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

"I... don't have the energy to answer loudly..."

"Traitor, you are useless." Bei Ming Longyue became proud. Although he had no experience, judging from Xiao Wuyou's unstoppable look, he was still good at this kind of thing.

As expected of me.

So, Bei Ming Long Yue stuck in front of Xiao Wu You, waiting for him to admit his miserable defeat in person.

But at this moment, Xiao Wuyou came forward, held up that slender waist, and then kissed that lips which were slightly opened in surprise.

"Ooo ...

The young master shuddered violently, and panic finally flashed in those beautiful amber eyes. Her profile reflected in the moonlight couldn't help but blush with shyness, and she even made an embarrassing sound between the lips.

However, while the girl was stunned, she subconsciously clenched her hands, causing Xiao Wuyou to tremble and sweat dripping from his forehead.

This wave, this wave kills one thousand enemies but loses eight hundred of our own.

After a brief kiss, both of them blushed and remained silent.

"Traitor!" The young master glared at him coldly, but his face was still red with shame and he couldn't hide his hesitation.

"What can I do? It's because my little master is so adorable." Xiao Wuyou laughed heartlessly.

The young master was slightly startled.

"......snort."

Although he didn't say anything, the young master came closer on his own initiative.

"If you want a reward, don't be careless, tell me in advance..."

Seeing that the young master's tone softened, Xiao Wuyou immediately said shamelessly: "I want the same thing as before."

Without morals, anything is possible!

He was not going to allow his junior master to bully him any further.

"...I can't do anything about you."

The young master sighed, and with the help of his spiritual power, he stood on tiptoe and raised his body slightly from the water.

It was like water droplets condensed from the moonlight, slowly dripping and flowing from the delicate collarbone and snow-white skin, making it look even more crystal clear.

The little fairy lifted her silver hair from her temples, pretended not to care, and walked towards him shyly, giving him a reward that did not belong to the human world.

The evening breeze stirred up waves on the lake and also touched the hearts of the two people.

After kissing for who knows how many times, the frost color blended into the dark night.

The young master pinched his fingertips and snorted lightly.

"Traitor, you are useless."

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In the morning at Moon Watching Pavilion, the silver moon is still high in the sky.

However, today Xiao Wuyou's biological clock was unusually punctual and he got up very early.

The intensity of yesterday's self-cultivation was just right. I felt satisfied but not too exhausted, which allowed Xiao Wuyou to have a rare good night's sleep.

"Momo, get up and eat!"

"Ow!"

The little fox girl, who was lying on the bed with sleepy eyes just now, suddenly jumped up and followed Xiao Wuyou's energetic pace.

At the dining table in Wangyue Pavilion, Tushan Momo was still the only one eating. Liu Feiyan and Su Lanyu looked haggard, and seemed to be hesitant to speak. They secretly peeked at Xiao Wuyou's expression with a rather resentful look.

"Wuyou, um, are you free today?" "Brother Wuyou, I have encountered difficulties in my practice again..."

"A monk should be pure in mind and have few desires. It seems that you have no self-reflection at all." Xiao Wuyou shook his head.

The two girls immediately lowered their heads in shame.

Xiao Wuyou looked refreshed. He picked up the teacup in sync with the young master opposite him, took a sip of the tea, and let out a satisfied breath.

Chapter 11 Don't Joke About Worrying

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Everyone was eating breakfast when they heard a distant shout from someone unknown at the foot of the mountain.

"Master! An envoy from the demon tribe wants to see Xiao Wuyou!"

Xiao Wuyou has gotten used to it. He came to find me specially. It must be that there is a big chaos in the world of immortal cultivation again, and this chaos must be related to Momo.

"Little Master, we are leaving first."

"Take care." The young master waved his hand.

After bidding farewell to the young master, Xiao Wuyou and his party came to the lobby of Juejian Sect. In addition to the elders who had already arrived, there was also a familiar face.

"Sister Four-Tails!"

"Meow~Long time no see, Master Tushan~"

Tushan Momo excitedly threw herself into the arms of the four-tailed demon cat and rubbed it for a while.

