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

The Demon Emperor himself thought so too.

Since the Sword Master is not here, Xiao Wuyou will be taken care of by someone else.

The battle is already half won, and all we need to do is take Yingyue City. All the debts are owed to the Blood Prison Sect and Qianmian, and the righteous path can pay them back a hundredfold!

He looked at the boiling scene of the demons, finally suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and raised the corners of his mouth in anticipation.

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Late at night.

After shopping, the young master became silent again. As soon as he returned to the room, he sat aside and started practicing.

Xiao Wuyou couldn't calm down, his mind was full of the profound words of his junior master.

[If you want to protect them, then don't ask any more questions. ]

Even if I assume that I had a karmic connection with my junior master ten thousand years ago, what does this have to do with Yan'er and the others?

If you want to protect them, you can't know too much about what happened tens of thousands of years ago?

No, that might just be the conclusion that Junior Grandmaster came to from her perspective.

Although he couldn't get the answer from the question, Xiao Wuyou could still infer something.

Let’s put this question aside for now. The most urgent task is to find out more of the young master’s memories.

If you knew what the little master had experienced, you would naturally understand why she said such things.

Xiao Wuyou stopped struggling and lay down beside his junior master, soundly snoring.

It wasn't long before the language picture appeared before his eyes.

It is still the doomsday scene of the battle between good and evil and the collapse of the sky and the earth. Except that it has become a little blurry, there are many details this time.

"How can we, the righteous monks, succumb to this?!"

Compared to the previous one-sided surprise attack and massacre by the Demon Emperor, the four major righteous sects reacted much faster this time. They quickly organized a defense line and reached a stalemate with the demon sect.

After Junior Grandmaster started fighting with the Demon Emperor, the Devil in Transformation tried to help several times, but was stopped by the high-ranking officials of the righteous path at the risk of their lives.

So far, everything is similar to Xiao Wuyou's speculation.

If we don't gather the righteous forces, the demons who have transformed into gods will definitely get in the way.

In a one-on-one match between two players of similar strength, even the slightest breakthrough could lead to completely different outcomes.

With no one intervening, the young master gradually gained the upper hand.

But at this moment, the prophecy picture blurred for a moment, and then, a black-robed monk was seen making a sneak attack on the young master!

What is incredible is that Xiao Wuyou couldn't even tell the black-robed monk's cultivation level.

After receiving this blow, the young master's formation was thrown into chaos, and he was no match for the Demon Emperor's all-out attack that was designed to almost destroy the world.

As the monstrous evil energy exploded in the sky, the moon-white fairy also fell.

Xiao Wuyou has mixed feelings.

Seeing the young master pass away, I felt heartbroken.

But now, he finally knew the key to reversing the prophecy!

There is something wrong with that black-robed monk. It was he who helped the Demon Emperor turn the tide of the battle!

In other words, I have to deal with that guy?

Although I don’t know who I’m dealing with, but since he dares to touch my junior master, I’ll just chop him down!

Chapter 61: Carefree and Worry-free?

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After the prophecy scene ends, it is followed by broken memory fragments.

After that quick meeting that day, the young master never dared to disturb the young man again.

The young man at that time was engaged to the world's genius, the Daughter of the Divine Phoenix, and he was no longer the person she was familiar with.

But it was better this way. At least the boy had a companion, and he would never have to embark on a lonely immortal journey like her.

Alone, Bei Ming Long Yue faced the thunder tribulation alone and took the last step towards reaching the top of the immortal path.

Overcoming tribulation is not a new realm, but a true transcendence of realms to become a so-called immortal.

In ancient times, countless ancient great men died with hatred at this step. Bei Ming Long Yue was afraid at first, but when she thought that the young man had a companion, she no longer had any worries and was able to move forward courageously.

It is enough for him to be happy.

So, that day, the moon-white girl was engulfed by the thunder that seemed to tear the sky apart.

Then, with a stunning sword strike, a hazy moon rose and the thunder from the sky was cut off.

Boundless Dao rhythms rose and fell, and from a horizon farther than the sky came an illusory voice: "Congratulations, you have taken that last step."

"From now on, you are an immortal. As an immortal, you are free and can do whatever you want. This world will no longer be of any value to you."

"Come on, you only have one step left."

As the words fell, a golden staircase slowly emerged in the sky.

When Xiao Wuyou heard this, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

The world is no longer valuable? Does this mean that we should take our little master to the fairyland?

The girl was covered in blood, her clothes were tattered, her silver hair was disheveled, but her eyes were as clear as a mirror. Facing the ladder, she remained silent and never took a step.

She was scared.

Even when she was on the verge of life and death and almost died in a thunderbolt, she had never been as scared as she is now.

