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

"But, did I really just see...?"

The demon followed behind the incarnation of Heaven and listened to the flowing gossip. He felt that those cultivators who were fortunate enough to catch a glimpse of the face of Heaven were so lucky, yet so pathetic.

All living beings in the world are favored by destiny.

But this favor is not equal.

The amount of luck that favors a living being varies, and the luck that most living beings accumulate in their lifetime is so weak that it is barely noticeable.

But even if some people, like the monks who passed by along the way, have been blessed with good fortune, it does not mean that everything will go smoothly in the future.

The fortune of the world is constant. If you receive a favor, you must naturally pay a corresponding price - and this price must be the heaviest price for the person with the fortune.

Soldiers who are eager for fame and honor may be favored by luck and be invincible, but they may also be framed by villains and ruined in the end.

An emperor who craves power may be blessed with good fortune and unify the country, but the moment he ascends the throne, his sons will usurp the throne.

The monks' desire to transcend tribulations and ascend to heaven, to change their fate, is a joke from beginning to end.

Now that he thinks about it, Tianmo only thinks of these ignorant creatures, while he is the one who is truly second to none.

Even those sons of fortune who possess the good fortune of the world are nothing but pathetic puppets in the eyes of the devil.

The devil gave up everything he had and devoted himself to the way of heaven. Over the past ten thousand years, no one knows how many people who were favored by destiny have been eliminated.

However......

"The Liu family's fortune has changed." Tiandao stopped in front of the Liu family's mansion and peeked into the mansion, his eyebrows slightly raised, with great interest.

Regardless of whether Liu Feiyan becomes the Fairy Phoenix Princess or not, the demise of the Liu family is a destiny.

If the battle of Purgatory Volcano succeeds, Liu Feiyan will have to rely on Liu Yanbin's death to cross the line of transformation into a god. If it fails, the Liu family will be wiped out and disappear.

But now, the Liu family has become the number one immortal cultivation family in the world.

interesting.

"Master, if you need, I can wipe out the Liu family right now." Tianmo said humbly.

"No need. If we do it now, it will only attract the Liu family's birds. When the birds come, Xiao Wuyou will also come."

"Now, it's not the right time."

Tianmo's heart trembled.

So what if Xiao Wuyou comes?

Could it be that even the laws of nature are powerless to stop this...

Tian Dao suddenly turned around and said coldly: "Are you thinking that I can't do anything to Xiao Wuyou?"

Those mysterious eyes are enough to see through everything in the world.

Denial was meaningless, the demon said hurriedly: "I deserve to die."

But Tiandao just smiled slightly.

"Everything in the world is like an ant to me."

"It's the same with Xiao Wuyou. I can crush him to death anytime I want. But I don't want to ruin the balance of the world because of an ant."

Tiandao left the Liu family mansion behind and continued to move forward.

What exactly is balance in the world?

Even with the favor of Heaven, the demons can peek into the secrets of destiny, but they do not understand what Heaven is watching.

But he didn't have to understand.

He just needed orders.

"May I ask, how can I defeat Xiao Wuyou without affecting the balance of my luck?"

"You don't have to do anything."

Tiandao looked up, and what his empty pupils reflected was not just a small corner of the night sky.

but the whole world.

The destiny that is more complex and colorful than the starry sky constitutes the aura and forms the destiny trajectory of all living things.

Xiao Wuyou's fate was already determined when he came to this world ten thousand years ago.

"Dripping water will wear away stone, rotten wood will wither, and those who go against the will of heaven will eventually return to nothingness, without exception."

In the eyes of Heaven, at the other end of destiny, Xiao Wuyou fell bleeding in the arms of the white-robed swordsman, and closed his eyes.

Chapter 40: Marshmallows and Tokens of Love

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Tonight is the Lantern Festival. The night in Tianhuo City is more bustling and brilliant than usual. The streets are hung with gorgeous warm-colored lanterns, and all kinds of teahouses and stalls are lined up on both sides. Walking on the street, surrounded by lights and laughter, you can't help but be infected by the lively atmosphere.

As soon as they entered the city, Tushan Momo couldn't help but dive into the snack stalls. Liu Feiyan and others also deliberately kept a distance from Xiao Wuyou and the young master, leaving them some space to be alone.

The girls walked together and stopped in front of the rouge and powder stalls, looking quite interested.

But the young master was not quite used to such lively occasions.

Even though he had the experience of being paraded in Wangyue Pavilion last time, the young master still seemed a little restrained. He was obviously embarrassed to hold hands again because he was witnessed by the elders before, but he still stuck to Xiao Wuyou.

A few children came running towards them, jumping and skipping, which actually startled the young master. He dodged them as if he was dodging a flying sword.

Xiao Wuyou couldn't help laughing: "Little Grandmaster, there's no need to be so nervous. We are all ordinary people here, just relax."

"It is precisely because mortals must not be careless that I am afraid of accidentally releasing the sword intent and hurting them." The young master pretended to be indifferent, and Xiao Wuyou almost believed it.

The young master deliberately quickened his pace, as if trying to cover up, but he suddenly stopped halfway, and his beautiful amber eyes stared straight at a vendor next to him.

They're selling cotton candy there.

Although mortal food is not very nutritious for monks, it still tastes good.

Xiao Wuyou naturally noticed this, and remembered the last time when the little master ate cotton candy and had his face covered with sugar stains, and couldn't help but teasing: "Little master, do you still want to eat that?"

Bei Ming Long Yue was about to speak when she saw a little girl running up to the vendor and said in a baby voice, "Uncle, give us some cotton candy!"

"No need." The young master turned around immediately and lowered his head in embarrassment.

So this is something only children eat?!

