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

"It turns out that the leader prefers this kind of forced posture." The girl looked at him in surprise.

"No..." Yan Mobai wanted to deny it, but was suddenly blocked by the girl who leaned over.

It tastes sweet and the tip of your nose is filled with the faint fragrance of the girl's hair.

The waist belt slipped quietly in the tender little hands.

After a long time, when the two separated, the girl's face was completely red with shame, her underwear was soaked with sweat, and light gasps kept leaking from the corners of her mouth.

It was obviously she who took the initiative, but she was the one who suffered in the end... Yan Mobai felt the girl's nervous trembling and couldn't help laughing.

Noticing Yan Mobai's expression, Li Yulo felt even more embarrassed and glared at him fiercely with her big light purple eyes.

Her beautiful eyes had long been blurred like mist, and this glance did not seem like a warning, but rather more like a cute act of coquettishness from a girl.

"……snort!"

As if she knew she wasn't fierce enough, the girl snorted again.

Being repeatedly provoked by her sweet eyes and trembling voice, Yan Mobai felt as if a thread in his heart had broken, and the previous restraint no longer existed.

Now that things have come to this, why not let him take charge of the next development himself?

He suddenly stood up, put his arms around the girl's slender waist, and pressed her down to where he had been lying before, as the girl screamed in surprise.

Facing his distinct black and white eyes, the girl blushed and looked away, "Be...be gentle..."

……

A spring night and two hours passed like water flowing in the river, gone in a flash.

All that tenderness and sweetness came to an end before people had time to savor it.

The heavy rain stopped, leaving a mess on the ground. The smell floating in the air confirmed the fierce battle that had just taken place.

The girl lay softly on the stone bed, her fair skin covered with red marks, her black hair wet and scattered in wisps around her.

If you look closely, you can see that her beautiful eyes, sparkling with tears, are full of silliness, her pink tongue rests weakly on the corner of her lips, and faint breaths flow out between her tongue and teeth, mixed with a few aggrieved sobs from time to time.

No matter how high her cultivation level is, Li Yulo is just a girl after all. Facing such a storm, she has no choice but to endure it silently.

After a long time, the girl's beautiful eyes gradually regained focus.

She wiped the crystal from the corner of her mouth, supported her body with her elbows and sat up, then stood up tremblingly. Her small and delicate feet stepped on the stone bed covered with liquid, and her tender and white toes were soaked with sticky liquid.

The originally rough stone surface was now as slippery as ice. The girl's body was still sore and weak from the torture she had suffered. Every step she took was like walking on a tightrope. Halfway through, her legs gave way and she slid to her knees.

"Whoa!"

Her petite body just fell on Yan Mobai's shoulder, her soft and tender skin pressed against his arm, causing the still sensitive girl to moan.

"Junior Brother Li, do you still want to be affectionate with me?"

A slightly teasing voice sounded beside my ear.

"No... I can't do it anymore!" The girl was so frightened by these words that she didn't even care about the other party's address to her. Her big eyes were about to burst into tears, and she shook her little head in protest, "I don't want it!"

Seeing her frightened look, Yan Mobai didn't tease her much. He turned slightly to the side so that the girl could lie in his arms.

"Hmm..." Li Yuluo lay down obediently. In fact, she had no other choice. Her whole body was limp and she didn't have any strength left.

She was feeling depressed and angry. She thought that she had learned many secret techniques of dual cultivation and that she would be able to get back at Master Yan for the embarrassment she suffered last time. However, she knew that the other party would be even more difficult to deal with than yesterday.

As a cultivator who had reached the great perfection of the Jindan stage, he had no power to resist this mortal...

Thinking of this, Li Yulo's face turned even redder.

Both of them were a little tired, so they maintained their current position and rested.

"Master Yan..."

The girl raised her delicate head and looked at Yan Mobai with worried eyes, "Have you thought about how to face Master in a few days?"

Although until the day when the evil cult is destroyed, the sect leader will guarantee that the leader will be alive.

But there are differences in the way of living.

Li Yuluo didn't know what the entanglement between them was, but seeing the gnashing of teeth on his master's face when he mentioned Yan Mobai, he knew that this matter was definitely not simple.

