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

But by some strange coincidence, Xiao Wuyou's heart, which should have been in dead silence, was rekindled.

"Is she still alive?" Xiao Wuyou murmured.

"Of course, as long as you join the Absolute Sword Sect, there will always be a chance to take revenge on her."

After a moment's silence, Xiao Wuyou finally picked up the magic sword in front of him.

"......good."

Unfortunately, he didn't want revenge.

Instead, he made up his mind that if he could meet her again, even if he couldn't pull her back to the light, he would definitely walk into the darkness with her.

Thousands of years of memories disappeared like the tide.

In addition to the prophetic scenes, what echoed in Xiao Wuyou's heart was also the indescribable sadness and regret.

Xiao Wuyou slowly opened his eyes and stared at his hands in a daze.

At that time, I was shaken.

Otherwise, even Jiang Zuimeng would not be able to take her away from him.

Ye Qingmeng might be a demon cultivator, but if I had kept her at that time regardless of everything, if I could firmly believe in her kindness, would she not have fallen into the abyss?

No, it's too late to say anything. The past is the past.

Xiao Wuyou exhaled deeply and suppressed all his regret and unwillingness deep in his heart.

Turning back, I saw the girl next to me with a peaceful look on her face, with a hint of satisfaction on the corner of her mouth.

I don’t know what she felt, but her gentle body leaned towards me gently like a coquettish cat.

Xiao Wuyou couldn't help but reveal tenderness at the corners of his mouth.

He smoothed the messy hair and put his arms around the soft waist, unwilling to let go until dawn broke through the night and the morning sun dispelled the darkness.

Chapter 44: Request for Expedition

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"Master, Master, everyone has gathered at the City Lord's Mansion and is waiting for you!"

If it weren't for Tushan Momo's dry howl, Xiao Wuyou really wanted to stay with Ye Qingmeng for a while longer.

What the hell? Isn't the position of city commander a sinecure?

Xiao Wuyou pretended not to hear and hugged the girl tightly in his arms, continuing to immerse himself in the soft fragrance.

But the person beside the pillow opened his eyes slightly and said jokingly: "Master Commander, please go quickly and don't dawdle."

Xiao Wuyou glanced at her and couldn't help but complain: "He's the head coach, I'm just responsible for fishing in troubled waters, it's okay to be a little late......"

Before he could finish his words, he heard a burst of hurried footsteps approaching.

Xiao Wuyou, who had just been lying on the bed, immediately jumped up, got dressed, and opened the bed curtain before the girl outside.

"What's up?"

Except for his slightly messy black hair, Xiao Wuyou's face was as calm and composed as ever.

A man of integrity has nothing to fear. He really did not do anything last night, so he is not afraid of his Taoist partner checking on him!

Tushan Momo poked her head in, sniffed left and right, and said hesitantly: "It seems that there is no such smell..."

"That's right!" Xiao Wuyou raised his hand and hit her on the head, causing the little fox girl to squat with her head in her hands in pain.

The bad woman was so coquettish, but the master did nothing? Tushan Momo stared at the lazy beauty on the bed, covering her head, but was confused.

"Okay, didn't everyone say they were waiting for me? Let's go."

"Goodbye, I won't see you off~" Ye Qingmeng waved her hand and covered herself with the quilt again, hiding her beautiful figure.

Xiao Wuyou grabbed Tushan Momo's collar and was about to walk out, but he stopped and turned around.

"Qingmeng, you come too."

"Ah?" Ye Qingmeng's voice suddenly became painful.

"Since you and I are already a couple, isn't it normal for us to go out together?"

"What a hassle..."

Ye Qingmeng covered herself with the quilt and snored gloomily.

She wrapped herself completely like a caterpillar, with only half of her head and her feet curled up below exposed.

It turns out that this girl has the habit of staying in bed late?

Xiao Wuyou is a little funny.

However, Xiao Wuyou did not act on a whim.

In theory, the position of the city defense commander is a sinecure, and going to the city lord's mansion to gather for a meeting is probably just a formality.

