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

There seemed to be an invisible aura between the three of them...

I can see this! The Scarlet Flame Phoenix, the True Dragon's Shadow, and the Silver Sword Qi are all coming out. Are you afraid of this?!

"Why don't you guys talk first and I'll step aside for a while..."

Xiao Wuyou laughed and was about to stand up, but he saw the young master glaring at him. The sharp gaze was like a sword, piercing Xiao Wuyou so much that he was at a loss.

Then he was suddenly pulled back to his seat by two girls on his left and right.

"Before we talk about business, I need to make something clear." Liu Feiyan came in front of Xiao Wuyou, glared at the other two, and said angrily: "I am the only wife who has ever been married to Xiao Wuyou!"

Su Lanyu snorted disdainfully upon hearing this, and deliberately thrust out her plump breasts towards Liu Feiyan: "Are you overconfident? You are so petty, are you qualified to be the main wife?"

"you!"

What a sin! These two are incompatible. I should not have brought them here together!

Unfortunately, things have come to this point, and it is too late for Xiao Wuyou to regret.

Seeing the two girls staring at each other more and more fiercely, their spiritual power continued to soar, but they heard a sigh from the side.

"childish."

"What did you say?!" "What do you mean?"

The two of them glared at the silver-haired fairy beside them with displeasure.

Now both girls have recovered their memories of their past lives, their cultivation has reached the level of transformation, and they have learned the truth about the son of destiny. They are really not afraid of Bei Ming Long Yue!

Xiao Wuyou was even more worried. The two were about to fight, and what would happen if the young master came to cause more trouble? !

Chapter 6: The Young Master Is Not Childish

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The young master was quite calm. He first held the teacup and took a sip. Then he glanced at the two girls and said quietly, "Isn't it childish to care about the empty title of the so-called queen?"

"Wuyou has had a lifetime of love with both of you. In his heart, you are both unique. Why should we be obsessed with who came first?"

The young master shook his head helplessly, his amber eyes full of disappointment: "Don't defile him, you will also defile yourselves."

The ethereal and delicate instructions slowly echoed in the attic along with the clouds and mist, like the gentle breeze at night.

Both girls were startled, and silently lowered their heads to reflect.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have acted on impulse." "Brother Wuyou, I'm so sorry..."

Liu Feiyan pinched the ends of her hair, and Su Lanyu sighed softly. They both felt ashamed and apologized to Xiao Wuyou obediently.

Xiao Wuyou was stunned. At this moment, he saw the young master glanced in his direction, raised his head with ease, and seemed very proud.

As expected of her, she is much better than the little girls!

The young master didn't show any sign of jealousy at all. Instead, he disciplined Yan'er and Xiaoyu until they were completely obedient. This shocked Xiao Wuyou, who exclaimed in his heart, "What a great guy."

But at this moment, Su Lanyu smiled softly at Liu Feiyan and said, "Why don't we compete to see whose service can satisfy Brother Wuyou more?"

Bei Ming Long Yue suddenly fell silent.

Liu Feiyan blushed, but she was not willing to be outdone: "Let's compare! Wuyou must like me more! You don't know how much he likes black stockings."

"Oh, Brother Wuyou should like white silk more, right?"

The two girls actually shared their experiences of the night in front of Xiao Wuyou, which made Xiao Wuyou feel ashamed.

But the most difficult one is still Bei Ming Long Yue.

White stockings, black stockings, nighttime service... these are all things she has never experienced before!

Xiao Wuyou is such a dissolute person in private, but he has never asked me for help...

Bei Ming Long Yue became angrier and angrier as he thought about it. The sword energy began to make a faint sound. The Moon Watching Pavilion suddenly began to tremble, as if there was an earthquake!

"Wuyou, you really know how to enjoy yourself." Bei Ming Long Yue stared at Xiao Wuyou coldly and transmitted the message.

"Ah, this..." Xiao Wuyou broke out in a cold sweat and was speechless for a moment.

Little Master, calm down. You are a mature fairy now. You won't be jealous over such a small matter, right? !

Besides, you can't do this kind of thing. It's not that I don't want to come to you!

