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

The lord of demons actually laughed at himself at this moment.

Chapter 58: For You

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The Demon Lord and the Qin family's ancestor, the Dragon King, are fundamentally different.

He did not achieve the state of Lianxu through practice.

In essence, he is the aggregation of the thoughts of countless fallen creatures over thousands of years, and thus retains those creatures' previous knowledge and experiences.

The Demon Lord is closer to the secrets of the world of immortal cultivation than any other powerful person in the world.

"Xiao Wuyou possesses transcendental power, which is beyond my ability to defeat now. I have no grudge against him. You should find another job." The demon lord said firmly.

Are you kidding? A thousand years ago, so many powerful demons gathered to surround and kill Xiao Wuyou, and almost all of them were wiped out. He doesn't want to get involved in this mess.

Moreover, he has never been able to figure out the devil's purpose, so how could the demon lord dare to believe it?

However, the devil smiled faintly at this moment.

"You don't really think you have no grudge against Xiao Wuyou?"

"What do you mean?" The black shadow under the evil spirit wavered.

"Do you still remember the fox demon from five thousand years ago?"

As soon as these words came out, the demon lord's eyes were filled with murderous intent and hatred. For a moment, the monstrous demonic energy shook the sky, like a pitch-black thunder.

But the next sentence made the Demon Lord freeze.

"That is the hatred between you and Xiao Wuyou, a hatred that cannot be tolerated."

"Impossible, that fox demon was five thousand years ago, and Xiao Wuyou was a thousand years ago..."

The Demon Lord's whispering stopped abruptly, and he immediately fell into deep fear.

How could he forget?

Is this also the power of Xiao Wuyou?

The person who followed the fox demon five thousand years ago and the person who defeated the Demon Emperor a thousand years ago are actually the same person? !

Reincarnation? Reincarnation spanning thousands of years? This is impossible. How strong a soul must be to be able to withstand thousands of years? !

The more he knew, the more confused the demon lord became.

Originally, no matter how powerful Xiao Wuyou was, it had nothing to do with him. But if we take into account the battle five thousand years ago, it would be a different story.

It can be said that he killed the first Demon King with his own hands.

Five thousand years ago, Xiao Wuyou voluntarily accepted the first generation Demon King as his master and even married him. This was known to the world.

It is only a matter of time before Xiao Wuyou comes to you!

After realizing this, the Demon Lord finally let out a long sigh.

"what do you want to do?"

The demon said respectfully: "Help you destroy the Demon King's True Pill, remove the seal, and take back your true power. Isn't this what you have always wanted to do?"

The Demon Lord sneered: "Oh, the current Demon King is also Xiao Wuyou's pet. If he was still at full strength, I would still have a chance to fight him. Now I am only half a step into the Void Refining Stage, how can I possibly defeat him?"

"So what do you say?"

The demon lord narrowed his scarlet eyes and said, "You go deal with Xiao Wuyou, and I'll take the real pill!"

The demon was silent for a moment before nodding slowly.

As a result, the demon lord finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, they didn't know that under the mask, the devil finally put on a sinister smile.

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In his sleep, he felt a familiar heart palpitation, and Xiao Wuyou slowly regained consciousness, immersed in memories of the past.

Five thousand years ago, demons invaded the country, the Western Region fell, and the entire world of immortal cultivation was in danger.

Even the demon race cannot remain immune.

After the great defeat, the demon tribe's power declined and people's hearts were broken. The former peace of Taohua Village was also infected by despair.

But even so, Xiao Wuyou still holds on to an innocent idea.

That night, Xiao Wuyou hugged the white fox fairy's waist and whispered in her ear.

"There are many hidden great powers in the world of immortal cultivation. They are there to hold up the sky if it collapses."

"Um."

"Whether it's the demon rebellion or the survival of the demon race, it has nothing to do with us."

"Um."

"Let's run away. Run away to where no one can find us and start over."

"Um."

"We will never be apart."

"......Um."

Momo lied.

He never thought that the usually cute fox girl could have deceived him.

The next day, when Xiao Wuyou woke up, the beautiful figure as bright as a peach blossom was no longer there.

Upon learning that Momo was invited by a high monk to go to the front line in the Western Regions, Xiao Wuyou chased after her without hesitation.

It was not until this time that the demons were surprised to find how terrifying this young man who had been serving the demon fox was.

In the wild Western Regions, the evil spirit is raging and thousands of demons live there. However, he fights his way out with his sword alone, and becomes famous in the world of immortal cultivation, and is feared by demons.

However, he was still a step too late and failed to catch up with the great battle in the Western Regions.

The demon clan and the Buddhist sect joined forces, the eight-tailed demon fox transformed into a nine-tailed one, and the Buddhist monk used his body to save the world. The two fought fiercely with the demon lord who had gathered thousands of fallen creatures.

