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

Compared to Li Changzai on his side, those two were extremely greedy and evil, and if they stayed, they would definitely cause great trouble.

"Send them away."

The word "go" naturally does not mean let go.

The elder kneeling next to Qian Qiuxue turned into ashes in an instant. Li Yuluo, who usually looked weak and cute, was not willing to be left behind. He raised his little hand and drew his sword.

After reading the elder's dense resume, the girl's beautiful violet eyes showed no sympathy. She leaned down, slightly parted her cherry lips, and said to the elder in a soft and tender voice: "The leader wants you to die, well... just go and die obediently..."

The sword flashed, and a head full of fear rolled down and fell into the dark green and undulating lake under the stalagmite.

Chapter 212: Strange Tail

The west side of Yaoguang Mountain is different from the other three sides. There is no steep peak on the edge of the hillside. There is only a flat plain and a cliff standing like a high wall on the plain.

Looking around, it seemed as if someone had cut off a small piece of the fairy mountain vertically at the edge of Yaoguang Peak and moved it to another place. The cross section became a cliff over a hundred feet high, and the blank space left on the ground became a wide and flat rocky area.

The steep cliff is called Zhuxian Cliff, and the flat rocky land is called Zhuxian Terrace.

Thousands of years have passed, and the mirror-smooth and neat wall of Zhuxian Cliff has been chiseled out by Yaoguang's disciples with many dark honeycomb-like holes. Each hole is just big enough for one person to meditate inside. It is obvious that it was imitated from the caves in the Li family's ancestral mountain, to find a place with sufficient spiritual energy for the disciples to practice.

The disciples who usually sit in meditation deep in the cave, today all gathered at the cave entrance, with thousands of eyes cast towards the flat rocky ground two miles below the Zhuxian Cliff.

In order to provide a space for younger generations of disciples to compete, the ancestors paved a layer of jade tiles for the Zhuxiantai. The tiles were engraved with array patterns and were as solid as a mountain protection array. They were large enough for Yuantai monks to cast spells and fight without being damaged. It was the best arena for people with great magical powers to fight.

Every time there is a Yaoguang Inner Sect Competition, all the talented disciples who take part will compete on the Zhuxiantai, and the ranking will be determined by the victory or defeat.

Boom boom boom!

The deep drumbeats sounded again from the bottom of the cliff, announcing that the competition had begun.

The forbidden white light on the Zhuxiantai flickered, the immortal incense had burned out twice, the gongs and drums had been struck more than once, and the cave carved out of the cliff was filled with people.

Li Qingxian was sitting in a spacious and deep cave somewhere at the top of the cliff. She was wearing a white robe with gold patterns. Her long light golden hair was tied into a bun and held up with a silver hairpin. The jade adorned on the hairpin was luxurious and dazzling, but it was just the most inconspicuous glimmer of light on the woman's body.

There was still no news from Yao'er... She put down the jade slip in her hand, lowered her beautiful eyes, sighed softly, stood up from the cushion, stepped out of the cave, and stepped into the air a hundred feet high.

There's no time to wait any longer.

The slender and graceful woman, with her white robe embroidered with gold fluttering in the wind, walked lightly with lotus steps, holding a jade knife in her hand, towards the martial arts arena below step by step.

In addition to the inner sect disciples, there were also many young cultivators from the Li family's side branches and the outer sect who came to join in the fun.

Not everyone has the honor of meeting the famous eldest daughter of the Li family. When the woman turned around, there were bursts of shouts from the cliff, some of which were amazed by her beauty, some by her temperament.

Among them, many disciples who were bullied by the Li clan members on a daily basis deliberately sighed, but their voices were quickly covered up.

"Thank you for waiting."

Li Qingxian's soft and gentle voice rang in the ears of every disciple. It was neither high-pitched nor weak, but as elegant and pleasant as a mountain stream.

"The most capable person will be given the seat of Yaoguang, and the same applies to the chief position. I heard that there is a young man in the sect leader's family who wants to take this position, so I am waiting for you here today..."

Li Qingxian ignored the boos, bowed slightly, then lifted the hem of her robe and sat down on her cushion.

Ten feet away, there was another empty cushion.

The woman didn't even look at the empty cushion opposite her. She closed her eyes and began to meditate and regulate her breathing as if she wasn't paying any attention.

