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

Upon hearing this, not only Yan Mobai and An Xiaoyu, but even Li Yulo, who had been listening in a daze, could not help but be shocked.

The Yaoguang Sect is refining the Sealing Sword... in order to acquire the Heavenly Dao Body!

Shan Zhenzhen, who possessed the Heavenly Dao Dharma Body, was only at the initial stage of Spirit Refining, but was able to kill Elder Tianji, who was at the advanced stage of Spirit Refining. If Patriarch Yaoguang had attained the Dao and truly refined the Sealing Blade made of the Heavenly Spirit Yuanyu into an immortal body, how terrifying would an immortal with the Heavenly Dao Dharma Body be? If that Patriarch had not been defeated and died in the Immortal Tribulation, the world of Jiuzhou would have changed.

According to Shan Zhenzhen, after Yi Niaoniao is resurrected with the spirit of the sword, there is hope that she will switch to the way of life and embark on the path that Patriarch Yaoguang once wanted to take.

This was undoubtedly a great opportunity. As the spirit of the sealed sword, her original body was a piece of celestial spirit jade transformed from the laws of heaven and earth. Naturally, she could resist the backlash of heaven's laws and concentrate on practicing the art of destiny. Even if she used spells like Ciyun again, she would not be as embarrassed as before.

But there is no gift in the world without reason. Dan Zhenzhen must have her own reasons for saving Yi Niaoniao.

The woman in the red dress saw through their thoughts and smiled softly.

"Are you three wondering... why I saved Sister Yi?"

"Oh, since I can't get the leader, I can't let that girl from Zhongzhou get her... Sister Yi likes the leader so much, she will definitely choose him as her master. The sword spirit and the sword master are hard to separate, and Sect Leader An and Sister Yi are so close, I'm sure he won't watch the leader take Sister Yi to Zhongzhou and fall into the devil's cave."

Shan Zhenzhen said with a smile, "Besides... the Righteous Alliance can't accommodate the leader, so naturally it can't accommodate his sword, and can't accommodate Master An who wants to protect his sword. If I save Sister Yi today, tomorrow my Demon Cult will lose two enemies, Yaoguang and Qingyun, the Righteous Alliance will gain two hidden thorns, and Zhongzhou will also lose the leader's helper. Tell me... what reason do I have for not saving Sister Yi?"

If Yi Niaoniao died here, the final result would be that the leader would fall into the hands of the righteous sect or the Zhongzhou Demon Sect. The Qingyun Sword Sect would no longer stand by and watch, but would end up fighting a life-and-death battle with the Demon Sect...

If there was no variable like the Sect Leader, the Demon Sect could easily afford the price of offending the Qingyun Sword Sect in order to destroy Yaoguang. After all, since the immortal sects have united as one, the fate of the Qingyun Sword Sect is only a matter of time.

But now that there are better options, the original plan seems worthless.

Even though Shan Zhenzhen was not afraid of An Xiaoyu's threat, she still had to consider the evil cult behind her.

Besides, she didn't want to see what happened many years ago happen again before her eyes...even if the protagonist of the story was no longer her sister, but another girl.

Chapter 134: Awakening the True Spirit

Shan Zhenzhen's plan was obvious. If Yan Mobai took the knife, An Xiaoyu would not agree to him bringing Yi Niaoniao to the Zhongzhou Demon Cult, at least in the short term. In order to protect Yi Niaoniao and herself, Yi Niaoniao's master, she could no longer continue to travel with the Righteous Alliance.

The secret that the Demon Cult leader has hidden in the hands of the head of Qingyun will eventually be exposed, like a fuse buried next to a bonfire, and no one knows when it will be ignited. Shan Zhenzhen is the only one who knows where the fuse is buried. Once the fire is lit, no one will give up.

In this way, in addition to the two paths of good and evil in the world, there is a new variable. As a 20-year-old sword fairy in the late stage of spirit refining, An Xiaoyu will definitely be a great and powerful person with perfect spirit refining in the future, standing on the top of the Nine Continents and stirring up the situation. The Qingyun Sword Sect will stand on her side no matter what.

Counting the Grand Elder of Qingyun Sword Sect, there are five sword cultivators with soul-refining skills, plus An Xiaoyu and Master Yaoguang, that is more than seven soul-refining skills, no matter where they are. The weak Sanzhou Demon Sect needs such a variable to muddy the waters.

This move can be described as an open conspiracy. Even though she knew Shan Zhenzhen's intention, An Xiaoyu had no way to refuse this sealed sword that contained the true spirit. She could only follow the path Shan Zhenzhen had paved for her.

Compared to watching Yi Niaoniao die, there is at least a way out now... At least I can see her again and say the words that I have never been able to say.

