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

In fact, Tushan Liuhuan also vaguely felt that Momo’s problem was not just a simple bottleneck.

Momo has almost reached the threshold of becoming a god. If she encountered a bottleneck, the flow of her spiritual power should not be so smooth.

This is the problem that worries Tushan Liuhuan the most.

"Mo Mo's physique is a little special. It is extremely difficult for her to break through to the spiritual realm. Tushan, please don't worry too much." Xiao Wuyou remained calm and comforted her in a voice transmission.

Just now Xiao Wuyou confirmed that the spiritual energy in Momo's body has hardly dissipated, and the demonic energy that she had absorbed with great difficulty before has not been used at all.

It was just like he was in the Juejian Sect's paradise, but was still unable to practice.

Thinking of this, Xiao Wuyou felt a little depressed.

The son of destiny is indeed not omnipotent. It seems that there is a heavenly suppression in the dark, forcibly stopping Momo from stepping into the godhood.

Yan'er inherited the legacy from her previous life, while Xiaoyu had the power of the Dragon King to purify her bloodline. Both of them were able to enter the realm of deity due to extraordinary opportunities.

At first Xiao Wuyou thought that the Demon King's True Pill and a large amount of spiritual energy were enough to help Momo break through, but now it seems that Momo is still missing something.

To be precise, it is luck.

Although there is no need to force this matter, Xiao Wuyou couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw the little fox girl gritting her teeth and persevering in order to break through.

Moreover, if Momo breaks through sooner, she will have more power to protect herself and deal with the prophetic scenes.

So Xiao Wuyou followed the luck line and transferred Yanhong's luck to the past.

Momo was trying hard to prepare herself and make another breakthrough to the brink of incarnation, but she felt an inexplicable shackle hindering her breathing, and her chest felt tight and her hands and feet were cold.

But at this moment, a strange power flowed through the body like a warm breeze.

Her breathing gradually became smoother, her hands and feet gradually became warm, she could feel her dantian burning, her blood boiling, and her whole body was filled with strength.

The spiritual energy that had been unable to be digested before, suddenly evaporated into pure spiritual power under this warm force, and was used by her!

Maybe it will work this time!

Tushan Momo took a deep breath and pushed her spiritual power to its maximum!

The majestic cultivation power was shattered, causing the earth to tremble. Above the sky, demonic energy surged, dispersing the black fog.

The bright red demonic energy swept across the land, and the terrifying spiritual power that was approaching that of a god made the entire southern defense line tremble!

In a trance, Tushan Momo felt as if some kind of shackles were shattered.

"Success...?!"

Momo suddenly opened her eyes and stood up excitedly.

But the next second, that terrifying skill disappeared, and her legs went limp.

Xiao Wuyou and Tushan Liuhuan hurried forward, one of them hugged Momo in his arms, and the other held Momo's little hand tightly.

"Oh...it was almost there..." Momo collapsed into a puddle of mud, wanting to cry but without the tears.

"No, on the contrary, your cultivation has become more solid. It is only a matter of time before you achieve spiritual transformation." Xiao Wuyou smiled lightly.

Momo was not seriously injured, she was just a little weak because her spiritual energy was drained away when she tried to break through just now.

Xiao Wuyou has proven that luck is enough to help Momo break through the inexplicable obstacles. Unfortunately, unlike himself, other people's luck is of no help to Momo's breakthrough, only Yanhong's luck works.

It's a pity that Yanhong's luck has been exhausted. If there were another twenty drops, Momo would have already become a god.

The little fox girl lay limply in Xiao Wuyou's arms, motionless, feeling a sense of melancholy.

I failed again. My master came all the way to see me, but I ended up embarrassing myself again.

For the master, cultivation must be very easy, right?

Momo murmured: "If only I could be as talented as my master..."

Xiao Wuyou twitched his lips and laughed dryly: "Practice cannot be forced, Momo just needs to keep his own pace."

