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

Qianqiuxue?

……

"Look, what did I say?"

In Qian Qiuxue's sea of ​​consciousness, the suppressed distracting thoughts started to buzz again, "Don't think of this little thing as a woman just because she's as small as a bird. Some men just like such small and delicate toys. Besides... the leader has only accepted one disciple in all these years, and he looks as young as Yu Luo, which shows that he prefers petite and young girls. Women like you and me are not pleasing to him. If he sees more young and beautiful girls, how can he still like us?"

Not pleasing him...?

Qian Qiuxue was stunned. No one had ever denied her appearance in her life, let alone disliking any man because of her appearance.

Everyone knew that the leader of Yuheng Sect was as beautiful as the bright moon. If it hadn't happened a month ago, she didn't believe that the leader had never been attracted to her in the past ten years. She had also received the pampering of Yu Luo and the little thing, and she had also enjoyed and indulged in the warm and caring care.

But if it was true, as Za Nian said, that the leader favored younger girls, what should she do? If the leader didn't like her, even if he redeemed his fault, the two of them would just be done with their grudges and become strangers from now on.

The moonlight was swaying, and the silver-haired fairy clenched her teeth unconsciously, her delicate hands clenched under the silk sleeves of her skirt.

Do I have to use the Face Sutra to change back to my young appearance in order to please him? But the appearance of a cultivator is destined to be difficult to change. The face created by the Thousand Illusions Sutra is nothing but an illusion, a bubble in a dream. Even if I use my petite and tender face to attract the leader's heart, what can it do? Under the tender body, she is still a woman who is no longer young.

Qian Qiuxue was in a trance for a long time. When his mind fell into the sea of ​​consciousness again, he was shocked to see that the entire sea of ​​consciousness was calm and all distracting thoughts were suppressed deep inside and did not come out to cause trouble.

Did she say those words to herself?

She stood there in a daze, her thoughts as chaotic as weeds, and she gradually couldn't tell which thoughts were the work of her inner demons and which were her true thoughts.

Seeing that she could no longer suppress her inner demons, Qian Qiuxue bit her tongue hard until her mouth was full of blood, and only then did she regain some clarity.

There is still a long way to go before the debt is paid off, so why bother worrying about what will happen after it is paid off... She sighed in her heart. The original intention of this trip was just to give him the fairy bamboo shoots, and she had no other request.

As long as the leader's life span can be extended, every day of his life in the future will be left with her traces. Even if he is with another woman, he will always think of... who was the person who gave him the fairy bamboo shoots in the past.

In this way, it was not in vain that Qian Qiuxue had gone to great lengths to steal this immortal bamboo shoot from the immortal master's tomb.

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Chapter 146: Maid Yu'er

As long as she gave him the immortal bamboo shoots and watched him swallow them, she would feel at ease...

The remaining wishes will be fulfilled later.

The silver-haired fairy suppressed her unnecessary thoughts, probed her spiritual sense into her sleeve pouch, and was about to unlock the restriction on the box.

However, before Qian Qiuxue took out the fairy bamboo shoots, the energy between heaven and earth suddenly began to fluctuate slightly.

Jiuling Town was silent. In the guest room, apart from the humming of the little knife spirit in Li Yulo's arms, the only sound could be heard was the faint sound of burning lights. The breeze blew up a few wisps of cotton wool on the flowery silk curtains, which slowly sank in the firelight.

It seemed like nothing had happened, but An Xiaoyu and Qian Qiuxue both looked towards the west with awareness.

Their cultivation levels have reached the late stage of spirit refining or even the perfect stage. To them, this world is like a pool of water. The spiritual consciousness spreading out from the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness is the floating flowers and leaves on the pool. Any ripples caused by fine sand and gravel can make their perceptions turbulent.

At this moment, the energy of heaven and earth has undergone such obvious changes, there must be a powerful cultivator above the Spirit Refining Realm rushing here.

Looking at the entire Tianding Continent, apart from the Yuheng True Immortals who still reside in Xihe Continent, the only sects with spiritual cultivators are the Tianji and Zhenyang sects. Considering how far away the two sects are from here, the identity of the visitor is naturally most likely to be from the neighboring Yaoguang sect...

“Tianji Gate!” The little girl stood up suddenly, her childish face full of imposingness, without any more of the blushing shyness she had just had when she saw her best friend being intimate with her master.

"wave!"

