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

Unexpectedly, the young master in front of him not only did not complain about this pitifully low cultivation level, but nodded slightly: "Cultivation level is a minor skill. If you have a clear sword heart, you can kill everything with one sword."

Xiao Wuyou was speechless for a moment, thinking that the boss' words were indeed domineering. Could it be that this young master was too strong, so he looked at other people with the same level of cultivation as him...

But even if he is so strong and stands at the pinnacle of the immortal path, what can he do?

Xiao Wuyou looked at the cold and hazy figure under the moon and felt inexplicably sad.

"Master, have you always been alone here?"

"Um."

The obvious answer is even more heavy.

If you think about it carefully, at her level, she will cause a sensation wherever she goes, and the identity of the Grandmaster of the Juejian Sect is an inescapable shackle.

Xiao Wuyou was a little touched for a moment. He knew this kind of loneliness too well.

During the ten years since I traveled through time, I was also alone, silent in the long night. However, I still have a junior sister, and I have only experienced ten years.

For thousands of years, she has always been here alone, looking up at the night sky, with only the moonlight as her companion...

While waiting, Xiao Wuyou, who was immersed in sadness, suddenly frowned and realized something was wrong.

Invincible, empty, lonely and cold. Reclusive, not involved in worldly affairs.

If this is put in an online novel, wouldn't it be the legendary invincible protagonist? !

Yes, if you rely on your natural talent, no matter how powerful you are, you can only be as good as Song Dugu, right? A big man like this little master, if he is not the protagonist, he is the mother of the protagonist!

According to the speculation that the protagonist of the online novel = the son of luck, this guy is also a real thigh!

As for why the prophecy screen was not triggered, it is easy to understand. The personal stories of the invincible protagonists are usually over, and they often participate in the stories of the supporting characters, playing around and pretending to be indifferent, while helping the supporting characters to clean up their butts and deus ex machina.

This also means that he will not experience dangerous prophetic images due to contact with her!

Of course, the invincible style also has branches such as the decisive killing type and the heaven and earth defying type, but those are not related at first glance.

Xiao Wuyou's spirits lifted and he gradually understood everything.

This kind of invincible protagonist, because he is already invincible and has no desires or demands, and he is too lonely and eager to communicate, so he has a relatively easy-going temper and is easy to talk to.

Try?

Xiao Wuyou coughed twice in a pretentious manner and said, "Actually, it's not a bad idea for me to become your disciple."

The young master suddenly turned around and the hair on his head stood up.

Fortunately, fortunately, he didn't draw his sword to cut anyone. Xiao Wuyou was sweating profusely, and he almost fell to his knees out of fright.

"It's just that I have a few small requests."

Xiao Wuyou closely observed the other party's reaction and said leisurely: "First, I have an engagement. Can I marry you if I can be your personal disciple?"

The master's expression remained unchanged: "It's okay."

The difference between personal teaching and true teaching is that personal teaching requires the master's lifelong skills, while true teaching only requires partial inheritance. Compared with true teaching, personal teaching requires not only talent but also character, and the requirements are much more outrageous.

Direct disciples are generally required to devote themselves to the master's practice and are not allowed to get married, especially those sword practitioners who specialize in the art of severing emotions and being ruthless.

But the master actually gave it to her? This shows that she is not unkind!

So Xiao Wuyou made an even more outrageous request: "Second, I am now the eldest senior disciple of the Absolute Sword Sect, and I am busy with important tasks. It is difficult for me to be with you all the time. Can I only come to serve you on certain days?"

The master blinked slightly and still agreed: "No problem."

In fact, direct disciples are more like sons than sons. They usually have to serve their master full-time. Some masters will deliberately make things difficult for their direct disciples and assign them many outrageous tasks.

Don't be fooled by the title of "personal disciple" which sounds impressive. From buying groceries and cooking to washing feet and pouring water, you have to do all the trivial tasks yourself to hone your character in front of the master!

You all agree with this? This is too easy to say, right?!

I thought there would be at least some bargaining, but now it seems that this master's attitude is ridiculously good!

Xiao Wuyou, who was originally planning to make two requests, couldn't help but add one more sentence: "Can I arrange my practice freely?"

As soon as he said this, Xiao Wuyou regretted it.

Why do you need a master if you can arrange your practice freely? You even arrange your practice by yourself. It seems that you are taking advantage of the teachings of the master, but you are not willing to give back.

