there were a few faint red marks on the edge of her clothes.

"This... was caused by my master's chin when I was teaching him swordsmanship."

Thinking of her master's sword practice that had gotten him hurt, the girl used her shoulder as a cushion and rested her chin on it, feeling helpless.

There was a mat on the ground next to him, but he insisted on hugging her and using her as a resting platform. Although her height was just right for doing so, he couldn't bully her just because she was short...

Although she complained in her heart, but when she thought of how he clung to her, her heart began to flutter for no reason.

My master's chin was against my shoulder, and my whole body was held tightly in his arms. I could feel his breath on my neck, as if I had become a piece of meat at the master's mouth that could be eaten by him at any time.

Mingming regarded the leader as her own cake in the beginning, waiting for him to fall into her trap little by little, become hopelessly attached to her, and use all means to pursue her and please her... Yi Niaoniao thought, if anyone should eat whom, it should be her who should eat him.

But now the situation has completely reversed. She, who was confident and proud, has become her master's little pet, and is willing to be bullied by him...

"Then..." The little girl lowered her eyes, her face under her black and white hair was inexplicably red, "Why is your skirt wet?"

Yi Niaoniao touched the wet hem of her skirt and her expression suddenly froze.

Yan Mobai could hardly control himself while holding her small body. How could he not feel anything when she was held tightly in his arms?

If I were to describe how great this feeling is, it would definitely be... the progress of the Hehuan secret method has been advanced a lot.

"Maybe..." Yi Niaoniao said unconfidently, "Maybe it's the dew in the bamboo forest?"

"wave……"

The little girl smelled the sweet smell from an unknown source, and her voice became weaker and weaker, "Don't lie to me."

"Look...your skirt is all untied." Her little hand gently fell on the girl's skirt and tied the skirt again for her best friend who was once very close to her but now belonged to another person.

Looking at her friend silently tying her skirt, Yi Niaoniao stood there stiffly, unable to say anything.

The red marks on the shoulders could be explained, and she also knew where the wet marks on the skirt came from, but when was the belt around the waist untied?

Is it...

The girl looked in disbelief at the white-haired boy who was eating across the table.

Could it be that when the master was holding her, he wanted to press her down on the grass and eat her up, but then he forced himself to hold back and forgot to tie her skirt back on?

The master is such a pervert, this time... I can't explain it at all...

"I'm also very happy that Niaoniao is doing happy things with the person she loves, but... don't abandon me." An Xiaoyu sniffed, and her beautiful wine-red eyes contained both sadness and blessings for her friend.

She tied her graceful skirt into a beautiful flower knot.

Seeing that neither of them moved their chopsticks, Li Yulo quietly picked up the spirit beast elbow from Yi Niaoniao's lunch box and carefully and tremblingly helped it move its position. Before she could put it firmly, the bone fell out of the stewed tender meat, and the elbow fell intact into her lunch box, and the gelatin-rich braised animal skin kept bouncing.

"hey-hey……"

She licked the corner of her mouth, used chopsticks to separate the tofu-like soft animal meat, easily tore off a piece along the fibers, wrapped it in a small ball of soft braised animal skin, and then reached into the Yi Niaoniao lunch box with a dip in the sauce-colored soup, picked up the bowl and ate happily.

After Yi Niaoniao finally managed to convince the little girl that she had not done anything strange with her master in the bamboo forest, she lowered her head and found that something was missing from her lunch box.

Her amber eyes glared angrily across the table. Although she said nothing, her clenched fists expressed a lot.

"I... guh... I didn't steal it..." the girl explained vaguely, her amethyst eyes gleaming with innocence, her slightly bulging fair face was stained with a few small whiskers from the soup, and the big bone stick in the lunch box made her words completely unconvincing.

After she was promoted to the Jindan stage, she was able to fast as usual, but compared to eating wind and drinking dew, the steaming hot meal in front of her was obviously much more delicious.

Seeing Yi Niao Niao sulking, Li Yuluo felt a little guilty and held up the sugar water in front of her with both hands: "Sister, don't be angry, sister, drink the sugar water..."

This guy is actually willing to give up his favorite sugar water?