"But...my sisters have all become gods, but I..."

"No buts."

Xiao Wuyou pinched the soft little face with one hand, rubbing it back and forth, looking straight into the big watery eyes: "Compared to the transformation of the spirit, I care more about Momo's safety. And Momo is already great!"

"Woo!"

With a moan, the little fox girl huddled her tail together in shame and curled up into a big snow-white fur ball in Xiao Wuyou's arms.

"Wuyou is right, you are already better than your mother." Tushan Liuhuan also sighed and gently stroked Momo's fur.

At the same time, those soft eyes glanced towards Xiao Wuyou.

Tu Shanshi expressed her sincere gratitude through voice transmission: "Thank you for caring about Momo. It was indeed the right decision to entrust her to you."

"This is what I should do." Xiao Wuyou replied in a voice transmission, unconsciously hugging the fox demon girl in front of him tighter, smiling bitterly in his heart.

In fact, the little fox is not suitable for cultivation. A carefree look suits her better.

"Gu..."

At this moment, Momo suddenly opened her cunning eyes and hummed softly: "I'm hungry, food..."

Chapter 57: I swear by this

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Hearing the little guy clamoring for food after a long time, Xiao Wuyou and Tushan Liuhuan smiled at each other and felt relieved.

With the help of Yanhong's luck, the spiritual energy absorbed by Zhiqi Momo was accelerated to be converted into spiritual power. The body relaxed and the little guy was naturally able to eat.

After Dai Momo had an extra meal late in the evening, her originally pale and haggard face finally became a little rosy and she regained her usual spirit.

"It's getting late, go back and rest early."

But just when Tushan Liuhuan was about to take Momo's hand and go back, she suddenly turned her head and looked at Xiao Wuyou reluctantly.

Tushan Liuhuan was stunned, and couldn't help but smiled bitterly and shook his head: "My daughter has really grown up, I can't keep her anymore."

The hands between mother and daughter loosened, and Xiao Wuyou took over and grabbed Momo's soft, tender and white little paws.

"Please rest assured, Tushan, I will take good care of Momo." Xiao Wuyou stared at the enchantress in front of him and promised solemnly.

Tushan Liuhuan nodded slightly, smiled without saying a word, his eyes were extremely ambiguous.

I always feel like she misunderstood something...

Xiao Wuyou was ashamed and quickly took Momo back to his tent.

As soon as the little fox girl entered the tent, she sniffed fiercely, with an intoxicated look on her face: "Ah~ It's the smell of the master~"

"Hmm? But there seems to be another smell on the master..." Tushan Momo's expression became strange halfway through her words.

Xiao Wuyou ruffled the cloud-like soft white fur and taught him a lesson: "Stop smelling it and go wash up and rest early!"

Xiao Wuyou was a little depressed.

The mother and daughter were exactly the same in their ability to smell random things. But Tushan Liuhuan had saved some face for himself. If Momo really tried to find out the reason for her smell, it would be really embarrassing.

The child is still young, and it is too early for her to do that.

Xiao Wuyou couldn't help laughing when he saw Tushan Momo throwing off her clogs, revealing her snowy little feet, and throwing herself on the bed, twisting her body with her five tails sticking out.

After Xiao Wuyou simply washed up, he also lay down on the bed with her.

The little fox girl scratched her paws and lay in his arms familiarly, like a cotton pillow, warm and soft, except that this pillow would automatically rub against his chest.

The long-lost warm touch also made Tushan Momo relax her mind. She squinted her eyes and hummed comfortably.

"As expected, the master's arms still smell the best. I can't sleep well without the master."

"Hey, why are you suddenly so sweet?" Xiao Wuyou poked her face with his fingertips.

"Tsk, I'm just telling the truth!" Momo slapped the other person's hand away and scratched his chest with her soft little paws.

However, after a while, she lay down again, and a trace of melancholy flashed in her charming and tender eyes, which was inconsistent with her innocent nature.