Even the junior master was visibly stunned when he heard this.

But the voice transmission's answer remained the same: "No problem."

"What you just said was a joke...ah?!" Xiao Wuyou was stunned.

"If I pass on my teachings to you, no matter how strong you are, you can only limit yourself to this. If you want to surpass me, you will have to explore on your own." The master nodded slightly, his eyes lit up, and he seemed to appreciate what he had just said.

Xiao Wuyou was at a loss for a moment.

The person in front of him was not a cold and aloof peerless swordsman, but a fairy who was not interested in worldly things. She was like a piece of pure and flawless white paper, and as long as she wanted, she could dye it with her own color.

"Anything else you want? Feel free to ask." The master came forward, stood on tiptoes, and looked very interested.

"Um, disciple, please think about it again..."

Or, just worship? But you were refusing just now. It seems so unprincipled to compromise so easily!

"Finally, let me ask, what are the benefits of becoming a disciple?"

At this moment, the little fairy in front of him suddenly opened her robe again and pretended to take it off. Xiao Wuyou was so scared that he grabbed the clothes and pushed them back.

But with this shove, the master was also pushed to the ground. Her sword robe was not put back on, but only draped lightly on her body, making her look even more sexy.

"Don't you want benefits?" The fairy who was pressed under him spoke in a cold tone, but her eyes were full of doubts.

Xiao Wuyou felt a heat in his chest and his mouth was dry, but the evil thought was fleeting, so he quickly jumped up and repented in his heart.

Oh my god! God, spare me! I really didn’t mean it! Judging from her appearance, she was molesting a lolita, and judging from her identity, she was betraying her teacher and ancestors. The two together are double the sins. What a great sin she committed!

To be honest, Xiao Wuyou wouldn't be surprised if a bolt of lightning struck him to death the next second.

"Oh, I see."

The young master sat up and straightened his clothes. Somehow, he was still staring at me intently, as if he was still unsatisfied and looking forward to what would happen.

Xiao Wuyou looked away, silently reciting the Qingxin Jue, trying to forget the outrageous scene that had just happened.

The master put on his sword robe again and looked over again, but with an indescribable resentment in his heart.

"Give me the Phoenix Sword." She hooked her finger at Xiao Wuyou.

Xiao Wuyou took out the Huangtian Sword and handed it over.

In the hands of the Grandmaster, somehow, the Phoenix Vision, which was originally subdued by the luck, suddenly rose up, as if it did not recognize the original owner. But when she squeezed her hands, the sword energy overflowed from her body, and the Phoenix Vision wailed and disappeared.

"I don't have any magic weapon. I can only give you this."

Xiao Wuyou never expected that, as his master was talking, he would suddenly lift up his drooping silver hair, prop up the sword, and leave a light kiss on the hilt with his thin lips.

There was a pure white crescent mark on the hilt of the Phoenix Sword, exuding a cool and sharp aura.

"I have already infused myself with sword energy. No one can stop me after I reach the state of spiritual enlightenment." She returned the Phoenix Sword.

Xiao Wuyou held the Phoenix Sky Sword, feeling the terrifyingly powerful spiritual energy emanating from it, and realized clearly that this sword was no less powerful than the one he used in the sword drawing trial that severely damaged the three true disciples and razed the sword tomb to the ground!

"But... I also have a condition." As the fairy said this, her eyes became evasive, making it impossible for Xiao Wuyou to connect her with the powerful sword energy just now.

"Master, please feel free to speak." Xiao Wuyou said with a smile.

"You...can come and chat with me once in a while." She said it casually, but the sword robe that was so loose that it seemed to be ill-fitting was trembling even without wind.

Compared with the benefits I have received, just coming here to keep you company is no longer a good deal.

"That's natural."

Xiao Wuyou took a deep breath and finally made up his mind.

Afterwards, Xiao Wuyou looked at the little fairy in front of him and bowed respectfully.

"If Master-grandmaster does not mind, from now on, I, Xiao Wuyou, will become your disciple!"

"No need to be polite. Xiao Wuyou, from now on, you are my Longyue Sword Immortal, the only disciple of Beiming Longyue."

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the corners of Master’s mouth slowly curled up, softening the night and dimming the moonlight.

Chapter 41: Liu Family in Danger

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Early the next morning.

Liu Feiyan sat in the carriage, holding the Burning Goose Feather Knife in her arms, pinching her soft face. She was still a little dazed, as if she was dreaming.