"Let it be." Yan Mobai said, "What Sect Master Qianqiu thinks is not something I can decide."

“If Master embarrasses you…” The girl carefully grasped his hand, clasping his slender white jade fingers. “No matter what happens, you must be patient. I’m afraid something will happen to you.”

"I know how to handle this matter, so Junior Brother Li, don't worry."

Yan Mobai felt the coolness and tenderness of the girl's hands and smiled, "After all, I have been the leader of the Demon Cult for so many years. I have encountered all kinds of difficulties. How could I act on impulse?"

"That's good..." The girl was about to shrink into Yan Mobai's arms, but suddenly she thought of something, and her big purple eyes glared at him in dissatisfaction, "What did the leader call me just now?"

"Yu Luo."

"He's obviously my nephew!"

"You heard wrong."

"I didn't hear it wrong!" The girl stared at him fiercely, but Yan Mobai remained calm.

After a long time, Li Yulo finally gave in and fell back into Yan Mobai's arms in defeat.

"Okay, Master, don't call me by the wrong name next time."

She rested her face on Yan Mobai's legs, and her small fingertips seemed to stroke the boy's abdomen intentionally or unintentionally.

Feeling the other's body temperature and the deep sandalwood scent on his body, the girl's heart seemed to melt into a pool of spring water again. Her whole body felt soft and she couldn't muster any strength. She just wanted to lie beside him forever.

But how long can this kind of life last?

The leader's life span is short and he is destined to die someday soon. Moreover, there are many eyes in the sect. If she comes here every day to linger with the leader, sooner or later she will be discovered.

The happiness before your eyes is nothing but a fleeting bubble...When the tide of fate washes up, there will be nothing left.

"Master..."

I don’t know how much time had passed, but a soft voice like a girl’s whisper came from Yan Mobai’s arms.

"If... one day I take you away from the sect, will you follow me?"

Yan Mobai was stunned.

When he looked down, the girl had already turned her head away and whispered in a low voice, as if with some resentment: "Master, just treat me as a joke."

Yan Mobai looked at her deeply and said, "Your master is the leader of the righteous path, and his words can command the world. Even if we run out of the mountain gate, there is no place in the vast Nine Continents that can accommodate us."

He left half of his words unsaid. If Li Yulo could take him back to the Demon Cult, things might still turn around.

However, as the eldest senior sister of Yuheng Immortal Sect, no matter how love-brained Li Yulo is, it is impossible for her to really break the solid Tao heart that she has built over the years and follow him into the path of evil.

So he didn't say it out loud.

"That's right..." The girl curled up in his arms like a kitten, her light purple eyes staring blankly at the empty rock wall, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Chapter 11: The Master's Summon

Seeing that it was almost noon, Li Yulo hurriedly got up, put on her clothes, and cleaned up the traces like she did yesterday.

Finally, she stood in front of Yan Mobai, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said nothing, looking up at him steadily with her light purple eyes.

"Goodbye." Yan Mobai thought for a moment and added two more words, "Yu Luo."

The girl glared at him with dead eyes: "So perfunctory."

Without waiting for Yan Mobai to react, she suddenly stood on tiptoe, put her arms around Yan Mobai's neck, and gave him a gentle kiss.

Then, as if to hide the blush on her face, the girl waved her hand and turned around.

"I'm leaving!"

The crisp sound of farewell overlapped with the sound of the ban opening and closing.

Yan Mobai was the only one left in the cave, and it suddenly became much quieter.

He stood at the door in a daze for a while, then turned around and sat back on the stone bed to meditate.

……

At noon, Lin Luan came to deliver lunch again. She checked Yan Mobai's physical condition as usual. After confirming that there was no problem, she left without any delay.

After eating the magical rice in the bamboo tube, Yan Mobai sat on the stone bed with his eyes closed like an old monk in meditation.

In his field of vision, a ball of immortal essence that was larger than yesterday was hanging in his lower abdomen, constantly emitting a warm and intimate aura.

Thanks to the fact that Li Yulo had made up a lot of dual cultivation knowledge before coming here, the two hours of entanglement were not wasted at all, and all the new true energy generated by the fusion of yin and yang fell into his body.

