Chapter 150: Return to Yaoguang Mountain

Considering the strange things that happened at the foot of the mountain just now, even though the middle-aged Taoist was limited in knowledge, he knew that the four people in front of him with extraordinary looks were definitely not the ordinary children mentioned in the recommendation letter, nor were they Yaoguang monks. They had the courage to break into the land of the Immortal Gate, and their cultivation would definitely not be weaker than that of the outer sect immortal cultivators.

Although there are not many strong men in the outer sect, there are also many deacons and elders who have reached the perfect stage of Jindan. Could it be...

A terrible thought suddenly occurred in his mind, and his legs began to tremble. If he had not been unable to stop on this jade-step mountain road, he would have probably fallen down in worship.

Even the Yuanyu distributed by the sect cannot detect the cultivation level of these people. Could it be that they are Yuantai cultivators sent by other immortal sects to cause trouble?

The middle-aged Taoist was horrified. The most glorious person he had ever seen in the sect in his life was just a Jindan cultivator from the direct descendant of the Li family. The young master Li who came from the inner sect was extremely powerful. With just a word, he could change the appearance of the outer sect, and appointing or dismissing deacons and other lucrative jobs was just a matter of a glance.

Although he had never seen a Yuantai cultivator with his own eyes, he had at least heard of it. All cultivators who had entered this realm were outstanding in the way of cultivation, and could destroy cities and buildings with a flip of their hands. Even the Li clan members in the inner sect had to give up some face and were unwilling to offend them easily.

He was just a minor cultivator of the Condensing Veins Stage, no different from an ant in front of these people. Since he had seen their appearance, they would probably kill them afterwards. If he begged for mercy now, it would only be a loss of face.

“You…you guys…” the middle-aged Taoist said fiercely, “My Master Yaoguang is one of the most powerful spirit cultivators in Jiuzhou. No one can break the seal of heaven and earth. You are doing evil under her nose. Aren’t you afraid that she will catch you and put you in prison? Why don’t you leave quickly!”

The little fellow on the collar of the white-haired boy widened his eyes. Before she could say anything, she heard the Taoist pointing at her and shaking his head, sighing, "Raising a little ghost is truly a demonic act! I, Yaoguang, have always taken it as my responsibility to eliminate demons and defend the Way. Those demon cultivators will have no chance of survival if they fall into the hands of the Sect Leader! I advise you to leave quickly, and don't wait for me to send the Sect Leader to come here, because that would be like crying out to the heavens and the earth for help!"

At this moment, the Taoist happened to see a crane circling and falling from the sky. He was immediately overjoyed, and put away his previous fear and guilt. He shouted with full energy: "The master's crane has arrived. Seeing it is like seeing the master. Why don't you demon cultivators surrender quickly!"

Although the crane is a spiritual bird, it also has magical powers from its primordial fetus, and it has the magical instruments bestowed by the sect leader. It is no problem for it to deal with these evil cultivators before it.

Just as he expected, the crane circled for a while and then flew straight towards the four people with its fairy air.

The middle-aged Taoist couldn't hide his pride on his face. After this incident, he was in the eyes of the headmaster. Even if he didn't have much achievements, at least he wouldn't waste his time on this lousy job of leading mortal children. With just a word from the headmaster, he would be able to rise to prominence in the future!

The crane flew down to the four people, but it did not use magic to trap the group of demon cultivators as the Taoist expected. Instead, it bowed its long neck respectfully to the ghost on the collar of the white-haired boy and spoke in human language from its beak: "Master, fairy, I am honored to meet you."

The leader fairy?

The middle-aged Taoist didn't react to what Xianhe said for a moment, and there was still a smug smile on his face.

What did the crane just call that little kid?

The head fairy?! When Pin understood what was meant by this, his arrogance froze on his face, and he stood there in a daze, like a wooden stake.

Could it be... that this little thing that looks completely unintimidating is the leader he mentioned?

"You're so slow! Have you gained weight again? I told you to eat less." Although the little girl said she was disgusted, she stretched out her little hand and touched the crane's head that was lowered in front of her. The crane obediently let her touch its feathers, and its orange eyes were full of enjoyment.

"Crane, Crane Fairy!"

