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

In this way, no matter what accident Yan Mobai encountered in the cave, Lin Luan would be to blame.

"It's you."

The young man slowly raised his head, his long black and white hair hanging on the side of his face, and his dark eyes looked at the woman.

His voice was a little light: "Just put the food on the table, thank you for your help."

"You...you are actually breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?!"

Seeing his meditation posture, Lin Luan immediately understood what was going on and shouted in astonishment, "Are you crazy? Do you know that you are already a useless person with broken meridians?"

"It's true that my meridians are broken." Yan Mobai corrected, "But I'm not a useless person."

Seeing that he still had the strength to speak, Lin Luan breathed a sigh of relief. She pressed Yan Mobai's shoulder with anger, and probed into him with her strong Yuantai realm consciousness.

After seeing his physical condition, Lin Luan couldn't help but be surprised and asked, "You took in spiritual energy, but you're not injured at all?"

Many similar things happened in the Yuheng Immortal Sect. Some disciples had their meridians severed by the evil sect members. They were unwilling to become mortals, so they ignored the advice of their masters and secretly breathed in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. As a result, the broken meridians in their bodies exploded, and they died suddenly.

But the young man in front of him breathed in the spiritual energy and was still sitting here intact. Although he had a lot more white hair, the vitality in his body was a little more than last night.

Lin Luan checked Yan Mobai's body over and over in disbelief, but could not find any abnormalities.

At the same time, she did not find any signs of recovery in the boy's cultivation. He was completely just a mortal.

How can this be?

Lin Luan's eyes widened, and she looked Yan Mobai up and down as if he were a monster: "Logically, you should be dead... Master Yan, what on earth did you do?"

Once a cultivator's meridians are severed, he will be unable to continue practicing as long as there is even a trace of meridian remnant left in his body.

Once the spiritual energy is absorbed into the body, it will instinctively seek out the meridians in the human body. A large amount of spiritual energy will rush into the small branches of the meridians. Because it cannot flow, it will accumulate together. The more it accumulates, the final result will inevitably be an explosion and death.

But Lin Luan didn't know that Yan Mobai's meridians were destroyed by Qian Qiuxue herself. Given her temperament, she must achieve perfection and it would be impossible for even a trace of it to remain.

Therefore, Yan Mobai's meridians no longer exist at all. Without meridians, there is naturally no risk of meridians exploding.

This is also the reason why Yan Mobai dares to breathe in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

For thousands of years, he was probably the only one in Jiuzhou who could have his meridians completely dissolved by a perfect spiritual cultivator like Qian Qiuxue and still survive to continue practicing.

Yan Mobai said nothing, got off the bed, and picked up the lunch box that Lin Qi had put down on the ground.

Just like last night's meal, it was steamed rice mixed with spiritual rice, and it was obviously freshly cooked.

He brought it to the stone table, peeled open the bamboo tube skillfully, and started eating with chopsticks.

After a few bites, Lin Luan's cold voice sounded from behind him: "Master Yan, I don't know what secrets you have. I will report this matter to the master of the sect truthfully. When the time comes, Master Qianqiu will come to deal with your matter."

Yan Mobai kept using his chopsticks and replied vaguely, "Of course."

Even if Lin Luan didn't report it, Qian Qiuxue would definitely come to see him. With that woman's extraordinary cultivation, the changes in his body would definitely not be hidden, so Yan Mobai didn't want to hide it.

No matter whether one is a mortal or has practiced body training to the level comparable to the meridian condensation stage, even if one makes a few more steps forward, he is still an ant in front of Qian Qiuxue.

If she wanted to embarrass him, it would be the same whether she trained her body or not. If she didn't want to embarrass him, she probably wouldn't care so much.

Perhaps the sight of me struggling in desperation would actually excite her even more...

