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

The only thing that could interfere with the prophecy was the power of destiny. No matter how outrageous it was, this was the only answer.

The young master nodded slightly, showing a rare fear on his face: "The one in the Dragon Palace has extraordinary luck."

Sure enough, besides Yan'er and the others, there are other people with good fortune in this world.

In fact, the ancestor of the Qin family had almost touched the threshold of luck at that time, which is why he was able to master the triple bloodline.

However, compared to Yan'er, this luck is still inferior.

The Dragon King of the Dragon Palace is a rare great ancient being who lived from the same era as Junior Master and the Demon Emperor. It is not surprising that he can control some fortune.

"Then, young master, whose luck is stronger, the Dragon King's or the little fish's?" Xiao Wuyou suddenly became a little worried.

However, after he said this, Bei Ming Long Yue glanced at him strangely, as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself.

"The key is not Su Lanyu's luck. It's you."

"I?"

The young master's tone became serious: "Whether it's me, the Demon Emperor, or any other powerful being, or the so-called son of destiny, no one has ever been able to use the power of destiny like you. No one can transcend destiny."

Bei Ming Long Yue raised her fingertips and gently placed them on Xiao Wuyou's brow.

"You are the key to turning everything around."

Xiao Wuyou savored these words carefully and suddenly realized something.

He was really too used to the idea of ​​"riding on good luck", which made his thinking a bit rigid.

Even if Xiaoyu's luck is not as good as the Dragon King's, so what? Haven't I always been defying the will of heaven to change my fate?

Moreover, he no longer intends to hide behind the sons of luck. If the Dragon King really dares to come and make trouble, I have fifty drops of luck in my hand, and I don't mind teaching him a lesson.

.......If I think about it carefully, isn't it ridiculously strong? !

Xiao Wuyou was inexplicably excited, but when he thought of the prophecy, he started to feel overwhelmed again.

In fact, what has been threatening him is not those dangerous forces, but the prophecy. If he doesn't solve the prophecy, he will be finished in the end.

"Ah, come to think of it, I didn't foresee Xiaoyu's fate this time." Xiao Wuyou just remembered.

"This is probably due to the influence of the Dragon King's destiny. Eight thousand years ago, you had a conflict, and due to the entanglement of cause and effect, your destiny became mixed." The young master explained to him.

Even without the prophecy, Xiao Wuyou could guess that there would not be a good ending eight thousand years ago.

Well, it’s better not to see the tragic future, so as to avoid being upset.

In short, let's take the opposite approach to what we did ten thousand years ago and see how it goes one step at a time.

"Wait, wait." At this time Liu Feiyan raised her hand weakly.

"Yan'er, what don't you understand?"

Since Yan'er's memory was restored, he has roughly explained to her the so-called reincarnation, the son of destiny, and the various threats they face. Logically, Yan'er should be able to keep up with the topic.

"Besides me, Xiaoyu is also a reincarnation?" Liu Feiyan felt inexplicably unhappy.

Besides myself, others are also bound by the ties of Xiao Wuyou in two lifetimes, so wouldn’t my competitiveness be weakened?

At this time, Bei Ming Long Yue snorted and said with a bit of gloating: "Su Lanyu, fox demon, witch, they are all the same as you."

Liu Feiyan raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "Hey, you are the only one who has never been reincarnated, what are you so proud of?!"

Bei Ming Long Yue picked up the cake and took a small bite before saying slowly, "It doesn't matter to me whether I'm reincarnated or not. Anyway, I first met Wuyou in my first life."

Liu Feiyan was hit on the pain point again, and her face darkened. In terms of reincarnation, there are three people like her. Her biggest advantage is that she knew Xiao Wuyou first, but if you count the previous life, Bei Ming Long Yue is ahead of her.

This makes her not look like the main wife at all!

"Humph! Isn't it just that we knew each other earlier? In this life, Xiao Wuyou is the first one to be with me, that, that..." Liu Feiyan refused to admit defeat and wanted to play the game of dying together with a blushing face, but was stopped by Xiao Wuyou: "Why bother?"

Xiao Wuyou came between the two, took one hand, and said sincerely: "How can there be a priority in feelings? You are all my wings... wings, my beloved!"

