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

A huge roar sounded in the darkness, and the entire suburbs were ablaze with deep black flames - it was demonic energy that was pure to the extreme, almost distorting the space.

After everything was gone, Xiao Wuyou's figure suddenly emerged from the monstrous demonic energy in the distance. Most of his coarse linen clothes were burned, and he looked extremely miserable.

"Oh? You're still alive after taking my attack? You're more interesting than the number one genius of the righteous path in the world." The demon's eyes showed a little surprise.

Xiao Wuyou spat out a mouthful of blood foam, but said disdainfully: "You can't even kill a Yuanying with one move, the Demon Emperor is no more than this!"

The Demon Emperor's eyes sank slightly, and for a moment, a huge demonic energy surged in the darkness, and there was a muffled thunder in the night sky.

But soon, he smiled coldly.

"Although it was to buy time, it's really brave of you."

As soon as the words fell, dark purple and scarlet light burst out in the air, and then the light fell.

Ye Qingmeng, covered in blood, was subdued with one hand by a female devil in a red robe and pinned to the ground.

"Don't worry about me, run!" Ye Qingmeng looked at Xiao Wuyou anxiously and urged him in a voice transmission.

Facing the demon, she had no power to fight back at all.

Just now, the last hope of escape was shattered, and there was no need for Xiao Wuyou to stay any longer.

And the Demon Emperor actually turned around.

"Go away. I don't want to bully the young."

"With your talent, thirty years is enough to reach the state of being a god. I will play with you by then."

However, at this moment, Xiao Wuyou burst out with a sword intent that was even more fierce than before.

The Demon Emperor stopped quietly and sighed slightly.

"madness."

"I'll give you one more chance. Put away your sword."

The monstrous demonic energy rose up like a strong wind. Xiao Wuyou was almost crushed by the tremendous pressure just by facing the demonic energy, not to mention the erosion of his body by the demonic energy.

But he still took that step.

At this moment, Ye Qingmeng finally cried out with a hint of tears: "You can't beat him! Run away!"

Just as he was about to make a move, the Demon Emperor was suddenly stunned, wondering why the evil witch would care about a righteous cultivator who had kidnapped her.

And when he saw Ye Qingmeng shedding two lines of tears in pain, the Demon Emperor finally began to doubt, and then used his pupil technique to confirm Ye Qingmeng's breath.

The body of Xuanyin actually contains Yang energy.

The cauldron that he had chosen had its Yuan Yin body broken!

Suspicion turned into shock, shock turned into fear, and the chaotic thoughts finally turned into overwhelming anger.

There has never been such anger in ten thousand years.

Chapter 68 Night and Moonlight

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Damn! Didn't you just say you don't want to attack the younger generation?

Faced with the true aura of the Chief of All Demons, even Xiao Wuyou broke out in a cold sweat, and couldn't stop shivering in the depths of his soul.

Xiao Wuyou knew that he was no match for his opponent. Even if his sword power was strong, dealing with a Spiritual Transformation was already his limit. And the Demon Emperor in front of him was more than one realm higher than him? !

Seeing that the Demon Emperor was about to make a move, Xiao Wuyou took out the Taoist talisman that he had just held in his palm.

The originally violent aura paused, and the Demon Emperor could not help but forcefully suppress the breath.

"Absolute Sword Sect's Dao Talisman? Do you think any random elder can save you?!"

"Do you think I would take out an ordinary talisman in front of you? Of course I have to ask for help from the only one in the world who can save me!"

Xiao Wuyou was talking nonsense. In fact, this was just an ordinary talisman for contacting the elders for help.

He didn't even know whether this talisman was still useful after he betrayed the Juejian Sect.

But this is the only way for Ye Qingmeng to survive.

Xiao Wuyou simply put down the sword in his hand, stood with his hands behind his back, and put on an extremely calm attitude, saying kindly: "Demon Emperor! You don't want to be an enemy of the Sword Immortal for something that no longer belongs to you, right?"

"You!" The Demon Emperor was furious, his momentum was earth-shaking.

Even the female demon beside her was trembling with fear.

But Xiao Wuyou’s greatest strength is pretending.

Even though he felt a chill in his heart and was extremely nervous, he managed to keep a calm expression on his face!

For a moment, the Demon Emperor hesitated.

If you think rationally, maybe there’s no need to get entangled with the right path now.

It is easy to kill Xiao Wuyou, but the Sword Immortal is a trouble.

Only Qigong practitioners would be excited to seek out others to fight with. In fact, the higher the level of cultivation, the more they value their lives.

If he really fights with the Sword Immortal, even if it is not a life-and-death battle, he may suffer injuries that affect his ascension!

Now, Ye Qingmeng's Yuan Yin body has been broken before she has even entered the state of spiritual transformation, and she has lost her value to him.

It's not worth it to make an enemy of the Sword Immortal just for a junior and a...broken cauldron!

But the same applies to sword immortals!

The Demon Emperor narrowed his eyes and stared at Xiao Wuyou. The dark demonic energy in the sky condensed into tens of millions of sharp swords, which were about to collapse!

