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

Tushan Momo had a chaotic and evil look on her face: "Hey, no one can save you tonight! We are going to make you cry!"

"Wuyou!!!" The young master shouted in a very ungraceful manner and stretched out his hand helplessly towards the man in white.

Xiao Wuyou just responded with an expectant smile: "Good night, see you tomorrow."

The dignified Sword Immortal of Longyue was dragged back into the house by four girls.

Chapter 38: Execution Scene and Shocking Perspectives

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The next afternoon, Xiao Wuyou arrived outside Wangyue Pavilion early and waited for the girls.

Ever since the little master was dragged away last night, Xiao Wuyou hasn't seen her all day. According to Xiaoyu, they seemed to have been worrying about the little master's new clothes for a long time.

This also made Xiao Wuyou even more excited.

Fortunately, I didn't have to wait too long before the sound of wooden clogs clattering came from a distance.

Xiao Wuyou looked over.

Although he had anticipated this, at this moment, he was still distracted by the fairy who was as gorgeous and bright as the hazy moon, and he forgot to breathe.

Under the night sky of the secret realm, the silver hair is like snow, and the figure is like the moon. The young master is wearing a sleeveless white Hanfu with ink-and-wash patterns, and her slender arms are vividly exposed. The short skirt that barely covers her thighs sways like clouds in the wind, and her small bare feet are covered with a pair of exquisite black wooden clogs, which are sexy and lovable.

Her beautiful silver hair was tied up high, making the young master look less carefree and more tender like a young girl.

A fairy who has fallen into the mortal world is no more than this.

Perhaps it was because of the clothes she was wearing, the young master pinched the corner of her skirt, and was unusually reserved. She slightly opened her thin lips, but remained silent for a while.

At this time, a little fox girl appeared behind her and said, "Master, this outfit is pretty good, isn't it?"

"Need I ask? He was staring straight ahead just now." Liu Feiyan and others came from behind, all with a teasing look on their faces.

Xiao Wuyou nodded and admitted generously: "They say clothes make the man, but I didn't expect that fairies are also like this."

"As long as you like it." The fairy's expression seemed nonchalant, and her snow-white cheeks were stained with a faint sunset glow due to humiliation.

However, Xiao Wuyou did not forget to care about the other girls and joked, "Thank you for letting me feast my eyes."

"Hey, we tried on a lot of dresses, but she picked this one herself because she...!"

Bei Ming Long Yue hurried forward and covered Liu Fei Yan's mouth with her hand, but Tu Shan Mo Mo continued with a smile: "Because she said that the master bought her this kind of ink pattern last time, and she wants to wear the same one this time!"

"Oh~" Xiao Wuyou couldn't hide his smile at all: "Little Master is just as cute as last time."

"...Let's go, it's time to go."

The young master lowered his head, walked quickly forward, and gently pulled up his sleeve.

The silver hair that was previously loose was tied up, and the young master's shy eyes were no longer hidden, allowing Xiao Wuyou to admire them carefully.

"Listen to my junior master." Xiao Wuyou said obediently, but he did not forget to reach out his hand and hold those white fingertips.

Xiao Wuyou had already guessed that the young master would refuse, so he said first: "There are no outsiders here anyway, so it's okay to be a little intimate, right?"

"But..." The young master shrank his fingertips, still feeling embarrassed.

The blushing girl walked past the young master, leaving behind provocation and ridicule: "By the way, this level is a matter of course for us, you are not just a little behind."

"I won't fall behind." The young master's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he tightly held Xiao Wuyou's hand. He even plucked up the courage to come forward and hold Xiao Wuyou's arm.

That soft and delicate body, like a piece of soft cotton, lay in Xiao Wuyou's arms.

Yan'er, well done!

While Xiao Wuyou was enjoying the soft fragrance in his arms, he turned around and gave Yan'er an admiring look.

Unexpectedly, Liu Feiyan rolled her eyes at him and said, "I'll help you this time, remember to compensate you later!"

Looking again, the other three girls also showed ambiguous smiles.

Xiao Wuyou was suddenly a little dumbfounded.

Wow, he even wrote an IOU for the assist, right?

But now we have reached the level of refining emptiness, we have plenty of capital, and we are not afraid of this little debt.

Xiao Wuyou followed the footsteps of his junior master down the mountain, feeling no pressure at all.

However, just after they came down the mountain and before they officially set off, an accident happened on this Lantern Festival trip.

After leaving the secret realm, the sky changed from night to faint dusk. Under the blood-like setting sun, eight swordsmen were seen half-kneeling on the ground, swords in hand, with solemn expressions on their faces!

These eight people are the leader of Juejian Sect and the seven elders of Juejian Sect.

Under the setting sun, the Sword Immortal, Sword God, and the upper echelons of the Absolute Sword Sect looked at each other and froze in place.

At first glance, he thought there were eight assassins lying in ambush, and Xiao Wuyou was scared to death.

But to Bei Ming Long Yue, this was more terrifying than having eight assassins, and his brain went blank.

Was, was seen!

She actually let these little devils see her shameful side!

It was like a couple being seen being intimate by their own child. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to run away.

The Juejian Sect's high-ranking officials were also horrified as they stared at the two men holding hands.

They came specifically to see Bei Ming Long Yue and ask for instructions on what to do next.

But what is going on?!

Is this the peerless swordsman who cut through the thunder tribulation and defeated the Demon Emperor with one sword? ! Why is she clinging to someone else's arms like a little girl who has just begun to fall in love?

A cool breeze blew by, and a murderous sword intent suddenly swept across heaven and earth.

Bei Ming Long Yue let go of Xiao Wu You and said expressionlessly: "Forget what you saw, understand?"

