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

But Yi Niaoniao is different.

Everyone knows that the Tianji Sect possesses many fortune-telling techniques, but who knows that her Yaoguang Sect also possesses several fortune-telling techniques?

Thousands of years have passed, and there are only a few people in the world who still remember that she, the founder of Yaoguang Sect, was once a discarded disciple of Tianji Sect. The Taoist robes and hats inherited by successive sect leaders are engraved with the yin-yang pattern of Tianji Sect. They should have been the clothes of the chief of Tianji Sect.

"I have studied a forbidden technique that allows me to lend my own luck to others. It just so happens that it can be put to use today."

Her voice is as melodious as the singing of an oriole.

This sentence was definitely not something a Yaoguang Sect Jindan cultivator could say, but now, she no longer needed to disguise her identity.

The fate method called Ciyun is an absolute secret and taboo even within the Tianji Sect. Except for the sect leader and the supreme elder, no one in the Yaoguang Sect is qualified to inherit this fate method.

And at this moment, the only person who could appear here was the leader of the Yaoguang Sect, Yi Niaoniao.

Although she could see that Yan Mobai was not completely without any cultivation, the fact that he could be controlled by the little vixen showed that his former divine body was no longer there, and what was left were only the remnants after being eaten up by Qian Qiuxue and Li Yulo.

Unless one refines his spirit, he will eventually die under the thunder.

Yi Niaoniao walked in front of Yan Mobai, her beautiful amber eyes shining brightly under the mask. Only at this moment did she have the courage to look him in the eye.

Yi Niaoniao finally found an opportunity to repay the kindness of the past.

"Mr. Bai."

The girl called softly, pinching the nose and mouth of the fox mask with her slender hands, holding it like she did when she drank the sugar water yesterday, and slowly took off the mask.

The sun shines on her fair and smooth chin, and then on her small red lips painted with rouge...

This time she did not half-cover her face, but lifted the mask she had worn for many days from her face to the top of her head.

Under the fox mask was a girl not much older than Li Yuluo. When her appearance was revealed, the sunlight in the sky seemed to be brighter. She was sixteen or seventeen years old, with a tender and fair face. She had the youthful beauty of a young girl, and the charming beauty of a mature woman due to her makeup. Her petite figure, beautiful face, and the charming look in her eyes made any man in the world want to conquer her.

This is the leader of the Yaoguang Sect, the fairy Yi Niaoniao. When she achieved success in refining her spirit and became famous throughout the Nine Continents, countless giants of the immortal sects have extended olive branches to her, including the supreme elder of the Tianji Sect who had perfected his spirit refining, and the leader of the Zhenyang Sect who was in the late stage of spirit refining and was at the peak of his career. If Yi Niaoniao agreed, not only would the future of the Yaoguang Sect be smooth, but her own path would also be smooth and worry-free.

You have to know that those two are not white-haired old men. Regardless of their cultivation and status, their looks alone are handsome and extraordinary.

But she would rather indulge in the cheesy love words of the male and female protagonists in the vernacular novels, and never even cast a glance at the immortal young man with both cultivation and good looks in reality.

"Sister Yi..."

Li Yulo opened her eyes wide in a daze. It was the first time she saw the face of this talented girl from the Yaoguang Sect in such detail. She couldn't help but feel envious. Her figure was seductive enough, and her face was also so pleasing.

She suddenly recalled what the headmaster had said before.

According to the headmaster... there is a way to lend luck to others...

The girl's heart trembled violently.

How can an ordinary person compare to the luck of a spirit cultivator? It's not enough to save two people, but it must be more than enough to share it with one person.

If the headmaster could lend his luck to the leader...

She never thought about her own life for a moment, even though she really hoped to see the day when she and the leader would marry and raise children.

"Sister Yi, please save my son!"

The girl completely threw away her fear of Yi Niao Niao, grabbed her hand, and knelt down in front of her, her light purple eyes filled with pitiful tears, "Please...save him..."

"Sister?! What are you doing?"

Yi Niaoniao would never ignore the life or death of the leader, but Li Yulo's humble begging still surprised her a little.

Judging from the temperament of the people in the Yuheng Immortal Sect, shouldn't they use the power of the sect to oppress her and force her to save themselves?

But Li Yuluo didn't mention his own life or death, and only begged her to save the leader...

Could it be that the little vixen has fallen in love with the teacher?

Or maybe, did Qian Qiuxue give the little vixen some life-saving magic weapon?

After much thought, the latter is more likely.