The thing is, the prophetic imagery just emerged last night.

Only with Ye Qingmeng, the son of destiny, present, could Xiao Wuyou better judge how to solve the prophecy picture.

"If you don't get up, I'll let Momo go!"

"Hmm!"

Tushan Momo bared her teeth and pricked up her big fox ears, obviously she couldn't wait any longer.

The girl on the bed sighed helplessly and sat up lazily.

The quilt slipped off, revealing her ink-black hair. Her beautiful and sexy figure shone vividly in the morning light, and her aura was so sexy that Xiao Wuyou and Tushan Momo were dazzled at the same time.

The sleepy eyes glanced over, and the girl did not hide it, and even opened her arms, allowing Xiao Wuyou to admire: "Do you want to look at it for a while longer?"

Xiao Wuyou didn't reply, but silently dragged Momo outside to wait.

After a while, Momo suddenly said, "Master really still likes big ones."

Xiao Wuyou was speechless as he savored the alluring spring scenery.

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"It's already been an hour! What is Xiao Wuyou dawdling about?!"

"Humph, even if he is taught by the Sword Immortal himself, this kid is simply not taking us seriously!"

In the City Lord's Mansion, many powerful people from the righteous path had been waiting here for a long time. Looking at the empty throne, they couldn't help but complain in private.

Normally, it was always others who waited for them, so when did they waste time waiting for others? And what's more, the person was a junior!

Early this morning, the main forces of the four major righteous sects, led by the Sword Immortal Longyue, have set out for the southern border of the immortal cultivation world to fight a decisive battle with the seven evil sects who are hiding there.

The Sword Immortal and the main forces of the Absolute Sword Sect were no longer in Linjiang City, so they dared to complain only now.

No one expected that it was Yin Yang Dao Jun who kindly advised: "You don't understand this. Lord Xiao worked hard last night, so it's understandable that he is late today."

"Oh, you worked hard last night? I think you overdrew last night!"

"Yin Yang, forget about it in front of others, but are you still speaking for that kid in private?"

In fact, most of the independent cultivators are not very interested in the righteous cultivators.

Especially for a peerless genius like Xiao Wuyou, if they were not afraid of the huge power of the righteous path, how could this group of veteran gods be willing to obey him?

However, facing the ridicule from his fellow Taoists, Yin Yang Taoist simply shook his head and smiled without saying a word.

A bunch of old fools.

Is Lord Xiao a person who is obsessed with women?

It seemed like many ladies were competing for favor last night, but in fact, it was more likely that Xiao Wuyou was hiding his true intentions in order to make some kind of plan!

And this layout even involves three local forces: the sea clan, the demon clan, and the immortal cultivation family!

Although I don’t know what Xiao Wuyou wants to do, I think there will be many benefits if I just hold on to his thighs.

"Everyone, sorry for the wait."

The white robes danced, and the white-robed swordsman arrived slowly. He strode quickly, leading several extremely beautiful girls, passed through everyone's sight, and naturally sat on the city lord's seat that had been vacant.

The private discussions were instantly subsided. No matter what the real intentions were, they still had to give face to the head coach appointed by the Sword Immortal.

And looking at it this way, except for the former demon saint who sticks close to Xiao Wuyou, the other girls all represent huge local forces, which is even more frightening.

Xiao Wuyou looked around and seemed polite: "Master and the seniors have already set off. I wonder what else needs to be done that requires you to gather here so early in the morning?"

To be honest, even if the defenders of Linjiang City are not the main force, there are still more than ten gods. With so many people gathered together, it always gives people a sense of absurdity of making a fuss out of nothing.

At this time, a red-haired Arhat with a burly figure and a steady face, carrying a huge sword over three meters long, slowly stood up, first bowed to Xiao Wuyou, and then said slowly in a steady and powerful voice: "The demon is coming."