Yi Niaoniao took the icy cold porcelain bowl unexpectedly. She looked up at Li Yulo and found that the girl was biting her lip. Her big amethyst-clear eyes were full of reluctance and heartache. There was still sauce like fox whiskers on her fair face. She looked so lost that she looked like a little fox with drooping ears. She looked particularly pitiful.

The girl couldn't help but feel a little pity for her. She returned the porcelain bowl to her and patted her head, "Don't eat secretly next time."

"Thank you, Sister Yi!" The girl's beautiful eyes curved into crescents as she got her beloved sweet soup back.

"You're welcome." Yi Niaoniao was infected by her excitement and smiled slightly, and her original depression disappeared unconsciously.

Besides liking to steal food, this little fox is also pretty nice...

She thought secretly, and was about to pick up her bowl of sugar water to take a sip, but she found it empty.

"My...my sugar water...?"

Yi Niaoniao searched for several times but couldn't find her bowl of sugar water. She suddenly had a bad feeling.

Could it be...

The girl looked across the table in dumbfounded surprise, and then she realized that in addition to the bowl of sugar water that the little vixen was holding in her hands and devouring, there was another shiny porcelain bowl placed next to her, which had been licked clean inside and out.

At this moment, she once again realized that the puppy and the fox could not coexist peacefully.

"You bad vixen, spit out all the sweet water and gratitude from this fairy!"

“Yes… yes…” The girl’s soft and elastic face was kneaded into dough.

Yan Mobai finished the last bite of his meal, put down his chopsticks, and glanced at the two people who were fighting, without any intention of stopping them.

The night is still long, and the two girls who are now at odds with each other will soon be on the same front.

He took out the fox mask from his sleeve pouch and slowly stroked the dark eye sockets of the mask with his fingertips. The fox's mouth with black background and white stripes glowed coldly in the moonlight.

Chapter 189: Underground Prison

In the cold and damp cell, Xu Chang sat at the stone table with a pale face.

The smell of decay and mold was everywhere, and in the corners there were piles of unidentified filth. Although they had dried up, the faint stench they emitted was still nauseating.

Looking at the dark food on the plate, he couldn't muster up any appetite. However, the hunger in his stomach forced him to suppress his nausea and scooped up a bite with a wooden spoon.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Bursts of strange laughter came from outside the prison bars. Wu Chang paused in chewing and looked toward the dim corridor outside the door in fear.

The jailer who brought him in said that there was a Yuantai demon cultivator who was fond of eating human organs imprisoned next door. Two years ago, this man used 700 pairs of hearts, livers, spleens and lungs to cook a feast, but when the feast was finally ready, he was captured by Yaoguang immortal cultivator. He was unable to taste a single pair, and thus gradually went crazy.

Looking at the prison bars with glowing array patterns not far away, Wu Chang felt both fortunate and desperate. He was fortunate that there had never been a precedent of anyone escaping from the Heavenly Prison in the history of the Yaoguang Sect, and the Yuantai Demon Cultivator next door could not hurt him no matter what. He was desperate that he himself could not escape from it, and would have to live next to this terrible madman for the rest of his life.

The Yaoguang Sect’s Sky Prison is called Sky Prison, but it is buried thousands of feet underground, and the cold air is as gloomy as the underworld.

Perhaps to correspond to the name of the underworld in the legend, this prison is divided into the Upper Nine Netherworlds and the Lower Nine Netherworlds. Although nine is the maximum number, the two have far more than nine floors. Each is divided into thousands of prisons. The wall stones are made of fairy essence and precious iron. There are no corridors or stairs connecting them. It is as if there are thousands of lonely and cramped stone rooms buried deep underground, connected only by the magic circle made of Tianling Yuanyu.

The landing point of the Yuanyu magic array changes all the time, and the destination of each step is unknown. Only by holding the Jiuyou Talisman in hand can one know the rules by which this huge space dungeon operates at the moment, and leave it along a specific regular trajectory.

If the jailer did not have the Nine Nether Talisman in his hand, he would also be lost in this intricate space maze and wait for the sect to send people to find him.