She suddenly looked at the little thing in the girl's arms, and only a sharp cold light like a sword remained in her wine-red eyes, "Niao Niao, it is not suitable to stay here for long. He will send immortal cultivators to come. You must not reveal your affairs with the leader of the Demon Cult to others today!"

An Xiaoyu's naivety is limited to matters between men and women. Apart from these, her brother has taught her a lot in various fields. The little girl is very smart and has already thoroughly understood what her brother said.

If not, given the temperaments of the sword masters of Qingyun Sword Sect, how could they be confident in handing over the position of sect leader to her?

An Xiaoyu knew in his heart that the war between immortals and demons was about to begin, and the immortal sect had not yet been dragged into the quagmire of war. If the other immortal sect monks knew that Yi Niao had become the sword spirit of the Demon Sect's leader, the various sects and schools could postpone the time of war and free up enough manpower and energy to encircle and suppress Sect Leader Yaoguang who was infatuated with the Demon Sect's leader.

There is no telling how many major immortal sects are eager to obtain a sword spirit transformed by a spiritual cultivator. They can also use it as an excuse to attack the weak Yaoguang Sect and divide up this Feng Shui treasure land. The Qingyun Sword Sect, which tries to protect Yi Niao Niao, will also become the target of public criticism.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world. With the Tianji Sect's ability to observe the celestial phenomena at night, they will sooner or later figure out the connection between Sect Leader Yaoguang and the Demon Sect's leader...

But as long as she can keep this secret hidden until after the battle between immortals and demons, when the major immortal sects officially fight against the demon sect, it will be difficult to withdraw extra forces to deal with the rear.

By then, even if the immortal monks knew that Yi Niaoniao and the leader of the Demon Cult were in love, what could they do to Niaoniao?

A large number of spiritual cultivators from the major immortal sects went to the land of the Demon Cult and had no time to take care of the rear. Instead, they had to worry about whether their own backyard would catch fire. The Qingyun Sword Sect, which was watching from the sidelines far away in Dongyizhou, would become a sword hanging over the heads of all sects, making them dare not covet the land of the Yaoguang Sect, nor the body of the sword spirit Niao Niao.

Qian Qiuxue sighed softly. She was not as anxious as An Xiaoyu. Her crimson eyes looked at the white-haired boy quietly: "I have a way to conceal the secret for the leader. I also have the ability to build a bridge between heaven and earth and take you to any place within ten thousand miles. Just tell me where the leader plans to go next."

Yan Mobai pondered for a while and said, "Since he has sent immortal cultivators to investigate, what happened in Jiuling Town must be revealed. Yaoguang disciples haven't seen Sect Master Yi for a long time, and they heard that there are demon cultivators causing trouble in Jiuling Town. They are bound to be suspicious and cause chaos. Sect Master Yi needs to personally pacify and calm things down. So we need to go to Yaoguang Sect."

He turned his gaze to the little knife spirit in the girl's arms, "I wonder if Sect Master Yi still has a way to take us into the mountain?"

"Woo..." The little knife spirit had no idea what he was thinking. He curled up in Li Yulo's arms, oblivious to what was happening outside. His big amber eyes stared blankly at the waist and abdomen of the white-haired boy, drooling from the corners of his mouth.

"Sister Yi, the leader has something to ask you." It was not until Li Yulo poked her face that the little knife spirit came back to her senses. She wiped the saliva from the corner of her lips with her little hand and whimpered vaguely.

"Master, do you have something to ask me?" She raised her big watery eyes, and for some reason her voice was trembling with a hint of charm.

"Master, with your sword spirit body, is there a way to take us back to Yaoguang Mountain?"

Seeing this girl like this, Yan Mobai could easily guess what strange things she was imagining. However, the current situation did not allow him to delve into it. He sighed and said, "He sent cultivators to find this place. They saw that there were demon cultivators making trouble here. They will definitely go to Yaoguang Mountain to inquire about the situation in a few days. By then, many people will definitely come to look for you. We will take you back to Yaoguang Sect as soon as possible so that we can prepare for what happens next."

"Go back to the mountain..." The little knife spirit figured out the leader's meaning and couldn't help but feel troubled.

The Yaoguang Sect is not like other major immortal sects that require jade tokens for identification. Each cultivator's sealed sword is the most difficult to imitate identity badge on them. And in order to lead others through the Yaoguang Sect's mountain protection formation, only those who possess the sealed swords of the sect master and the supreme elder can do it.

