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

"Don't worry, even though my swordsmanship has reached its limit, it doesn't mean we can't improve our combat power." After saying that, Xiao Wuyou looked deeply at the girls in front of him.

Xiao Wuyou can switch his vision independently. When he concentrates, the girls in his field of vision are always surrounded by great luck and shining with bright lights, just like in a pay-per-view online game where you can win 999 points with one sword.

However, when he woke up from his coma, he found that all the girls, including his junior master beside him, were a little different.

All the sons of luck have a little green on their heads in addition to their own luck halos.

It looked strange, but Xiao Wuyou realized at a glance that the bright green color above the girls' heads was exactly the luster of the Glazed Sword!

"To be honest, you have all been infected by my sword intent, so the key next is not me, but you." Xiao Wuyou smiled faintly.

"In this battle, if you are strong enough, you can definitely tip the balance of victory or defeat."

Although the girls cannot directly transform their luck into martial power, the Glazed Sword Intent should still cause damage to the Heavenly Demon and the Heavenly Dao.

If I can’t beat him in a one-on-one fight, can’t I just gang up on him?

If you use all your strength, you can destroy 70% to 80% of Tiandao's power, and then let your wives pick up the remaining heads. Isn't that wonderful?

"Don't worry, I will definitely help you get your revenge!" The red-haired girl clenched her fists, and a murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

Her own destiny, the suffering Xiao Wuyou had endured, and the injuries Xiao Wuyou suffered in the battle of Tianhuo City, there were countless new and old grudges.

Now that she heard that there was a chance to fight Tiandao, she couldn't wait to cut him into pieces.

Su Lanyu was more steady and said in a deep voice: "So we should intensify our training and prepare for the battle next."

"But just improving your cultivation isn't enough, right? Brother Wuyou, how can we improve Liuli's luck?" Su Lanyu lifted up her blue hair and asked humbly.

Facing the clear eyes of the junior sister, Xiao Wuyou, as the senior brother, looked away guiltily: "Well..."

The girls' luck is the cause, and the Glazed Sword Intent is the result. In essence, the Glazed Sword Intent can be said to be Xiao Wuyou's luck.

The reason is simple. In the past, Xiao Wuyou took advantage of their luck, but now it is the other way around.

If you want to get lucky, besides living together for many years, you have to rely on...

"Ah! I understand! It's astringent, right?!" Tushan Momo was so excited that her tail stood up straight.

As soon as these words came out, the air froze instantly.

Liu Feiyan and Su Lanyu both had flushed faces and were speechless.

"But that alone isn't enough, right?" Ye Qingmeng didn't care and continued to move forward with the topic.

A faint sunset glow also appeared on the young master's pretty face, but she still pretended to be calm and asked: "When did the Liuli Sword Intent appear in us?"

"Right after I woke up this time."

As soon as these words came out, the young master frowned: "It seems that your sword intent has been contaminated on us because of accumulation over time."

In fact, Xiao Wuyou himself can only obtain a lot of luck by solving the prophecy scenes and embracing Yuan Yin for the first time. No matter how hard he tries, the luck he gets is pitifully little.

If I really have to rely on Shi Shi, I will probably be drained before Yan'er and the others have enough luck.

Xiao Wuyou said helplessly: "That's why I want to ask you, is there any way to make the luck come back faster?"

No one knows when the Heavenly Dao will take action next time, so this matter cannot be delayed.

Several girls looked at each other. Not to mention Liu Feiyan and others, even Bei Ming Longyue’s understanding of luck was not as good as Xiao Wuyou’s. What could they do if Xiao Wuyou couldn’t think of a solution?

Seeing everyone silent, Xiao Wuyou couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

It’s terrible. In the end, can we only rely on day and night?

Before Tiandao comes to kill me, I’m already dying of exhaustion in bed!

But at this time, Ye Qingmeng glanced at Xiao Wuyou, holding her cheek with her hand, revealing a meaningful smile: "There really is a way."

"Oh? Tell me in detail!" Hope lit up in Xiao Wuyou's eyes!

However, the answer Ye Qingmeng uttered was still shocking: "Dual cultivation of Taoism."

Xiao Wuyou almost fell down.