The sun was two inches away from the center of the sky, and it was already past the time for the competition to start.

According to the rules of the inner sect competition, in the next three hours, the disciples with the lower seats can challenge the seniors, and the winner will go up and the loser will go down until the end of the competition. The Li family had originally decided to change the seats of several disciples, but because the topic of the head disciple challenging the head of the inner sect was too heated, everyone, including Li Qingxian, assumed that this competition was a contest between two people, and the other inner sect disciples tactfully did not go on stage.

Now the master's disciple openly stood up the eldest daughter of the Li family. Although it seemed arrogant, others could not blame him. The rules of the sect were set like this. Even if he waited until the last moment to go on stage to challenge the chief, Li Qingxian still needed to stand up and fight.

"It's past noon, and the disciple of Master Yaoguang has not arrived yet..."

Inside a spacious cave on the cliff, the air was filled with incense and the lights were bright. The members of the Zhenyang Sect were sitting inside. One of the elders looked at the empty cushion a hundred feet below the cliff, his face thoughtful, and he whispered to himself, "Based on what he said before, he should be confident. Could it be that he has other plans to win by some trickery?"

Yaoguang Mountain had long been regarded as a sure thing by the Zhenyang cultivators, who were only waiting for Li Qingxian to use the secret method of burning essence to easily defeat the sect leader's disciples in an inner sect competition. These words, which humiliated their own side, made the elders nearby frown.

Someone refuted, "Master Yaoguang was born in a humble family, without any inheritance from his master. No matter how talented his disciple is, without immortal arts and secret treasures, how can he make a huge change in just seven days? I personally think that he was afraid of Li Qingxian and the Li family's methods, so he fled after making such a fuss. He must have left Tiandingzhou by then."

Another person shook his head: "The Li family is like a plucking phoenix or a breaking a tiger's claws. How could they be afraid of it? In my opinion, they are afraid of angering Zhenyang, so that Zhenyang will ignore the rules of the immortal sect and send down a heavenly punishment to destroy Yaoguang to the ground."

"That's right. How can a weak body like a mantis stop the mighty wheels of our sect? Today we will decide who will own the Immortal Mountain. Tomorrow, Brother Qing should change his name."

"Haha, that's right. I'd like to congratulate Chief Qing first!"

With so many soul-refining monks in the Zhenyang Sect and all kinds of magical power inheritance, they really couldn't think of anything to be afraid of in the Yaoguang Sect, which couldn't even find a single soul-refining monk. No matter how arrogant the words of the sect leader's disciple were seven days ago, it seemed that he didn't even dare to show his face now, and was nothing but a clown.

Several elders were chatting and laughing, but Qing Changhuan, who was sitting in the main seat, had his brows furrowed. His face no longer had the complacency of the previous few days, but instead showed some worry.

In order to successfully capture the fairy mountain, he certainly couldn't put all his hopes on Li Qingxian. In addition to giving her the secret method of burning essence, Qing Changhuan also secretly prepared a foolproof method, waiting to be used when changes occurred.

only……

He hasn't seen any trace of Yu Qi for a long time.

……

The scorching sun moved for a while in the sky. Two hours passed, and there was still no sign of the master's disciples at the foot of the cliff. The disciples on the cliff could not help but whisper to each other.

Compared with them, Li Qingxian, who was sitting opposite the empty cushion, was unmoved at all. He closed his eyes, regulated his breathing and meditated calmly.

Regardless of whether the other party wanted to humiliate her or was planning some powerful moves, Li Qingxian had already made all the preparations she could. There was nothing extra to do and nothing needed to be done at the moment.

She didn't know why the fox-faced young man had not arrived yet, but she knew that with the pressure from the Zhenyang and Tianji sects outside, the other party would not be able to avoid this battle. Taking away her position as the chief in the inner sect competition was his only choice.

Today, he will finally appear here to decide the future of the Yaoguang Sect and the Li family.

The incense burned out halfway, the sun set in the west, and the twilight dyed a large area of ​​the cliff red.

Just as the competition was about to end, Li Qingxian suddenly heard a commotion coming from afar.

Is it the master's disciple who has arrived...

