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

It’s just… while making rapid progress, Yan Mobai also felt a mysterious sense of disgust.

This disgust did not come from any one person, but came from all directions. Every inch of soil, every breath of air, every fallen leaf and sand expressed disgust towards him, as if saying that he should not exist and should be expelled from this world.

The feeling is very faint, and it is impossible to detect it unless you experience it carefully in a quiet environment.

"Is this, being abandoned by the Heavenly Dao..."

Yan Mobai began to realize that the obstacle to his future practice might not be the amount of spiritual energy around him, but how to protect himself under the targeting of the mysterious heavenly way.

He has experienced the consequences of being hated by Heaven these days, but his cultivation is still shallow, and the impact of being rejected by Heaven is minimal. Before he cultivates to the perfection of Yuantai, he does not need to worry about the related dangers.

He didn't waste any more time on this. Worrying any further wouldn't solve the problem anyway, and it would only add to his worries.

Yan Mobai put away his inner vision technique and opened his eyes.

Li Yulo woke up at some point and was now huddled in the corner of the bed, shivering, with a quilt covering his chest and lower body.

Her fair shoulders, neck, and even her smooth face bore many traces of lovemaking, making it easy to imagine how miserable the area covered by the quilt was.

"Master... I don't want it anymore... I don't want to be a furnace anymore..."

The girl looked at him fearfully with her big light purple eyes, tears glistening in her beautiful eyes, her cherry lips trembling, and the quilt covering her chest was lifted up again, like a simple young lady who had just been molested and was looking at a villain fearfully.

How could Li Yuluo not be afraid?

Today she truly realized how gentle the previous leader was, and... how terrible it was to be used as a cauldron.

Every moment she was awake, she felt like she was dying, not only because of the other party's brutality, but also because of the overwhelming sensations that were a hundred times stronger than anything she had ever experienced, just like candy that was extremely sweet would taste bitter, and excessive joy would eventually turn into torture...

Seeing her look like a frightened little animal, Yan Mobai couldn't help but feel a little guilty for his earlier rudeness, but when he thought that the girl had finally changed her impression of the furnace after this incident, he found it inexplicably funny.

His mind was affected by the excessive amount of true energy, so his movements were naturally not as gentle as before. But despite this, they were still much gentler than those monks in the Demon Sect who used furnaces to draw energy.

If it can't even withstand this, how can it be used as his furnace? This is the so-called Ye Gong's love for dragons.

Under the trembling eyes of the girl, Yan Mobai pinched her soft face and asked, "How is Yuan Hai recovering?"

"Don't pinch me, I told you it hurts..." The girl whimpered in anger and covered her face with the quilt.

After blocking him for a long time, Li Yulo felt relieved when he saw that he had no intention of continuing to torment him.

She hid under the quilt, carefully sensing her newly born Yuan Hai. The Yuan Hai that was re-opened with the Xuan Huang Qi was vast and boundless. Coupled with the broad and tough immortal veins, she knew that her speed of cultivation would be many times faster than before, enough to be on par with heavenly beauties like Yaoguang and Master Qingyun.

The matter was done, Li Yulo did not mention the ownership of the elixir. Although she still regretted not being able to get the leader to take the elixir, the thought of the leader's kiss still caused ripples in her heart.

Since I have taken the elixir, I must practice diligently from now on and obtain the best longevity herbs in Jiuzhou for the leader.

I must become... stronger than my master!

"By the way." Yan Mobai asked casually, "Can you still walk?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, then realized what this sentence meant. Her face instantly turned red, and she said stubbornly: "With the leader's ability, hum..."

She lifted her legs weakly. Perhaps the true energy in the elixir had repaired her. The soreness she felt when she first woke up had disappeared. Except for the dull pain in her lower abdomen, walking should not be a problem.

……

At the same time, in Yuheng Immortal Sect.

The outer sect was calm, but the inner sect was in chaos.

A few days ago, the elders announced that the inner sect would hold a ceremony to appoint the chief disciple at the foot of the Sword Training Cliff today, and would officially pass the position of chief to the second disciple Ye Yin.

