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

No, where did you come from?!

Speak of the devil and he will appear, but why did you, Xiao Wuyou, come uninvited? !

No, no, no, there must be some misunderstanding!

"Master Xiao, I am Yin Yang Daoist Master. I am sorry for the intrusion." Yin Yang Daoist Master hurriedly saluted, then approached and pulled Xiao Wuyou aside with his back to the crowd, saying with a smile: "Those youngsters are ignorant, Master Xiao, please don't mind."

"You must be busy with something important. Please go and don't worry about us."

"Don't be shy. If there's any trouble, I'll help." Xiao Wuyou keenly caught the key words "Red Maple Valley", "rescue", and "magic path" from the crowd's discussion, and asked: "Is the Red Maple Valley team in trouble?"

Yin Yang Dao Jun's expression changed slightly, and he laughed dryly: "Yes. But I won't bother you with such trivial matters..."

Xiao Wuyou immediately frowned: "How can helping a fellow traveler be a trivial matter?"

Without waiting for the Taoist Master Yin Yang to reply, Xiao Wuyou looked at the group of cultivators and said righteously, "Please don't be offended! To be honest, I, Xiao Wuyou, came here to rescue that team and defeat the demons!"

Originally, Xiao Wuyou didn't bring any helpers this time because he was in a hurry. But he encountered so many friendly troops right after he arrived. How could he not eat the pie that came for free? !

The monks rallied around Xiao Wuyou, feeling that they would surely win, and cheered.

Xiao Wuyou himself couldn't stop laughing in his heart and kept thanking the gift of fate.

Only the Yin-Yang Taoist had his face twitching, cold sweat on his forehead, and wanted to curse in his heart.

Where there is war, there will be casualties.

Xiao Wuyou is not bad, but when the fight really starts, I will have to contribute and I won’t be able to slack off.

Xiao Wuyou turned around and saw that Yin Yang Daojun had a gloomy face, so he asked with concern: "Sir, is there any inconvenience?"

In the eyes of the Yin-Yang Taoist, that handsome face was like a three-foot-long green sword engraved with "Jue Jian Zong", revealing its sharpness!

"Hahahaha! Lord Xiao is joking! How could it be inconvenient to fight demons and defend the Way? I can't wait!"

"Then go?"

"......Walk!"

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High on the mountain, a demon with long dark green hair and a cold and grim face was gazing at the towering city wall in the distance.

"Congratulations, sir, for killing the elder of Red Maple Valley and dealing a heavy blow to the righteous path..."

The demon looked back leisurely, only to see that the demon cultivator was startled. His whole body was burning with dark green flames, and blood was flowing out of his eyes!

The demon cultivators were terrified but dared not say a word.

Only the demon's voice was cold and hoarse, like a dead tree echoing in the wind: "What is there to be happy about?"

"No matter how many Red Maple Valley elders are killed, the defeat of the Demonic Path will not be reversed."

The green-haired demon looked around, as if to carve his words into their bones: "Our only target is Ye Qingmeng!"

Chapter 22 Reaching a Consensus

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The leader of the Guidu Sect, Tang Moyu, is in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. He is unrivaled in poison skills and his strength is not inferior to that of the leaders of the seven demon sects.

It's just that he is cautious by nature, does not cause trouble, and acts in a low profile, so he is not known to the world.

Unfortunately, now that the final battle between good and evil is imminent, no sect can remain immune.

"Don't forget who wants her." Tang Moyu sighed.

While the demon cultivators were looking fearful, a hint of worry also flashed in Tang Moyu's eyes.

This mission was assigned by the Demon Emperor himself.

If they don’t bring Ye Qingmeng back, they will all die.

Tang Moyu is not stupid.

It is only a matter of time before the Demonic Path is defeated. The fact that the Demon Emperor attaches so much importance to Ye Qingmeng shows that Ye Qingmeng may have the key to turning defeat into victory, and is definitely not an ordinary genius!

If they can't get Ye Qingmeng, even if the Demon Emperor doesn't execute them, it is only a matter of time before they are liquidated by the righteous.

