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

Now Bei Ming Long Yue is the undisputed top immortal. Who among them can sleep well without knowing what the sword immortal is going to do?

Now that they were there, and the Juejian Sect couldn't give an explanation for a long time, they had no choice but to take action on their own.

So, the top leaders of Juejian Sect, led by the Great Elder, Jiang Zuimeng and a group of cultivators who followed them met at the foot of Juejian Peak.

When the Great Elder saw so many outsiders running into the forbidden area of ​​​​Juejian Sect, he immediately became unhappy: "Everyone, don't panic, Master is just..."

It was obvious that the Great Elder was not as good as Xiao Wuyou in fooling people, and he couldn't think of a word for a long time.

"Ask the heavens! Is this the time to be tangled up in these matters?!"

"Since we can't figure out the situation, why don't we go and see what's going on?!"

Feeling the spiritual power from the sword fairy was growing stronger and stronger, the elder had to turn around and lead the team: "Let's go and take a look!"

The Juejian Peak itself was dotted with countless terrifying sword marks, and the secret realm was torn into tatters by the sword intent. Naturally, the group of powerful people had no obstruction, and within a few breaths they passed through the clouds and reached the top of the mountain.

The crack that appeared out of nowhere on the top of the mountain was the external reinforcement of the secret realm that had already been unable to be destroyed. Everyone did not dare to rush into the center of the sword intent, so they had to gather together and peek quietly through the crack.

So they saw it.

Under the moonlit night sky, the gentleman in white and the silver-haired fairy embraced and kissed each other with affection. What a beautiful picture of a talented man and a beautiful woman, full of poetry.

The problem is, the protagonist of this painting is not right!

The Great Elder, Liu Yanbin and other people who knew the "inside story" were fine, and even seemed to understand something.

No wonder Lord Xiao advertised himself as the Sword Immortal’s personal disciple. It turns out that the two of them have such a relationship in private!

But monks from other forces don’t think so.

In their view, he was just a little disciple who was betraying his master and ancestors, being extremely disrespectful and having no conscience!

You know, even if a master and a disciple fall in love, it will cause criticism. But Xiao Wuyou's direct love between a grandparent and a grandchild is completely beyond their understanding!

Everyone was stunned and at a loss because of this shocking love affair, but unexpectedly, the two people had just separated, and this time Bei Ming Longyue took the initiative to kiss him!

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A few breaths ago.

After the kiss, the young master finally calmed down a little and returned to her petite shape.

After the calm, what came over me was a deep sense of guilt.

She huddled in Xiao Wuyou's arms, not daring to look up, and said in a hoarse voice as thin as a mosquito's hum: "I'm sorry."

"Yes, Junior Grandmaster is really sorry for me." Xiao Wuyou raised his eyebrows and pretended to be weird: "You slashed me with a sword a thousand years ago, and you want to leave me alone to die in this life."

"I..." The young master was so overwhelmed with guilt that he couldn't even raise his head. Like a child who had made a mistake, he obediently accepted the scolding.

"Even I would be angry." Xiao Wuyou frowned.

"I'm sorry." The young master hugged Xiao Wuyou tightly, grabbed the white shirt tightly, pressed it against his chest, and said with a hint of tears: "This time, I will not leave you again."

She has thought it through.

Even if she really cannot change her fate and defeat the laws of nature in the end, she will accompany Xiao Wuyou to the end.

"Talking won't do any good." Xiao Wuyou's voice had a hint of smile in it.

The young master raised his head slowly, and of course he understood the other party's teasing look. He blushed slightly and pretended to be cool: "Now is not the time to do this."

The most important thing is that, at some point, Liu Feiyan and others had already come behind Xiao Wuyou.

For the young master, being intimate with Xiao Wuyou in front of others was still too exciting.

"You are so old, why are you being so pretentious?"

"Since Senior caused such a big mess, it's reasonable for him to give Brother Wuyou a kiss, right?"

"Ah! One kiss is too little! At least for one night!"

"Since you can't bear to part with your apprentice, why bother pretending to be so reserved?"

The four girls gave him naughty looks with a sense of resentment and teasing.

"We are all family, why should we be so formal?" Xiao Wuyou raised his eyebrows, as if it was a matter of course.

The young master sighed sadly.

It was just a kiss.

Besides, as they said, there were no outsiders.

It is only right and reasonable that I should apologize to my disciple.

Then, she lightly raised her slender toes, tilted her snow-white neck slightly upward, and clumsily and immaturely gave Xiao Wuyou a kiss.

When the lips touched, there was a scent as elegant as the moon.

However, at this moment, a chaotic wave of spiritual power spread out, disrupting the kiss between the two.

They looked back and saw a large group of people gathered in a corner of the broken secret realm!

Xiao Wuyou was struck by lightning and froze in place.

Fortunately, he had already developed a thicker skin than a city wall, so he quickly recovered and pretended to be puzzled and asked: "Seniors, what can I do for you?"

Even if you pretend nothing happened, we can't forget that scene!

The monks felt like a thousand horses were running through their hearts and were about to question the truth, but they saw a hazy moon and the endless darkness swallowing up the sky again.

Bei Ming Long Yue looked over, and in his empty eyes, there were endless flashes of sword light.

"roll."

Everyone scattered like birds and beasts and fled in panic.

