I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

"knew."

Xiao Wuyou got out of bed immediately, tidied his appearance a little, and was about to go out, but turned back to look at the junior master.

"Young Master, be strong! There are still many good men in the world!"

After saying this, he left with peace of mind.

Bei Ming Long Yue in the room tilted her head, but for a long time she couldn't figure out what this meant.

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"The devil is really going too far!"

Ouyang Jiulong roared loudly, and the two little dragons on his shoulders began to spit out flames, releasing bursts of dragon power.

The action of the demon sect this time is obviously to disrupt the situation and test the bottom line and strength of their righteous sect.

Not only Ouyang Jiulong, but all the righteous cultivators present had unhappy expressions, and the anger in their hearts was growing day by day.

However, precisely because they are in high positions, they understand better that they cannot act on impulse.

"Jiulong, I know you are unhappy, and so am I." Zhang Chunxiao sighed slowly, his eyes full of sorrow: "But now is not the time."

"Alas, if a fight really breaks out, the demons will be more powerful." Jiang Zuimeng also grabbed his hair in distress.

How could Ouyang Jiulong not know this?

Complaints are complaints, but there is no way to change the current situation. He can only hold back his anger, cover his face, and laugh at himself: "I didn't expect that our righteous forces are not as united as the evil ones. It's really embarrassing for Senior Sword Immortal."

Chapter 41: The Difficulties of the Right Path

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As soon as Xiao Wuyou arrived at the main hall of Yingyue Pavilion, he saw that the four sect leaders had sad faces and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

"What happened?" Xiao Wuyou asked Ouyang Jing via voice transmission.

"Alas, it's all about the Demonic Path. Master and the others are already furious because they were offended by the Demonic Path." Ouyang Jing couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Don't they want to declare war on the evil sect?" Xiao Wuyou's heart skipped a beat.

"On the contrary, it's not that I don't want to, but that I can't."

Xiao Wuyou was about to continue asking questions when he saw Red Maple Valley leader Zhang Chunxiao looking at the four of them.

"Jiulong, why not listen to their opinions? Perhaps young people will have more novel ideas?"

Ouyang Jiulong curled his lips and wanted to ridicule the other party, but when his eyes stopped on Xiao Wuyou, he was stunned.

This Xiao Wuyou's vision and pattern are indeed extraordinary.

Humph, of course, I don’t expect this kid to be able to solve the problem that is giving us four sect leaders a headache, but I am curious about what he would think!

As Ouyang Jiulong spoke, he focused his attention on Xiao Wuyou: "Well, tell me what you think of the provocation from the Demonic Path this time."

"Needless to say! Go get him!" Cihui was the most excited, rubbing his hands and shouting excitedly.

After hearing this, Zhang Chunxiao immediately shook his head.

"The demons are outnumbered and powerful, so a head-on confrontation is not advisable."

"May I ask Sect Master Zhang, have you contacted any of the sects in the world of immortal cultivation?" Ouyang Jing continued to confirm, waving his feather fan.

"Yesterday when you were eating, drinking and having fun outside, we had already talked to those guys! Not many of them were willing to help!" Ouyang Jiulong got angry whenever he brought up this topic, and the two little dragons couldn't help but grin.

"What exactly?" Ouyang Jing frowned.

"127 second-class sects and 9 first-class sects." Zhang Chunxia sighed quietly.

"That's not bad." Zhang Caiwei's eyes lit up.

At present, there are about 300 righteous sects, among which there are only 11 first-class sects with Nascent Soul cultivators. Generally speaking, one first-class sect to help is much stronger than ten second-class sects.

However, Zhang Chunxiao sighed even more heavily when he heard this: "You got it wrong."

At this moment, several righteous leaders looked at each other, and no one dared to speak easily. Even Cihui kept her mouth shut.

In terms of the total number of sects, there is not much difference between the righteous and evil sects.

But in terms of appeal, the righteous path is far inferior to the evil path.

Throughout the ages, there has been a problem that has always been difficult to solve at the source.

The righteous path will never be united with the evil path.

Counting from the top sects, the Demon Emperor is the only one in power, commanding seven major sects, and is much more efficient than the four major sects of the righteous path.

