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

Liu Feiyan shrugged, looking relaxed: "She is now fighting demons with the righteous masters, so she shouldn't be in danger, right?"

Xiao Wuyou was immediately ashamed.

Yan'er, after you said this, I felt like there was danger.

"Brother Wuyou, what do you think?"

Seeing the little sister asking, Xiao Wuyou could only sigh and say: "I think the same as you."

"However, it is not enough to just know that Ye Qingmeng is being targeted by the evil sect. What is important is how to solve the problem."

Having said that, Xiao Wuyou's face became unusually gloomy.

Thousands of years ago, Ye Qingmeng rejected me.

That's obviously a lie.

Is Ye Qingmeng the kind of licentious woman who would give up her virginity just by looking at each other? If that were the case, why would she not want to commit herself to the demon cultivator?

Perhaps from that time on, she knew that she was being targeted by the evil cultivator, so she rejected me.

If I had been able to see through her thoughts at the time, I wouldn't have let her suffer.

Xiao Wuyou clenched his fists and raised his head, his calm tone revealing a firm determination: "A thousand years ago, Qingmeng was in danger but did not ask me for help. This time, I want to save her before that happens."

Liu Feiyan blurted out: "We'll go with you."

After she finished speaking, she snorted in a pretentious manner: "Just in case something goes wrong with you."

"No need, you have more important things to do." Xiao Wuyou shook his head.

Then Xiao Wuyou looked at the junior master.

The young master understood what he meant and explained for him: "The final battle between good and evil is imminent, Wuyou already knows about it."

"The righteous forces will invite you to gather your troops to fight against the seven sects of the evil path. As representatives of all parties, you cannot be absent."

Liu Feiyan glanced at Xiao Wuyou again, feeling a little worried: "But..."

Xiao Wuyou took Liu Feiyan's delicate hand, stroked the back of her hand with his palm, smiled slightly, and comforted her: "It's okay. Originally, only I can solve the prophecy scene, and you are just playing a supporting role."

"Besides, the witch's destiny is closely related to the devil's way. Defeating the devil's way early can also help Wuyou." The young master also reminded from the side, and his words made sense.

"So there's no need to worry, Yan'er~" Xiao Wuyou rubbed the girl's head, his fingertips brushing across her beautiful red hair.

"Who's worried about you? I'm just afraid that you'll mess it up." Liu Feiyan slapped Xiao Wuyou's hand away and rolled her eyes at him.

Su Lanyu's face was serious, and she had obviously made up her mind: "There is no other way. Since Brother Wuyou said so, we should solve the magic as soon as possible."

"Hiss... So, we are going to deal with the Demon Emperor?" Tushan Momo had not been following the topic since the beginning. She finally understood this sentence, but it was shocking news. The whole fox was in trouble.

Xiao Wuyou couldn't help laughing and patted her head again: "Don't be nervous. After all, the little master will go with you this time."

The three girls were all startled and turned to look at the young master.

The young master narrowed his eyes, his words were invisible, but he was like a hidden sword, waiting to be unsheathed and reveal his sharp edge: "My strength has been restored. It's time to end it all."

Xiao Wuyou just felt extremely safe.

With the little master and three sons of luck to deal with the evil, it seems that he doesn't have to worry about the Demon Emperor and can just concentrate on solving Ye Qingmeng's prophecy.

After discussing this, the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed. The original pre-war meeting turned into a tea party for the girls to chat.

"So Ye Qingmeng is just an adopted daughter, not the Demon Emperor's biological daughter? I thought everyone was the same." While chatting and laughing, Su Lanyu suddenly said this out of the blue.

Liu Feiyan and Tushan Momo stared at it blankly, not understanding what was going on.

Su Lanyu smiled, and holding up her fair fingers, she gave the two an example: "Think about it, according to the generation order in my previous life, I was the daughter of the Dragon King in my previous life, and I inherited the bloodline of the Dragon King in this life, so I am my own great-grandmother, right?"

Liu Feiyan's pupils trembled: "Then, then am I not my own great-grandmother?!"

Then she realized something even weirder, and she covered her temple with her hands, saying in despair: "No... I am also my father's great-grandmother?!"