The Upper Nine Netherworlds were all like this, and the Lower Nine Netherworlds where Wu Chang was located were even more dangerous and unpredictable. Not only did he need to pass through numerous Yuanyu magic arrays before he could see the light of day again, but the landing points of the major magic arrays were also irregular and there was no pattern to follow. If he was not careful, he would be sent deep into the earth veins and turned into ashes in the underground fire.

Those who are qualified to be taken to the Upper Nine Netherworlds are all good at escaping, while those who can be imprisoned in the Lower Nine Netherworlds are those who have even higher cultivation and cannot be restrained or bound by ordinary means.

Wu Chang racked his brains to figure it out. How could he, a mere Qi-refining cultivator, be imprisoned in the Lower Nine Netherworlds with those vicious criminals? Was it just because he heard with his own ears the head of Yaoguang Sect, Fairy, calling a white-haired young man "master"?

Of course he cannot be allowed to tell outsiders about this matter, but if the other party really minds so much, why didn't he just kill him directly?

He was tactful and cautious all his life, but his ending was still so miserable, just because he was unlucky and ran into the master who tamed the head fairy.

The leader of a sect with such a stunning appearance became another person's forbidden pet. Such shocking news happened to be known by him. Wu Chang knew with his toes that he would never see the sun again in his life.

If I had not coveted the salary from the immortal sect and retired from the mountain early, with my mediocre Vein Condensation cultivation level, I would probably still be living a life of debauchery in a mortal restaurant, and not be locked up in the Heavenly Prison without seeing the light of day.

While feeling depressed, Wu Chang suddenly saw the white light of a teleportation array light up in the corridor outside the prison gate. Then he heard the demon cultivator next door screaming and his teeth chattering, and then he suddenly fell silent, as if something a thousand times more terrifying than his own was teleported over.

He was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly thought, is there anything more terrifying than this Yuantai demon cultivator?

Seeing that there was no more noise coming from next door, Wu Chang also became uneasy.

Not to mention the existence that can make Yuantai cultivators tremble in fear, even if the visitor is a Jindan immortal cultivator, he is usually high and mighty, and is not someone that a small Ningmai cultivator like him can look up to.

Now that he is imprisoned, even ordinary people can easily control him... Wu Chang has never been more grateful for his insignificant power. There are so many evildoers and masters in this prison, and no matter who comes, they should not come to find him.

A sound of slow footsteps was heard in the corridor outside the prison gate. It sounded light and casual, but every step weighed on people's hearts. As Wu Chang's heartbeat grew louder and louder, the footsteps suddenly stopped, and then fell into dead silence.

This person... actually stopped in front of the door!

His breathing stagnated and he stepped back in horror until his back was pressed against the cold cell wall, causing his spine to ache.

The dim firelight flickered in the darkness, and in Wu Chang's bloodshot eyes, a cold and gloomy fox face mask was reflected.

"You, do you still recognize me?"

The dim candlelight reflected on the edge of the black fox's mouth, flowing with the jumping flames, as if flowing on the cold edge of a blade.

Recognize? Why do you recognize...

Wu Chang was shocked. He didn't remember when he had provoked such a person, but he vaguely felt that the other party was somewhat familiar.

who is it?

His eyes trembled as he observed the other person's appearance.

Across the pitch-black prison bars, the newcomer stood with his hands behind his back. He had a black fox mask with white stripes, white hair draped over his black robe. His figure was slightly thin, but the huge blood aura he emanated from him was still so oppressive that it was difficult for people to raise their heads.

Wu Chang was stunned for a long time, and suddenly screamed: "It's... it's you?!"

With snow-white hair, a thin figure, and an undisguised, youthful voice, how could he not recognize that the man in the black fox mask was none other than the white-haired boy who was called master by the fairy leader that day!

During the time he was imprisoned in the Sky Prison, Wu Chang had speculated on the identity of the white-haired young man. The man who could turn Sect Leader Yaoguang into such a petite appearance and take her as his concubine must be a powerful cultivator above the Spirit Refining Realm. Otherwise, with the arrogance of the Sect Leader Fairy, how could she put aside her self-esteem and devote herself to him?

The visitor nodded slightly, and in the blink of an eye, all the prison bars forged by the immortal spirit disappeared without a trace.