In the past, at times like this, the young master's gaze and expression would be obscured by his loose snow-white hair, making it difficult to see.

But today, that beautiful face was no longer covered, and the eyes filled with a mixture of desire and shyness could no longer be hidden.

Xiao Wuyou said helplessly: "I'll go buy it."

"No, that's not necessary. I'm not hungry."

"But I'm hungry."

Xiao Wuyou took immediate action and walked to the stall selling cotton candy and asked for one.

While the uncle was busy with his work, he did not forget to smile friendly and enthusiastically. He caught a glimpse of the silver-haired fairy behind Xiao Wuyou and was stunned.

Even if one uses magic to change one's appearance, the immortal aura of a cultivator cannot be concealed, let alone a fairy like our little master?

Uncle, you’re welcome, please praise my Taoist partner!

Xiao Wuyou was naturally proud.

Then I heard the uncle say in a simple and honest voice: "Is that your sister? She's so beautiful!"

The corner of a certain sword immortal's eye twitched immediately, and his breath leaked out with the wind, causing all the cultivators in Tianhuo City to shiver.

"No, uncle, you misunderstood." Xiao Wuyou was ashamed.

The uncle nodded: "Oh, that's your daughter."

"Hahaha uncle you are such a joke, that's my wife."

"Ah, this..." The uncle glanced at Bei Ming Long Yue's petite and pitiful figure again, and couldn't help but admire him: "You are really good!"

Xiao Wuyou didn't dare to say anything else, fearing that if he said a few more words, the young master would not be able to help but draw his sword. He paid the money, took the marshmallow, and quickly slipped back, using the marshmallow to suppress the sword immortal's anger.

"Mortal." The young master sighed softly, shook his head, and retracted his gaze, showing some of the magnanimity of an immortal who forgives a mortal.

It's just that little girl-like appearance and the marshmallow in her hand make her look like a cute kid pretending to be an adult.

"Aren't you hungry?" Before the young master opened his mouth, he came back to his senses and handed over the marshmallow.

Xiao Wuyou waved his hand: "No need, I am full just by watching my little master eat."

"?"

The young master tilted his head in confusion and put the marshmallow back to his mouth.

Having had experience with marshmallows, she naturally didn't let them get all over her face like last time. Instead, she stretched out her pink tongue and licked it carefully.

The soft sweetness spread from the tip of the tongue, and the young master couldn't help but squint his eyes in enjoyment.

The silver-haired fairy immediately exuded an atmosphere as soft, refreshing and sweet as cotton candy, which made Xiao Wuyou feel healed just by looking at her.

"There's still some time before the official lantern parade. We can still go shopping. Is there anything else that Little Grandmaster would like to see?"

With this marshmallow starting point, the young master relaxed a little.

Halfway through the licking, she smacked her lips and shook her head: "I don't know."

Bei Ming Long Yue looked at the girls who were shopping in the distance, and her heart was slightly touched.

She didn't dislike the girls. In fact, she was even grateful that they stayed with Xiao Wuyou when she was away.

Just a little lonely.

They must know another side of Xiao Wuyou that they have never seen.

"Gift." Bei Ming Long Yue suddenly spoke.

"In your previous life, you gave them tokens of love." The young master's eyes were dim, and there was a hint of sourness in his tone.

Xiao Wuyou laughed awkwardly and looked at the silver-haired fairy in front of him whose makeup was whiter than snow, thinking that he really owed her a piece of jewelry.

"That's great, let's go check out the accessories!"

In my previous life, I gave various tokens of love to young girls, but I never gave anything to my little master. Now is the time to make up for it.

The largest jewelry store in Tianhuo City, Fengxue Pavilion, is located in the city center.

Ever since Liu Feiyan became the Fairy Princess Divine Phoenix, all the shops in Tianhuo City became the Liu family's property.

As soon as they entered the pavilion, Xiao Wuyou casually showed the mahogany identity card that Yan'er had given her. Several maids understood what she meant and respectfully took them to the attic and to the second floor of Fengxue Pavilion.

Different from the first floor which received low-level cultivators, the second floor only received high-level cultivators above the Golden Core stage. The accessories and magical weapons sold there were more refined and relatively quiet.

Junior Master likes quietness.

In order to avoid being picked on by the common rich guys, Xiao Wuyou went straight to the store owner, threw him a few medium-grade spirit stones, and told him that he would pay for all the consumption today and not to let anyone disturb them.

The few cultivators on the second floor, who were already few in number, tactfully left after seeing how generously he threw out mid-grade spirit stones.

At this moment, all the maids on the second floor surrounded the two of them respectfully.

"Fairy, do you have any jewelry you like?"

"A sword cultivator only needs one sword." Bei Ming Long Yue looked at the array of exquisite magic weapons in front of the exhibition stand and stood with her hands behind her back, as if these low-level magic weapons were not worthy of her attention.

But in fact, Bei Ming Long Yue was dazzled by the dazzling array of exquisite accessories and was at a loss.

With her level of cultivation, she can naturally tell the quality of magic weapons, but it would be difficult for her to pick out a good-looking one.

Xiao Wuyou saw the embarrassment of the young master, suppressed his smile, and shrugged at the maids: "Do you have any recommendations?"

Several maids all turned their gazes towards the young master, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

Wouldn't it be a waste of such a beautiful girl if she wasn't dressed up properly?

The young master's heart trembled, his hair stood on end, and he felt that this feeling of fear was so familiar. When he came to his senses, he had already been brought to the counter by the maids.

Chapter 41: The Moon is Dark

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"This golden lotus hairpin is nice, but the color is a bit bright."

"This Biyun bracelet is okay, but it's too tacky."

"Oh, this Silver Mist Ring is OK in itself, but it's still not quite suitable for my young master."