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

"Woo..." The girl looked outside stupidly, the beautiful mountains and rivers reflected in her light purple eyes, tears still sliding down her face, she opened her mouth slightly, but no sound came out.

Isn’t this... Yuheng?

There are no wooden houses in the Yuheng Immortal Sect... and the fellow immortal practitioners have always been cautious and would not lock themselves up in such a place without any restrictions.

After a while, she suddenly turned her head and stared at the leader suspiciously, as if asking him what was going on.

"We are still in the Yaoguang Sect and have not been captured by Elder Yuheng. In addition..."

Yan Mobai said softly, "Junior Brother Ye has been killed by me."

The girl was stunned for a moment, then her eyes widened: "But Master, you are a mortal, how could you..."

Yuantai cultivators possess natural magical powers and a protective aura. No matter when and where, a layer of immortal spiritual charm is always attached to their body surface. Even though Ye Yin was seriously injured at that time, those immortal spiritual charms could not be broken by mortals.

"It's true that I don't have meridians, but I have practiced the method of body refining. My current cultivation level is about the late stage of Yuan Building." Yan Mobai said, "Besides, Junior Brother Ye was seriously injured by you. There is not much protective spiritual light left. In addition, he is not on guard against me, so it is not difficult to kill him."

"Body training..." Li Yulo whispered the word softly, as if he was pondering its meaning.

She soon noticed another detail, and her tone suddenly became resentful: "The leader is so powerful, why did you keep it secret from me?"

"I didn't want to hide it. If you had asked, I would have answered, but you didn't ask..."

Yan Mobai lowered his head and met the girl's amethyst eyes. She bit her lip, as if she wanted to say something.

"Does Yuluo have anything else to ask?"

"The leader has reached the stage of building his body, so his life span will also be..."

Yan Mobai shook his head gently: "If you don't practice Taoism during the body training, it doesn't conform to the way of heaven. Naturally, the way of heaven will not extend Yan's lifespan."

"Oh……"

The girl looked back out the window with some disappointment.

Not far away, a waterfall hangs like a white silk on the stone cliff, and pearls and jade splash on the rocks below the cliff. All you can smell is the fragrance of green grass.

The more she looked at the scenery here, the more it seemed similar to the paradise she had once imagined.

and……

Living in the same small room with the leader, the leader holding her and looking at the scenery outside, it was just like...

She quietly felt the hands supporting her knees and back. They were not very broad, but very strong and warm.

The girl slowly closed her eyes, the cool and soft morning breeze blew on her face, her long hair fluttered on the side of her face, and the warmth rising in her heart reduced a lot of the pain in her abdomen.

What she smelled with her nose, what she heard with her ears, what she felt with her body... she was unwilling to let go of every bit of happiness around her, fearing that everything before her eyes was just a fleeting glimpse and she would return to the cold and cruel reality in the next second.

Even if this was a dream...she didn't want to miss every minute and every second of the dream.

At this moment, Li Yuluo belatedly realized a problem and opened his eyes worriedly: "The leader built a house here. Does he plan to... live here?"

"Your Yuan Hai is damaged now, and you can't stand the long journey. So I plan to stay here for a while, and wait until your injuries recover before leaving."

"But……"

The girl stammered, "But someone from the sect will soon catch up with us. If I get caught up in my current state..."

“In fact, he has been caught up.”

"Eh?!" The girl's heart trembled, and she looked at him stiffly, her big eyes full of fear.

“But they were all driven away.”

Yan Mobai couldn't help but pinch her smooth calf, which stimulated the girl to shrink her feet. "What are you worried about?"

"Master, please don't tease me!" The girl choked and glared at him angrily, "The one from the sect chasing us was at least Elder Yuantai, right? Was he also driven away by the Master?"

"How can Yan be that capable?"

Yan Mobai replied, "Your master returned from the Western Regions last night and drove away several Yuantai elders who came to hunt us down. She promised to keep the news secret for us, and no one will come to hunt us down for three months."