Yi Niao Niao silently felt the softness on her hands, and couldn't help but recall that it was these little hands that hugged the leader and kissed her in the alchemy room yesterday. Perhaps during the night of passion last night, the girl also used these hands to please the leader.

But this time she no longer felt bitter.

Yi Niaoniao knew that today she could finally have her first taste of the cake she had been looking forward to all her life.

Even if she would pay a price for her destiny, all the costs seemed so insignificant compared to the taste of the cake she longed for.

She sighed softly, trying her best to suppress the joy and expectation in her heart, and let her face be calm and without any waves: "My destiny is a little special. Only after exchanging our vitality and letting the way of heaven confuse the boundaries between the two sides, can I bestow luck on him. Is there any taboo, sister?"

"Exchange... exchange each other's vitality?" Li Yulo was stunned, and then she didn't know what she thought of. The girl shook her head with a red face, trying to get rid of the messy thoughts in her head.

Yi Niaoniao couldn't help laughing at her reaction: "Don't worry, sister. As the head of Yaoguang Sect, I will definitely not do those absurd things to your husband. Get up quickly, get up quickly!"

Hearing the word "husband", Li Yuluo blushed, got up from the ground, and nodded vigorously, "Okay! I believe my sister."

Looking at her innocent appearance, Yi Niaoniao felt guilty for some reason for stealing someone else's love.

But this emotion only appeared for a moment and then disappeared.

But the leader loves her... After all, the one who steals someone's love should be the vixen.

She was just retrieving her own stuff.

With this in mind, Yi Niao Niao asked softly, "Sister, are you willing to let me kiss him?"

Let her kiss... the leader...

A moment of confusion flashed across Li Yulo's light purple eyes.

But she bit her lower lip and nodded again.

"Please, sister Yi..."

If she could save the leader...she didn't care what she lost.

Even if another woman kisses the leader, even if that woman is more beautiful and more attractive than her, even if the other woman may steal the leader's heart in the future, even if she is left alone to walk the road to the underworld.

After getting her consent, Yi Niaoniao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Who knows what means Qian Qiuxue has prepared for this little vixen? If there is some teleportation talisman to summon Qian Qiuxue, the crisis can certainly be resolved, but she is afraid that she will never be able to taste the cake in this life.

The two girls reached an agreement, but the protagonist of their conversation remained silent.

"Time is running out, Mr. Bai."

The girl raised her delicate little face, her beautiful eyes looked at the white-haired boy with complicated expressions, her small hands were clasped in front of her chest nervously and anxiously, the fox mask on her forehead and the strands of black hair made her look even more charming and seductive.

Being kissed by such an unrivaled beauty is something that many spiritual masters in Jiuzhou have dreamed of.

But Yan Mobai was slow to nod.

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Chapter 101: Wishful Thinking

Why didn’t the leader’s expression change after seeing her face?

Yi Niaoniao didn't know the reason, just as she didn't know why Yan Mobai was always staring at the thunderclouds in the sky in a daze.

He seemed to be wondering when the thunder would strike, or perhaps he was wondering... why the woman who had once personally broken into the heart of the Demon Cult just to take his life would take the initiative to offer him a kiss today just to keep him alive.

Neither of these two questions could Yi Niaoniao answer. One was that she didn't know, and the other was that she couldn't say it.

"Mr. Bai..."

The girl's voice was trembling slightly. She was anxious, urging the leader to make a decision quickly. At the same time, she was also resentful as to why in his eyes, this first kiss that represented a woman's innocence was so insignificant.

When she took off the mask, she was clearly prepared to admire the leader's stunned look when he saw her face. When she said in person that she wanted to kiss him, she was also looking forward to the surprise that would be revealed in the leader's dark eyes.

The leader had been infatuated with her for so many years, but he had never even touched her little hand, and even their conversations were limited to paper.

Today I suddenly got the chance to kiss her. Even if I'm not ecstatic, at least I shouldn't be so resistant, right?

But why...

Yi Niaoniao couldn't understand all this, and the other party's indifference made her uneasy.

Is it true that the time spent in the Yuheng Immortal Sect can completely change a person?

In her eyes, the leader has become her own male protagonist. Once the characters in the storybook are written on the title page, they will never change. The next story must be about them. The only difference is whether the ending of the story is good or bad.

Although Yi Niaoniao has always been very confident, she is not so naive. She knows that not every storybook has a happy ending. Even the protagonist may not get what he wants. The male protagonist may marry a new wife, and the female protagonist may end up marrying someone else.