"That makes sense."

"That's right."

After these words were spoken, Bei Ming Long Yue's snow-white eyebrows trembled slightly, and Liu Fei Yan was speechless for a moment, and they both nodded in satisfaction.

Chapter 7: Do you like small ones?

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"There is one more thing." The young master suddenly spoke, but after some hesitation, he mentioned weakly: "You have to be careful. Long Gong has a magic sword in his hand."

"Huh????" Liu Feiyan reacted the most and couldn't help but complain: "I wanted to ask before, why are the swords you forged scattered all over the world of cultivation, but not in your own hands!"

The young master lowered his head in grievance, his hair drooping pitifully: "It's a long story..."

In fact, she was really responsible for this. For Tushan Sword, it was understandable that a gift like this could not be taken back, but the Longcang Sword was simply because she was too busy at the time and forgot about it.

Back then, Bei Ming Long Yue slashed through the thunder tribulation and successfully passed the tribulation. She was almost invincible and a little arrogant, so naturally she didn't take the magic sword too seriously. Who knew that in a battle a thousand years ago, she was plotted against by the demon. If it weren't for Xiao Wuyou, she probably wouldn't have been able to get back any magic sword except the Phoenix Sky Sword.

However, Xiao Wuyou didn't care too much. As long as he could transcend Xiaoyu's fate and change the prophecy, it didn't matter what happened to the Dragon King and the magic sword.

"Which one is in the Dragon King's hand?" Xiao Wuyou asked directly.

"Third on the Divine Sword List, the Dragon-Phoenix Sword." The young master replied sheepishly.

"It's this one?!" Liu Feiyan was so heartbroken that she felt like suffocating.

Now even Xiao Wuyou couldn't help but frown.

Mainly feeling distressed.

Among the seven immortal swords, the strongest one is undoubtedly the little master's natal sword, Longyue. But the one that took the most effort and cost the most is undoubtedly the Dragon Phoenix Sword.

This sword was not only made by Junior Grandmaster, but also combined the power of the four dragon kings of the four seas ten thousand years ago, the Liu family at its peak, many great masters of refining the void, and countless natural treasures.

This sword symbolizes the brief peace among all forces in the world of immortal cultivation ten thousand years ago.

And because it was too precious, the sword changed hands several times during the wars, but no one was willing to use it. Rather than a weapon, it was more of a symbol of power.

"How could such an important thing fall into the hands of outsiders?" Liu Feiyan vaguely remembered that the Liu family had invested a lot of divine phoenix blood and natural treasures, and she couldn't help but grit her teeth in anger.

"..."

What Bei Ming Long Yue was embarrassed to say was that the Dragon Phoenix Sword was actually in her hands at the beginning. But later, there were too many cultivators who came to seize the sword, and she felt it was too much trouble, so she gave the sword to the deep sea master at that time.

Who could have imagined that there would be endless wars in the four seas, that the mighty deep-sea warrior was killed by the Dragon King, and that the magic sword was also obtained by the Dragon King and could never be returned.

"Anyway, be careful on your journey." The young master changed the subject stiffly.

Before leaving, Xiao Wuyou asked: "By the way, little master, how are you recovering?"

"It's OK. The remaining luck from before has a good effect."

"Oh? How long will it take to fully recover to your peak condition?" Xiao Wuyou finally heard some good news and immediately became happy.

If you recover quickly, you can just call on the little master next time you run into trouble. Although you still have to rely on yourself to predict the scene, it is always more convenient to have an invincible fighter.

The young master said optimistically: "Soon, it will be restored in another 327 years."

Xiao Wuyou fell into silence.

It seems that I can’t rely on the young master for the time being.

Alas, I don’t know if Yan’er’s luck will be of any use to the young master. I’ll try it next time.

Although Xiao Wuyou didn't say anything, Bei Ming Longyue caught the disappointment in the other's brow.

Every time Jian saw the young man in a low mood, she felt as if she were being stabbed by needles.

As the master, how could I let my disciples down again and again?

Bei Ming Long Yue bit her teeth, suddenly stepped forward, looked directly into Xiao Wu You's eyes, and said seriously: "Wu You."

"Although my wounds have not healed and I cannot practice dual cultivation, if you want, I can help you in other ways..."

