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

Before long, the bones in front of her turned back into the appearance of a young man, with snow-white hair falling behind his green shirt, and the face that the girl kissed turned into a heroic and handsome face.

He opened his eyes, looked at the girl who was hugging him, hesitated for a moment, and finally chose not to push her away.

Author's words: The 2.2k-word content of the Sect Master has been posted in the document. The general content is that the Sect Master is being played with by the Sect Master. The next article is the continuation of Chapter 91.

Chapter 108: Disaster Dissipated

On the edge of the eaves of the liquor store facing the street sat a young girl in a white dress. She was petite and had a face as young as that of a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old.

Her beautiful eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her slender white legs were hanging in the air under the eaves without shaking. Her large light purple eyes stared blankly at the tips of her embroidered shoes pressed together, and her spotless pupils were full of worry and melancholy.

"Master..."

A light breeze blew on the girl's face, and her hair fluttered slightly in the wind. Her slender hands gently pressed on the gauze of her skirt, stopping the spring light between her legs from being revealed.

Although she seems silly during this period, she is just a girl in love pretending to be innocent in front of her lover. As the former eldest sister of Yuheng Immortal Sect, she is definitely not a person who has no opinions of her own after leaving the leader.

Sister Yi and the leader were both trapped in the fire, and if she stayed by the fire and cried pitifully, it would only cause trouble for them. Instead of doing something useless, she should think about what she could do for the leader.

If the leader could not come out of the fire, she would never let herself live to the point of falling into the hands of the enemy and being humiliated. If the leader was still alive, she would try her best to do everything she could for him... At the very least, she would protect the surroundings and prevent the leader from being disturbed by external things.

It was for this reason that Li Yulo came to this rooftop with an excellent view, but what made her uneasy was that when she looked around, the long and flat street was empty.

Yesterday, a bolt of lightning struck the clinic, and neighbors from all directions gathered around to join in the fun. Today, two bolts of lightning struck in succession. It’s been so long, and the whole street... is deserted.

The sun was so dazzling, but the street was even quieter than during curfew. Li Yuluo walked around the nearby shops, but they were all empty, with no one in sight.

The sun was not yet high in the sky, and it was not yet noon. It was not the best time for business, but it was not far off. In the past, the shouts of the shop assistants could be heard from a long distance away.

Today was not a major festival, so as long as they were open for business, they would probably be able to make some money. Even without these two fires that pierced through the sky and earth, the streets of such a big town should not be so empty.

She checked the carriage that brought the fat shopkeeper and found that the coachman was gone. Only the horses were pulling the carriage to the side of the road, eating a few tufts of grass growing beside the bluestone bricks.

The only sound left in his ears was the sharp sound of wind blowing on the tiles. The excessive silence made Li Yulo's heart pound.

When did it become like this...

Whether it was when the leader took the initiative to bring down the lightning, or when Sister Yi suffered the fire, or even earlier, when the fat shopkeeper died... or even earlier.

When she started to recall, she found that she couldn't remember when she fell into this situation.

However... Li Yuluo still prefers it when the leader is by her side. Only in this way can she follow him with confidence and be unaware of the changes around her.

The girl bit her lower lip nervously, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure in front of a shop a hundred meters away from the corner of her eye.

Is someone… ?

She stood up suddenly, her petite body standing on the eaves, her light purple eyes wide open, her small chest heaving violently with nervousness.

A middle-aged man came out of the shop. Judging from the long robe he was wearing, he should be the shop owner. However, when he walked out of the shop, he did not turn back to bolt the door. He just left the door open behind him and staggered towards the side of the long street in a daze.

In the girl's amethyst-clear eyes, the figure of the man in the robe became smaller and smaller, and soon he walked farther and farther away on the street, and was blocked by the brothel that protruded out of the street entrance of a distant restaurant.

"Zhu Yuan..." She murmured softly.

Even at such a distance, Li Yulo could still feel the fluctuations of the other party's spiritual energy, and his cultivation level of the initial stage of Yuan Building was not concealed at all.

Jiuling Town is located in a remote area and has few high-level cultivators coming and going. This advantage is not only appreciated by her and the leader, but also by some independent cultivators who do not want to get involved in disputes and choose to live in seclusion here.