Xiao Wuyou had seen this person before. His impression was that he was the leader of the Chisha Sect, which was second only to the four major orthodox sects. He was also a veteran and experienced god-transforming expert. He was often active in the front lines of eliminating demons and defending the way of righteousness. He was respected as the Chisha Arhat. He was ruthless and didn't talk much, but he was a good fighter.

Originally, such a master should have gone on the expedition with the main force of the righteous path, but Xiao Wuyou knew that the other party was a good friend of the four sect leaders and was a helper specially left for him.

Xiao Wuyou's brows twitched slightly, but seeing that everyone present looked calm, he also maintained his composure: "Please tell me more, senior."

"Master Xiao also knows that the final battle between good and evil is imminent. Under the call of the Demon Emperor, all the demons in the world are rushing to the south to provide assistance."

"And Linjiang City is the only way for them to rush to the south for help!"

"Eradicating demons and defending the Way is our righteous cause! Lord Xiao, please agree to let us go on the expedition to annihilate the demons!" Chisha Arhat was gloomy. He was originally calm, but now he revealed a heavy murderous aura, making the air solemn!

Chapter 45 A Helper

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Looking at the burning blood in Chisha Luohan's eyes, Xiao Wuyou felt a little disgusted.

So complicated.

This guy looks calm and steady with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, but I didn't expect that he is actually a fool who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside.

It sounds good to say that he is an slayer of demons and a defender of the way, but with Ye Qingmeng's prophecy in mind, Xiao Wuyou actually doesn't want to meddle in other people's business to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Besides, the young master has already led the main force of the righteous path to the south. Linjiang City is the only way for the evil path to rush to the south for support. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack. From a strategic point of view, there is no need to go out of the city to meet the enemy. We only need to delay for enough time. When the young master decides the outcome, these evil paths will be finished.

The problem is that the righteous monks don’t think so.

"Your Excellency is right!"

"I will do whatever it takes to eliminate evil and defend justice!"

"Today, we will slaughter all the dregs of the demon sect as a sacrifice to our fellow sect members!"

Regardless of whether these righteous monks are sincere or not, the conflict between good and evil has been going on for a long time. Now that they have the opportunity to beat the downed dog, they will naturally not let it go.

"Master Xiao, what do you think?" Chisha Luohan's expression was still steady, but his thick eyebrows and big eyes were already filled with anticipation.

In response to this, Xiao Wuyou smiled slightly and said, "Senior is right."

Then he decisively passed the buck: "However, this matter should not be taken lightly. We might as well listen to other people's opinions."

"In that case, can you listen to me?" The Yin-Yang Taoist in the corner decisively seized the opportunity, stood up and spoke.

Chisha Luohan's eyes darkened, but he didn't say much.

However, more powerful and righteous people showed some disdain.

The Taoist Master Yin Yang was just a casual cultivator, who took him over a hundred years to reach the state of Divine Transformation. Compared with these veteran masters, he could only be considered a younger brother.

If it weren't for the fact that he followed Xiao Wuyou a few days ago and killed the leader of the Guidu Sect, Tang Moyu, and had made many military achievements, someone would have retorted.

However, among the independent cultivators, the Yin-Yang Taoist holds a very high status.

Yin Yang Daojun, with a humble and polite smile, expressed the thoughts of many casual cultivators: "Everyone, the evil thieves are cunning, we don't need to fight them head-on, it is safer to defend this city and minimize the damage, isn't it?"

These words touched Xiao Wuyou's heart.

If you can avoid fighting, then don't fight. If you have the advantage in combat power, there's no need to waste it.

But before Xiao Wuyou could express his opinion, more opposition came like an overwhelming force towards Yin Yang Taoist.

"Don't be so timid, sir!"

"The demons are coming, and my fellow Taoists are fighting on the front lines. How can you have the nerve to say such things?"

"Humph, no matter how high the cultivation level of a casual cultivator is, he is still a casual cultivator after all, and his thoughts and enlightenment are just that."

The small city lord's mansion was filled with ridicule towards the independent cultivators.

The wandering cultivators remained silent, enduring the rudeness of the righteous cultivators, but they could not hide the indignation and anger in their eyes.