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

"Who wants to listen to such obviously lies? At least the Demon Cult held out for a month, or two, and was eventually defeated or something like that..."

Yan Mobai stared at the half-full of rice in the bamboo tube: "But if I tell the truth, you will be even less likely to believe it."

"Really?" The girl couldn't help but become curious, "Could it be that the Demon Cult can't even hold out for seven days? No way..."

"Seven days? In the next few decades, the entire Jiuzhou will be plunged into war. The Righteous Alliance has been unable to conquer the country for a long time, and people's hearts are unsettled, making the Demon Cult even more rampant." Yan Mobai sighed, "Your master may come to me, but by then I won't be able to help her."

He turned his gaze and saw the girl looking at him with a pair of dead fish eyes. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Since you don't believe it, why bother asking me."

Chapter 5: New Cultivation Method

Next, Li Yuluo asked about some trivial matters in the Demon Cult, such as what the Cult Leader usually did in the morning, at noon, and at night, how many wives the previous Cult Leader had, and why this one had none...

Yan Mobai answered all his questions patiently, and the girl listened attentively, with the little tuft of hair on her head shaking. Especially when she listened to him talking about his many years of single journey and the women who admired him so much but were always rejected by him, the girl's big light purple eyes almost glowed.

Later, she asked about the furnaces and tripods in the Demon Cult, and Yan Mobai told her a lot of the truth. But even so, the girl still looked very interested, as if she really wanted to try it.

But if she really wanted to try, she would have tied her hands and gone to the Demon Cult long ago, and would not have waited until now.

Yan Mobai knew that this guy was just a hypocrite, and he laughed in his heart but did not say it out loud.

As for the Righteous Alliance's attack on the Demon Cult, Li Yuluo didn't ask any more questions, so he didn't explain any more. He knew that no matter what he said, the girl would just think it was a joke, so why bother insisting?

There are more than twenty sects of the righteous path, big and small. If they unite, no matter how powerful the Demon Sect is, it will not be able to cause any waves... Most people think so.

However, how could there be no reason why the Demon Cult could dominate Jiuzhou for so long?

Has no one ever thought of joining forces to destroy it before?

As the leader of the Demon Cult, Yan Mobai knew that the righteous path was not innocent either. Almost all the sects in Jiuzhou were doing dirty things in secret, but some did more and some did less, like an uneven forest, and the Demon Cult was the most conspicuous one among them. If it was cut down, the remaining slightly taller trees would immediately become abrupt.

If they don't want to be destroyed like the Demon Cult one day, they can only let the Demon Cult continue to stand on top of them.

The so-called Righteous Alliance was nothing more than a group of scattered people with their own agendas, who could stab you in the back at any time. Among them, only a few sects such as Yuheng, Yaoguang, and Qingyun could truly be called an alliance.

Yan Mobai would not explain to Qian Qiuxue, and even if he did, she might not listen. He knew that woman's character, and she would never be willing to give up unless she really tried.

Besides, he is just an ordinary person now and has no reason to get involved.

At the end of the conversation, only some relatively confidential matters were left. Yan Mobai was not in a position to answer them, and Li Yulo was not an interrogator, so he did not continue to ask.

"I'm leaving!"

She stood up with her white skirt fluttering, "If you don't go back now, Master will find out. I'll come to see you tomorrow!"

Having said that, the girl did not leave immediately. Instead, she stayed at the table, clasped her hands behind her back, and looked at Yan Mobai with her bright violet eyes, as if she was expecting something.

Yan Mobai thought for a moment and said, "Goodbye, Junior Brother Li."

He waited for a while, but Li Yulo showed no intention of leaving. He looked at her strangely, only to see that her fair cheeks were getting more and more puffy with anger.

"I told you to call me Yu Luo!!"

"Yeah." Yan Mobai had to change his words, "Goodbye, Yu Luo."

"hey-hey……"

Hearing this affectionate name, Li Yulo immediately smiled like a child who had received candy, "Master Yan, see you tomorrow!" She turned around contentedly.

Yan Mobai watched the silly girl disappear outside the cave.

After a long time, he sighed, lowered his head and finished eating the cold rice.