However, Xiao Wuyou noticed that Siwei's beige curly hair was not as bright as before, and his aura was a little weak, and he was obviously injured.

You know, Siwei is Tushan Liuhuan's most trusted confidant. Even she was injured. It seems that the situation of the demon clan is quite not optimistic.

After the little fox girl calmed down, Xiao Wuyou asked, "Miss Siwei, did you come here for the demon matter?"

"Meow? As expected of Lord Xiao, you have already guessed it." Siwei blinked in surprise.

"I'll just say it straight."

Siwei restrained his smile and said seriously: "The battle on the Western Region's defense line is tense, and the demon tribe needs Master Tushan to take charge. This time, we came here to escort Master Tushan there, and to ask the Absolute Sword Sect to help us."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Feiyan was the first to be unable to hold back and asked: "What's going on? Isn't the Western Region heavily guarded?"

Since the ceasefire between humans and demons five thousand years ago, the two races have jointly built the Western Region Defense Line and worked together to resist the invasion from demons.

Although the number of demons is huge, their abilities are difficult to master, and there are also some terrifying beings that have reached the state of transformation into gods or even the state of refining emptiness, the defense line of the Western Region has not been breached so far due to the perseverance of both humans and demons.

These are not secrets.

However, when Four-Tail heard this, he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "That's how it is."

"But recently the demons' offensive has been unprecedentedly fierce, and the frontline suffered heavy losses. We had no choice but to return to ask for reinforcements."

The elders of Juejian Sect obviously knew about this and were not surprised by it.

"Then why do you want to take Momo with you?" Su Lanyu keenly grasped the key point.

Momo’s cultivation level is only Yuanying. One more or one less of her won’t make much difference. No matter how you think about it, there is no need to take her to the front line.

At this time, the Great Elder answered for the Four-Tailed Fox: "The demon race has its own reasons for doing this, and you will know when the time comes."

After hearing this, Xiao Wuyou understood.

As expected, the Western Region Defense Line needed the Demon King's help. Since Momo was the Demon King, that was her fate. Five thousand years ago, when the Western Region Defense Line was just being built, Momo's strength was needed. But she refused, which led to the demon invasion...? !

Xiao Wuyou suddenly realized something that was extremely terrifying when he thought about it more carefully.

According to historical records, the Western Region defense line was the one that demons had never broken through. How did they manage to break into Taohua Township in those five thousand years?!

"The Western Region's defense line is in trouble. As righteous cultivators, we will not stand idly by. But since it concerns Momo, if there is any hidden story, please tell me the truth. As her master, I will do my best to help." Xiao Wuyou asked the four-tailed demon cat.

"This..." The girl's slender tail swung back and forth anxiously, and she seemed to be in a difficult situation.

The elder sighed, "No worries."

"The Western Defense Line is a secret, and she doesn't know the specifics. If you really want to investigate this matter, why don't you go to the Western Defense Line and ask the previous Demon King and the Vajra Sect's leader in person." The Great Elder explained helplessly.

Xiao Wuyou glanced at the expressions of the elders and couldn't help but frowned.

It’s not that they don’t know, it’s that they don’t want to say.

Of course, if I bring up my junior master, I can ask him the answer. But from what the great elder said, the people who know the most about this matter are Tushan Liuhuan and Master Shenchen of the Vajra Sect.

"What's the matter? It's just a war. Let's go and help!" Tushan Momo interrupted, looking very proud.

Xiao Wuyou was ashamed to find that ignorance is sometimes a good thing.

"In that case, I will accompany Momo..."

"Wait. Wuyou, you don't have to go on this trip." The Great Elder interrupted again.

Xiao Wuyou was a little slow to react for a moment.

"First, the Purgatory Volcano conquered the Immortal Cultivation Family, and then the East Sea Dragon Palace overthrew the Dragon Palace's tyranny. Wuyou, you have done enough."

Only after hearing what Xiao Wuyou said did he react.