The magic way of dual cultivation is what you think it is.

It's so mysterious, isn't it still awkward?!

The young master even nodded seriously: "Indeed, dual cultivation symbolizes the entanglement of cause and effect, which is more efficient in intertwining qi and destiny than ordinary... sexual intercourse."

"Besides, through dual cultivation, one can not only improve the realm of cultivation, but also quickly entangle luck. Isn't it wonderful to kill two birds with one stone?" Ye Qingmeng added.

"It's not impossible." Liu Feiyan said shyly while playing with the ends of her hair.

"This is all for the purpose of defeating Heaven!" Su Lanyu explained seriously.

"Hey, we are all the master's Taoist companions, there is nothing to be ashamed of~" The chaotic evil Tushan Momo smiled wickedly, and was in high spirits.

"That's it." Xiao Wuyou had no choice but to nod and agree.

But I have already reached the level of Refining Void. Let alone Yan'er and the others, I should be able to deal with my junior master, right?

Hehe, isn’t this a great opportunity to establish your family status?

In Momo's words, it means making them cry!

After secretly glancing at several stunningly beautiful fairy wives, Xiao Wuyou himself became a little excited.

Stop, stop, otherwise your pants will move.

"Dual cultivation has been decided in advance. However, there is one more thing."

Xiao Wuyou looked back at the young master beside him and said seriously: "Perhaps we should tell the truth to the great elders."

Chapter 64: The ten thousand year period has arrived, welcome...

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The next morning, before the sun rose, a group of representatives from the righteous sects, led by the leader of the righteous sect, as well as representatives of local forces, broke through the clouds and came to the main hall of the Absolute Sword Sect, waiting anxiously.

To be honest, with the Immortal Sword of Longyue above and the number one genius of the righteous path below, they had never thought that the Juejian Sect, which was a model of the righteous path, would be in trouble.

But recently, first there was the battle in Tianhuo City, and then there were rumors of an illicit love affair between the Sword Immortal and his disciple, which seriously affected the original prestige of the Juejian Sect.

Most of the cultivators were not present, and they were not even aware that a mysterious strong man was fighting with the sword immortal. They only knew that the Tianhuo City was gone in an instant!

First it was Skyfire City, who will be next?

Now that the Demon Emperor has fallen, the demon path has been destroyed, and the Sword Immortal no longer has any rivals.

Could it be that the so-called Misty Moon Sword Immortal is finally going to reveal his true identity?

Just when suspicions continued, the love affair between the sword immortal master and his disciple was exposed, which made all parties' trust in the Juejian Sect even worse.

The most important thing is that the Juejian Sect has never given a decent explanation, which has shaken the morale of the troops.

After all, the Great Elder and the others themselves are still confused.

So when the Sword Immortal announced yesterday that he would summon various forces, all the cultivators rushed here at almost the fastest speed overnight, just to get an explanation.

When the first ray of sunlight in the early morning passed through the clouds and shone on the world, finally, a vague fairy air came from the entrance of the hall.

After all, the other party was still the pinnacle of immortality. No matter how anxious they were, they still had to be patient and stand up and salute first to show respect.

However, they never expected that there was a human figure beside the fairy with silver hair and snow-white hair.

"What, what is this...?!"

Bei Ming Long Yue, who has recovered to her adult body, is now slender and graceful with an extraordinary fairy-like appearance. There is less indifference and coldness between her brows, and more sharpness and arrogance.

Because of this, everyone could not believe that at this moment, the Sword Immortal was holding Xiao Wuyou's hand tightly, so intimate!

The looks directed at the two people were filled with confusion, horror, condemnation and criticism.

But the two men turned a blind eye to all this and went straight to the main seat in the hall.

There was only one main seat, so the two of them sat down right next to each other.

"Welcome everyone. I have a lot to tell you today." Xiao Wuyou spoke calmly as usual.

"Wuyou, you really should give us some explanation." Ouyang Jiulong's expression was extremely complicated. He was annoyed but did not dare to show it.

"I'm not targeting you two, but Taoist couples should also pay attention to the matching of family background and cultivation..." Zhang Chunxiao, who was always friendly, was hesitant to speak.