The girl looked at him stupidly, then suddenly raised her little hands, pinched his face, and pulled it left and right.

"It's not a dream," she murmured.

"You..." Yan Mobai didn't know what to say, "I've heard that if you pinch your own face while dreaming, if it hurts, then you're not dreaming. But I've never heard of pinching someone else's face."

The girl said very seriously: "If you pinch the leader's face and it hurts, I will feel pain too."

"What do you mean? If you pull my face in the dream, won't Yu Luo feel bad?"

"Yes, I will wake up because of the pain..." Li Yuluo muttered softly.

She quietly grabbed a strand of Yan Mobai's white hair, and the pale long hair slipped through the girl's slender fingers.

Not long ago there were a lot of black hair mixed in, but now there are only a few scattered strands left.

The cabin fell into silence.

After a long while, the girl whispered again: "I think... Master is not that kind."

Ever since he found out that his master had used him to threaten the leader in the hall and done bad things to the leader, Li Yulo's feelings towards his master went from admiration to contempt.

She gritted her teeth. Such a bad master must have bad intentions and must be plotting something!

"Your master... naturally has a reason."

At this point, there was no need to hide anything, so Yan Mobai decided to speak out about the poison. "Do you still remember that your master had been poisoned in the Western Regions? Everyone said that the poison could not do anything to her, but in fact..."

He recounted to Li Yulo everything that had happened in the past ten years, the situation inside the sect master's hall, and his experiences last night.

"So... so that's how it is..." The girl was a little dazed. It was the first time she knew about the past between the leader and her master.

When the girl heard that the leader had cured her master of the poison that had lasted for a full ten years, she couldn't help but feel sad for him.

"Why... after all the things the leader did, he still ended up like this..."

"It's hard to predict what's going on in the world. Maybe it's caused by the laws of nature, maybe it's caused by human nature. Who knows?"

Yan Mobai didn't say much on this topic. He pondered for a moment and said, "You have no cultivation now, so I don't think you can practice fasting. I'll go prepare some breakfast for you."

He put the girl on the bed and walked out the door.

"Okay..." The girl agreed, but suddenly the roasted rabbit from that day flashed through her mind, and her big purple eyes were instantly filled with fear, "Wait..."

"Leader!" Li Yulo jumped off the bed in a panic, ran to the door, leaned on the door frame to look out, but saw that the back of the white-haired boy was already very far away.

Chapter 50: Difficult to Enter

A swift black shadow passed through the mountains and forests. The wind it created knocked the grass and trees along the way to the ground, and the birds were startled and flew in all directions.

And in front of it, a white-haired boy was already standing quietly on the branch of a big tree, holding a sharp stone in his hand.

When the black shadow came closer, he raised his hand and threw the stone.

Whoosh.

The stone drew a straight shadow in the air like an arrow, and blood instantly splashed on the black shadow's forehead. The forward momentum was forcibly curbed by the stone, and it even rolled backwards several times.

Yan Mobai jumped down from the tree and walked in front of the black shadow.

I saw a black-haired wild boar with fangs twitching on the ground, its tail stretched straight. There was a hole in its skull caused by a stone, and a lot of sticky red and white liquid was flowing out.

"A Condensed Vein Spiritual Beast..." he whispered to himself.

No wonder he kept chasing her for so long.

It can be considered as good luck. Spiritual beasts are very rare in the wilderness. Those in Yuheng Mountain Gate are basically raised by monks. Otherwise, I am afraid that I can't catch many in a whole year.

The flesh and blood of spiritual beasts are rich in spiritual energy and various elements. Giving them to Li Yulo can help her recover faster.

Yan Mobai dragged the wild boar carcass to the mountain spring to wash it.

The stream downstream was stained a light blood pink.

Before long, the black-haired wild boar was reduced to sliced ​​skin and meat, piled on the grass.

In addition, Yan Mobai also picked some fragrant plants, and with the salt and sugar he purchased in Ning'an City last time, the ingredients were almost ready.

Next, it’s time to start cooking…

Yan Mobai looked at the beast meat in front of him and hesitated to take action.