Although the efficiency is much slower than yesterday's collection and replenishment, it takes longer after all, so there is still a lot of surplus after offsetting the two.

The immortal essence in Yan Mobai's body is now five times as much as yesterday.

He took a deep breath, sat upright, and made breathing gestures, beginning to draw the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body.

The boy's body trembled slightly and his brows furrowed.

This expression lasted for a few breaths, and then his face returned to normal.

Ever since he had trained his body to a level comparable to that of a Vein Condensation cultivator last night, the impact of spiritual energy on him had been much lessened.

The damage caused by absorbing spiritual energy remains unchanged, but as the strength of the body continues to increase during body training, the damage suffered will naturally become lighter and lighter in the end.

In this way, as long as he can refine his body to the Yuan-building stage, he won't have to worry about being hurt when absorbing spiritual energy.

The immortal essence turned into warm currents flowing through his limbs and bones. The wounds in Yan Mobai's body were quickly healed, and he felt comfortable throughout his body, as if he had taken a refreshing hot bath.

He practiced until the evening, and stopped breathing before Lin Luan came to bring him food.

Compared to his dishevel this morning, Yan Mobai's green robe is now neat and tidy, without a single stain of blood.

After feeling the strength in his body, he knew that he was now comparable to a cultivator at the second level of Vein Condensation.

Using ordinary Qi-refining methods to cultivate from a mortal body to the second level of Vein Condensation, even a person with outstanding talent would need at least two months of practice.

And it took him less than a day.

Compared to those Qi-refining methods that only absorb one out of ten spiritual energy when breathing in and out, the power of the body-refining method is undoubtedly that it can absorb all the spiritual energy breathed in. In addition, it is easy to break through the bottleneck of body refining, and the speed of cultivation in the early stage is fast, which is completely within his expectations.

The only problem is... Yan Mobai looked at himself in the bronze mirror. After his body cultivation level improved, his white hair did not decrease. Instead, a few more strands of hair grew as time passed.

The method of body training does not seem to increase lifespan.

I guess so...

How can you increase your lifespan by simply exercising your body?

Lifespan is not the limit of the body's survival, but a mysterious law set between heaven and earth. Once the lifespan is exhausted, no matter how strong the vitality in the body is, it cannot escape the disaster.

The reason why immortal cultivators live forever is nothing more than to compete for the great Dao and improve their status between heaven and earth. The higher the status, the more recognized they are by the laws, and their lifespan will naturally increase.

As for Mo Bai's path of body refining, no matter how powerful he is, he is just a mortal in status, so how can he prolong his life?

Qian Qiuxue extended his life by using her own immortal essence to conceal the secrets of heaven, making him look like an immortal cultivator. The same is true for the elixirs and precious materials used to extend life.

However, facing this, Yan Mobai did not feel frustrated.

His life and death were not in his own hands, so what was the point of having a longer life? It was nothing more than having a few more or fewer white hairs on his head.

……

When it was time for dinner, Lin Luan walked in through the restriction.

"Master Yan."

She still had that cold look on her face, not looking happy.

"Three days later in the morning, Sect Master Qianqiu will summon you to the main hall."

Lin Luan put the bamboo tube of rice on the table and looked at Yan Mobai with cold eyes, "Your affairs are no longer a secret. Many fellow disciples will come to join in the fun on the way. They always hate evil. If there is anything inappropriate in my words, please forgive me."

Yan Mobai heard the hidden meaning in her words and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

This summons may not be as easy as I imagined...

The members of the Yuheng Sect gathered on the side of the road, and Lin Luan escorted him to the sect master's hall in full view of everyone, which was actually no different from parading him through the streets.

There is no need to do this just to summon him.

Qian Qiuxue spread the news and deliberately chose the time in daytime, obviously wanting people to see that the leader of the Demon Cult has now become a prisoner, in a miserable state, and his life and death are all in her hands.

Yan Mobai didn't think that she did this just to vent her anger. He was more inclined to believe that Qian Qiuxue wanted to boost the morale of the monks in the sect before the war.