She opened her eyes and saw the edge of Zhuxiantai hundreds of feet away. The Li family attendant in charge of guarding the venue was leaning over, as if explaining something to a small figure obscured by his tall stature. He looked quite humble, and it was obvious that the visitor was someone he could not afford to offend.

After a few breaths, the servant reluctantly stepped aside and let the visitor in.

At the same time, the communication talisman in Li Qingxian's sleeve rang out with the voice of a servant: "Young Patriarch, the second young lady insists on entering the Zhuxian Terrace!"

The second young lady...Yao'er?

She was suddenly startled.

The person coming is Yaoer?

"Sister!"

The girl's crisp and sweet voice had a hint of crying in it, and her emotions seemed to have gone through great ups and downs, and her originally fair face was flushed red from crying.

Looking at her sister's petite figure running towards her excitedly, Li Qingxian's beautiful eyes trembled, and she could hardly believe what she saw.

If it weren't for the empty putuan still in front of her and the thousands of disciples watching on the Zhuxian Cliff, she would have gone up to greet him without caring about the face of the Li family's young patriarch.

Li Qingxian especially wanted to ask her sister where she had gone yesterday and why she had suddenly left without saying goodbye... The family was clearly in danger, so why was she so spoiled and willful, causing her, her elder sister, to be frightened for so long...

It took her, the second sister in the Yuantai realm, more than ten breaths to run a distance of a hundred feet. Her steps became slower and slower, and smaller and smaller. By the time she got closer, she was panting heavily, and her steps were as sore and weak as those of ordinary people. She was too tired to run any further.

"Sister...ah!"

The girl sprained her ankle and whimpered in panic before falling to her knees in the woman's arms.

"Yao'er! Are you...are you injured? Your cultivation...what...is this?"

Looking at the furry tail swinging behind his sister, Li Qingxian's action of helping her up suddenly paused. His lake-blue eyes were blank and he fell into deep thought.

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Chapter 213: Perverted Master

"Why does the second young lady have such a tail..."

The strange behavior of the little princess of the Li family could not be hidden from the sharp-eyed disciples on the cliff.

In their opinion, humans would never grow cat ears or cat tails, and these things on a girl were probably just for decoration.

However, these playful outfits seemed too strange and incompatible with the little princess of the Li family's personality.

This noble second young lady has always been spoiled and willful, looking down on others. Why would she suddenly act cute to please others?

If it weren't for the Second Young Miss's bad reputation, and they were afraid that she might eavesdrop on them and come to settle the score in the future, they would have already started talking about it.

Only Li Qingxian could see clearly that her sister's ears and tail were both on her body, as inseparable as human hands and feet.

"Yao'er, why do you have a tail?"

Li Qingxian held down her sister's wagging tail, and was shocked by the softness of the fur in her hand. It is difficult for cultivators to change their appearance, so how could her sister become like a kitten?

The more worried she was, the more she wanted to know why her sister secretly came down the mountain, and...what terrible things happened after she came down the mountain.

"Sister...wu..."

The young girl had gone through many ups and downs, and had dragged her frail body to run such a long distance. She was already exhausted both physically and mentally. She was unable to answer her sister's questions and could only gasp for breath.

"I...I'm so tired..."

She knelt softly on the ground, gasping for breath, her young chest rising and falling, her voice soft and endearing.

The clan's white robe was torn off in half by vines in the demon forest, and was so disheveled that it just covered the girl's calves. When she sat down, the edge was pulled to her knees. The headband was taken away by its owner, and her light golden hair was draped lightly like cotton, covering the slender white legs exposed under the robe, and the slightly suggestive red marks on her pink knees. The two furry pointed ears on her head trembled slightly, and the cat's tail swung left and right behind her.

The little princess lost her usual arrogance and stubbornness, and instead had the softness and loveliness of a childish little girl. She was already young and pretty, and now she looked so weak and pitiful, and with her inexplicably attractive cat ears and cat tail, she aroused some sympathy from many of the disciples on the cliff who originally feared and hated her.

After the shock of the initial sight, Li Qingxian quickly regained her senses. She held the girl's shoulders and probed her true energy into her sister's body. The more she looked, the more frightened she became.