"Master, when can we become a deity?"

"Things about cultivation..." Xiao Wuyou subconsciously wanted to evade the question, but when he saw the fragility flowing in those beautiful peach blossom eyes, he felt like a thorn in his throat.

Momo is still a child, but she can't be a child forever.

Xiao Wuyou pretended to be relaxed and teased: "Why are you so obsessed with becoming a god? Can't you sleep well after eating a full meal every day?"

Unexpectedly, after these words were spoken, Momo lowered her head and remained silent for a long time.

"My sisters have all become gods, and we don't want to be left behind by them."

"And..." A trace of sadness flashed across Tushan Momo's face, like snowflakes drifting in the dark night, lonely, uneasy, yet deeply helpless.

She raised her head, almost touching Xiao Wuyou's cheek, and looked at him timidly, breathing tremblingly: "I always feel that if I don't become a god soon, I will lose my master."

Xiao Wuyou was startled and felt a sharp pain in his chest.

The fragile face of the little fox girl completely overlaps with the sad look of the white fox demon who accompanied her five thousand years ago.

Five thousand years ago, Momo seemed to have said something similar.

Could it be that she realized something at that time, so she left without saying goodbye and went to the Western Regions to sacrifice herself?

No matter in his past life or this life, this guy is obviously just a fool who loves to play and eat. It would be fine if he just lived carefree forever, but he is always so sensitive at critical moments.

Five thousand years ago, what kind of sad expression did she have as she faced the end of her life alone?

The tightness in his chest made it difficult to breathe, but even so, Xiao Wuyou still smiled naturally and as calmly as ever.

"Stupid fox, how could I abandon you?" Xiao Wuyou poked Momo again.

The little fox lady was a little anxious: "I'm not afraid of being left behind, I'm afraid of you..."

"I won't abandon you, I promise."

Xiao Wuyou hugged the little fox girl tightly in his arms, leaned over to her ear, and spoke softly but firmly.

"Oooooh..."

Tushan Momo only felt itchy in her heart, and the hidden worry disappeared as if blown away by the breeze.

Xiao Wuyou had the scent he liked, as warm as the morning light.

"So you don't have to rush to become a god, just take your time, I will always be waiting for you."

"Um!"

Tushan Momo finally felt relieved, her eyes curved in a smile, and she also stretched out her white and tender arms and wrapped them around Xiao Wuyou's waist.

Hug for a while longer.

A soft and sweet snore echoed in the originally silent darkness.

The little fox girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, her breathing became steady, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised.

However, looking at this angelic sleeping face, Xiao Wuyou sighed softly.

Five thousand years ago, it was you who abandoned me.

No matter which life it was, I was too carefree and indulged in the beauty in front of me, but I didn't realize what a cruel fate the girls were carrying.

But in this life, I will never let the tragedy happen again and let Momo suffer the pain of fate.

Xiao Wuyou lifted up the delicate silver thread and gave the little fox girl a deep kiss on the forehead as a vow.

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Deep in the wild forest of the Western Regions, on a mountain top that towers into the clouds and is surrounded by demonic energy, the demon lord, who is entangled in ominous demonic energy and has a strange and mysterious figure, suddenly opened his eyes abruptly.

The annoying sound of respect echoed in the air.

"Honorable Demon Lord, you should have sensed that the Demon King is about to awaken."

The devil reappeared once again, clearly bowing and speaking in a solemn tone, yet with a subtle smile on his face.

"You are eager to seize the Demon King's True Pill and remove the seal, while my master hopes to kill Xiao Wuyou. Our interests should be the same."

After these words were spoken, the Demon Lord sneered.

On the top of the mountain, violent black wind and lightning were stirred up. Even the demon was silent at this moment.

"Your master is unwilling to take action himself, but will only let us die!"

"My master has other plans."

"I guess his plan doesn't include the lives of ants like us."