If she were to ascend to heaven at this point, she would never be reincarnated again, and would never see that young man again, and not even the memory of the past would remain.

"By becoming an immortal, you should be able to break your fate, right?" she asked in a trembling voice.

"I never wanted to ascend to heaven! I just didn't want to implicate him because of my fate, so I came here to overcome the tribulation! Now that I have become an immortal, can't I break the cause and effect and be with him?!"

Xiao Wuyou had never seen the young master shouting so excitedly. He felt heartbroken but also very confused.

Breaking the cause and effect? ​​The reason why the young master chose to transcend the tribulation was not to implicate the young man? What was the connection between them?

If I don't go through the tribulation and stay with the boy, something bad will happen? !

After a little thought, Xiao Wuyou felt a chill.

This was all too familiar to him.

Isn't this the prophetic picture? !

Without taking any action, no matter which son of luck you approach, you will be dead!

Wait, but not only am I not dead now, the prophecy scene has also changed?

Thinking of this, Xiao Wuyou was not so scared anymore, but his doubts deepened.

However, the Heavenly Dao gave a ruthless reply: "Ascendence is inevitable."

"I refuse!"

The sound of Taoism descended from the sky, and the earth was shaking. However, the young master actually drew his sword and slashed towards the sky!

The rhythm of the Heavenly Dao was actually shattered by her sword, and the golden stairs also collapsed and shattered under the sword, turning into golden dust.

However, a sneer came from the sky: "This won't change anything."

"One day, you will regret it..."

The young master at that time ignored the advice and was only happy about becoming an immortal.

She has broken the rhythm of the Heavenly Dao, so is it possible that she still cannot break the fate of cause and effect? ​​!

However, just after returning home, she received an invitation that she had never expected.

The Liu family sent an invitation.

The young man was going to marry the head of the Liu family, the daughter of the Divine Phoenix.

Bei Ming Long Yue held the invitation in his hand, sighed deeply, and read it over and over again.

The invitation said that he hoped to get her blessing on his wedding day.

But Bei Ming Long Yue was afraid again.

Obviously she was afraid that she would never see him again, but now she is afraid. She is afraid to see him happy, afraid to be questioned by him, afraid that she has become a stranger in his eyes.

She was so scared that the other party no longer cared about her.

So she didn't dare to meet the other party.

In the end, Bei Ming Long Yue just glanced at the young man from afar in the crowd on the wedding day.

He smiled happily, and that was enough.

Bei Ming Long Yue left a magic sword and a letter at the Liu family as a blessing for the newlyweds, and then left quietly.

She didn't want to bother the boy anymore. It was enough for her to just protect him silently.

If you have this concern in your heart, you will feel lonely but not lonely.

So, the years passed.

Until that day, this peaceful waiting was finally broken.

The head of the Liu family, covered in blood, came to the door with the dying boy.

Bei Ming Long Yue will never forget the look in the other person's eyes.

Those bloodshot eyes were filled with grief, helplessness, and resentment towards her.

"Save him!"

However, the reality is so desperate.

Even Bei Ming Long Yue couldn't save him.

It was clear that he would not live long, but the young man smiled.

"Little Master...congratulations on your successful tribulation..."

Bei Ming Long Yue held his hand sadly, but she felt like there was something stuck in her throat and couldn't utter a single word.

"Don't blame Yan'er..."

Before she could sort out her thoughts, it was all over.

That was the last words the other person left in this world.

The daughter of the Divine Phoenix fainted in grief.

But Bei Ming Long Yue, with overwhelming hatred in her heart, rushed towards a paradise that only she knew about.

And that is where the black-robed monk is.

"Demon, get out!"

"You clearly said that as long as I stop getting involved with him and successfully pass the tribulation, nothing will happen to him!!!"

"He will not die because of your destiny, but I never said that he can really rest easy." The black-robed monk emerged from the shadows and sneered.

"You lied to me!" Bei Ming Long Yue swung his sword, and the sword energy was so strong that he destroyed the entire mountain range with just one strike.

But the black-robed monk suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the night sky: "I clearly gave you a chance, didn't I?"

"When you become an immortal, you will have nothing to worry about. It is you who gave up everything."

"How can we save him?!"

"It's sad that I'm still thinking about this kind of thing..."

The black-robed monk was mocking, but suddenly froze.

Just because Bei Ming Long Yue raised his sword, the ethereal aura bloomed like moonlight.

He finally lost his composure: "Impossible?! Even if he became an immortal, how could he control his luck to this extent..."

As the sword was slashed down, the night was shrouded in moonlight. The black-robed monk finally let out a painful howl and fled into the void in a panic.

But even if we win, what can we change?