For demon cultivators, there is almost no way to survive except to serve the Demon Emperor. But for righteous cultivators, there are many ways out. If swordsmanship is not good enough, they can make pills. If making pills is not good enough, they can raise pets. There are even those who specialize in reciting poems and painting.

Many righteous cultivators have never seen evil cultivators in their lives, so it is impossible for them to unite and fight against the evil.

Now Xiao Wuyou finally understood why the four sect leaders were so worried.

The other side has the Demon Emperor in charge and has the advantage in military strength. There is no chance of winning if we rashly start a war.

But the problem is that the battle between good and evil is inevitable sooner or later. Even if the good do not take action, the evil will eventually attack.

By the time the demons arrive to attack and then gathering forces, it will be too late.

The righteous forces need a way to express their morale!

"These guys are just sitting there doing nothing. Don't they have any sense of the overall situation?" Zhang Caiwei, who has the strongest sense of justice, was very unhappy.

But her words only made the four clan leaders more distressed.

Jiang Zuimeng smiled bitterly: "No one will fight a battle without a chance of winning. I think these guys are waiting for us and the Demonic Path to both be defeated, and then they will join the winner..."

"Or worse, it will only benefit the fishermen." Ouyang Jiulong said coldly.

Strictly speaking, as long as the cultivator does not practice magic, he can be considered to be on the righteous path.

There are very few monks who are truly capable, have a sense of the overall situation, and uphold a chivalrous heart.

"So, who among you has a way to convince those forces not to stand aside and join us?"

Facing Ouyang Jiulong's question, Ouyang Jing was the first to stand up. A hint of coldness flashed across his originally warm face: "Use reason and emotion to persuade them. If they are unwilling, kill the chicken to scare the monkey!"

Ouyang Jing's proposal was actually exactly what Ouyang Jiulong wanted.

In the battle between good and evil, how can anyone be safe? If you don't want to join us, you are our enemy. But is it that simple?

The four major sects are not as good as the Demon Emperor and do not have such great command power. The Demon Sect can kill a chicken to scare the monkeys, but if the four major sects do so, it will instead destroy the trust that the sects are barely maintaining.

Not to mention, the demons haven't attacked yet, and if they consume each other internally first, it will only accelerate their demise.

Zhang Caiwei immediately said with bright eyes: "We should publicize the cruelty of the evil ways, prepare for a rainy day, and let the world understand subtly that only by joining us can we fight against the evil ways!"

"This is a good idea, but it's too late now." Zhang Chunxiao thought for a moment, his tone still as decadent.

This kind of value promotion has to be calculated on an annual basis. Now that the evil ways are so rampant that they have directly taken action to test them, they no longer have the energy to do so.

Finally, Ci Hui scratched her head and gave an answer that even she herself was not very confident in: "How about we retreat to the sect?"

Master Shen Chen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly widened his eyes and glared at Ci Hui fiercely, scaring the latter so much that he immediately shut up.

Actually, what Cihui said makes sense.

Knowing that you cannot win, you should retreat to the sect as soon as possible to protect yourself.

However, who among the cultivators present was not proud to have cultivated to this point? How could they be willing to just hand over the world of cultivation to others?

No one wants to give up until the last moment.

Seeing that several chiefs were all paying attention, Ouyang Jiulong had to place his hope on the last person.

"Xiao Wuyou, what do you think?"

This boy has been silent the whole time, I guess he has been thinking deeply about it.

"Xiao Wuyou, didn't our master tell us anything?" Jiang Zuimeng also looked at him hopefully.

Xiao Wuyou smiled slightly, looking confident, and spoke slowly: "Please rest assured, lords."

"Master had anticipated this. Everything is under control!"

As soon as these words came out, Ouyang Jiulong swept away his previous sorrow and was extremely happy: "Tell me quickly, how did Longyue Sword Immortal arrange it?!"

In fact, even if the young master showed up, he could only eat the other side's Demon Emperor. If the righteous people of the world did not unite to fight the enemy together, in the end, the young master and the Demon Emperor would still perish together as shown in the prophecy.

Perhaps the righteous path will be saved because of this, but that is not what Xiao Wuyou wants.

Because we need to help our young master fight against the evil, we need the power of the righteous sect.

Xiao Wuyou would never get the order wrong.

