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

What’s the point of becoming an immortal?

The moon-white fairy, alone, looked at the endless night, recalled the past, and shed tears silently.

But at this moment, she looked up and raised her hands in disbelief.

A moon-white thread was slowly winding around the fingertips.

She was about to cry, but she finally called out that name: "Xiao Wuyou?"

Chapter 62: Doubt and Confusion

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As the young master uttered a sigh of doubt, the fragmented memory image disappeared.

Although Xiao Wuyou had already guessed this, he still couldn't believe it when he actually heard his own name.

It turns out that I had already met my junior master ten thousand years ago? !

Then, he suddenly felt ashamed and embarrassed to the point that he could almost dig out a three-bedroom apartment with his toes.

Because he suddenly realized that the memory fragments he had been looking at for so long were actually himself in the eyes of his young master!

Especially those nonsensical remarks when we first met, they were simply insane!

I really have to thank my junior master for not treating me like a madman and chopping me to death with a sword...

When you think about it this way, it’s actually a good thing that you can’t remember.

However, Xiao Wuyou was good at regulating his emotions. He quickly suppressed his shame and thought about other clues.

The first one is the black-robed monk who was called "Demon" by the junior master.

The ancient powerful beings from ten thousand years ago have either disappeared or, like Junior Master or the Demon Emperor, established a force that continues to this day.

But Xiao Wuyou had never heard of such a powerful person as the black-robed monk.

This is very wrong.

It is very difficult to keep secrets in the world of immortal cultivation. There are only a few people with high cultivation levels. Even if they hide it at all, how is it possible that there are no clues for tens of thousands of years?

Especially after living for ten thousand years, he should have reached the state of a god. When he reached the state of a god, it would cause strange phenomena in the heaven and earth, and this alone could not be concealed.

This is also the reason why the young master lived in seclusion in the mountains but was still known to the world.

The whole mountain is dark and gloomy only where you are. If you are not the boss, who is?

Without knowing his identity, Xiao Wuyou naturally didn't understand why the other party wanted to deal with his junior master.

Another thing is why the young master wants to keep his distance from me.

Junior Grandmaster mentioned that she originally thought that by leaving herself and overcoming the tribulation, she could save herself.

When I think about it this way, her behavior is very similar to how I changed the prophecy!

The problem was that the young master was so lacking in information that he didn't even know he was being deceived by the demon.

Judging from the results, the young master did change part of the future, but she still died ten thousand years ago, which means that she had not found the key point.

Wait, after all, why did I die? !

This question is terrifying when you think about it carefully.

In the past, Xiao Wuyou always believed that the reason for his death was because he came into contact with the Sons of Luck and was killed by them.

The junior master might have thought the same thing, so he decided to leave me!

What if both myself and my junior master were wrong?

Is there a possibility that it was not that I was killed by the son of luck, but that I killed the son of luck around me!

Damn it, I am the unlucky star?!

Xiao Wuyou was so shocked by this conjecture that his scalp tingled.

But there is no evidence at present, these are just his own thoughts.

Right now, there are two issues that need to be addressed urgently.

The identity of the demon.

Your own destiny.

The former concerns the most realistic threats, while the latter concerns the fundamental destiny.

But no matter which problem, there is a serious lack of information. Memory fragments are just fragments after all, and a lot of time has passed by in a hurry. There must be other clues from the young master.

She must know something, because she said, "If you want to protect them, then stop asking." She deliberately kept a distance from me!

What's more, this is only the memory of the junior master. My own memory has not been restored. Maybe I also knew something ten thousand years ago?

The more Xiao Wuyou thought about it, the more confused he became, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Putting aside those complicated issues, there is only one thing he really cares about.

What were my feelings towards my junior master ten thousand years ago?

If I had the chance to reunite with my little master now, what would I do?

"!"

Xiao Wuyou suddenly felt a chill in his sleep and got up quickly in fright.

What caught my eye was the shocked look on the young master's face.

And her slightly provocative posture in the thin morning light, with her clothes half-slipped, her shoulders slightly exposed.

"You bumped into me." The young master's voice was much gloomier than before.

"I......"

Where did I touch? Xiao Wuyou didn't dare to ask this question.

After seeing the memory fragments, Xiao Wuyou not only did not have any evil thoughts because of his junior master's feelings for him, but he did not dare to provoke the heavenly thunder.

This guy is an unrivaled expert who has broken through thunder tribulations and chopped down the ladder to heaven. The awe-filled Xiao Wuyou simply cannot imagine what it is like to fall in love with her!

"I'm sorry..."

"Next time, remember to tell me first."

The young master said something inexplicably, saying that he couldn't do anything to Xiao Wuyou.

Suddenly, Xiao Wuyou didn't dare to look the other person in the eye.

Before this, he repeatedly reminded himself that the Junior Grandmaster was the Grandmaster of the Juejian Sect and his elder, and he must not offend him.

But what if she herself doesn't think so, and instead has feelings for me that go far beyond those between a master and a disciple?

Xiao Wuyou's heart beat faster and he felt that his little master was even cuter than before.