Xiao Wuyou was stunned at first, then his face suddenly turned red.

"You misunderstood, I didn't..."

"Don't force yourself. As long as you want, in addition to dual cultivation, I will do my best to satisfy you."

Lips as thin as cicada wings, hands as soft as clouds, snow-white legs under the skirt, and those cute little feet in white socks.

Xiao Wuyou was fine, and didn't know where to look after being told this by the young master.

"No need! I will take care of Xiao Wuyou!" Liu Feiyan was so angry that she grabbed Xiao Wuyou and left Wangyue Pavilion cursing.

Bei Ming Long Yue stared at the direction where the two people were going away, his eyes filled with resentment.

The beautiful figure gradually shrank back and the dress became loose again.

She held her chest and tilted her head in confusion.

"Do you like small ones?"

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The next day, in the lobby of Juejian Sect, Xiao Wuyou informed the Great Elder and others about his decision to go to Dragon Palace to keep an appointment.

"This time is dangerous, I hope the elders can support me." Xiao Wuyou is used to getting things for free, and he would not feel at ease without an elder.

However, this time, the elders looked at him with strange expressions.

"Wuyou, this visit is just an invitation. You have already become a god, and you have brought Fairy Shenhuang with you. Are you sure you still need us to escort you?" Elder Tianya was a little amused.

Elder Zhan Yue laughed loudly: "Wuyou's strength is even higher than mine, why does he need our protection!"

Xiao Wuyou was confused now.

That's right. I've been treated as a deity, so I can't slack off anymore!

These old guys no longer look at them as juniors; they treat themselves as big guys of equal status!

As the saying goes, you don't know how to cherish something until you lose it. In the beginning, he disliked the trouble caused by the people from the sect, but now that he can't get them for free, he feels sad.

And this time there is a high possibility of a conflict with the Dragon King.

Compared to the Qin family ancestor who is so old and half-dead that he has to borrow his own descendants' body, the Dragon King is definitely much stronger.

Moreover, the prophecy this time is not as clear and complete as the last time, showing the direction of the future, so Xiao Wuyou is naturally worried.

If possible, he would like to move the entire Juejian Sect there!

"Um, elders, you don't know that my cultivation is not as high as you think..."

The elders were startled at first, then they all laughed. The hall was filled with a happy atmosphere.

Not many details about the Purgatory Volcano were revealed to the outside world, but everyone heard from Elder Zhan Yue about the great feat of Xiao Wuyou killing the ancestor of the Qin family with his sword.

Even with the blessing of the Sword Immortal's trump card, Xiao Wuyou could slash out such a shocking sword, which at least ranked him in the middle among the gods.

The great elder showed a gratified expression like an old father, stroking his beard, and his tone was full of pride: "Wuyou, in my opinion, your cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm, right?"

Immediately afterwards, sounds of admiration and sighs arose one after another.

"With such accomplishments, it's time for you to take charge."

"The young are to be feared, the young are to be feared!"

"It seems like it's time for us to step back from the limelight!"

Xiao Wuyou was so angry that he was shivering and felt unwell all over.

Are you kidding me? I am only a Jindan. How can you let a Jindan disciple go out and take risks like this? Are you still human?!

Chapter 8 Three-way Cross-server

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Xiao Wuyou could no longer bear it, so he had to bring out the name of the junior master and pretend to be powerful: "My elders, this invitation is not ordinary. My master has made some arrangements. I hope you elders can help me prepare!"

The laughter in the room stopped abruptly and the atmosphere suddenly became serious.

"Wuyou, does Master have any plans?" the Great Elder asked seriously.

The first time is strange, the second time is familiar. Xiao Wuyou now uses the name of this young master to lie without blinking an eye: "That's right. The Qin family before, and the Dragon Palace this time, the master has some plans for these local forces. There are many things involved, which cannot be said openly..."

"That's enough." The Great Elder interrupted his explanation.

Several elders began to reflect.

They thought too simply.

Wherever Xiao Wuyou is, there must be a plan by the Sword Immortal. Just like the family trial, who would have thought that the Qin family ancestor and the Phoenix inheritance would be involved behind it? ! Behind this, there is probably a fierce confrontation that they can't imagine!