He walked up to Wu Chang and whispered in his horrified eyes: "I spared your life the day before yesterday, today... you should repay me."

"Reward? I... I don't know how I can help you... I... I have a wife, children and elders at home..."

A slender hand pressed on Wu Chang's head, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Strands of blood mixed with immortal energy flowed into Wu Changshi's sea of ​​consciousness. His face suddenly became cloudy and his eyes were dull, as if he had become a puppet.

"Someone will come to you soon and ask why I have locked you up here. You only need to tell them one sentence, and I will send you to the Land of Nothingness at the bottom of the Netherworld in a month, where you can live out your life in the illusion of the mortal world." A humble and calm voice came from under the fox mask, "Tell them that Sect Leader Yaoguang is dead. You saw it with your own eyes... I carried the Sect Leader's body up the mountain."

Chapter 190: The eldest daughter of the Li family

A few miles away from Yaoguang Mountain, there stands a majestic high peak with an equally fairy-like aura.

The Li family has been rooted in the Yaoguang Sect for many years. The ancestral mountain is covered with formations and prohibitions. After being filled and improved by successive elders, its power is comparable to the Yaoguang Mountain's protective formation.

Unlike the green grass and shade of Yaoguang Mountain, most of the spiritual plants and trees on the Li family's ancestral mountain have been cut down, and replaced by a series of palaces and buildings. The corridors and jade steps are extremely luxurious. Everywhere you look, you can see the golden and magnificent scenery, and the peaks are full of shining light.

Under the cover of the magic circle, the spiritual light flying from the Li family's ancestral mountain passed up and down alternately, weaving into a dazzling light net in the air. Monks could be seen hurrying back and forth everywhere, all wearing Li family Taoist robes, with solemn and nervous expressions.

Such a prosperous scene has not appeared since Li Yanze, the head of the Li family, led the elite of the clan to the Western Regions to conquer the witch tribe.

The reason why it reappeared today was naturally because Chief Yaoguang heard about the Zhenyang Sect's visit, and he did not hesitate to use a Yuanyu Jade Token to lead the elite of the Li clan back to the mountain.

Li Yanze is dead, and the results of the battle that should have belonged to the Yaoguang Sect are decided by others. The Yaoguang Sect has no other spirit cultivators to come forward, and even if these young people continue to stay in the Western Regions, they will not be able to gain much results. If something goes wrong in their own sect, it will become a disaster for them.

Many brilliant rays of light fell on the top of the ancestral mountain, wanting to pay respect to Chief Yaoguang who had just returned from the Western Regions, but they were all blocked outside by restrictions. A large group of Li clan members gathered there.

While everyone was talking, they saw another ray of spiritual light falling from the sky. Just when they thought that the newcomer would be stopped by the restriction, they saw the golden light of the restriction that had been locked all the time suddenly opened up a gap.

The Taoist robe of the girl who appeared in the spiritual light was completely different from theirs. The white robe had a golden dragon pattern on it, which was the symbol of the Li family.

Although he is still young, his aura of the primordial fetus is clearly evident.

"Second Miss!" Someone recognized her identity.

Li Yanze's second daughter, Li Yaoqing, inherited her father's light blonde hair color and her face is as charming as her late mother. However, she has been spoiled by the elders in the family since she was a child and has never encountered any setbacks. She has not inherited any of her father's scheming and is usually unruly and irritable. No one in the huge Li family dares to provoke her.

"How can you bastards disturb the young patriarch's residence?"

She frowned, "Since the elder sister doesn't want to see you, why don't you get out of here quickly."

The consequences of offending Li Qingyao on a daily basis were, at the very least, being imprisoned in the punishment hall to reflect on one's mistakes, or at the worst, having one's cultivation abolished and being expelled from the Li family's ancestral mountain.

Seeing the Second Young Lady getting angry, all the clan members present were terrified, fearing that they would be targeted by her. They kept silent and left with a beam of spiritual light.

Soon, Li Qingyao and a few maids guarding the gate were the only ones left in the originally crowded palace.

Seeing that no one was making noise around her, the girl's brows relaxed a little.

"You bastards from the branch family... How dare you covet my elder sister's beauty." She snorted and stepped into the restriction.