Lin Luan didn't know what Yan Mobai was thinking. She only saw his nonchalant attitude and couldn't help but feel a little angry: "Yan Mobai, don't think of this place as your demon sect. No matter how high your status was yesterday, you are just a mortal today. If you do something out of line again, don't blame me for tying you up!"

Yan Mobai paused for a moment with the chopsticks in his hand, and after a while, he turned his head slightly.

"Since Yan has fallen into your hands, what choice do I have but to obey your will?"

The young man's eyes were dim, his bloodstained green robe looked a little thin, and his back was as thin as a candle in the wind.

Compared with his bleak appearance, the lofty and arrogant status of the Demon Cult's leader seemed a little illusory.

Lin Luan unconsciously swallowed back the insulting words that were about to come out of his mouth.

For a moment, she even vaguely felt the vicissitudes and sadness of a hero in his twilight years.

But when she thought of the evil cult's heinous crimes, the sigh in her heart instantly disappeared.

Lin Luan suddenly snorted coldly, waved his hand to clean up all the bloodstains in the cave, and left without looking back.

……

After finishing his meal, Yan Mobai poured out a Dust-Clearing Pill from the medicine bottle and swallowed it.

Without that extraordinary power, life became filled with many more tedious things.

For example, sweat, dandruff, and other physiological problems that ordinary people need to deal with every day.

Fortunately, Qian Qiuxue has always been arrogant and had no intention of humiliating him in such a place.

After he took the pill, he sat quietly on the stone bed. After a few breaths, all the filth in and on his body was wiped away by the immortal spiritual light.

After meditating for a while, the restriction at the cave entrance flashed again.

Yan Mobai opened his eyes and saw Li Yulo leaning against the door and sticking his head out, his big light purple eyes peering furtively inside.

"Hey, Junior Sister Lin has been here?" After seeing the bamboo tube on the stone table, the girl at the door seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Unlike yesterday, today she sneaked out without telling her master and did not tell anyone.

This place is called a cave, but in fact it is just a prison. No matter what disputes she had with the Demon Cult leader in the past, as the eldest sister, it is not reasonable for Li Yulo to stay with prisoners every day.

Seeing Yan Mobai lying motionless on the stone bed, the girl raised her eyebrows and asked, "Master Yan, do you not welcome me?"

"Of course not. Now that I'm imprisoned here alone, it would be nice to have you to talk to me. But..."

Yan Mobai looked at the girl and said, "With your status, Yu Luo, if you always stay here, I'm afraid it will cause criticism from others."

"Then let them talk." The girl sat beside Yan Mobai nonchalantly, "Anyway, the innocent will be innocent..." Just after she finished speaking, the girl remembered that she was not innocent at all, and changed the subject with a red face.

"That's right, Master Yan. The entire inner sect already knows about your behavior in the sect, and they are making a big fuss now."

"Well, what do they think?"

"It's nothing more than some quick words, saying they will beat you up, hang you up and whip you, rub you on the ground...well, anything like that." Li Yulo said with a guilty conscience. In fact, what his junior brothers and sisters said was far more unbearable to hear.

Ordinary insults are fine, but many junior sisters even said they wanted to conquer the leader of the Demon Cult on the bed. How shameless...

Chapter 9: The Fallen Girl

As the leader of a demon cult, it is sad to have fallen to the point where he is criticized by a group of juniors.

She secretly looked at Yan Mobai, but saw that the young man just smiled and said, "As a mortal like me, it is not difficult for them to do these things."

Seeing that he was not angry, Li Yulo became angry instead: "Hmph, how can those bullies like them be worthy? You'd better get past Master first!" The girl slapped the stone bed angrily, "You were brought back by the master, not them. Why are you all pretending to be so high and mighty..." She didn't realize that her position had unknowingly completely shifted to Yan Mobai's side.

"The situation is like this. I really can't beat them now."

Yan Mobai sighed softly, "If I can sweep through the inner gate of Yuheng someday, I think they won't dare to say that."