The Red Maple Valley has always attached great importance to etiquette and hierarchy. If it wasn't for the sword fairy, she would probably have started scolding directly.

Led by these two, representatives from various forces could not help but raise questions.

"May I ask what exactly happened in the Skyfire City incident?!"

"Even if you are a sword master, you shouldn't attack a local city without warning, right?!"

"I also heard that you were secretly forging a divine sword. Now that the Demon Emperor has fallen, why would you need to do that?!"

"Silence!" The Great Elder shouted coldly, and invisible sword intent filled the air, instantly silencing the noise in the room.

The Great Elder's injuries had not yet healed, and this shout affected the wound, causing his face to turn even paler.

But he could calm down the noise, but he could not calm down the doubt and suspicion in the hearts of the monks.

Until Xiao Wuyou smiled leisurely, his gentle voice, as harmonious as the spring breeze, echoed in everyone's heart with the morning breeze.

"I understand your concerns and doubts, and I'm sorry I kept it a secret for so long, but this is also to prevent you from getting involved."

"But now the situation is critical, it's time to tell you the truth."

Several reincarnations, the encounter and separation with the son of destiny, and the fact that he was an enemy of the way of heaven.

The young master had kept it secret in the past because she didn't want to involve irrelevant people. Besides, without the power of destiny, no one could help her.

But now that they are about to have a decisive battle with the Heavenly Dao, there is no need to keep it secret any longer. Xiao Wuyou also feels that he should at least give an explanation to the Great Elder and the others.

Except for retaining some details about luck, Xiao Wuyou revealed almost everything.

Ten thousand years have passed, several reincarnations have occurred, and it only takes a moment to turn it into words.

After the words fell, the main hall of Juejian Sect fell into silence.

Until a gray-robed master from a second-class sect broke the silence: "Master Xiao, you don't really want us to believe these nonsense, do you?"

Then everyone started shouting as well.

"How is it possible that a monk could go through several reincarnations?!"

"How can the Heavenly Dao have its own consciousness and be so mean to you?!"

Amidst the endless noise, someone finally broke through that line.

"Ten thousand years ago? Sir Xiao, are you trying to say that you were also an ancient great power from ten thousand years ago, so that you can be a good match for the Longyue Sword Immortal Sect?!"

In an instant, a sharp cold light whizzed over, and crisp sword sounds rose and fell. Bei Ming Long Yue's eyes instantly turned gloomy, like a divine sword that would be unsheathed at any time!

If it was just a suggestion like Zhang Chunxiao's, it would be fine, but Bei Ming Longyue couldn't stand anyone directly interfering in their relationship.

The monk realized that he had said something wrong and quickly shrank back into the crowd in fear.

No one dared to speak now.

Xiao Wuyou gently stroked the delicate back of the young master's hand, which made the other party calm down a little.

However, Xiao Wuyou himself also put away his flowery words and said indifferently and unceremoniously: "I want to clarify that my young master and I are already Taoist companions."

"We don't care whether you agree or not."

The whispers are light and gentle, yet it is as if it is standing alone on the top of a mountain.

The expressions of all the monks changed slightly and they became unhappy.

If the Sword Immortal had not been here, even if he was the number one genius in the righteous path, they would have corrected the other party's tone of voice!

However, smart people like Ouyang Jiulong and Zhang Chunxiao felt a tremor in their hearts and began to waver.

Although the gray-robed master used respectful words, his tone was still harsh: "Master Xiao, let's not talk about your relationship with Master Sword Immortal. What you just said about reincarnation and heaven are just your one-sided words! How can you make us believe that you are also an ancient master from the same era as the Sword Immortal?!"

Xiao Wuyou was a little annoyed.

No, brother, your reading comprehension ability is not up to standard!

So all the explanations I've given are in vain, right?

"Why would I lie to you?" Xiao Wuyou asked with a smile.

"...It's not a question of whether it's necessary or not, it's a question of whether there's evidence or not!" said the gray-robed master righteously.

Xiao Wuyou was wondering whether he should show off his sword skills, but unexpectedly, at this moment, the top leaders of the Juejian Sect, led by the great elder Jiang Zuimeng, stood up one after another.

"You want evidence? I'll give it to you." Jiang Zuimeng smiled faintly.