But what concerned her more was the other person's distraught look, as if there was an invisible thread tied to him, controlling him to walk in that direction. She was afraid that he had been under some kind of bewitching spell.

The cultivation level of the Yuan Building Realm is nothing in the big immortal sects, but in Jiuling Town, it is already far superior to the disciples of the Yaoguang Sect stationed here. However, he is still being driven around like a puppet, without any control over his own behavior.

She just looked at him from a distance and didn't chase him.

Helping the leader is important, but more importantly, protecting yourself...

The girl did not forget for whom the leader had brought down the thunderbolt. Yi Niaoniao had read many storybooks, and Li Yulo had read quite a few as well, but what she preferred was not the romance between young men and women, but the chivalrous spirit of the martial arts world.

In those storybooks, there are often heroines who act on impulse and take risks alone, only to fall into the hands of the enemy. In the end, they are either used to force the protagonist to tie his hands and deliver himself to the enemy, or to create some clichéd plots of the hero saving the beauty or the beauty falling in love at first sight.

The girl would never do such a stupid thing, knowing that she was the most important treasure in the heart of the leader, and for the sake of the leader, she had to protect this treasure.

Just as the girl sat back on the eaves, hugging her knees anxiously, the two scarlet fires on the street suddenly condensed, no longer connecting the sky and the ground, but like a dying bonfire, with only a few feet high of flickering blood flames remaining, which gradually became lower and lower, visibly becoming dimmer with the naked eye.

"Master!"

The girl's heart trembled violently, she tapped her embroidered shoes lightly, and jumped down from the eaves.

The fire slowly dissipated from her sight like smoke, leaving a shallow thunder pit on the bluestone bricks. In the center of the thunder pit, two figures embracing each other gradually appeared.

Both of them looked unharmed. Yi Niao's hair became even more black and beautiful, and her skin became even more jade-smooth and fair. The clothes on the leader were all struck by lightning, leaving only a green shirt that was transformed from the Dark Moon Mask.

The girl buried herself in the arms of the young man in blue, sobbing.

She seemed to be saying some strange words while sobbing. Li Yuluo couldn't quite understand it and could only barely make out some confusing words like "cake" and "delicious".

"Master..."

The girl quietly walked behind the leader, bent her round knees, knelt on the ground with her slender white and tender legs, and then gently put her arms around his waist from behind.

"That's great... It's great that the leader is okay..."

She murmured and pressed her face against her lover's back. The man's warmth was clearly imprinted on the girl's delicate face through the thin blue shirt, making her feel particularly at ease, but tears fell unconsciously on her face.

Yan Mobai felt the wetness of tears coming from behind and the small hands tightly wrapped around his waist.

He grabbed the girl's soft hand and held it tightly in his palm.

Chapter 109: A Puppy

A thin, slender, slightly pale hand slid across the girl's delicate fingers and intertwined theirs.

There were no words between the two, but the warmth and strength between their fingers had already conveyed their feelings to each other. The girl buried her face in the leader's back like a kitten, her hair messily pressed against her forehead, and smelling the familiar scent on the blue shirt, the last trace of worry in her heart also dissipated.

She stroked the back of Yan Mobai's hand with her soft fingertips and asked softly, "The leader said that the heavenly tribulation is a bet between the one who survives the tribulation and the heavens. If one can persevere, one can cleanse one's bones and temper oneself... How much better are the leader's bones now than before?"

Yan Mobai felt the blood in his body become more refined and pure than before, and thought of his previous confidence in overcoming the tribulation. He sighed softly: "With my current cultivation, it is still too difficult to survive the tribulation safely... If it weren't for the help of Sect Master Yi, I would have turned into ashes. I was only able to survive by relying on the immortal essence she sent, let alone tempering my body with the tribulation fire. Although I have refined some blood, I didn't get much benefit."

He originally thought that his body, which was refined, would not definitely survive the heavenly tribulation, but at least he would not be completely helpless. But the facts gave him a heavy blow, because the body was not tolerated by the way of heaven, and the heavenly tribulation he encountered was much more cruel than usual.