An Xiaoyu kept wiping the tears from her face, as if she wanted to wipe away the traces of crying so as not to embarrass herself in front of her old friends, but tears still flowed down. She forgot when she cried last time. She hadn't encountered any sad things in all these years. With her brother around, no one dared to bully her since she was a child, and no one dared to say bad things in front of her. All the ups and downs were blocked outside, so she never realized that she was a crybaby.

What should I say after seeing that guy...

The little girl sniffed, her burgundy eyes wide open the entire time, staring at the sealed knife in Shan Zhenzhen's hand, trying to guard against this female devil doing anything to her good friend Zhenling.

I have to save this friendship and tell her everything I haven't said to her in the past two years...

An Xiaoyu silently encouraged herself. She only hated herself for being too thin-skinned. No matter how cool her back was when she left Yaoguang Sect, it was so difficult for her to muster up the courage to turn back and explain.

Perhaps he was too used to wearing the mask of indifference and calmness. He clearly cared about the friendship between the two people, but he pretended to be indifferent. When the other party believed him and left sadly, he still puffed up his face and pretended to be angry, unable to bring himself to turn around and save the relationship.

She was the one who said the most decisive words, and she was also the one who suffered the most when the communication symbol stopped lighting up.

She has always been this kind of person, afraid to let others know the precious feelings in her heart. Even if it is her favorite brother, the little girl has never told him how much she likes him. No matter how much she wants to throw herself into his arms, she pretends to be calm and responds to his every word in a lukewarm way, and only blushes quietly when she turns her back to him.

Later, her brother began to travel around the world, and would only come back for a few days when the autumn leaves fell. But even in the few times they met that year, she still couldn't show her joy on her face. She clearly wanted him to stay with her for a while, but she always urged him to leave quickly with a cold face and not to delay her practice.

In fact, An Xiaoyu had always hoped that her brother would ignore the stubbornness on her face and hold her in his arms like he did when she was a child, so that she could symbolically struggle a few times and then be forced to accept his caress. This would not make her appear too enthusiastic towards her brother, and she could also comfortably enjoy the warm hands stroking her hair on top of her head.

But her acting skills were so good that neither her friends nor her brother could see through her disguise. They just followed her words and left, leaving her to regret secretly again and again, and repeating the same mistakes again and again.

This time the little girl finally made up her mind. She must speak out her heart and let Niao Niao know that she will always be her best friend, will accompany her through all difficulties, and will listen to all her thoughts and words.

Niaoniao, please come back safely...

She watched anxiously as the Tianling Yuanyu in the woman's hand gradually became as transparent as when Yi Niaoniao performed the secret technique before, and her heart almost rose to her throat.

Shan Zhenzhen whispered indistinct syllables, holding the sealing knife in both hands, as if holding a piece of crystal clear ice. Her emerald eyes faded, leaving only a slowly rotating yin-yang fish in her eye sockets.

There was a faint breeze in the guest room, blowing the hair of the girl beside the bed. Her true spirit had been sealed in her body after her death, and she did not fall into reincarnation. Now it was drawn out by the secret method performed by Dan Zhenzhen, and turned into tiny specks of light that floated lightly from the location of the sea of ​​​​god, and merged into a bright white light that flowed into the sealing knife.

The pure white light flowed in the icy jade-like sealing knife, touching the surface of the sealing knife from the inside out, like an ignorant baby tentatively touching the cradle that holds her.

She is alive... She is still alive, but no one knows what she is thinking at this moment.

"Sister Yi... Woo..." Li Yulo subconsciously covered her mouth with both hands, fearing that the noise she made would disturb Shan Zhenzhen's magic.

The Yin-Yang fish in the eyes of the woman in the red dress turned faster, and the light gradually spread in the Sealing Knife. The whole knife was emitting a bright light. The familiar aura appeared on the knife again, and it seemed as if the girl had picked up the Sealing Knife.

But not long after, the sealed sword suddenly dimmed, and the remaining light flickered faintly, like a flame that was about to go out.

"Not good..." Shan Zhenzhen exclaimed softly.

These words made the other three people in the guest room hold their breath.

Could it be that the destiny spell failed?

An Xiaoyu's face turned pale, and her heart almost stopped beating, "Niao Niao?!"

She stared at Shan Zhenzhen, "What's going on?"

"Sister Yi was injured by the Great Dao not long ago. Her true spirit was weak and her consciousness was unclear. She was forcibly dragged into the cycle of reincarnation by the laws of heaven and earth."

Shan Zhenzhen explained softly, "Reincarnation is her own business, I can't help her. If you want to save her, you need to awaken her true spirit and let her break free from reincarnation by herself."