They have no choice.

"Master, please rest assured! Ye Qingmeng and the others have been trapped in the city. Our men have surrounded the city. They can't escape!"

After hearing his disciples report on the battle situation, Tang Mo's cold expression eased a little.

Although it was a pity that they failed to capture Ye Qingmeng in the mountains and forests as planned, they were still lucky.

Ye Qingmeng and the other remnants of the righteous path simply hid in the nearest city to set up defenses. Although they could survive for a while longer, they also lost their last retreat.

This time they brought enough manpower to besiege the city!

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Tang Moyou's eyes: "Listen, disciples of the Guidu Sect, follow me..."

The demons were about to set off when they saw a disciple rushing over: "Master! It's bad! The righteous support is here!"

One of the elders could not help but yell, "Why are you panicking? Just follow the plan and set up an ambush to delay the fight!"

The operation was carefully planned, and naturally the worst-case scenario was taken into consideration.

If Ye Qingmeng was not captured in the first place, they would inevitably encounter the righteous reinforcements. However, the only reinforcements that could arrive in time were the Yin-Yang Taoist team.

To put it bluntly, it's just a rubbish brand.

Of course, the Yin-Yang Taoist Masters in the Spirit Transformation Stage are a bit troublesome, but as long as traps are set in advance, it is quite easy to hold them back.

But the disciple had a sad face and said in a terrified voice: "The plan won't work! The leader is not Yin Yang Dao Jun, it's... it's Xiao Wuyou!"

As soon as the words fell, the faces of the demon cultivators changed drastically!

There is no demon cultivator who would not be terrified after hearing the name Xiao Wuyou!

Putting aside those exaggerated backgrounds and titles, and just talking about the battle records, the Qin family ancestor, the former Dragon King, the Demon Lord, and even the Demon Emperor and the Demon Lord were all defeated by him!

What is scary is not his ability, but his incredible wisdom!

"Shouldn't the four major sects of the righteous path gather together to defeat the seven sects of the evil path?!"

"Didn't Xiao Wuyou say he was in seclusion? Why did he suddenly appear here?!"

"Could it be that he has already noticed our plan and is using seclusion as a cover, but in fact..."

"Enough." Tang Moyu interrupted everyone's discussion coldly.

"No hurry, I'll go meet him." Tang Moyu's face was as gloomy as water.

"My lord, do you have any response?" The elder just now wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looking extremely panicked.

This time it was Tang Moyou who taunted: "What are you afraid of? We are here for Ye Qingmeng, not necessarily for a conflict with Xiao Wuyou!"

Xiao Wuyou is indeed a tricky person, but Tang Moyu never intends to confront him head-on.

An hour later, Xiao Wuyou led a group of cultivators to the border of the forest.

A ruined city wall can be seen in the distance.

Xiao Wuyou could vaguely feel through the connection of luck that Ye Qingmeng was behind the city wall.

But he also noticed that a large number of demon cultivators had set up formations near the city walls, completely blocking any escape routes in the city.

"Lord Xiao, do you have any countermeasures?" Yin Yang Taoist carefully concealed his fear and asked in a casual tone.

Xiao Wuyou patted his shoulder in a casual manner: "No hurry, wait."

What countermeasure? It’s obvious that those demon cultivators came prepared. Wouldn’t it be courting death if we rush in rashly?

Xiao Wuyou is lucky, but he is not so arrogant as to think he is invincible.

Previously, the Blood Prison Sect targeted Ye Qingmeng, and this group of guys may have the same purpose.

If I rush forward, it would be bad if I provoke these evil cultivators and put Ye Qingmeng in danger.

Well, when it comes to infiltration methods, I am not inferior...

At this moment, a powerful demonic energy came from afar, alarming everyone.

"Xiao Wuyou, how are you?"

A hoarse call like the rubbing of dead wood was heard, and a green-haired demon with a body as rotten wood came stepping on a poisonous cloud!

Xiao Wuyou was stunned for a moment, wondering how he suddenly appeared and turned into a god.