But there was no other demon cult leader in the world. Apart from him and the master, there was no one else who had taken the initiative to help her. And the master happened to be a girl. Even if Yi Niao Niao figured out the magical power to bring the dead back to life one day and dug the master out of the grave, there was no way for her to marry him.

There are many girls that the leader can marry, but he is the only one she can marry.

Yi Niaoniao had read so many novels in which the hero and heroine devoured their cakes with relish. Looking at their satisfied looks, she seemed to have tasted the sweetness and softness and could not help drooling.

These days, Yi Niaoniao often has some beautiful dreams. In the dream, she eats a big cake that belongs to her, but she can't finish it. She may be smiling foolishly in the dream... but when she wakes up, it's all empty. Facing the empty bedroom, she can't help feeling lonely, sitting on the bed with her knees hugged, in a daze.

No matter how many times she had a beautiful dream, no matter how real the dream scene was, she had never really tasted the cake. It was like when she was a child, lying in a leaky thatched house, shivering, imagining that someone would hold her in a warm embrace, but there was never such a thing. She could only look at the starry sky through the gap in the thatched roof, feeling so lonely that she wanted to cry.

She is already lonely in this life, and if her only cake is taken away by someone, then she will really have nothing left.

Under her pleading gaze, the white-haired boy finally spoke, but what he said made her sad.

"Master Yi, I have thought about it and decided that it would be too boring to live alone. Let Yu Luo and I go together."

Yi Niaoniao's hands, which were clenched in front of her chest, slowly fell down.

She used all her strength to ignore the other party's words that he wanted to die with the little vixen, and tried to force a smile: "Sir, do you mean... you want me to save Sister Li?"

Yan Mobai looked at her for a long while before saying, "This is the best way."

Although he didn't know why Yi Niaoniao was so obsessed with keeping him alive, just like how he dealt with Qian Qiuxue those days, he didn't mind using his life as a bargaining chip to protect Li Yulo.

Such means are despicable, but he is not a gentleman. Compared with the crimes that the world accuses him of, these means are nothing.

Yi Niaoniao spoke with difficulty: "But if I do this, my luck may not be enough to protect myself..."

Yan Mobai's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected her to answer like this: "Since Sect Leader Yi is unwilling, I will not force her. Just let me go with her."

"Master!"

The girl next to him grabbed his hand and shook it hard, "Master, please agree to her..."

The girl wanted to say something else, but when she saw Li Yulo was so anxious that he was about to cry, she froze again.

Why is Li Yuluo so anxious?

Didn't this little vixen tell the leader to say that...

What if...not?

The girl suddenly shuddered. She couldn't help but recall the leader's tenderness towards the little vixen, those hugs and kisses...

Is all this what the leader wants?

He cared about Li Yulo so much that he was willing to die with her.

But...what about her...

She also wants someone to care about her.

Yi Niaoniao lowered her head absentmindedly, not knowing where to put her little hands, and finally she held the ends of her hair.

How could the forbidden method of reversing destiny be without a price? She could barely handle it alone, but with two people...

It is impossible for the leader not to know this. Even if he has never heard of the forbidden method of blessing, he should know the consequences of tampering with fate.

Why……

Why didn't the leader have any sympathy for her?

"Mr. Bai, give me a kiss and I will take you away from here, away from that woman's control, okay..." Yi Niaoniao tried one last time. Her voice was so weak and trembling, like the little vixen she once looked down upon acting coquettishly.

It was clearly her who wanted to save him, but in the end, she was the one begging for mercy.

Yan Mobai just looked at her with eyes that showed no emotion. He didn't answer a word, but it seemed as if he had already answered.

"Okay, if Mr. Bai really wants this..." Yi Niao's voice became softer and softer, and the light in her amber eyes dimmed, like sea foam on the shore, and like dust in the wind, as if it would shatter and dissipate in the next second.

But some light in his eyes still remained, like a puppy protecting its nest, hiding in an inconspicuous corner, stubbornly refusing to dissipate.

Yi Niaoniao still believed that the leader loved her, but she was manipulated by Qian Qiuxue and seduced by the little vixen.

She turned the imaginary storybook to the title page and stared at the three words after the hero.

Although she hasn't had time to write the rest of the story, this is a story between her and her male protagonist. She can recreate the scenes in her dream...

When she thought about this before, she always laughed foolishly, but this time, it only made the sadness and confusion in her heart fade a little.