An Xiaoyu was stunned. "How can I wake her up?"

"Maybe it requires..." Shan Zhenzhen glanced at Yan Mobai meaningfully, "something that can stimulate her emotions needs to happen."

Yan Mobai was still pondering the meaning of this sentence, but the girl beside him had already understood the meaning of this sentence. She grabbed the leader's robe and whispered in his ear, "Leader... kiss me."

Without waiting for the leader to answer, Li Yulo tiptoed and kissed him.

This is……?

Faced with the girl's sudden initiative, Yan Mobai paused for a moment.

Exciting...Yi Niaoniao...

He suddenly understood what the girl meant, sighed, and put his arms around her waist in response to her kiss.

The taste of each other filled their mouths, and the girl's soft and charming breathing stirred their hearts, but neither of them had the mind to savor and enjoy it.

An Xiaoyu blushed after taking a few glances. In her entire life, the intimacy between men and women only existed in the fantasies of a young girl and she had never seen it with her own eyes.

Will doing this... stimulate Niaoniao?

The little girl turned her head away awkwardly, her big burgundy eyes filled with worry and confusion, not understanding why they were kissing at this moment.

Although she heard Dan Zhenzhen say that Niao Niao liked the leader, subconsciously, An Xiaoyu still found it hard to accept that her best friend would fall in love with this big devil.

Born in Dongyizhou, far away from the Middle-earth, she did not hate the Demon Cult leader like other immortal monks, but to say that she had a good impression of the leader was also a fantasy.

Hearing that the leader had seduced her best friend's heart, the girl couldn't help but doubt his character.

This big pervert has a girl who is willing to elope with him, and he even flirts with her...

I can protect him for Niao Niao's happiness, but can he really give Niao Niao happiness?

An Xiaoyu was worried about her best friend's future, but she also knew which was more important, happiness or life. Her only hope now was that Niao Niao loved the leader deeply enough and would be angry enough when she saw the leader kissing another woman, so angry that she would be stimulated and wake up.

"You must wake up..."

The little girl recited softly, her small hands clasped in front of her chest prayingly, her big burgundy eyes filled with sincere blessings for her best friend, her pink little mouth pursed nervously, her rosy face becoming even fuller and cuter.

As the kiss between the two became more intense, the white light on the sealed knife gradually lit up.

It works!

An Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly widened, and a light of joy flashed in her eyes.

However... to her disappointment, perhaps because Yi Niaoniao was already accustomed to this scene, the halo on the sealing knife only lit up for a few moments and soon dimmed again.

As time passed, the halo became dimmer and dimmer, and was about to go out.

"No...don't...Niao Niao!"

An Xiaoyu's wine-red eyes were misty again, like a little girl who watched her beloved pet die, as if she would burst into tears in the next second. She looked at the two people in panic, with a begging expression on her face, hoping that they would continue to think of a solution quickly.

Not enough... kissing is not exciting enough...

Li Yulo noticed the dimming of the sword, pushed her small hand on the leader's chest, shrank her body, and struggled out of his arms.

I must make Sister Yi sour like a big lemon...

The not-so-bright little brain worked very fast at this critical moment. The girl searched through her memories of her time with sister Yi, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to her mind.

She ran to the bed, picked up a pillow, stuffed it into her dress, rolled it into the shape of her pregnant belly, then stroked her belly and slowly walked back.

"Oh... The leader is really amazing..." The girl stroked the curve of her belly pretending to be happy, "You made Yu Luo's belly so big so quickly. From now on... you must protect the baby in Yu Luo's belly well."

As she spoke, Li Yuluo saw the sword flashing from the corner of her eye. She touched her belly and waited for a moment, but there was no other movement.

Still not enough... Is it because the acting is not realistic enough...

She lowered her eyes to look at her bulging belly, trying hard to imagine her life with the leader after she became pregnant, imagined that she would give birth to the leader's blood one day, imagined a beautiful child sitting at her knees, and the clear amethyst eyes unconsciously showed the glow of motherhood.

"Master..." She took the Master's hand and pressed it on her belly. She parted her pink lips and whispered softly, "Look, the baby is kicking me in my belly..."

Yan Mobai bent his head and touched her belly, then whispered softly into the girl's ear, "What a naughty child you are. It's hard for my dear Yu Luo... I'll go to the kitchen and warm up a bowl of milk tea for you later. What do you want to add?"

His palm was wrapped around the back of her hand, warm and strong. Li Yuluo had a momentary illusion that she was really pregnant with the leader's child. The two of them had already been married, living in a place where they would not be hunted down, and spent many sweet times together.

When she came to her senses, she felt a little lonely.