For Liu Feiyan, Juejian Sect was once out of reach. Even though she thought that one day she would reach the pinnacle of the immortal path and be no less than Juejian Sect, she had to admit that she was envious when she heard the names of those true disciples.

Who could have imagined that in just a few days, she would become the "senior sister" of the Juejian Sect, enjoy courtesy from almost the entire sect, obtain many magical weapons, and even go home in a spiritual horse carriage, escorted by Jindan monks throughout the journey.

All of this is because of Xiao Wuyou.

The fiancé whom she had once dreamed of surpassing and stepping under her feet.

But that, too, is in the past.

Now, when Liu Feiyan thought of the elegant gentleman and the promise of drinking wine together, she covered her eyes and laughed happily.

"Oh oh oh, you look so happy to receive the gift from your Master Xiao~" Xie Fengchen floated out from the Phoenix Blood Warm Jade and made a teasing remark.

The jade pendant she was staying in had already merged with the Phoenix Blood Warm Jade, using the power of the Phoenix Blood Warm Jade to nourish her soul and conceal her aura.

"Well, I'm not that happy..."

Seeing that Liu Feiyan was shyly giggling even when she was being stubborn, Xie Fengchen suddenly felt sour and his interest in teasing Liu Feiyan was greatly reduced.

Why didn't she have such a handsome and talented young man to support her when she was practicing?

"Hehe, don't be arrogant! Cultivation is the foundation. I was also like you in my past, and was loved by male cultivators. However, I did not indulge in male beauty, which is why I have achieved what I have today." Xie Fengchen flew in front of Liu Feiyan and put on the airs of a master.

"Practice, but..." Liu Feiyan hesitated to speak, her eyes no longer as firm as before, but full of mystery.

Her own and her family's future was already secured, so she suddenly lost the direction of her efforts.

Her greatest motivation used to be to practice hard, hoping that one day she would avenge herself against the Juejian Sect that had humiliated their Liu family.

Now, she thought it was good to just stay with Xiao Wuyou like that...

Xie Fengchen suddenly smiled coldly: "Xiao Yan'er, you don't think that Master Xiao really belongs to you, do you?"

"For a man of his caliber, do you think he would only have one Taoist partner?"

"Ah? No, that's impossible. He is so infatuated with me and treats me so well. He even says he likes me..." Liu Feiyan shook her head violently.

"He said he likes you, but he didn't say he only likes you, right?"

Xie Fengchen's words were like a handful of cold water, waking Liu Feiyan up.

Xie Fengchen looked at the silly little girl who now had a serious face, and his mood suddenly improved. He continued: "Marriage is an advantage, but also a constraint. When he gets tired of this young first love, he will find someone else to enjoy. And there are indeed many vixens, such as..."

Xie Fengchen leaned close to Liu Feiyan's face and whispered in her pink ear: "A certain junior sister."

"In terms of cultivation, he is higher than you. In terms of getting along, he has been with you for a longer time than you. In terms of location, he lives closer to you. Who knows, one night, dry wood and raging fire may melt into spring scenery under the moon..."

"No! No way!"

Liu Feiyan's eyes were blazing with anger and she jumped up suddenly.

"Master! I want to practice!"

Even when she first became Xie Fengchen's apprentice, Liu Feiyan didn't have such high morale.

Xie Fengchen nodded with satisfaction, but the next sentence confused her: "Master, do you have a chance for me?!"

Xie Fengchen was silent.

Magical weapons, skills, elixirs, and even ancient opportunities. Even if only a remnant of her soul was left, she still had some in stock, enough to satisfy the little fellow in the foundation-building stage.

She was thinking of revealing only a little bit each time, and then watching Xiaoyan come over with a look of admiration and ask for a hug!

But no matter how good it is, it can’t be better than the things from the Juejian Sect!

That Xiao Wuyou is outrageous. I don't know how he suddenly took out a bunch of treasures! He was really willing to give them away, and they were all specially prepared for Liu Feiyan!

Let alone the true teachings, it would be difficult even for an elder to meet so many conditions, right? !

Now that he has become famous, I, as his master, have nothing to show for myself!

"Ahem! When practicing, don't rush, take your time..."

Liu Feiyan was stunned, but she didn't bother to think about it anymore. She hugged the precious sword tightly in her arms and said casually, "Forget it if I don't have it. What Xiao Wuyou gave me is enough."