Seeing that more and more sword energy was emanating from the young master's body, Xiao Wuyou quickly took out the Dragon Phoenix Sword to change the subject.

"Little Master, I found this in the Dragon Palace, but I know very little about this sword, so I need you to help me solve my doubts!"

After hearing what Xiao Wuyou said, Bei Ming Longyue's mood improved a little and he retracted his sword energy.

The girl stretched out her white hands, took the Dragon Phoenix Sword and looked at it carefully.

Xiao Wuyou thought that he was going to perform the process of sealing the sword again, but unexpectedly, the young master did nothing and just put the golden sword aside.

Go aside.

"Young Master, there is no need to seal the sword this time?"

"This sword has no master, and no sword intent." Bei Ming Long Yue paused, and seeing that Xiao Wu You was still puzzled, he continued to explain: "The reason why the magic sword contains sword intent is entirely due to the remnants of the previous sword master."

"This sword is one of the top three of the Seven Immortal Swords in terms of material, but for you, it is not as good as the other four."

After hearing what the junior master said, Xiao Wuyou instantly lost interest in the Dragon Phoenix Sword: "Then this sword is useless?"

"Huh? Are you kidding? This thing is very valuable. It's worth it just to snatch it back!" Liu Feiyan couldn't help but shout.

Su Lanyu also nodded and said, "Brother Wuyou, this sword is not only a divine weapon, but also a token circulated by the ancient forces. Its value far exceeds that of ordinary divine weapons."

Xiao Wuyou understood that this thing was very expensive and of great significance, and it would probably attract all major forces.

But for him, no matter how good the treasure is, without luck, he will always feel unmotivated.

The most important thing is, he originally wanted to use this sword to replace the already damaged Phoenix Sky Sword and Dragon Cang Sword. Now, after hearing from his junior master that the Dragon Phoenix Sword is not as strong as these two swords, he was immediately disappointed.

"Young Master, can you help me see if the Phoenix Sky Sword and the Long Cang Sword can still be repaired?" Xiao Wuyou took out two magic swords.

The young master just glanced at it, frowned slightly, and shook his head slowly.

Xiao Wuyou was stunned: "Even you can't fix it?!"

"Not enough materials."

Xiao Wuyou suddenly wanted to cry. It was like when a limited edition collectible figurine that he had kept for a long time suddenly broke one day, and he learned that the figurine had been discontinued, and he felt extremely desperate.

But at this moment, the young master gave him hope again: "It's okay."

"If you want a better sword, I will forge one for you."

"Are you serious?!" Xiao Wuyou became excited.

"Of course." The young master said calmly.

"But didn't you just say that there wasn't enough material for the sword?"

There aren't enough materials to repair the sword, how can we forge a new one?

As soon as he finished speaking, the young master turned his head and stared at the golden sword beside him, saying mercilessly: "Just melt it."

When Liu Feiyan heard this, she jumped up and said in disbelief: "Are you kidding me? Do you know how valuable this sword is?!"

She was an eyewitness of that era. The Liu family alone consumed a large amount of Phoenix blood and Phoenix bones, not to mention the expenses of other forces. To be honest, this sword is too valuable, which is why the owners of all generations were reluctant to use it as a weapon. A slight damage is equivalent to losing tens of thousands of spirit stones...

There is no way. The Dragon Phoenix Sword was originally forged as a token of trust between forces, not a weapon. Its cost and symbolic significance outweigh its actual combat value.

However, Bei Ming Long Yue said expressionlessly: "This is all for Xiao Wu You."

As soon as these words were spoken, Liu Feiyan fell silent instantly.

Seeing Liu Feiyan's distraught face, Xiao Wuyou felt a little distressed.

"Young Master, if the new sword is finally completed, how much stronger will it be than the sword I have now?" Xiao Wuyou needs to consider the cost-effectiveness.

If the final product is not much stronger than the current magic sword in hand, it would be better to keep the Dragon Phoenix Sword as a decoration.

The young master tilted his head, thought for a moment, and then answered: "It depends on the materials."