Every time this happened, he could feel the same sense of powerlessness as when he was being chased last night.

It's not that he hadn't tried to learn it before, but the chefs in the Demon Cult were not very good. After learning from several masters, his cooking skills became more and more lethal.

It's really limited by talent...

Yan Mobai sighed, grabbed a piece of meat and put it into the water to wash it.

He had indeed made up his mind not to give Li Yulo the dark food he made.

But now the situation forces me to do something wrong to her.

The nearest town is nearly a hundred miles away, and there are many obstacles on the way. As a physical cultivator, he is not as light and flexible as a Qi cultivator. If he encounters a river or a mountain, he will be blocked for a long time.

It would take more than ten hours to go back and forth, and he was worried about leaving Li Yulo alone in the mountains for such a long time.

Yan Mobai lit a bonfire, set up a stone pot, and put various ingredients in order.

The chopped meat and vegetables tumbled in the boiling pot.

The air was thick with the smell of meat grease.

It still smells good...

After being cooked for a long time, the meat pieces have a translucent pink-brown color, and paired with the green grass leaves rolling in the bubbles, the soup looks quite good.

Yan Mobai couldn't help but wonder, could it be that he had broken through some bottleneck and his cooking skills had improved?

After a while, he sprinkled salt into the pot, waited for a while, and then took a sip of the soup with an obsidian spoon.

"..."

His relaxed brows gradually frowned.

After a few breaths, Yan Mobai silently turned his head and spit out the soup.

It tastes fishy, ​​salty, and has a burnt bitter taste.

Combining together, it's as if countless demons are fighting on the tongue, and all kinds of filthy and dirty means are wreaking havoc on every taste bud, making it overwhelmed.

If we bring this pot of soup back to the Demon Cult, it will give us another means to interrogate the prisoners.

But...it's just the soup that tastes bad, maybe the meat is still edible?

He comforted himself and tried his best to ignore the strange taste left in his mouth. He reached the spoon into the pot, scooped a piece of meat from the beast and put it into his mouth.

"Well...cough cough cough..."

This time, Yan Mobai didn't even last a few breaths. Almost the moment he started chewing, he spat it out.

He bent over and vomited for a long time before the taste in his mouth dissipated a little.

This piece of meat is rich in juice, every fiber is soaked in soup, and every drop of soup concentrates the essence of the whole pot of soup. When you take a bite, the soup in the meat instantly hits your tongue and teeth...

Yan Mobai couldn't imagine any further. Once he started to recall, the strange taste of the soup would emerge in his mouth, followed by a strong feeling of vomiting that made him dizzy and almost faint.

Even he, who was already used to dark cuisine, couldn't stand it, let alone others. If I really feed this to Li Yuluo, I'm afraid she would roll her eyes after eating a few bites...

Yan Mobai had to dig a hole in the grass and pour the whole pot of broth into the hole.

Looking at the ants running around near the pit, he looked embarrassed.

How could this be?

He was quite suspicious whether he was hit by some strange curse that turned the food into such a poison.

Should Li Yuluo cook for himself?

But in the battle last night, Li Yuluo had overdrawn all of her immortal essence. Her body had already been pushed to its limit, and she was only able to hold on thanks to her immortal physique. In the end, her primordial embryo was shattered, and her cultivation was completely lost...

Although the girl looks normal now, her body is actually as fragile as a silk thread on the verge of breaking. It is better not to do things like cooking if possible.

Besides, as the eldest senior sister in the past, she had never cooked before and her cooking skills were not necessarily much better than his.

With this in mind, she could only go back and simply roast it and eat it. Any more seasoning would put her life in danger... Although it was a bit unfair to her, the meat of the spirit beast was full of spiritual power and was quite beneficial to the girl's injured body. It must not be wasted.

Just as Yan Mobai was wrapping the meat in animal skin and preparing to take it back, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Did the leader encounter any difficulties?"

Yan Mobai turned his head to look downstream of the spring and saw a light white shadow standing on a stone in the stream.