This sister of his who was in the initial stage of Yuantai not only had cat ears and a cat tail, but even the spiritual veins in her body had been completely transformed, with several branches cut off and extending into the cat ears and cat tail. This meant that after the second sister recovered her cultivation, she could even use this tail and two ears to perform various spells.

All the transformations seemed natural, as if Li Qingyao had looked like this when she was born. Li Qingxian had never heard of such a method before. It must have been done by a spirit cultivator.

Apart from having her cultivation sealed, Li Qingyao was fine and her virgin essence was still intact… Since they had kidnapped Yao'er, why did they let her back so easily?

Could it be that the spirit refiner behind the Zhenyang Sect was using her sister to warn her?

The woman's eyes were cold as she raised her head and glanced at the cave where the Zhenyang Sect members were.

"Who sealed your cultivation? Did he do anything bad to you?"

"Sister...I...wu~"

The girl smelled her sister's familiar scent, and sadness, grievance, and relief for surviving the disaster surged into her heart. She didn't know how to tell her sister about the shameful things that happened last night. The mist in her big blue eyes accumulated more and more, and finally her nose felt sore and she cried out.

When the little princess cried, even the disciples on the cliff who had some complaints about her couldn't bear to watch. Li Qingxian was even more distressed, but she knew in her heart that now was not the time to question her sister.

The elders of Zhenyang Sect were watching her on Zhuxian Cliff. If her concern for her sister affected the competition and angered those people, causing them to attack Yao'er again, she would undoubtedly lose more than she gains.

"Yao'er, go down and have a rest first. Let the kitchen prepare something for you." The woman lowered her eyes and looked at the little girl. She slowed down her voice and comforted the crying kitten, "Be good, believe in me... Wait until I win the competition, and nothing will happen."

“Woo!” Hearing this, the little girl struggled to raise her head, her big lake blue eyes filled with anxiety and fear, “Sister can’t continue to participate in the competition… Sister… Sister can’t win!”

Even though Li Qingxian was very smart, she was stunned for a few moments after hearing this.

She really didn't understand what her sister was saying.

Wasn't it the Zhenyang Sect that kidnapped my sister? What good would it do them if I lost the competition? Why would they let my sister say these things to me?

"The master asked me to come here and tell my sister that as long as she submits to him and listens to him, he won't hurt me and my sister..." The little girl said with a serious face, "The master also said that if my sister is as obedient as me, he can show mercy and let her become his kitten, but if my sister is not obedient, then... he will send her to see my father."

Seeing her sister's ghostly look, she bit her lip, as if she wanted to tell her sister the master's identity, letting her sister know that it was someone she could never defeat. However, she couldn't say it out loud because of the restraints in her body, so she could only persuade her softly, "Sister, you must listen to me, Master... The master is really powerful, I don't want my sister to die!"

Li Qingxian was shocked when she heard this. She knew her sister's character best. This little girl cared most about her noble bloodline and dignity, and she couldn't even tolerate someone in the clan saying bad things about her.

Asking my sister to put aside her self-esteem and call someone her master would probably be more painful to her than cutting her face with a knife, let alone asking her to truly and sincerely recognize the so-called master from the bottom of her heart.

The woman took a deep breath, grabbed her sister's shoulders and asked, "Yao'er... tell me the truth, what did the master you mentioned do to you?"

"Master? Um... Master didn't hurt Yao'er, Master is a good person..."

After saying this in front of her sister, the little princess lowered her head in shame, but she still added in a weak voice, "It's just... it's a little perverted..."

As soon as these two words came out of her mouth, the little girl was suddenly stunned, and then her face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, her slender legs quickly came together, and her white silk feet wrapped in cloth shoes shrank uncomfortably.

"Why...why?" The girl bent her waist, her big eyes wide open in disbelief, and she covered her lower abdomen tightly. The cat's tail that was dangling back and forth was stretched straight.

No... Not here... I have to hold it in... hold it in... oooo... I can't hold it in anymore...

She struggled to maintain the last line of defense, as if if she removed even a little bit of her strength, the flood would burst out uncontrollably.

“It hurts so much… huh… It hurts so much… meow… It’s over… I’m almost… I’m almost…”

The kitten held its stomach weakly, saying something incomprehensible in a trembling voice, its face flushed, its breathing rapid, and its legs tightly together, as if trying to stop something from leaking out.

Obviously...I have already relieved myself...