"Among the Seven Immortal Swords, the status of the last four swords is the same. The status of the second and third swords is one level higher, second only to my Longyue."

As the young master spoke, his eyes gradually lit up, as if he was interested: "As for the Dragon Phoenix Sword alone, the materials will be lost in the process of melting the sword. But if the materials are sufficient, I can forge a magic weapon for you that can rival Longyue."

"Then I'll leave it to you!" Xiao Wuyou couldn't help but get excited.

Chapter 7 Slipped Away

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The fact that our junior master was forging a sword was an unexpected surprise. Furthermore, there weren't enough materials for just the Dragon Phoenix Sword, so this matter couldn't be rushed.

The real topic this time is still about Momo.

"So, this is the memory I saw this time."

However, Liu Feiyan and Su Lanyu understood what was said, but due to their limited knowledge, they could not analyze anything.

However, the young master was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he said to Xiao Wuyou affirmatively: "Your inference is correct."

"A monk would never dream out of thin air. Dreams mean some kind of foreshadowing. Your dream may be a hint of Momo's destiny."

"Is the destiny of the son of destiny the same in every life?" Xiao Wuyou confirmed.

"Not exactly the same, but there are similarities." The young master's words were very conservative, "The experience of the previous life is always worth referring to."

The junior master's suggestion was exactly what Xiao Wuyou had in mind.

The current strategy is to do the opposite of the choice made in the previous life. As for how to do it specifically, we will have to wait for the subsequent prophecy scenes.

In short, we can't escape this time, we should take Momo with us to fight the demon.

"By the way, is there anything we should pay attention to regarding demons?" Xiao Wuyou asked.

He knew that demons had been causing chaos in the Western Regions a long time ago, so the righteous sects joined forces with local forces in the west to build a line of defense in the Western Regions, which was the Western Region Defense Line.

Along the Western Region's defense line, demons were constantly causing chaos, but they were never able to break through.

However, the young master showed a rare look of embarrassment when he heard this: "I don't know much about demons."

"Demons are transformed from fallen demons. Even if their physical bodies are killed, there is still a danger of being invaded by demonic energy."

Xiao Wuyou nodded: "I will pay attention."

The junior master has been living in seclusion for many years, so there is really no reason for him to be involved in fighting against demons.

But I haven't heard any movement from the demons yet, so there's no need to rush.

After confirming the next course of action, Xiao Wuyou was about to leave with the two girls, but he felt a subtle breeze blowing.

When I turned around, I saw that the young master was pinching his sleeves and looking at me in a daze.

Xiao Wuyou understood what he meant, and said to Liu Feiyan and Su Lanyu: "Sorry, you guys go first, I'll chat with the little master."

The two looked at each other, but didn't care and walked to the door to wait obediently.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Wuyou stared at the young master curiously.

Now that Yan'er and Xiaoyu have recovered their memories, is there anything that can't be said to them in person?

I saw the young master kneeling on the cushion, looking away, an unusual emotion in her beautiful amber eyes, her snow-like eyelashes trembled slightly, not as cold and indifferent as usual.

The evening breeze blew through the secret realm, and Xiao Wuyou was tickled by the inexplicably cute behavior of his young master.

Em...Young master seems a little embarrassed.

Could it be? !

"You want something delicious, right? This is the special sushi provided for the royal family of Dragon Palace. Of course I prepared it for my little master." Xiao Wuyou quickly took out a small exquisite box carved out of jade and pearls, which was filled with sushi spiritual food that exuded a fairy-like aura.

The little fairy took the jade box and her eyes lit up.

But she quickly came to her senses, put down the box, stared at Xiao Wuyou, and said unhappily: "That's not what I wanted to say."

"Then tell me?" Xiao Wuyou was really confused now.

However, Bei Ming Long Yue looked at Xiao Wu You's gentle face, his eyes wandering, his thin lips slightly opened several times, but in the end he just let out a faint sigh.

"Never mind. It's alright."

"Ah? Little Master, just speak frankly."

"It's okay!" The young master emphasized, stood up, and pushed Xiao Wuyou out with a little force.

Xiao Wuyou was confused for a moment.