The girl stared at him blankly. Although the man in front of her had white hair hanging down to his shoulders, his words seemed to be the same heroic young leader as before.

Doesn't he know that he will always be a mortal?

The more she thought about it, the sadder she became. The girl lowered her head and whispered, "In a few days, the master will summon you."

"In a few days?"

Yan Mobai was quite surprised, "I thought she would come to see me today."

The woman locked him up in this special cave and dressed him in a green outer sect robe, simply to force Yan Mobai to recall the past and to ridicule him. The proud figure that left him back then could only be trampled under her feet today.

Don’t look down on a poor girl... Would Qian Qiuxue be willing not to show off in front of him?

"Master..." Li Yuluo hesitated, but finally decided to tell the truth, "Master was poisoned by the witch department many years ago. For some reason, the poison relapsed last night. Now she is in seclusion at the top of Yuheng Peak to heal her wounds."

"Poison..." Yan Mobai was stunned.

He knew that after the yang body dissipated, no one dealt with the poison in Qian Qiuxue's body.

But the witchcraft poison does not reach its peak immediately upon its onset. Instead, the pain slowly accumulates over a process. On every full-moon night, the pain from the poison will double.

After a few years of accumulation, the pain from the poison has increased countless times. One has to endure unimaginable torture every minute and every second. Even a person with a strong willpower will be driven crazy.

Like Qian Qiuxue in the novel, she was later tortured into a pathological lunatic. In order to take revenge on the Demon Cult, she used every possible means.

But Qian Qiuxue hasn't reached that stage yet. Yan Mobai thinks she can still withstand the first round of poison.

The reason for her seclusion might not just be the poison. She might be doing something else behind the scenes, such as secretly investigating Mr. Bai's identity.

If she planned to find a way to dissolve the poison based on Mr. Bai's background, she would be disappointed... Yan Mobai sneered in his heart.

To be on the safe side, he created an identity for his yang body in Xihezhou. When he went to the Western Regions to investigate, he was actually able to find this person.

But it was just an incarnation after all, without any roots or evidence, and it had never even been to Xihezhou. Qian Qiuxue followed the clues to find the source of the melon, but in the end, she could only find an empty melon stem.

Although he thought so in his heart, he couldn't show it in front of Li Yuluo, Qian Qiuxue's eldest disciple. Yan Mobai smiled faintly and said, "Then I wish the sect master a speedy recovery."

"Will the leader bless Master to recover?" Li Yuluo looked at him suspiciously, "Could it be that he said he hoped Master would recover, but actually wanted Master to be unlucky as soon as possible..."

"The cultivation level of the Qianqiu Sect Master is close to that of an immortal, so she can't just get into trouble whenever she wants." Yan Mobai sighed, "If she has a long-term illness that is difficult to recover from and her blood circulation is not in good condition, she might take it out on me."

Seeing Yan Mobai's serious look, Li Yuluo couldn't help but believe it a little bit, and curled her lips in disappointment: "Is that so? I originally thought that Master always looks like everyone owes her spirit stones, and has a cold face every day. It's rare that there is a poison that can make her swallow it..."

"But if I'm going to vent my anger on you, Master." She said very seriously, "I still hope that Master gets better soon!"

This guy is really straightforward...

Yan Mobai was speechless for a moment, and then he said after a while: "If your master heard these words, I'm afraid he would really get sick from anger."

"Hey, anyway, Master has suppressed the poison for so many years, nothing will happen." The girl's slender white legs dangled on the edge of the stone bed, not taking the poison seriously at all.

Who is the master of the sect? She has reached the great perfection of soul cultivation, the pinnacle of cultivators. If she goes one step further, she will be the legendary Return to the Void Mysterious Immortal, no longer belonging to the category of cultivators.

Ten years ago, the Great Wizard of the Wizardry had only reached the late stage of spiritual cultivation. Since the poison he left behind had been suppressed by the sect master for ten years, it should be able to continue to be suppressed in the future.