Now the time has passed, and there is still no sign of the elder on the cliff, leaving the inner disciples looking at each other in bewilderment.

In the past few days, some news about Ye Yin's death has actually been circulating.

However, few people believe it.

As a Yuantai cultivator, Ye Yin has many life-saving methods bestowed by Lin Jiumu. If Lianshen does not take action, who can kill him?

Until today, the empty cushions on the Sword Training Cliff and the elders who avoided them had invisibly confirmed the ridiculous rumors.

In the corner of the crowd, a young man quietly nudged the person in front of him with his elbow: "Senior Brother Wang, I heard that Senior Brother Ye concealed the news a few days ago and went to hunt down Senior Sister Li privately, but he was killed like a pig. I didn't believe it before, but it turned out to be true!"

Senior Brother Wang, who was standing in front of him, had a changed expression. He spoke righteously, "Nonsense! Senior Brother Ye's cultivation is so profound, how could he die at the hands of a traitorous witch!" Then he whispered to the young man, "Are you going to die? Even if Senior Brother Ye is dead, how could you say these words? When Elder Lin loses his beloved disciple, he will be so angry that he might pick on a few people who spread rumors to vent his anger."

The young man was a little indignant: "But brother, these words were said by Elder Wang. How can it be called spreading rumors? Can the elders just talk nonsense?"

"It's not a rumor yet, but it will be soon."

Senior Brother Wang glanced at the empty seat on the sword training cliff without leaving a trace. "Even if Senior Brother Ye was really killed by the witch, he must not be as panicked and embarrassed as the rumors say. He must give himself a name of sacrificing for the sake of the sect. Otherwise, when Elder Lin comes back, how can he save his face?"

Sure enough, after about half an hour, a ray of spiritual light descended from the Sword Training Cliff and transformed into the appearance of an elder.

This person waved his sleeves in a very unlucky manner and said:

"Chief Ye took the risk alone to hunt down the traitorous witch, but was besieged by the witch and the Demon Cult, and unfortunately sacrificed for the sect. Now the witch has surrendered, and the leader of the Demon Cult has been arrested and brought back to the sect. The position of chief is temporarily suspended until the third disciple, nephew Lin, returns from the Western Regions!"

After saying this, the elder seemed to have something important to do and hurriedly turned into a spiritual light and left, completely ignoring the uproar this news would cause in the inner sect.

……

The top of Yuheng Peak.

After learning of Ye Yin's death, Lin Jiumu was furious and, regardless of the situation on the western front, he traveled for three days and three nights to return to Yuheng Immortal Sect.

He knew Ye Yin's abilities well. In addition to his many life-saving magic weapons, he also had those three secret techniques... Even if Li Yulo broke through to the Yuantai realm, he would never be Ye Yin's opponent.

When he arrived at the sect master's hall, before he knocked on the door, he heard a woman's voice coming through the door.

"Our sect's practice is at a critical juncture, so please wait outside for a while, Elder Lin."

Without any other supreme elders to hold him back, Lin Jiumu had no choice but to suppress his anger and sit in front of the temple gate for most of the day.

It was not until sunset that the palace door burst open.

Lin Jiumu immediately stood up, disregarding the sect's etiquette, and landed in front of the silver-haired woman on the mat, shouting, "What did you do to my disciple!"

The silver-haired woman on the futon chuckled and stood up.

"Junior Brother Ye was greedy for merit and reckless, deceiving his superiors and subordinates. My traitorous disciple killed him. He was courting death. What does this have to do with our sect?"

Her appearance was as beautiful as ever, but her eyes had turned into a cold and transparent silver.

"But you, why are you questioning our sect without knowing the truth? Do you think... that I harmed your disciple?"

For some reason, facing her pair of silver eyes, Lin Jiumu actually felt like retreating.