Seeing how obedient the crane was under the hands of the little devil, the Taoist priest had to accept, no matter how unwilling he was to believe it, that this cute and silly-looking little girl was the fairy leader of the Yaoguang Sect, as he called her "one of the best spiritual masters in Jiuzhou."

The Taoist wanted to cry but had no tears. He had been very careful in his words and deeds all his life. He didn't dare to step on the weeds on the roadside, not to mention the outer sect deacons, for fear that someone might plant them and cause trouble. But he didn't expect that he would have such good luck today, and he could challenge the most powerful sect leader in the sect.

This… What should he do? All he needs to do next is say a word from the head of the sect, and his life will be over!

The crane didn't even turn around, and ignored the frightened and bewildered Taoist priest, and only asked, "Master, what are you going to do with this man?"

When Yi Niaoniao heard herself being described as scrap metal, she was so angry that she almost jumped out of the leader's collar and beat him up on the spot. Fortunately, she was held back by Li Yulo.

Now that she had contacted Yu'er and had driven away the Yaoguang Immortal Cultivator on the side of the mountain road, there was no need to hide anything anymore. Facing this middle-aged Taoist priest, she certainly did not have a good face.

Xiaodao sat on Yan Mobai's shoulder with a whirring aura, "Wipe out his memory and throw him back to where he came from!"

Fortunately! Just erase the memory, life is safe! Taoist was relieved and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Xianhe, on the other hand, had a different opinion: "This fellow dares to call the leader a fairy today, and he will dare to call the Yaoguang Sect a demon sect tomorrow. I think it would be better to kill Qingjing for this ambitious fellow!"

The Taoist's face changed again, and he was about to kneel down and beg for mercy, but the fairy crane glanced at him coldly, and he was immediately fixed in place, unable to speak out his pain.

Yi Niaoniao hesitated, holding her chin in her hand and thinking for a while, and finally raised her head and asked, "Master, what are you going to do with that guy?"

What, master?

The fairy leader who is admired by everyone...actually has a master?

The Taoist was struck by a bolt from the blue. His previous understanding of the world was shattered. Before he could think more, he heard the young man say calmly, "This person has seen our whereabouts. Even if he erases his memory, it is inevitable that someone will figure out his whereabouts. If he is caught by the Tianji Sect, his life will still be in danger. My opinion... is to put him in the Tianlao Prison and release him after the incident is over."

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged Taoist felt as if he was hit on the back of his head by a club. His eyes went dark and he lost consciousness instantly.

After dealing with the Taoist priest, the crane spread its wings and carried the four people to Yaoguang Mountain.

Because Yi Niaoniao had initially told Yu'er to keep the matter secret, Xianhe concealed his whereabouts and his entire trip did not cause any waves in the outer gate.

The crane's back was not very wide, and the four of them squeezed together. Li Yuluo sat in the leader's arms. The few strands of silver hair and the familiar smell beside her made her feel secretly uneasy. To be honest, she didn't know how many years it had been since she was so close to her master... Now that they were finally together, she had already betrayed Yuheng.

In addition to her, An Xiaoyu on the left was also the one who was uneasy among the four.

The little girl sat stiffly beside Yan Mobai, not knowing where to put her hands. Her childish face was tense and her delicate throat moved from time to time as she quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

This was the first time she had been so close to a man since she was a child, and it was the leader of the evil cult that she had heard of before. The smell of the opposite sex in her nose reminded her of the strange things that happened between her best friend and the leader. Thinking of her best friend's soft and sweet hum, she couldn't help but blush and secretly moved her buttocks away from the leader so that he wouldn't notice her hot and red cheeks, but she had to stick to his shoulders for fear of falling off.

For some reason, An Xiaoyu didn't feel too resistant to being with the leader.

Speaking of which, it won’t be long before my brother returns to the mountain…

What gift should I prepare for him this time? It must not be too simple, but... it should not appear too attentive either...

The little girl's mind was wandering, and her beautiful burgundy eyes showed both hesitation and anticipation.

Gradually, she forgot that she was sitting next to the opposite sex.

The red glow dyed the clouds and mist beside Yaoguang Mountain into a sea of ​​fire. White cranes swirled down from the clouds and plunged into the brilliant and blazing sea of ​​fire.