Habits are really scary. I have unknowingly adapted to the life of the number one coolie in the Juejian Sect.

"It's a rare opportunity for you to take a rest, so let me go to support you this time." The great elder smiled warmly, then stood up, looking quite high-spirited.

Xiao Wuyou was actually a little touched.

The Great Elder was really considerate. The other elders were just accompanying to help, but he actually planned to come forward on his own behalf!

I don’t know how much higher he is than that of a certain insignificant leader.

How much Xiao Wuyou wanted to just lie down and live in Juejian Sect like a lazy guy, but the sad thing was that he had no choice but to go!

No matter how high the Great Elder's cultivation level is, he cannot understand the prophecy scene!

Xiao Wuyou could only refuse with tears in his eyes: "Don't bother the elder. Momo is my pet, how can I let her take risks alone? Besides, I am just a junior, so I will just treat this as a training. The elder should just rest and recover from his injuries."

The Great Elder was stunned and filled with emotion for a moment.

Even immortals are not made of iron. Wuyou, this kid, has made many great achievements, promoted the prestige of our righteous path, and his cultivation is as high as the level of a god, but he is unwilling to slack off, and even thinks about me!

The Great Elder waved his hand and laughed, "Since Wuyou is so determined, then you will be fully responsible for supporting the defense line of the Western Region!"

"?" Xiao Wuyou was confused.

Damn it, you're playing me, old man?!

The prophecy scene is troublesome enough, please don’t assign me any other official tasks!

If he went there by himself, Xiao Wuyou would only represent himself. But if he went there as the leader of the Juejian Sect, he would be under the command of the big guys of the Western Region Defense Line, and God knows what tasks they would assign him.

Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

Xiao Wuyou's mouth twitched, and he quickly declined, "My ability is limited, I'm afraid I can't do it..."

When these words were spoken, all the elders were amused.

"Wuyou, don't joke. If you can't do the job, who else in the Juejian Sect can do it?"

For the first time, Xiao Wuyou felt sad for the future of Juejian Sect. If you were gone, I would be gone, right?

"Having Lord Sword God Xiao come to help us is exactly what we are looking forward to!" The four-tailed demon cat was very excited, its eyes full of anticipation.

Xiao Wuyou could only give her an awkward but polite smile in response.

In this way, Xiao Wuyou, together with the support team of Juejian Sect, embarked on the journey to the Western Region defense line.

Chapter 12 So, what is the price?

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This time, Xiao Wuyou personally led thirty Jindan, five hundred foundation-building, and one thousand Qi-training disciples, plus Liu Feiyan, Su Lanyu, and Tushan Momo. The lineup was quite luxurious.

More than ten giant flying swords cut through the sky, and after several days of speeding, they soon arrived in the Western Regions.

The Western Defense Line, as the name suggests, is at the westernmost end of the world of immortal cultivation.

To the west of the dense forest covering the entire continent is the wilderness where demons and monsters wreak havoc.

As far as Xiao Wuyou could remember, there was no such thing as demons ten thousand years ago. It was just that at some point, more and more demons became corrupted, and finally they occupied the wild land on a large scale, wreaking havoc in the Western Regions. Only then did the human race and the demon race have to join forces to build a large-scale defense line to resist the demons.

However, only after seeing it with his own eyes did Xiao Wuyou realize how exaggerated this line of defense was.

Before reaching the city wall, you can see from afar that the wall is covered with Buddhist and Taoist talismans. The mysterious golden Buddha seals tower into the clouds, forming an indestructible formation.

The sky was filled with busy flying spirit beasts and magical weapons, so it felt completely natural for the mighty team of the Juejian Sect to join in.

However, Xiao Wuyou's white robe and the woman beside him were too eye-catching. When the monks passing by saw them, they all stopped to salute, causing quite a commotion.

"I've been here once before, and the defense line was far less busy then." Su Lanyu sighed.

"Alas, demonic attacks were far less frequent than they are now. In less than a year, the demonic attacks have become several times stronger." Worry emerged on Siwei's face.