Being stared at so directly, the young master avoided the gaze timidly.

But the more he showed an animal-like expression, the more Xiao Wuyou felt itchy.

In the past, he deliberately avoided thinking about those blasphemous things, but now, he wanted to get close to the young master from the bottom of his heart.

So he raised his hand.

The young master's body trembled, and her originally calm tone finally became a little flustered: "Wait, I said, you have to tell me first..."

Then Xiao Wuyou scratched his head, put on his clothes, ignored her, and got out of bed.

It’s too early to think about these things now, at least wait until you get through this prophetic scene.

However, he did grow bolder towards his junior master.

"Young Master, it was clearly just an accident. Do you really want me to touch you?" Xiao Wuyou asked in a naive manner.

"Not really." The young master glanced at him resentfully, then turned around and snorted, pretending to be indifferent.

"Just telling you, don't be so polite."

Seeing the silver-haired girl trying to remain calm, Xiao Wuyou couldn't help laughing.

Although the young master is slow, he is still very innocent!

As if to escape Xiao Wuyou's gaze, the young master got out of bed, put on wooden clogs, and walked to the window.

"Don't waste time. Today is the day you will be appointed as the number one prodigy of the righteous path. They are already waiting for you."

It was rare for the young master to show some interest in this kind of activity. He stuck his head out and looked at the thousands of monks outside the building who came to congratulate Xiao Wuyou, and seemed to be very much looking forward to it.

According to convention, the grand inauguration ceremony should be held after the three-day righteous competition is over.

However, since the number one prodigy of the righteous path was selected yesterday, the inauguration ceremony itself was also advanced.

But Xiao Wuyou understood that these were all statements made to the outside world.

The real intention of the four major sects is to unite the righteous forces as soon as possible to deal with the threat of the evil forces.

With the help of the righteous forces, the scene predicted by the young master will finally be revealed.

Chapter 63 The Beginning of the Crisis

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After bidding farewell to the junior master, Xiao Wuyou came to the main hall of Yingyue Pavilion. As expected, the four sect leaders not only congratulated him, but also gave him a bunch of random instructions.

The core meaning is that you have to play the victim well and give yourself a righteous name to call on the forces of justice to fight against the evil together.

"Don't worry, my fellow clan leaders. I'm good at convincing people with reason, and I won't make any mistakes."

In short, the deception is over. When it comes to deception, Xiao Wuyou has never done it before.

After giving a reply that satisfied the four sect leaders, Xiao Wuyou returned to the backstage. With the help of Junior Sister Su Lanyu, he changed into a Taoist robe of Juejian Sect with ink-and-wash landscape paintings on it, looking even more heroic than before.

Under Yingyue City, the morning sun rose, and thousands of monks looked at the platform, having been waiting for a long time.

Finally, the figures of the righteous leaders appeared one after another, and then, surrounded by the other three righteous leaders, the man in white clothes came to the stage.

"It's Xiao Wuyou!"

The cheers were deafening.

Even though he had experience in sword-drawing trials and becoming a senior swordsman, Xiao Wuyou became nervous because of the thousands of supporters below.

The reason why he was able to convince everyone with the name of the senior brother of swordsmanship was because he pulled out the Phoenix Sky Sword and talked nonsense about the swordsmanship of love and created the rhythm of the Dao.

But now, Xiao Wuyou is a little unsure.

Even if it was me, there was no way I could fool so many people at once, right? !

"Thank you all for coming here to support me. I am grateful for your recognition. From now on, I will be known as the number one prodigy of the righteous path. Please give me your guidance!"

"Extraordinary and polite, this boy is indeed extraordinary!"

"Wow, so handsome, Brother Xiao Wuyou, look at me, look at me!"

"I said that Xiao Wuyou is the number one genius in the righteous path. Do you believe it now?!"

After the opening remarks, support was still overwhelming.

But Xiao Wuyou understood that the most difficult guessing had just begun.

"However, there is something more important than my inauguration ceremony today!"

All the monks fell silent again and fell into confusion.

But there were also a few powerful ones who frowned deeply.

The high-ranking officials of the righteous path all became nervous, holding their breath, waiting for Xiao Wuyou to achieve the real purpose of this ceremony.

Once he said it, there would be no turning back in the battle between good and evil.

"I think you have heard about the rampant evil sect. First, the Blood Prison Sect bullied us righteous monks, and then the Hidden Killing Sect tried to assassinate me. The evil party of the evil sect has offended us again and again. Everyone, can you tolerate it?!"

Xiao Wuyou clenched his teeth, looking extremely angry.

The monks were infected by this emotion, and they also stared with their eyes wide open, their blood boiling, and shouted in unison: "No!"

"The devil is evil! Thousands of years ago, my master severely injured the devil emperor with one sword, which brought us a thousand years of peace!"

"However, a thousand years later, the demons are still trying to harm kind and upright people, disrupt the order of the immortal world, and hurt our brothers and sisters. All the righteous cultivators with great righteousness in their hearts, can you tolerate this?!"

"cannot!"

"So, there is only one thing we have to do!"