"I think so too." Yan Mobai said softly.

He and Qian Qiuxue were the only ones in the world who knew about the existence of the yang body. To others, it seemed that Qian Qiuxue had suppressed the poison ten years ago.

How could they understand that the magic cast by the Great Wizard was a vicious curse that required the sacrifice of one's own life and blood, which was far beyond the scope of ordinary poisons, was invisible and intangible, and would forever entangle the soul.

As long as Qian Qiuxue is alive, this curse can never be removed.

Even though Yan Mobai was the leader of a cult and mastered many evil magic techniques, he could only eliminate the poison accumulated by the witchcraft for her.

It is not convenient for him to talk about all these things with Li Yulo at the moment, otherwise if it gets to Qian Qiuxue, she will definitely know that Mr. Bai is his transformed person.

The two were silent for a while, and the huge cave became quiet, with only the sound of each other's breathing.

Yan Mobai was not the kind of person who liked to make small talk. Seeing that Li Yulo was silent, he closed his eyes and began to meditate.

The girl glanced at Yan Mobai secretly, and her small hands nervously fiddled with her smooth hair that fell to her waist.

She didn't come here just to say a few words...

The amethyst-like eyes were gleaming with watery ripples, reflecting Yan Mobai's figure like a mirror, and his silver teeth were nervously pressing against his lower lip.

She had clearly thought of all the details on the way here, and even borrowed a number of secret books from her fellow junior sisters, and learned many embarrassing techniques, but when the time came, she found herself unable to speak at all.

Yesterday's courage disappeared completely for some reason. Perhaps it was because he was too far away from her at that time, as if she was still standing in the rainy night three years ago, so far away that she couldn't see his face clearly, so no matter what she did, she didn't need to consider his reaction...

But now Master Yan was too close. She could see every inch of his skin, every strand of hair, and every change on his face. The girl couldn't help but imagine the expression he would show, the words he would say to her, and the lovemaking that was about to take place, the pink waves that would rise and fall like a tsunami. Her breathing couldn't help but quicken.

After all, she was just a girl who had not experienced much of the world. She spent most of her time in cultivation in the sect. Apart from her powerful cultivation that was close to the Yuantai realm, she was a pure blank sheet of paper in other aspects. Her bold request for sex yesterday had exhausted all the determination she had accumulated for three years.

But still...I really want to be with the Master...

Thousands of thoughts intertwined in her mind, and just a little fantasy made her heart beat wildly. Li Yulo's brain was dizzy. Her round knees like jade porcelain were pressed together under her skirt. Her small hands clutched the hem of her skirt helplessly, and her fair skin was gradually dyed pink by the beautiful pictures in her mind.

After a long while, she finally mustered up the courage, gently grasped the corner of the green robe, and uttered a faint, trembling voice: "Master..."

Yan Mobai opened his eyes, and the girl's delicate face, still childish, was close at hand, her cheeks flushed, "Please forgive me for what you did to me yesterday..." Her watery eyes looked at Yan Mobai intoxicatedly, and her sweet breath from her lips was hot.

"Do it again?"

Chapter 10: Lingering

With the beauty in his arms, the faint fragrance filled the air. Even if Yan Mobai had a calm character, his heart couldn't help but be moved at this moment.

Could it be that after what happened yesterday, this girl has gotten used to it?

Looking at the passionate starry eyes across from him, and the soft little hands that were touching his waist dishonestly, he felt his body become a little stiff, and his limbs could not move.

Counting past and present lives, Yan Mobai's experience in this regard is not much better than Li Yuluo. Maybe he can be calm and at ease in other things, but facing the bold and proactive girl in front of him, he still seems to be stretched.

Seeing that Yan Mobai had not made any move, the girl pursed her pink lips, seeming a little dissatisfied. She spread her legs and pressed him down on the stone bed again.