The nine-tailed fox sacrificed its own life, and the Buddhist monk also died of exhaustion due to setting up a sealing formation. The two of them tried their best to finally seal the demon lord.

But when Xiao Wuyou learned this, he found that the originally empty border was now covered with golden walls.

Everyone cheered and immersed in the joy of surviving the disaster.

But Xiao Wuyou stood blankly at the Western Region Defense Line, at a loss, and did not leave for a long time.

Because of this great achievement, Tushan Momo was honored as the Demon King, and the remaining fox clan was also honored as the royal family for generations.

However, to Xiao Wuyou, the laughter and compliments around him were so harsh.

What is the meaning of honorable name, great deeds, and gratitude from the world?

He knew better than anyone that Momo never cared about those things.

Because of this, he didn't understand why Mo did all this!

"fraud."

Xiao Wuyou pressed against the thick city wall, his spiritual power burning uncontrollably. For a moment, he really wanted to destroy everything.

But when he thought that this was the last trace of the other person in the world, he just couldn't bear to do it.

Just like that, spring went and autumn came, the four seasons passed, the earth-shaking chaos of demons and the fox demon’s sacrifice for the world were gradually forgotten by the world.

Only the man in white robe, like a lonely soul lost on the other side, kept wandering on the defense line.

Occasional riots are still going on, but no matter whether it is humans or demons, in Xiao Wuyou's eyes, there will be no gray afterimages.

All he had in his mind was that smile as bright as a peach blossom and that resolute back.

Until one gray and snowy night, the moon-like fairy suddenly visited.

However, to Xiao Wuyou at that time, she was no different from those gray figures.

Sitting on the city wall, Xiao Wuyou never looked up even though there was a beautiful fairy beside him.

Until that cold voice echoed in the night sky, deeply hurting Xiao Wuyou's numb heart.

"If she knew you were like this, she would regret it."

"What do you know about her?" Xiao Wuyou couldn't help but mock.

"She is just a fool, a liar, a brat who knows nothing! What's the point of sacrificing everything..."

"You are the one who doesn't understand." The fairy, as cold as the moon, spoke sternly.

"Tushan Momo sacrificed her life for you."

Chapter 59: More, More

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The cold words float in the snow wind.

Xiao Wuyou suddenly stood up, regardless of the difference in their cultivation levels, and grabbed the silver-haired fairy by the collar, and placed a sword on her slender neck, his face gleaming with ferocity.

"Sword Immortal, what on earth do you know?!"

Even though it was just their first meeting, Xiao Wuyou, as a sword practitioner, could instinctively feel the amazing sword intent lingering from the other party.

But to him, it doesn't matter.

He only cares about Tushan Momo.

The fairy repeated calmly: "I know she died for you."

Xiao Wuyou felt his anger rising, and he could not help but tighten his grip on the sword. Everyone in the world respected Longyue Sword Cultivator, but he only respected and loved one person in this life.

But that indifferent look made his heart inexplicably tight, and he couldn't bring himself to do it no matter what.

"Please tell me everything." Xiao Wuyou's tone softened.

"I know she wants you to be happy. And if she sees you like this, she will only be disappointed."

In an instant, the sword blade loosened, Xiao Wuyou's face turned pale, he retreated weakly and fell to the ground.

In fact, he knew it in his heart.

It's just that the truth was too cruel, so he pretended not to know and was unwilling to accept it.

Momo sacrificed herself for herself!

In fact, Xiao Wuyou knew that it was impossible to escape. They could hide for a while, but not forever. The chaotic world would eventually come, and they would have to face it sooner or later.

But his eyes were only focused on the fox girl as pretty as a peach blossom, and he didn't dare to risk her safety.

But I never thought that in the other person's eyes, there is only me.

"Stupid fox..." Xiao Wuyou let out a breath, and unknowingly, his eyes were filled with sadness.

The gray snow is falling, and the silent tears are frozen in the Lord of Darkness.

"If I had taken her with me, if I had gone with her, this wouldn't have been the way it was!"

"She said that if she died, she hoped you could forget her and find happiness again."

However, these words deeply hurt Xiao Wuyou's heart which was almost on the verge of collapse.

He raised his head, and there was only misery and darkness in his eyes, so much so that even Qingleng Juechen was slightly startled and his expression was moved.

In front of her, Xiao Wuyou suddenly picked up the sword and smiled grimly.

"My happiness is gone."

"wait.......!"

The blade flashed, and splattered blood under the gray-lead sky.

In a trance, the peach blossoms were blooming brightly, and he was back to the gorgeous and beautiful spring scenery when the two first met.

"fraud."

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

"fraud!"

"I'm sorry. From now on, as agreed, you will be our master this time..."