"Sword Immortal, will you become my enemy for you?"

Even though the magic sword in the sky was enough to kill him thousands of times, Xiao Wuyou's mouth relaxed at this moment.

If you doubt, there is a possibility of believing!

The fact that the Demon Emperor didn't slap him to death meant that he was doubting him!

"To be honest, I am the young master's most beloved disciple." Xiao Wuyou blurted out, and subconsciously made up a cute nickname.

"Beiming Longyue has never had a personal teacher."

"I am the first one. The young master deliberately concealed the news for protection."

"Then why did she set her eyes on my furnace?!"

"Because...Qingmeng and I fell in love at first sight! For my sake, Junior Master will naturally protect her."

The Demon Emperor fell silent.

No matter how you think about it, it would be more cost-effective to stop now.

A little lack of patience will ruin a great plan. Over the past thousands of years, I have suffered adversity and humiliation!

In order to ascend to heaven and transcend, one can destroy one's humanity and commit atrocities that ordinary people dare not do!

It's just a small matter, why can't you tolerate it?

Why can't I...

The Demon Emperor caught a glimpse of Ye Qingmeng.

The little girl that was picked up that year has become a stunning beauty.

Even though she was crying with her hair disheveled, her face was still absolutely beautiful, which made the Demon Emperor, who was already tired of women, feel a little moved!

However, this beauty that should have belonged to him, became a plaything of a junior!!!

Perhaps immortals should eliminate their mundane desires.

Unfortunately, the Demon Emperor has not reached that level yet.

Just a few seconds of hesitation made him more angry!

Come to think of it, in the tens of thousands of years, before he became the leader of all demons, he had been defeated, teased, and even escaped in embarrassment, but no one had ever dared to give him this hat!

It's such a shame and humiliation, there's no way anyone can endure this!

"die!!!"

The Demon Emperor roared violently, and thousands of black thunder magic swords fell towards Xiao Wuyou like a natural disaster!

It still doesn't work...

Xiao Wuyou sighed softly and gave the girl with tearful eyes a smile full of apology and sadness.

He has tried his best.

But just as Xiao Wuyou raised his head, ready to face the end of thousands of swords piercing his heart, Ye Qingmeng in the distance suddenly burst out with a terrifying demonic energy.

The female devil who had reached the level of a spirit screamed, and her arm turned to ashes in an instant!

"You are the one who died!"

Ye Qingmeng's voice suddenly dropped, so cold that it seemed as if it wasn't alive.

The girl's black hair fluttered, and a pair of strange and terrifying Netherworld Butterfly wings suddenly opened behind her, and she pounced towards the Demon Emperor like a dark meteor!

The Demon Emperor was startled and immediately pulled away, then turned around and controlled the rain of black lightning swords in the sky to fall towards Ye Qingmeng.

A terrifying force exploded between the two of them, transforming into a pitch-black gale that blew away everything around them.

Xiao Wuyou was also blown away like the ruins in the sky and fell heavily to the ground.

He was not torn apart by the evil spirit, but his body was also corroded, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of bright red.

Amidst the black wind, he seemed to see the fragments of butterfly wings. He became extremely anxious and struggled to reach out his hand towards the center of the evil energy.

But the aftermath of the moment had already pushed him to his limit. No matter how hard he tried, the figure in the distance seemed so far away.

Immediately afterwards, the demonic storm struck again.

At the end of his consciousness, he caught a glimpse of a cold and beautiful moonlight that was not of this world.

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When Xiao Wuyou woke up again, his first reaction was to look for Ye Qingmeng in panic.

But this is not the wilderness, but a bedroom decorated in a simple and elegant style.

The room is spacious, and outside the window is a quiet lake under the moon.

After a brief moment of surprise, Xiao Wuyou got out of bed without thinking.

No matter where this place is, finding Ye Qingmeng is the most important thing.

However, a cold voice came like a breeze among the clouds.

"Lie down. You're still hurt."

"As long as you can move." Xiao Wuyou snorted, then looked at the fairy sitting next to him, and his aura softened unconsciously.

Her hair is as silver as snow, her eyes are like amber, her eyebrows are like frost, and her skin is like ice jade.

No matter who it is, they would probably think she is a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.

However, Xiao Wuyou remembered the moonlight before he lost consciousness, and asked in surprise: "You are... Bei Ming Long Yue?"

"You can call me Grandmaster." Bei Ming Long Yue glanced at him indifferently.

"Master, may I ask Ye Qingmeng, is she still..."

"She's still alive."

Xiao Wuyou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as he relaxed, he lost all strength and collapsed back into the bed.

But he still expressed his gratitude: "Thank you for saving me and Qingmeng."

"...You don't need to thank me." Bei Ming Long Yue closed his eyes.

Even though she looked normal, Xiao Wuyou somehow understood her guilt and asked anxiously, "Could it be that Qingmeng has other troubles?"

There was silence.

"Master, tell me, what happened to Qingmeng!" Xiao Wuyou suddenly shouted at the sword immortal with courage from nowhere.

The silver-haired fairy sighed.

"Let's go."