But the girl quickly calmed down and remembered why she played these roles.

"I want to add red dates, peaches, and chopped nuts..." She pouted and said sweetly. As if she had thought of something, the girl raised her head and looked at the leader with her big light purple eyes, "Hmm... I want to eat more... The leader's..."

If this is not exciting enough... then the only option is... the only option is for the leader to have sex with her in front of Sister Yi, who is pregnant...

Author's words: To explain the late update, it's because the author wrote half an extra chapter, not because the author is lazy

Chapter 135: The Spirit in the Sword

The girl carefully protected her belly, slowly bent her knees, and knelt obediently in front of Yan Mobai.

Just as she was about to reach for the leader's belt, the familiar movement made her subconsciously recall the brutality she had endured before. If it weren't for some healing pills left by her master, she would have found it difficult to swallow even water in pain.

As she thought of more images, the girl's cherry lips gradually let out some sweet and delicate breaths, and her little pink tongue gently licked the corner of her mouth, "Let... let me help the leader..." Li Yulo's voice was soft and trembling.

"Master... please be patient, don't be rough with Yu Luo... don't press Yu Luo's head like before, protect the baby in Yu Luo's belly... Yu Luo... Yu Luo will try her best to satisfy you..."

She looked up at the leader softly, her amethyst eyes were spotless, her tender face was as pure as a clean snow lotus, it was hard for people to have dirty thoughts about her, and they only wanted to hold her in their arms, but the words that came out of her mouth were so seductive.

Although Yan Mobai knew that she said this to save Yi Niaoniao, he still admired this guy's ability. There was no makeup, no seductive pretense, and no explicit words of teasing. Just a few simple words, coupled with the innocent and weak eyes on that delicate face, made his heart tremble a little.

This guy…even though there was a pillow in her belly, her words and actions were really like she was pregnant with his child. Her petite body was trembling as she knelt there, so thin and fragile that it seemed as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind, but her small hands were firmly and stubbornly protecting her lower abdomen, and her light purple eyes kept falling on the curve of her belly, and the light in her autumn pupils was as gentle as water.

How come this silly girl, who always wears her thoughts on her face, can now act the role of a pregnant mother so convincingly?

Could it be that... she had always been looking forward to this, looking forward to becoming his little wife who would bear his child...

Yan Mobai's mood unconsciously became difficult to describe. He owed this girl much more than the favor he owed to Yi Niao Niao. If it weren't for Li Yuluo, he would probably still be lying in a cave outside Yuheng Mountain, living a dull lifeless life, not knowing what the future would be like, and what hope was. She gave him a new life, and he should also give her the future she expected.

But now they have no right to hope for the future. Along the way, their fate has always been in the hands of others, and they can only drift with the flow like duckweed. Without the power to protect themselves, the birth of a child will not only fail to bring happiness, but may become a fatal flaw.

The road ahead is so long, and Yi Niaoniao, who is in the spirit refining realm, is nothing more than a chess piece that can be manipulated by others. In this world, only those who have perfected the spirit refining are qualified to look down on others without having to look at the faces of others.

He knew that he still had a long way to go, and the only thing he could do was to stay with her until the end as much as possible.

Yan Mobai gently stroked the hair of the girl under him. The silky hair flowed through his fingers. His fingertips could feel the warmth of her head and the faint trembling. At the same time, his belt was deftly untied in the girl's hands.

What are these two guys going to do...

The atmosphere in the guest room suddenly became charming. An Xiaoyu was stunned. She even blushed when she saw a man and a woman kissing, let alone the further development in front of her.

Are they going to do that kind of thing?

She vaguely remembered that there was a similar plot in the story told by Niao Niao, which later became the girl's fantasy for a long time. Now she was about to see it with her own eyes, and the girl, who was as blank as a real little loli in this regard, suddenly felt a buzz in her head, and everything went blank.

She was stunned for a long time, clutching her robe and lowering her head. Her childish and tender face was so hot that it almost boiled water. The blush quickly spread from her face to the base of her neck, and her head was about to smoke.

"No...I don't want to see..."

The little girl stammered, a few strands of black and white hair hanging down from her fair forehead, her face became more curved due to nervousness, her captivating big burgundy eyes were tightly closed at this moment, even her spiritual vision was blocked by her sword energy.

I can’t watch it… My brother said that if I watch the embarrassing scenes, I will… turn into a bad child…

Shan Zhenzhen looked at this place with great interest, sitting on the coffee table with her bare hands, her slender legs folded, her black silk ankles showing under the hem of her red skirt, and the frosted dark silk gauze showing a little flesh color. Her green eyes were full of curiosity, as if she wanted to see how capable this former boss was.