Tushan Momo was stunned for a long time, but then her eyes lit up and she grinned: "I am my mother's ancestor? Then can I spank her with justification in the future?!"

Xiao Wuyou was finding it funny, but suddenly he reacted.

In other words, my ancestors, Yan'er, Momo and I, were Taoist couples, so what should the Liu family and the demon fox lineage call themselves? !

I call them father-in-law and mother-in-law, and they call me ancestor? !

Xiao Wuyou's eyebrows were distorted and he looked unwell.

Chapter 19 The Best

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The situation this time was rather special. There was no sudden incident in the sect for Xiao Wuyou to use as an excuse, so he had to go to Ye Qingmeng alone.

The letter mentioned that the team Ye Qingmeng was in was heading towards a town in the south of the continent, which was still some distance away from the Juejian Sect.

Yan'er and the others were in important positions and could not leave, so Xiao Wuyou had to go alone this time. Anyway, he had good luck and was able to protect himself.

Unexpectedly, he ran into trouble before he even left the sect.

"Big Brother! Where are you going? Do you need a follower?!"

"Do you need a guard?!"

"Need a cook?!"

"Need a warm bed?!"

Xiao Wuyou had been in seclusion for a long time, and only now realized how great his reputation had become. He regretted not using the Tanxu Youlong step to fly out directly.

Not to mention the disciples, even the elders came upon hearing the news and asked about the well-being of the person.

"Wuyou, where are you going? Why don't you say hello to us?" The boss frowned and stood in front of Xiao Wuyou, looking suspicious.

"No, I'm just going out to do something!" Xiao Wuyou spread his hands helplessly, looking around at the huge crowd in front of him, ashamed: "You are exaggerating!"

The Great Elder shook his head and said, "Whatever you want to do, just tell your fellow disciples. Why do you have to go out in person?"

It was difficult to explain Ye Qingmeng's matter, so Xiao Wuyou could only smile bitterly and said, "It's just a personal matter."

The Great Elder stepped forward, put his arm around Xiao Wuyou's shoulders, and led him to the sect in two moves: "The final battle between good and evil is imminent. Wuyou, as the young master of the Absolute Sword Sect, you cannot be absent. It's better to put your personal affairs aside."

"But... huh? Young Master?! Isn't this bad?!" Xiao Wuyou was shocked.

No, why is there suddenly no leader? !

Xiao Wuyou looked around again and found that everyone, from the elders to the disciples, looked as if it was a matter of course and were not surprised at all.

"Wuyou, don't be too modest. With your cultivation, achievements, and prestige, it's only a matter of time before you become the young master." The great elder first smiled with relief, then muttered in his heart that he had long disliked Jiang Zuimeng, that stinky salted fish.

Xiao Wuyou felt a headache. No wonder everyone was paying so much attention to him. How could the leader of a sect run around everywhere? His personal freedom was now a big deal for Juejian Sect!

Moreover, Xiao Wuyou is not qualified to be the sect leader!

Everyone looked up to Xiao Wuyou as a gentleman of integrity, but only Xiao Wuyou himself knew that he was just pretending! In fact, he was obsessed with women and not doing his job properly. He was like the male Jiang Zuimeng. If he really became the leader, wouldn't everything be revealed? !

"Can I not be the young sect leader?" Xiao Wuyou's tone was extremely solemn.

Seeing that Xiao Wuyou looked unhappy, the Great Elder thought he was reasonable and pretended to be generous: "If you don't like it, you can call me Young Sect Master or Young Sect Master instead!"

"Young Master, come back to my room and sit down?"

"Young Master, I have some excellent spiritual tea, would you like to try it?"

"Young Master, I have some excellent magic weapons. Can you pick a few from me?"

"Young Master, I have a wonderful daughter. If you like her, you may..."

Not only the Great Elder, but all the elders were present at the scene. The righteous masters who were usually quite polite were now pulling Xiao Wuyou back, and Xiao Wuyou was unable to defeat them for a moment.

Fortunately, at this moment, a sigh came from Juejian Peak in the distance.

"stop."

Just twice, but with the ethereal sword intent, all the sword immortals trembled.

The elders immediately let go, their faces solemn, and saluted in the direction of Juejian Peak. Seeing the elders being so respectful, the disciples finally reacted and hurriedly followed suit.