If Yi Niaoniao had woken up a little later, he would no longer exist in this world.

Fortunately, the result was satisfactory and no one of the three suffered any injuries.

His vitality was currently depleted, and he needed to sit here and rest for a while, while at the same time absorbing the luck in the Life Stone.

No matter what, Yi Niaoniao saved his life. If he had gone through the tribulation alone, he would definitely not have survived until the tribulation was over and the fire dissipated.

Yi Niaoniao had stopped crying, but she still stayed in the leader's arms, her face buried in his abdomen, secretly sniffing the scent of the young man's green shirt.

Slurp…the smell of cake…slurp…

Yi Niaoniao knew that her little action would be discovered by the leader, but the cake was so fragrant that she could not bear it at all. Even when the leader loosened her waist and turned to hold the little vixen's hand, the lemon hidden in the girl's heart completely forgot to sour, and only focused on greedily sniffing the slightly strange but particularly good smell, while rubbing her face against the abdomen of her lover through the green shirt. The unique muscle outline of the man was imprinted on the delicate face, not too ostentatious, but particularly clear, making her want to lift the green shirt and lick it.

The aroma of the cake filled her entire world. It had never been so rich before. She felt as if she was inside the cake, with the sweet and soft deliciousness all around her and she could take a bite at any time.

It was the first time I felt safe, the first time I had someone who loved me… the first time I was so happy.

She really hoped that she could stay buried in the leader's arms forever and never look up, so that she would not have to see the leader holding the little vixen's hand with a tender look on his face, nor would she have to see the two of them looking at each other with deep affection in their eyes.

Why do you want to scheme against the little vixen...

Yi Niaoniao curled up softly in the leader's arms, sniffing his scent intoxicatedly.

Being able to smell the cake and occasionally take a bite is enough to satisfy me...

She is not a jackal with insatiable desires, nor a tiger with high aspirations. She is just a lonely puppy who will happily wag her tail for a bone.

As for how much meat was left on the bones, she was just a puppy and had no right to be picky.

A picky dog ​​will be thrown away by his owner...

Thinking of how the leader had used his life to force himself to grant fate to the little vixen, Yi Niaoniao shuddered. She didn't want to force the leader to choose between her and the little vixen, because the only one left behind would be the little vixen... She didn't want to be abandoned by her master.

"So, the leader is safe and sound, thanks to Sister Yi..." The sweet and tender voice of the little vixen sounded.

The green shirt moved slightly, and the leader above seemed to nod, "It's really thanks to Sect Leader Yi that the person who should be robbed is no longer in this world, and the help of outsiders is useless. If she hadn't accompanied Yan to overcome the calamity, Yan would have been in great danger."

When she heard them mention herself in their conversation, the girl's sniffing action paused.

Although she didn't want to see the loving gaze between the leader and the little vixen, just like a puppy sticking out its tongue and looking at its owner proudly when praised by its owner, Yi Niaoniao couldn't help but want to know what expressions the leader and the little vixen had when they said this.

Her amber eyes quietly raised up, and just happened to meet a pair of deep black pupils.

"...Gu?" The beautiful amber eyes froze for a moment.

Their eyes met, and in a moment, Yi Niaoniao was defeated, her face flushed as she buried her head deeper into the water.

The leader didn't even look at the little vixen, but was always looking at her!

Even though she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Yi Niaoniao's little head could imagine that when the leader was praising her in a light tone, he was also looking at the girl in his arms lovingly.

Maybe... maybe the leader's eyes never left her, even when he was talking to the little vixen at the beginning, the look he gave the girl in his arms was so affectionate.

She thought that this was a favor that only a little vixen could have, but now it fell on her. The puppy that got the meat bone was immediately overjoyed. She had no tail to wag, nor long tongue to stick out, only her pink lips curved like the moon. The sweetness in her heart made Yi Niaoniao want to laugh out loud, but she had to hold back her smile, and her little face was buried deeper in the leader's arms.

As she was burying her nose, the tip of her nose suddenly touched something. Yi Niaoniao rubbed it in confusion, but the foreign object suddenly pressed against her cheek.