But he quickly put aside this retreat, suppressed his anger, and said with a folded hand: "This is a serious matter. I think that Master Qianqiu should display the corpse of the witch and the captured Demon Cult leader to the public, and then torture the Demon Cult leader to reconstruct the origin of what happened that day, so as to resolve the doubts in the hearts of me and other disciples!"

The silver-haired woman lowered her eyes and laughed as if she had heard something funny.

After a long while, she wiped away the tears from her laughter, and her voice gradually turned cold: "Elder Lin, don't you realize your position? How can a rat like you get to dictate what I want to do?"

After being turned away for most of the day and now being verbally insulted, Lin Jiumu could no longer hold back his anger, "Qian Qiuxue, your traitor escaped with the evil cult's monsters, and his body should be exposed under the Cliff of Judgment, to be cursed and trampled by thousands of people. How can you just say a few words to get away with it! Do you really think that Yuheng Immortal Sect is your family's place!"

But the woman sneered: "If it's not mine, could it be yours?"

“You…” Lin Jiumu’s blood rushed straight to his head, but he didn’t dare to take action due to his cultivation level. He could only point his withered fingers at the woman and curse, “You dare to regard the sect as your own property. You are simply forgetting your ancestors. Where do you put the ancestors of Yuheng!”

"I, Qian Qiuxue, have achieved perfection in spiritual cultivation and am half a step away from becoming a mysterious immortal! My thoughts are exactly what Yuheng intended!" Qian Qiuxue's face suddenly turned cold. "I gave you some respect out of respect for your age, but you shouldn't have been a traitor. Don't even mention that Li Yuluo was punished by me according to the sect rules and has long been reduced to ashes. Even if I had let her leave unscathed that day and taken the leader of the Demon Cult away, what could you have done to me?"

Lin Jiumu was so angry that his beard was shaking. Just as he was about to curse out loud, he was suppressed by a mighty immortal spiritual pressure and could not utter a word.

hum...

A cold sword energy hung between his brows, and there was murderous intent in all directions, as if as long as he dared to move even a little, the sword energy would mercilessly smash into his head and shatter his soul.

Seeing the old face full of fear, Qian Qiuxue's contempt in her silver eyes became even stronger.

She was too lazy to try her best to maintain the stability of the Yuheng Immortal Sect like the main personality did. If this broken sect only caused trouble for her every day, then it would be disbanded.

The sword energy penetrated into Lin Jiumu's brow bit by bit. The protective aura of his body in the later stage of spiritual refining was as fragile as tofu. It seemed as if tens of millions of swords were pointed at his soul, trying to wipe it out from the world.

Lin Jiumu was horrified.

Does Qian Qiuxue really want to kill him?

How dare she do this?!

He watched helplessly as the sword energy gradually forced its way into his sea of ​​consciousness. His soul let out a shrill groan like glass and shattered piece by piece under the sword energy. The indescribable pain made Lin Jiumu's mind go blank.

Do not! !

The situation in front of him suddenly changed, and the bright white sword energy was still hanging coldly between his eyebrows. All the scenes had not happened yet, only Lin Jiumu's old face was covered with fine cold sweat.

Everything I just saw was just an illusion created by the sword intent.

But the murderous intent was real.

This woman... is really crazy enough to want to kill him!

"Considering that you lost your disciple not long ago, I will spare your life."

Qian Qiuxue waved her sleeves casually, and the sword energy instantly melted like ice.

poof...

Lin Jiumu's old body trembled as he knelt on the ground, his whisk falling to the side like a discarded shoe, and his cloudy eyes no longer had the confidence they had before.

"Pass the order down. Effective immediately, all the positions of Grand Elders will be abolished and they will be demoted to Yuheng Protector of the Sect."

Her gentle voice struck Lin Jiumu's ears like a heavy hammer, "From now on, I am the only one who reigns supreme in the Yuheng Immortal Sect!"

……

Within Yaoguang territory.

It was a distance of two thousand miles from the desolate mountains and wilderness where the two of them stayed to Jiuling Town. There were many mountains and rivers along the way. If they continued to take the wild road, they might not reach their destination in ten days or half a month.