And it is strange that the other party is so honest and does not launch a sneak attack.

However, Xiao Wuyou's face was always calm: "You are very polite. May I ask your name?"

"The leader of the Guidu Sect, Tang Moyu!"

"Nice to meet you."

"You're welcome."

Originally, the Yin-Yang Taoist sensed the other party's profound cultivation and was facing a powerful enemy, but he saw Xiao Wuyou chatting and laughing with the other party, and the other party also respected Xiao Wuyou a little, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Is this the confrontation between the big guys?

I'm just an old loser who just achieved the state of a god at the age of 200, so I'd better keep quiet.

"Master Tang, you didn't come here for a fight, did you?" Xiao Wuyou asked.

"Lord Xiao is a smart man. It is a pleasure to talk to a smart man." Tang Moyu laughed hoarsely twice, and actually fell directly from the sky and came in front of Xiao Wuyou.

"Let's sit down and talk."

Seeing that the green-haired devil had an extremely terrifying expression and cold green eyes, yet was so kind to him and even made a 'please' gesture, Xiao Wuyou was a little confused.

But he still said politely: "Please, please."

The righteous monks were in a state of confusion and confusion, some even nervously grasped their weapons.

But Yin Yang Daojun shook his head at them: "Master Xiao has his own arrangements, don't mess with him."

So, when Xiao Wuyou came to his senses, he and Tang Moyu had already come to the woods, sitting on the ground by the stream, each with a cup of tea in front of them, chatting and laughing.

Xiao Wuyou looked calm, but his heart was full of question marks.

No, it's not! What is this for? !

Aren't you a demon cultivator? You don't ambush or kill people, but you're drinking tea with me?! I thought we were going to fight after just a few polite words!

And that old yin-yang thief, are you really going to leave me alone with the big devil? Is there anyone who is as good as you as a teammate? You are worse than Momo!

Xiao Wuyou couldn't help but hint, "Master Tang, it's about time we get to the point."

Tang Moyou nodded: "Master Xiao can't wait, so I won't keep you in suspense."

"Lord Xiao is extremely powerful and has unparalleled swordsmanship, but I, Tang Moyu, have been in the state of incarnation for many years and am no ordinary person either." There was an eerie chill in those dark green pupils, like an ancient poisonous creature in a deep swamp, which was creepy.

Xiao Wuyou couldn't help but become more alert, and the power of luck was ready to be unleashed.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the other party smiled and said, "However, no matter how fiercely the fight between good and evil is, there is no need for you and me to fight to the death, right?"

Chapter 23 Seen Through?!

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The Yin-Yang Taoist hid in the distance, spying on the negotiation between the two, while quietly setting up a formation.

Don’t be fooled by the peaceful atmosphere now. Based on his experience, negotiations between good and evil have never been successful, and they will eventually fall out.

It's more like mutual testing than negotiation.

Thinking of this, Yin Yang Taoist felt a bit of a headache.

Xiao Wuyou has made many military achievements and there is no doubt that he has the strength to become a god.

The problem is that Yin Yang Dao Jun couldn't see Xiao Wuyou's cultivation level, and the other party was obviously using a shielding technique. If Xiao Wuyou really had the confidence, why would he hide it?

Tang Moyu, on the other hand, exuded the powerful spiritual power of the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and was extremely domineering.

I’m afraid that even if I join forces with Xiao Wuyou, I still won’t get any advantage.

On the other side, Xiao Wuyou was also a little surprised that Tang Moyou actually came to negotiate, and his expression became gentler: "Of course, I am not here to fight with Sect Master Tang. Seeking common ground while reserving differences is the best."

Of course it is best not to fight if you can, as it can save some luck.

"Lord Xiao really knows how to adapt to the times and is truly a local hero!" Tang Moyu's eyes lit up and he was in a good mood. His weathered face seemed to have instantly become several years younger.

The number one prodigy of the righteous path is indeed a smart man. He is not like those crazy women in the Red Maple Valley who kill the evil ones on sight. It is just like us digging up their ancestors' graves!