After cleaning up the dishes, Yan Mobai sat on the stone bed.

The warm breath spread through his body, and the wound on his back healed quickly, and soon he could no longer feel the pain. He moved his arms and could clearly feel the strong power in his body.

After eating this bowl of spiritual rice, his body recovered to a level similar to that of a healthy adult, but it was still far behind those cultivators who had just started to refine Qi and had not yet condensed their meridians.

Qianqiuxue melted all the demonic veins in his body. If there were no special circumstances, no matter how many years Yan Mobai extended his life, he would have to be a mortal in this life.

He used internal vision to observe the condition inside his body. The place where the Yuanhai Divine Fetus was originally located was now only a chaos.

But vaguely, he seemed to see a pure true energy lurking somewhere in his body, which did not manifest itself because there were no meridians.

The spiritual energy of the spiritual rice has been absorbed, where did this true energy come from...

Yan Mobai's gaze inadvertently swept across the stone bed beneath him.

The hard bluestone seemed to still retain some warmth, and smelling the faint fragrance of a young girl in the air, he suddenly understood.

In order to resolve the obsession in her heart, Li Yulo followed the postures of collecting and replenishing energy. Although her disguise was later exposed by the storm and she was so young and weak that she could only allow herself to be manipulated, at least in the first part, she really received some true energy from Yan Mobai.

This amount of true essence is insignificant to Li Yulo, who is close to the Yuantai realm, but to Yan Mobai, it is a huge gift.

Speaking of which, today's dreamy beauty can be regarded as the most beautiful scene Yan Mobai has experienced in the past ten years. The girl's tender and shy appearance reminds him of his first love in high school in his previous life... Under the hazy filter of many years, many past events have become as beautiful as a dream.

He thought he would never experience something like that again, but luckily he relive it again.

If I say that I am not attracted to Li Yulo, I would definitely be lying to myself.

But how far can I accompany her with this broken body?

Yan Mobai stared silently at the place where the girl had sat not long ago.

Having been the leader for so many years, he has become more or less cunning. Even though he is behind bars now, he will never become impotent and furious in front of his enemies and lose his last bit of dignity.

But this does not mean that he is really willing to be a mortal in the last years of his life, nor does it mean that he is willing to let the beauty that he has finally grasped in his palm slip through his fingers again.

There are some things that Yan Mobai knows are impossible to do, but he still wants to try.

He wanted to embark on the path of cultivation again.

He had been running around for other people and other things in the past ten years, so this time he wanted to do it for himself and walk the same path he had walked before.

Yan Mobai stared at the stone wall for a long time, then sat down cross-legged.

He sat up straight and closed his eyes as he always did.

The breathing technique that he had used countless times began to work naturally. The spiritual energy was sucked into the acupoints all over the body, lingered in the body, and then all discharged through the acupoints.

He subconsciously activated the magic skills he had practiced to channel the spiritual energy into his meridians.

In an instant, needle-like pain spread throughout the body.

"what!!"

Yan Mobai rolled off the bed in pain and knelt on the ground.

He knelt there as if frozen, not moving at all. If someone pushed aside his long black and white hair, they would find that his heroic face was extremely hideous and his skin was covered in cold sweat.

After a long while, Yan Mobai stood up shakily. Unspeakable pain remained in his mind. He raised his hand and saw that every one of his fingers was shaking.

This is expected... Yan Mobai sighed inwardly, without meridians, how can one introduce spiritual energy into them?

The spiritual energy turned into thin needles and pierced his body at will. He was actually using the spiritual energy to attack himself.

Yan Mobai tried hard to calm himself down and wanted to try again.

Taking a deep breath, he pinched the magic formula and once again drew the spiritual energy into his body.

After just a moment, the intense pain made him curl up again and breathe rapidly.

But this time, Yan Mobai discovered some strange phenomena.

"No...it shouldn't be like this..." he muttered.

Why didn't the absorbed spiritual energy, after raging in the body, be expelled from the acupoints? If it didn't return to the heaven and earth, where did it go?