Chapter 151: Gathering in Yaoguang

The clouds surrounding the top of Yaoguang Mountain seemed soft and insubstantial, but they faintly emitted deep and terrifying fluctuations of the laws of space. From time to time, lightning-like black cracks flashed through the clouds, silently swallowing up any birds that strayed into them.

This was the mountain protection formation that was personally set up by the Yaoguang Patriarch who was half a step away from becoming a Profound Immortal. Among the four people and one sword spirit on the crane's back, Li Yulo and Qian Qiuxue had visited this place during the Immortal Gate Exchange Meeting. There was no need to mention An Xiaoyu and Yi Niaoniao. Only Yan Mobai had never been to this place.

The crane soars in the clouds, and the clouds it encounters roll away at the crane's head, leaving a passage just big enough for the crane to pass through.

With Yan Mobai's eyesight, he could see that the principles contained therein were profound and mysterious. They were no less strict and solid than the magic arrays set up by immortals, and the spatial rhythm of Tao contained therein was even stronger.

Even if a spiritual cultivator breaks into this formation, he will inevitably fall into the cracks and be unable to escape.

He couldn't help but sigh that there are always people better than humans and there are always fairies better than fairies. If the formation of the Demon Cult could be laid out so meticulously, they would not have been stabbed so silently in the past.

Suddenly, the clouds and fog cleared, and a palace building located on the top of Yaoguang Mountain appeared before the four people.

“Finally home!”

The little knife spirit sitting on top of Li Yulo's head jumped for joy. It looked at the familiar palace buildings and the sparkling lake, recalled the sweet soup made by Yu'er, and unconsciously stuck out its little tongue to lick the corner of its lips.

After what happened in Jiuling Town, she realized how rare the peaceful days of staying in her nest, drinking sugar water and eating snacks were. All the fighting and killing were still too scary for her. Compared to the leader who shouldered great responsibilities, she was more suitable to be a good-for-nothing who ate and slept all the time.

However... Yi Niaoniao was also secretly glad of her decision. If she hadn't gone to Jiuling Town, she would have missed the cake she had been dreaming about.

The crane suddenly made a sharp turn, and Xiao Daoling's body tilted, and her white and tender legs that were sticking to the smooth black silk slid down. "Woo?!" Her amber eyes suddenly widened, and her little mouth opened slightly as if she was about to scream.

Xiao Dao Ling hurriedly hugged the girl's ahoge, and pressed her plump face against it.

"Fly slower..." She complained to the crane gloomily, the whole sword spirit hanging on this silly hair, swaying from side to side, barely keeping herself from falling.

Noticing that Yan Mobai was looking back at Yunwu, the little fellow hanging on the aho-mane turned his head proudly with his long hair disheveled, regardless of his embarrassed appearance:

"Isn't our Yaoguang formation powerful? It was modified by this fairy...this sword spirit personally!"

The little knife spirit looked at the leader with sparkling amber eyes, as if waiting for his praise.

Seeing her like this, Yan Mobai just wanted to laugh.

"As expected of you, Master Yi. You have studied the way of space deeply. I am ashamed to be inferior to you. Can you tell me how this formation has been improved compared to the previous ones?"

“I…I…well…”

The little knife spirit choked and stammered. After a long while, he uttered three words hesitantly, "I changed its name..."

Just as Xiao Dao Ling's face turned red and she was embarrassedly trying to find a hole to crawl into, the girl below finally couldn't help but speak.

"Sister Yi, stop moving...my hair is getting messy!"

Li Yulo impatiently reached behind his head with both hands and caught the little thing hanging on his hair. He pinched her cheeks with his slender fingers and then put it back on top of his head.

"Wu Gu..."

Knowing that she was in the wrong, Yi Niaoniao did not dare to resist the girl's pinching on the face. She silently endured the pinch, rubbed her red face, and sat down in a depressed mood.

Speaking of which...

She sniffed the aroma of the cake so close to her, and her restless little head began to fantasize again. Is this what is said in the storybooks... bringing a man home to meet the parents?

Although Yu'er is not her parent and the leader is only her master... Yi Niaoniao is still immersed in this strange fantasy and smiles foolishly.

"..."

Li Yuluo below was puzzled. She couldn't understand why this guy was so happy all of a sudden. Maybe it was an illusion, she seemed to feel that the top of her head was much hotter and wetter.