But this sealed sword that belonged to Yi Niaoniao has now become a Yi Niaoniao belonging to the leader. The spirit of the original sealed sword had been erased when her true spirit entered the sword body.

Now, unless she could carve back the spiritual power on the sealing knife, if she wanted to lead everyone present through the formation, it would be tantamount to making an enemy of the entire Yaoguang Sect.

When a door cannot be opened from the outside, the only option is to let the people in the room open the door.

“Yu’er…” the little knife spirit murmured.

An Xiaoyu raised her little face, her wine-red eyes slightly lit up: "Me? Can I help..."

Ever since that unpleasant parting day, her best friend never called her by the nickname 'Yu'er' again.

Now she was calling him so affectionately, could it be that Niao Niao had seen through her hard-mouthed but soft-hearted nature and was planning to reconcile with her...

Who would have thought that Yi Niaoniao didn't even look at her, and murmured to herself, "Yu'er... Yu'er will open the formation for us."

Yu'er?

This time An Xiaoyu heard it clearly, and all the words were stuck in her throat.

"Yu'er..."

She lowered her head and muttered in a low voice, "Who is Yu'er..."

Isn't she Niao Niao's best friend? The little girl felt sad for no reason, as she had never heard Niao Niao mention this name before.

"Yi Niaoniao." Qian Qiuxue suddenly asked, "Can you guarantee that Yu'er, whom you are talking about, will not leak the leader's affairs?"

"Don't disbelieve Yu'er!" The little knife spirit widened her amber eyes, "Yu'er is..." Facing Qian Qiuxue's gaze, she softened her voice again, "She is... my maid."

In the Yaoguang Sect, the name Yu'er is well-known among the elders.

All this was because Sect Leader Yaoguang had already given orders that what her maid Yu'er said was equivalent to the Sect Leader speaking in person.

Many elders thought that Yi Niaoniao and Yu'er had some deep past, as they were inseparable in the sect and were as close as sisters.

But few people know that Yu'er is not a living person.

Yu'er is a puppet.

Chapter 147: Getting Involved in the Immortal Mountain

Yi Niaoniao knew that her words would not convince others, so she suppressed her anger and tried hard to free the sword spirit from Li Yulo's arms.

"I...I will only tell my master about Yu'er's affairs!"

She was suspended in mid-air, her two buns were loosened during her struggle, her ponytail became messy and fell to her waist, her shiny black hair fluttered slightly in the air as her delicate body trembled.

"I don't want anyone else to know except the master!"

Even though it was trembling with fear, the little knife spirit still stared at Qian Qiuxue with its last bit of stubbornness.

Qian Qiuxue took a long breath, closed her eyes and then opened them again. Her red pupils were penetrating, and her tone was inaudible: "I'll give you ten seconds."

"Well……"

The little knife spirit also knew that time was running out, so he swallowed his saliva, flew slowly to Yan Mobai's side, and leaned over to whisper in the white-haired boy's ear.

Logically speaking, the body of the sword spirit was shaped by immortal essence and should not have the body fragrance of a girl, but whenever she came close, Yan Mobai could still smell the familiar scent of gardenia, which was as elegant and attractive as her voice.

From the whispers of the little knife spirit, he quickly learned the origin of the maid Yu'er.

This matter...is actually closely related to him.

In order to hide the traces of magic skills on the medicine delivery puppets, Yan Mobai used the secret method of casting puppets, which was the technique used by the immortals in ancient times to refine immortal puppets. These puppets were born like monks who were possessed by demons and trapped in obsessions. They would exhaust their lives to complete their missions, and Yan Mobai, who created them, was the one who gave them the mission.

Without the immortal bamboo as their body and immortal power to nourish them, these puppets cannot bear too much spiritual energy, let alone be immortal and indestructible and last for thousands of years like real immortal puppets.

But if it is only used for sending letters, it is just right.

Ever since he failed in his first attempt to deliver elixirs to Yi Niaoniao, he began to refine many immortal puppets, and then let them travel to the mortal world with the elixirs, living like ordinary people in various places in Jiuzhou.

Whenever the time to deliver the elixir is approaching, a puppet will leave its hometown and go to Yaoguang with the elixir. It has no attachment to anything around it, and all traces and secrets on its body are wiped out, just like a piece of driftwood in the sea. We only know where it is going, but not where it came from.

Even if caught, there is no way to trace the source of the elixir from the puppet.

At first, these puppets needed to go to Tianyuan to self-destruct, but since Yi Niaoniao started refining her spirit, after they delivered the pills, they were all captured by the disciples and sent to her hands.