Fortunately, they had the Dark Moon Mask left by Qian Qiuxue, and their aura changed into a different appearance. They were not afraid of being recognized, and they walked directly and dignifiedly onto the official road connecting various cities and towns within the Yaoguang Sect.

Now Li Yulo has lost his Yuantai and only has Yuanhai. His cultivation is equivalent to that of an early Yuan-building cultivator who has just begun to open up Yuanhai. He has no ability to control the spiritual light and fly, and his travel speed is no faster than before.

If one practices Qi Refining to a high level, one can fly into the sky and hide in the ground, but before forming the elixir, the only difference between one and an ordinary person is that one knows some spells. In addition, the girl was still soft after the repeated sex on the bed, so she was out of breath after walking a short distance and could not move at all.

Yan Mobai originally planned to help her find a horse, but later he found that most mortal horses were not as fast as he could run, so he asked the girl to put her arms around his neck and carried her on his back while galloping on the official road.

After all, he had reached the Jindan realm in body cultivation. After two days and two nights, he had traveled thousands of miles.

The third night.

The two of them managed to enter the city just before Jiuling Town closed its doors.

By late at night, all vendors had closed their stalls, shops and restaurants were also closed, and there were few pedestrians on the street. The occasional few people were seen, and they were all in a hurry, rushing to get back to their homes before curfew.

The two walked on the bluestone road. There were dim yellow lights on the side of the road, and they could vaguely see the signs of the houses on the side of the street.

Now that they were in the town, they naturally had to abide by the city's rules and they had to find an inn to stay in before curfew.

Chapter 65: Jiuling Town

The sound of gongs rang out from far to near on the street. Several teams of night patrolmen walked through the street, and their swords and weapons flashed coldly under their black clothes.

Perhaps because the two were dressed decently and looked good, like the young men and women of wealthy families who spent the day drinking and partying outside and returned home at night, the night watchman did not come up to check on them and just glanced at them and passed by.

There was still a moment before the official curfew, and apart from Yan Mobai and the girl, there were no other pedestrians on the road.

"Master!" The girl suddenly pointed to the distance, "Look at the sky!"

Yan Mobai looked in the direction of her fingertips, and saw a light green band like fireworks that had appeared in the night sky above the end of the street at some point in time, emitting a hazy glow. It seemed to be very close, yet seemed to be floating between distant mountains, swaying silently like a ribbon.

The light band looked like the aurora in his previous life, ethereal and vague, but he knew that the two were not the same thing.

"This is a wonder around the Tianyuan Abyss, called the Abyss Light. It is particularly eye-catching every night. It has no effect on people, so don't take it to heart."

Not far from Jiuling Town is Tianyuan, one of the three forbidden areas in Tianding Prefecture.

There are always strange lights floating in the sky above Tianyuan all year round. Standing here, they can just see the strange sights in the sky above Tianyuan.

There are many different opinions about the causes of these deep lights.

Some people say that ancient wild beasts were buried at the bottom of the abyss, and after their death their blood was reflected in the sky above the abyss and will last forever. Others say that there is a secret realm hidden in the abyss, and the glow in the sky is the reflection of that secret realm.

The reason why these speculations are just speculations is that no one has ever actually gone down to the bottom of the abyss. Even the immortals in ancient times were very secretive about this place, as if there was some great terror hidden inside.

The girl's gaze did not linger on the light at the bottom of the abyss for long, and she was obediently led forward by Yan Mobai.

Most of the inns and hostels on the edge of the town were closed, and the curfew was approaching, so the two of them walked quickly towards the center of the town.

Finally, they found a brightly lit restaurant and inn in a prosperous area of ​​Jiuling Town. On a black plaque, three large dark gold characters "Penglai Pavilion" were written in a flamboyant manner.

The name sounds very fairy-like, and it is located in the center of a bustling town. It does not close even when curfew is approaching. I think there is the shadow of the Yaoguang Sect behind it.

Yan Mobai had no intention of staying in a place with an official background like this, but the curfew was approaching and he had nowhere else to go.