……

The crane carried the four people to a relatively spacious palace.

Compared with the sect master's hall on the top of Yuheng Mountain, the residence of Sect Leader Yaoguang is much simpler. It is not decorated with so many gold and jade, and there are no immortal plants or spiritual trees around it. All that can be seen are red walls, green tiles, flower corridors, and pools. It has no immortal atmosphere at all, but more like the bedroom of an earthly emperor.

In front of the palace gate, a woman dressed as a maid folded her hands in front of her, watching the cranes flying down from the sky calmly.

The crane landed in front of her and slowly folded its wings.

An Xiaoyu was the first to jump off the crane, followed by the girl in Yan Mobai's arms, and then Yan Mobai.

After everyone else got off the crane, Qian Qiuxue stood up and walked down from the crane on the fairy light.

"Yu'er!" The little knife spirit stood up from above Li Yulo's head and waved at the maid.

"Miss, you're back."

The maid was not surprised at all by the small Yi Niao Niao on Li Yuluo's head. She just bowed slightly and greeted, "I have prepared some sweet desserts and put them in ice cubes in Miss's room. Miss's friends can also come and have a taste."

"Sugar water?" Yi Niaoniao was stunned, and a warm feeling unconsciously flowed through her heart.

Yu'er always nags that if she had spent the time she spent drinking the sugar water on practicing, she would have become a great master like Master An by now. But every time she finishes nagging, she ends up preparing the sweet and cold sugar water and sending it to her with a false intention.

Exactly... exactly like Master...

"Xiao Yu!" The little knife spirit put away his thoughts, looked up and greeted An Xiao Yu, as if introducing his family heirloom to relatives and friends, "The sugar water made by Yu Er is so sweet! You didn't get to taste it last time, this time you must come with me to the house to try it!"

When she mentioned the sweet soup made by Yu'er, her plump and fair face was full of pride, and she completely forgot how she had disliked that bowl of sweet soup in the first place.

"And... little vixen." The little knife spirit turned around and shyly flicked Li Yuluo's hair, "For the sake of this knife spirit, you should eat with us, and... please take me to the house."

"Um...Sister Yi, where is your house?" Li Yulo looked at the wide pavilion and flower corridor in front of her in embarrassment. It was such a big place, she didn't know where to go.

"Um……"

The little knife spirit sat on top of Li Yulo's head and leaned forward, "There!" She stretched out her little hand and pointed to a small palace that was suspended above the other buildings.

Yan Mobai and An Xiaoyu followed them, and Qian Qiuxue followed silently behind the three of them.

"Miss." Yu'er's voice suddenly came from behind.

Li Yulo understood and stopped, and the little knife spirit above her head turned around when she heard the sound.

"Miss...you must take good care of yourself in the future."

The maid still stood there quietly looking at her, but tears welled up in her eyes and she choked up as she spoke, "Young lady, you can live without Yu'er, but Yu'er can't lose you no matter what. Just think of it as Yu'er's sake and don't take any more risks."

Xiao Daoling was stunned, staring at the face that looked exactly like her master. After a long while, she lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry..."

“But!” The little fellow suddenly raised his head again, looked at the maid earnestly with his big amber eyes, and said word by word, “From now on… Yu’er, don’t worry about me. My master is very powerful, and I am also very powerful. I also have Xiaoyu to protect me. Even if ten demon cultivators come, they can’t beat us!”

Yu'er looked at the white-haired boy with tears in her eyes. At the same time, Yan Mobai's gaze also fell on her.

The moment the two looked at each other, Yu'er seemed to have seen something terrible. Her body began to tremble, her knees became weak for no reason, and she kept wanting to kneel down.

This boy...

Could it be...

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Chapter 152: The Master's Plan

Yan Mobai stared at the trembling maid with her head down thoughtfully for a long time, and the maid became more and more frightened and her face paled as he looked at her.

"Master..."

It was not until Yi Niaoniao hesitantly pulled his hand that Yan Mobai realized that his gaze had caused considerable psychological harm to the maid named Yu'er.

That’s right… Even if she had lost her cultivation, Yu’er still had the mark of his slave on her body, so how could she resist his gaze?

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