Yi Niaoniao still remembers how she took apart the puppet that the leader brought as medicine and then studied the spiritual patterns and rhymes inside it bit by bit, failed again and again, and started over again and again.

But until today, Yi Niaoniao still hasn't figured out how these puppets, whose behaviors are no different from those of ordinary people, were made.

Finally, she took all the puppets' bodies apart into pieces, and used their eyes and ears, noses and mouths, limbs, flesh and bones to piece together a person who looked extremely similar to her master.

If the puppet refined by Yan Mobai had a flaw, then that flaw must be that there was a lack of a true spirit inside it, and Yi Niao Niao tried to fill it up.

She dug up her master's grave and took out a drop of her master's blood that he had left in the Yaoguang Sect.

This drop of blood essence and the puppet together formed her maid Yu'er, who could cry, laugh, nag about her laziness for an entire afternoon, and also frowned as she brought her sugar water and snacks in the evening, reminding her to practice well the next day.

Every time she saw Yu'er's face and listened to her nagging voice, Yi Niaoniao would always vaguely think that her master was still alive. But Yu'er was Yu'er after all, her maid, not the master who loved and cared for her when she was young, or even... not a living person.

"Master... believe in Yu'er, believe in her..." The little knife spirit held the leader's hand pitifully and shook it.

Yan Mobai was stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect that the immortal puppet he used to deliver medicine to Yi Niaoniao could be played with in so many ways by this guy.

In addition to the elixirs, the puppets he made also seemed to help this guy a lot. No wonder the Yi Niao Niao he met in this life was much more lively and lovely than the cold-blooded killer he knew in his previous life. It could be said that he had planted willows by accident and got a good result.

Since Yu'er was the immortal puppet he had once refined, there was no need to worry about it. Even if Yu'er escaped from Yi Niaoniao's control, she could not escape from his grasp.

He who could create them could easily destroy them.

Yan Mobai stroked the little guy's face with his thumb, raised his head and said to Qian Qiuxue: "What the headmaster said makes sense. I believe that the Yu'er she mentioned will not betray us."

Qian Qiuxue stared at him and suddenly asked an unclear question: "Does the leader believe in that Yu'er or this little thing?"

Yan Mobai said: "It's both."

Qian Qiuxue bit her red lips lightly, a hint of sorrow flashing in her beautiful eyes, but she didn't say anything else.

She raised her hand, pulled out the jade hairpin from her hair, and gently stroked it in the air.

"Master Yan, Sect Leader An..." Qian Qiuxue's gaze fell on Li Yulo, as if she didn't know how to address her disciple.

After a moment, she sighed, reached her slender hand into the crack made by the jade hairpin, and tore a hole open that was big enough for one person to pass through.

"Everyone, please follow me."

……

Not long after they left, two mysterious and unpredictable auras descended upon the place.

One was as hot as fire, and the other was completely covered in gray mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

"The great way is uncertain, destiny is flawed, and the beauty withers away..."

The former muttered for a long time, and suddenly laughed, "Old Yu, I think most of the changes here are caused by forbidden magic. Why do they look so much like the work of your Tianji Sect?"

"Oh."

The latter's voice was slightly hoarse, like the friction of rotten wood: "Since it was done by Tianji Sect... Elder Qiu, please quickly inform the immortal sects and let all the great powers take the head of this treacherous old man."

Elder Qiu of Zhenyang Sect choked. He wanted to use this as an excuse to blackmail Tianji Sect, but the other party didn't care about this matter at all. He smiled and said, "I was just joking. Why do you take it seriously, old man Yu? Everyone knows that the battle between immortals and demons is about to begin. There is no reason for the righteous to fight among themselves. I am afraid that the demon sect framed me to alienate the righteous and let me survive for a while longer. With my intelligence, how could I fall for this trick?"

After saying this, without paying attention to the other party's reaction, he sighed with his hands behind his back, "It's a pity that the Yaoguang Patriarch was so ambitious and thought he could establish a foundation that would last for thousands of years, but he didn't expect that his descendants would be so incompetent. Li Yanze died in the Western Regions, and Fairy Yi also died here. The Yaoguang Sect has no successor, and can't even raise a divine cultivator. It's a waste of time to occupy the fairy mountain. As the saying goes, make the best use of things. In my opinion, it's better to lend the fairy mountain to us for use. It won't be too late to return it when Yaoguang has a divine cultivator."