Chapter 61: The Sword Immortal has very little face left...

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Above the horizon, clouds are floating and the rhythm of Tao is mysterious.

The incarnation of Heaven stood on the top of the mountain filled with immortal air, with his hands behind his back, looking down upon all the small ones.

Just like the tiny mountains in front of him, all the living things he saw were also as small as ants. He was the only one who could control them as he wished.

After thousands of years of fighting and layers of planning, it finally ended with his victory.

While feeling happy, he also couldn't help feeling a little lonely because of being in a high position.

After Xiao Wuyou, who else can compete with him? Ordinary creatures cannot even touch the existence of luck.

Alas, this is the trouble of being the embodiment of Heaven’s Way.

But the devil doesn’t think so.

"Master, please forgive me for being so rude. I haven't seen Xiao Wuyou's body yet. Is Xiao Wuyou really dead?"

Tiandao turned around and gave him a calm look.

The devil bowed his head, not daring to show the slightest disrespect.

The other party is the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao. Not to mention that his life and death depends on his thoughts, the Heavenly Demon does not think there is anything wrong with respecting Heaven and Earth alone.

"Sorry, I worried too much."

"Don't be nervous. I understand your fear of Xiao Wuyou. After all, he is a rare person who can fight with me."

Tiandao suddenly laughed.

He was in a good mood today, so even if he was questioned, he didn't get angry at all. Instead, he felt a sense of superiority.

The person that the demons fear must be extraordinary, but such an extraordinary person was also played around by him. Doesn't this further reflect his authority as the way of heaven?

"Feel honored that I can let you peek into the secrets of heaven. You will understand how miserable Xiao Wuyou is facing.

The ending.

With a thought from Heaven, all things in his sight are projected into the sky.

In an instant, the destiny trajectories of countless lives turned into a secret map of heaven that was more splendid than the starry sky and broader than the sky!

No matter whether it is a tiny ant in the foothills or a powerful and influential person, birth, old age, sickness and death, the trajectory of life, all pass by like passing clouds.

This is the world in the eyes of Heaven!

Ten thousand years later, the devil once again looked at everything in the universe and was still as shocked as he was at the beginning.

Anyone who has seen such a spectacle once will understand how insignificant and pathetic the so-called monks are.

Countless peerless geniuses, sons of destiny, spend their entire lives trying to overcome tribulations and ascend to heaven, but in the end they either fall or merge into the world.

Xiao Wuyou was an exception. He had reincarnated several times to escape the judgment of fate, but he could not escape it in the end!

The demon followed countless complicated tracks and found the dazzling glass.

That is Xiao Wuyou's destiny.

At the other end of the line, the picture froze on the scene where Xiao Wuyou fell in Bei Ming Long Yue's arms with blood all over his body. If you look closely, it is the ruins of the previous battle in Tianhuo City.

"Congratulations, Master, for finally taking down this evil creature!"

"Haha, it's a matter of course, why congratulate me?"

Tiandao narrowed his eyes and smiled.

But the next moment, his eyes froze.

Because of the fate of Xiao Wuyou's death, the picture became blurred, and the originally stagnant glass line continued to extend into the void!

This is impossible. After death, the trajectory of one's destiny should be obliterated!

Could he be reincarnated? !

"Owner?"

The demon has a short-sighted vision and cannot see the mystery, but he is instinctively worried.

His master had no time to reply, and immediately focused his attention, looking towards the other end of the glass track.

The shining glass track burst out with an incomparable dazzling light, which even made the sky feel dazzling. Looking carefully, he could not see through the scene behind the light!

His luck is stronger than ever? !

No, Xiao Wuyou is obviously dead!

How can a mere ant, who hasn't even passed the tribulation, escape the judgment of destiny!

But no matter how unwilling Tiandao was to admit it, no matter how hard he tried, he could never find out what was behind Liuli.

"Master?" Tianmo became increasingly uneasy.

Tiandao's face was gloomy and he said nothing, but he finally made a decision that he was extremely reluctant to make.

He shifted his gaze away from the colored glaze track that symbolized freedom and carefreeness, and instead looked at the five tracks surrounding the colored glaze track.

That is the trajectory of the five sons of destiny.

When a person's luck and destiny are difficult to observe, you can make inferences by observing the people around him.

But Tiandao has never done this before.

To do so would mean admitting that one cannot see through Xiao Wuyou!

But Tiandao never expected that even if he endured humiliation and settled for second best, he would still get nothing!

Golden crimson, deep blue, enchanting bright red, netherworldly dark purple, hazy moonlight white, the five strands of destiny were all tinged with a hint of colored glaze!

He couldn't even see through the sons of luck!

What tricks did Xiao Wuyou play? !

At this point, Tiandao had a vague answer in his heart that he was unwilling to admit.

He had no choice but to shift his gaze once again and look at the high-level monks of the Juejian Sect.

Fortunately, this time the picture finally emerged after the trajectory of luck.

So, the Heavenly Dao and the Heavenly Demon saw the scene of Xiao Wuyou and Bei Ming Long Yue kissing under the moon.

Above the horizon, the mountain breeze blows, the sea of ​​clouds flows, and under the azure sky, the back of the sky is so gloomy and ferocious.

At this point, Tiandao finally remembered what happened in the battle in Tianhuo City.

I was fooled.