Xiao Wuyou looked at Ouyang Jiulong and smiled faintly: "In fact, Sect Master Ouyang has already found the answer."

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After hearing Xiao Wuyou's answer, Ouyang Jiulong became even more confused.

I've been worrying so much that my hair has turned white, how can I help him?

But Xiao Wuyou is so meticulous that he would not say anything casually just to whet his appetite.

Unless, the answer is right in front of you!

Ouyang Jiulong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said excitedly: "You mean, Master Sword Immortal is going to come out of seclusion in person to lead us?!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the morale of all the monks present soared and they immediately became energized.

But they were only happy for a few seconds before Xiao Wuyou poured cold water on them: "Not really. There is still some time before the Grandmaster comes out of retreat, and she doesn't want to lead the righteous sect herself."

Hearing this, Ouyang Jiulong's mood, which had finally cheered up, fell into depression again.

The Sword Immortal of Longyue came out of seclusion personally, and his appeal was self-evident. This was the best and only solution he could think of.

Besides this, who else can lead the righteous people?

While thinking, Ouyang Jiulong suddenly realized the answer and his expression became complicated.

"Could it be that they want to let the most talented person in the righteous path come?!"

A smile appeared on Xiao Wuyou's face and he nodded slightly.

Ouyang Jiulong's face immediately turned red, his breath became disordered, and the two little dragons, along with the spiritual power, surged faintly, emitting a dragon roar with a hint of impetuousness, which shocked the hearts of all the cultivators.

The other three sect leaders all frowned and used their spiritual power at the same time to suppress the spiritual power emitted by Ouyang Jiulong in an instant.

"Jiulong, be aware of the occasion," Zhang Chunxiao warned.

"I know! But... humph!"

Ouyang Jiulong almost couldn't hold back from cursing.

How absurd! The Righteous Path Competition selects the geniuses, the young cultivators of the future. It is true that they have the potential to lead the Righteous Path, but that is ten or twenty years in the future!

Besides, how can a young man win the support of others? Regardless of the level of the sect, it is basically ruled by old men. How can it be easy to make them bow down to a young man? !

If the demons knew that they had fallen to the point where they had to rely on a young man to take charge of the situation, wouldn't they laugh their heads off?

But, you can't scold me.

This was not Xiao Wuyou's joke, but a verbal instruction from the Sword Immortal. Ouyang Jiulong had not yet become so arrogant that he thought he could surpass the Sword Immortal's influence.

"Xiao Wuyou, why doesn't the Sword Immortal come out in person? If she comes out, wouldn't it be much more useful than choosing a young man?"

Although they did not have as bad a temper as Ouyang Jiulong, the other three sect leaders also looked at Xiao Wuyou with puzzled eyes, obviously not understanding this proposal.

"Grandmaster is unwilling to come out because she is worried that she will not be able to lead the righteous path. After all, she has been silent for a long time, and apart from the older generation of great men, she does not have that much influence on the emerging sects today." Xiao Wuyou sighed softly and explained to everyone.

"Besides, using your skills and experience to pressure others may not convince them."

This is easy to understand.

Because of the long time, the old guys who revered the Sword Immortal are almost gone. Although the top leaders in the world of immortal cultivation still remember the reputation of the Sword Immortal, the young cultivators who are the backbone of this era are not very familiar with the Sword Immortal.

It was a question whether the Sword Immortal could convince the people when he suddenly appeared. After all, the Righteous Sect was not like the Demon Emperor, who relied entirely on strength to rule the subordinate sects. Reputation, scale, and management methods all had to be considered.

But if the Sword Immortal comes forward, at least he will be able to win over a group of powerful people, which will be much better than what we have now!

"Even so, can we choose the world's number one genius, the righteous elder brother, to solve the problem that even the sword immortal cannot solve?" Ouyang Jiulong shook his head repeatedly, and even wondered if the Longyue Sword Immortal was getting senile.

"Of course not." Xiao Wuyou replied slowly, but his voice echoed in the hall as if he was strolling leisurely.

"There are limits to what Grand Master can do. There are also limits to what the number one prodigy can do. But what if the two join forces?" Xiao Wuyou looked at the four sect leaders with deep meaning in his eyes.