"Woo... ? What... is this?" The sudden attack frightened the girl so much that she almost burst into tears.

Even through the green shirt, her face still felt painful from being pressed and burned...

The leader has such a powerful magical weapon?

After a brief pause, Yi Niao's rich experience in reading novels quickly helped her find the truth, and her amber eyes widened instantly.

However, her first reaction was not the shyness and embarrassment of an ordinary girl, but the great regret that she had not been able to taste it until now.

It turns out that the little vixen has been occupying such a terrible thing these days. She is so cunning...

Although she wanted to pretend that she knew nothing and continued to rub it, she felt the leader's increasingly unfriendly gaze and had to raise her little face in embarrassment.

She looked away and said guiltily:

"I...I didn't mean to..."

Without waiting for the leader to speak, in order to ease the atmosphere, Yi Niao Niao blushed and said softly: "It is a bit inconvenient for you to only have one green shirt on you, young master. I happen to have the ability to transform my immortal essence, so I can buy you some clothes."

Yan Mobai didn't mention what happened just now, and responded politely: "Thank you very much, Sect Leader Yi."

"I... started..." Yi Niaoniao's heart was pounding, and her little hand pressed on Yan Mobai's shoulder.

The immortal energy flowed through the white-haired boy's body and quickly transformed into a gorgeous black brocade robe. Inside the brocade robe was a silk lining and a set of extremely tight-fitting trousers. From the cloud-stepping shoes to the black-haired crown, every aspect of his outfit was perfect.

At the same time, she had a complete view of the leader's entire body.

Seeing the sudden infatuated look on the face of the stunningly beautiful girl in front of him, Yan Mobai realized that he seemed to have fallen into a trap, but it was too late to stop it now.

Chapter 110: The End of the World is Just Around the Corner

Yan Mobai guessed correctly, the way he was dressed was indeed not that simple.

All things in the world are born naturally. Every speck of dust in the air can be traced back to before the creation of the world. Even the ancient immortals with great magical powers could not add even a single stone to the roadside, let alone the fact that Niao Niao has just entered the door of spirit refining with her cultivation level.

Her desire to create something out of thin air was completely a fantasy.

So... the clothes that Yi Niao Niao transformed with her immortal energy are actually still her immortal energy itself, but the appearance has been changed and the color has been dyed by magic to transform it into the appearance of clothes.

The clothes transformed with immortal energy are flawless in both texture and color, and are even more durable than many spiritual weapons and precious clothes.

Just to control the immortal energy and prevent it from changing back to its original appearance, Yi Niaoniao also left a trace of divine thought in her clothes.

The so-called divine thoughts are that the cultivator infiltrates a part of his primordial spirit into the immortal essence as an extension of his own consciousness. In this way, she can add magic power to the leader's clothes at any time, and even if the clothes are damaged, they can be repaired immediately. But therein lies the problem... The divine thoughts left by Qian Qiuxue on the silver hairpin can help her see the scene on the other side of the world, and the close-fitting clothes transformed by Yan Mobai for Yi Niao Niao can naturally make her feel things that she shouldn't feel.

To make an analogy, the clothes are her delicate little hands, which are always wandering on the leader's body.

If she was smelling the aroma of the cake when she was buried in the leader's arms before, then now the cake has been delivered to her lips... Yi Niao's face was almost as red as a persimmon. She wanted to ignore what she felt so much, but she was intoxicated by it and couldn't extricate herself.

If the leader knew about this, he would definitely think she was a pervert... Although Yi Niaoniao could feel that he was already looking at her as a pervert.

She pretended to be nonchalant and stretched out her hand to straighten the leader's clothes, saying softly: "I didn't expect that you would dress up so handsomely. I was infatuated for a moment..."

It is true that he was fascinated, but it is hard to say how much the heroic spirit played a role in the reason.

"Thank you for the compliment, Master Yi. This suit fits me well."

Yan Mobai answered politely, while his eyes fell inconspicuously on the corners of her cherry-pink lips which always had a strange smile on them.

Although he has a fairy-like beauty, his actions are no different from those of a lecher.

He knew that his guess was probably true, but since he was already dressed, it would be inconvenient to take them off, so he just let her be.