"Master, do you have any instructions?" the great elder asked respectfully.

"Wuyou is going there, he has important matters to attend to, please don't stop him."

When these words were spoken, everyone was surprised.

The Great Elder was also stunned, his thoughts in a state of confusion for a while.

I was wondering why Wuyou would leave the sect at this time for his own selfish desires. It turned out to be the arrangement of the master! Tsk, something bad has happened. How dare I interrupt the arrangement of the master? !

But now the final battle between good and evil is imminent, it is a major event for the righteous sect and even the entire cultivation world. What could be more important than the final battle between good and evil? !

The usually steady Great Elder was also curious for a moment, and apologized for his previous rudeness: "Master, I dare to ask, what is the matter? Can I help you and do my best?"

The matter of luck involves many things, and even if outsiders knew about it, they would not be able to help, and it would cause trouble. Therefore, Xiao Wuyou and others never told anyone who was not involved.

In the past, Xiao Wuyou would always find ways to evade the question at times like this, but this time, with the help of his junior master, he didn't have to worry about it.

The Juejian Sect fell into a long silence.

Master doesn't say anything? What kind of crisis made the dignified Sword Immortal of the Moon so great?! The elder's face changed slightly, and a drop of cold sweat fell on his old forehead.

The other elders looked at each other in bewilderment, while the disciples whispered to each other in anxiety.

Only Xiao Wuyou vaguely guessed the truth and couldn't help but cover his face.

Little Master...

Could it be that he hadn't figured out how to explain it at all? !

Since the young master wasn't good at speaking, and he clearly wanted to 'reward' himself before, but he was beating around the bush for a while, the more Xiao Wuyou thought about it, the more likely it was!

Finally, the fluctuation of spiritual power broke the silence.

"I asked you to ask?"

Immediately afterwards, a powerful spiritual power attacked, sweeping away all the remaining clouds and the sky changed drastically. The Juejian Sect, which was originally peaceful and cloud-filled, suddenly had a gust of wind and a heavy rain.

The invisible sword intent spread out, causing all sword practitioners to feel a tingling pain and making countless spirit swords tremble uncontrollably, as if they were deeply afraid of the displeasure of the gods in the sky.

"Disciple, you have spoken too much." The Great Elder's face turned pale and he bowed again quickly.

It seems that there are really many people involved in this matter, and it concerns the overall situation! I shouldn't ask too much! The elder felt regretful.

"Hmph." After a light hum, the majestic spiritual power and sword intent slowly dissipated, and the sky returned to normal.

Everyone then came to their senses, feeling relieved and marveling at the power of the Sword Immortal Longyue.

Xiao Wuyou was speechless for a while.

Young Master, I really couldn’t think of how to explain it, so I was embarrassed.

The Great Elder wiped the sweat off his forehead, turned around and gave Xiao Wuyou a forced smile: "Wuyou, since you have an important mission, we won't stop you. Go now."

"Yes."

Although the young master was a little embarrassed in private, he still helped him to cover up. Xiao Wuyou did not delay any longer, stepped on the thunder dragon, and flew out of the sect.

At the same time, somewhere above a forest.

A team of thousands of monks marched across the sky in a mighty force.

But at this moment, the red-haired woman in the lead suddenly stepped into the air, stopped, looked into the distance, and raised the corner of her mouth with a little excitement: "There is still something that has not been cleaned up."

"Those demonic bastards are just unlucky."

A group of righteous monks were rubbing their hands in preparation, with murderous intent on their faces.

But at this moment, Ye Qingmeng came to the leader, bowed, and then carefully suggested: "Sir, the goal of our trip has been achieved. There is no need to make any more trouble, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, several righteous masters looked at Ye Qingmeng, all with displeasure on their faces.

Chapter 20 I'm Not Afraid

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"Stupid! How can we, the righteous cultivators, let the evil cultivators run rampant?!"

"What's there to be afraid of with just a bunch of demonic scum?!"

"Or is it that Miss Ye is thinking about her old friend and softened her heart?"

Ye Qingmeng's words triggered all kinds of criticism.

Even with the endorsement of Red Maple Valley, there were still many cultivators who disliked this former Saint of the Demonic Path.