"Yes! Disciple obeys!"

Feeling the long-lost piercing edge, the Great Elder and others began to adapt.

This is the Sword Immortal of Longyue. I must have been dazzled just now!

To be honest, if he had watched it for one more second, the Great Elder would have been afraid that his mind would have been disturbed.

"Master, this is the case. May I ask what your plan is..."

The young master was impatient, his brows drooping slightly.

With just this one movement, the great elder and his men were pressed slightly into the ground by the overwhelming spiritual power.

"Actually, we have important matters to attend to, so we won't delay any longer." Xiao Wuyou explained for the little master who didn't like to talk.

"Then what about Master's plan?!" the Great Elder asked hurriedly.

Xiao Wuyou glanced at his junior master and found that his eyes were full of confusion.

Well, I guess I misunderstood it again at some point?

Xiao Wuyou said casually: "Elders, just wait for the master's instructions."

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Not until Xiao Wuyou, Bei Ming Longyue and the four talented girls left did the Great Elder and others slowly stand up, gasping for breath and sighing.

It wasn’t because he was in awe of Bei Ming Long Yue, but because the scene just now was too unbelievable.

"I thought our master had long forgotten about love, but I didn't expect that she actually had other expressions besides a cold face!" Elder Zhan Yue, who had always admired the cold-faced swordsman, couldn't help but feel a little disillusioned.

"But even if she wants to find a Taoist partner, the generation gap between her and Xiao Wuyou is too..." Elder Ling Bo couldn't help but blush and was unable to speak.

"What are you talking about?! How could they be a couple?!" Jiang Zuimeng always knew that Xiao Wuyou played big, but he never imagined that he played this big. His three views were shattered.

Not to mention Xiao Wuyou, if they hadn't become his disciples, they would have to call Bei Ming Long Yue ancestor!

A relationship between a teacher and his apprentice is tantamount to bullying the teacher. This kid is directly insulting his ancestors!

But at this time, the great elder sneered.

"Hmph, what did I say? Lord Xiao is definitely not a junior."

"Or do you think that, given Master's personality, he would disregard the difference between men and women and dote on a junior to such an extent!?"

Except for Tian Ya, no one else believed that Xiao Wuyou was an ancient great being, and some even laughed out loud on the spot.

But right now, no one could laugh anymore.

The elders looked at each other in bewilderment. After a while, Jiang Zuimeng murmured in disbelief: "So, Wuyou is really..."

"An ancient power?!"

Chapter 39: Destiny

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All along, they have been training Xiao Wuyou as their disciple, but they have also vaguely sensed that Xiao Wuyou is extraordinary.

They have all lived through thousands of years and have seen all kinds of peerless geniuses, but they have never seen a cultivator like Xiao Wuyou whose character, cultivation, and wisdom are impeccable.

Now that they knew Xiao Wuyou's true identity, everyone felt mixed emotions, but at the same time, they felt a sense of relief.

In addition to the fact that the leader of Mouxianyu realized that his slacking behavior had been noticed by the boss, he felt very bad.

"But, who exactly is Lord Xiao... Lord Xiao, and why have we never heard of him?" Elder Zhan Yue asked puzzledly.

"From the looks of it, I'm afraid that master and disciple are in that kind of relationship." Elder Ling Bo had a complicated expression when he thought of his disciple and master becoming partners with the same cultivator at the same time.

"That's not important." The Great Elder interrupted their discussion.

"The important thing is that Master and Master Xiao are preparing for threats we are not aware of! We must not slack off either!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked stern.

The fact that the two ancient powers put so much effort into it and even specially forged a magic sword as preparation is enough to show the severity of the threat.

"But they didn't say anything, so there's nothing we can do even if we want to help!" Jiang Zuimeng spread his hands.

But the great elder stroked his beard and shook his head, saying solemnly: "No."

"Didn't Lord Xiao give the order just now?"

"Waiting for Master's instructions - this is a hint that we should obey orders at any time!"

"Are you sure?" Jiang Zuimeng was suspicious for a moment, but unexpectedly everyone except her nodded, and she was dumbfounded.

Why didn’t I understand Master’s instructions?

However, the other elders began to analyze it seriously.

"Master has never liked to talk, and all the orders in the past came from Lord Xiao's mouth." Elder Zhan Yue recalled.

Elder Tianya reminded: "And since they don't want to reveal their identities, we should also keep a low profile!"

The elder looked at the confused Jiang Zuimeng and said angrily, "You still don't understand? The hints before were already very obvious.

"Master Xiao said, 'I am just free and unconcerned, that's all', and Master also said, 'Forget everything you saw', which means they are going to act in secret!"

Jiang Zuimeng said dully: "Then we...?"

"As for us, we just need to wait for the master's instructions!"

The great elder looked around at everyone and said, "So everyone, please don't stay in seclusion any longer. Be ready to go at any time and wait for orders!"

Jiang Zuimeng scratched his head, feeling that it was a bit far-fetched. But seeing that everyone looked solemn, as if they were facing a great enemy, he did not know how to refute, so he could only nod along with everyone else.

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At the same time, on the brightly lit streets of Tianhuo City, a handsome man in a gray robe, followed by a black-robed demon, slowly paced among the crowd.

There was a constant stream of people on the not-so-wide street, but whether they were monks or mortals, they all avoided the route of the two people in time, as if everything was so natural.

"Wow, what a handsome brother!"

"Where is it, where is it?"

"It was just over there."

"Hey, what does she look like and what clothes to wear? I'll help you find it!"

"Hey, what does he look like?"

"Brother, there was a suspicious strong aura just now! Should we chase after it?"

"......Junior brother, I understand that at your age, you always want to save the world. I advise you to read less novels like that."