Yan Mobai had vaguely thought of something, and in order to verify this guess, he sat back on the stone bed, and without waiting for his breath to even out, he began to breathe in and out again.

The result was the same as the previous two times, with piercing pain all over his body, almost making him unable to move.

But Yan Mobai didn't feel depressed.

Because he already knew where the disappeared spiritual energy had gone.

As they impacted his interior, they were also being absorbed by his body, changing every tendon and every inch of bone.

It was not obvious at first, but after three consecutive breathing exercises, he could finally clearly feel that his strength had increased a little bit.

Although it is only a tiny bit, it is enough to prove a lot of things.

Strands of long white and black hair were stuck to his face by sweat. The boy's face was pale. He stared blankly at the stone wall of the cave, and suddenly burst into laughter.

He never imagined that by losing his meridians, he would discover another path of cultivation that no one had ever walked before.

……

……

……

Please give me the monthly ticket for next month.

Chapter 6: Qian Qiuxue, Mr. Bai

Yan Mobai sat cross-legged, took a few deep breaths, and inhaled the spiritual energy of heaven and earth again.

"!!"

Even though he was prepared, he still curled up in pain and knelt on the stone bed, trembling.

"hiss……"

Sweat soaked his green robe, his pupils contracted, and his fists clenched with cracking sounds.

After taking a few breaths, the boy trembled and sat back to his original position, continuing to practice the breathing method...

After repeating this several times, his green robe was completely soaked with sweat.

"Huh..." The young man's slightly weak body continued to pinch his fingers, absorbing the spiritual essence of heaven and earth again.

"Woo!"

This time, Yan Mobai finally couldn't bear it anymore. He covered his chest tightly where the blood was surging, and a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Forcibly using a mortal body to absorb spiritual energy is equivalent to using this spiritual energy to attack the inside of one's own body, and all the internal organs will suffer varying degrees of damage.

Although the pain can be endured, the physical trauma can never be undone.

Just as Yan Mobai was considering whether to continue, a slight warmth suddenly rose from his dantian.

A stream of pure immortal energy surged out, like a warm and delicate little hand, gently soothing the wounds inside the boy's body.

The true energy collected from Li Yulo came in handy.

A complex emotion flashed across Yan Mobai's eyes.

Although he still looked a little disheveled on the surface, the injuries inside his body had actually healed completely under the nourishment of his true essence.

Just by breathing for half an hour, my body strength has doubled.

It's not that Jiuzhou doesn't have body-refining techniques, but they are all practiced together with Qi-refining techniques, and they only serve as aids to the cultivation of the spirit veins and sea of ​​​​principle.

It can be said that there is no other person like Yan Mobai who uses all the spiritual energy he absorbs to refine his body.

Just as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and was about to continue absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he suddenly had a thought.

"My clone... is it finally going to disperse and return to the heaven and earth..."

Yan Mobai raised his head, his gaze seemed to penetrate the mountains and rocks and landed somewhere deep in the Yuheng Immortal Sect.

The original body has lost his cultivation, and only a trace of his obsession remains in the clone, which should indeed be dispersed now.

……

One of the seven immortal mountains in Jiuzhou, Yuheng Peak.

In the night sky, a vast ray of fairy light fell from the sky above and landed directly in front of the hall on the top of Yuheng Peak.

The fairy light faded away, revealing a beautiful woman. She was wearing a light blue double-breasted skirt. Her slender legs were as white and smooth as jade under the skirt, and her long silver hair sparkled in the moonlight.

Qian Qiuxue was in a good mood.

Ever since the Demon Cult leader was captured yesterday, she visited several neutral sects that had not formed an alliance with the Yuheng Immortal Sect. As soon as she told the sect leaders about the Demon Cult leader's capture, all of them made decisions on the spot and said in a firm tone that they wanted to form an alliance with the Yuheng Immortal Sect.

In this way, the destruction of the Demon Cult should be just around the corner.

Thinking of the demon cult leader who was imprisoned in a cave by her, Qian Qiuxue sneered.

"You are so arrogant, and your sect is so powerful, but in the end you are just a toy in my palm..."

The long-cherished wish of many years is finally about to be fulfilled...