How to capture the system fairies as wives

A golden light flashed in the palm of his hand. At the same time, something in the dark seemed to be sensed and came through the air.

Chen Yin frowned and took a look.

...It was the crystal skull in the secret pit before.

At this time, the entire body of the skeleton was milky white like mutton fat, with a crystal luster. Driven by the spiritual power of the ancestor Wu Xuan, it exuded a holy aura.

That kind of breath is like the sound of Sanskrit. Just by cleansing the surroundings, it makes people feel extremely clear-headed.

"You, a young man, will never be able to imagine in your lifetime what a great figure this skeleton was when he was alive."

Patriarch Wu Xuan poured all his spiritual power into the skeleton without reservation, with great confidence in his eyes.

"Even if you have attained enlightenment, you will be wiped out in front of this skeleton!"

As more spiritual power was infused, the light on the skull became brighter and brighter, and a grand and distant aura seemed to surge from the ancient times.

From that light, Chen Yin smelled a hint of danger.

But he did not choose to take the initiative, but allowed Old Ancestor Wu Xuan to activate the skeleton.

He had a guess.

He wanted to take a gamble.

"Boy, suffer death!"

Patriarch Wu Xuan roared angrily, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds burst out from his skull. The terrifying power that was as vast as sweeping across the heavens and the earth suppressed Chen Yin.

Chen Yin just watched quietly, without moving.

Patriarch Wu Xuan looked at Chen Yin below with surprise, who seemed to have been frightened silly, and felt extremely happy.

Now, all I can do is sit back and wait for death!

The smile on his face was extremely bright.

Then it gradually froze.

It was frozen for several minutes before it began to break down bit by bit.

Because the crystal skull in his hand had clearly been infused with spiritual power.

But the next moment, it seemed to have intelligence and flew up inexplicably.

...went straight to Chen Yin.

At that moment, even Old Ancestor Wu Xuan was stunned.

No matter how hard he thought, he couldn't understand why his most precious treasure was snatched away by the other party so easily?

And even the crystal skull moved by itself.

It was as if the property was returned to its original owner, and she threw herself straight into Chen Yin's arms.

Just like that, he abandoned himself mercilessly.

Chen Yin looked at the crystal skull quietly. He saw a flash of light and then the crystal skull went straight into the scroll on his chest and disappeared.

At the same time, in the scroll space, the statue seemed to have found its true body and merged directly with the crystal skull.

A distant Buddhist sound as loud as a huge bell spread directly across the scroll space.

……really.

Chen Yin guessed right.

This statue and this scroll space are indeed related to this crystal skull.

In a trance, he felt that he had returned to the bamboo forest where he had entered the dangerous area of ​​Tiantu.

A picture that was both real and illusory appeared before him.

When the world was in chaos, a monk faced the heaven and earth and bowed devoutly.

With this bow, heaven and earth are separated, the clear air rises, and the turbid air sinks.

Chen Yin couldn't see clearly what was behind.

He seemed unaware that the long sword in his hand had subconsciously swung out lightly at the same time as the monk bowed.

The sword was silent and dim, and didn't even create many ripples.

It seemed out of place with the earth-shaking battle that had just taken place.

But it was this sword that made Old Ancestor Wu Xuan's scalp explode.

His face changed drastically, and he burst out with all his strength, trying to escape. But he was like being in a whirlpool, struggling desperately but making no movement.

"impossible!"

"You! You are the Tao—"

He didn't finish his words in the end.

That sword struck the body of Old Ancestor Wu Xuan so plainly.

This time, the second sword, which had previously been difficult to make any progress, easily broke through the defense of Ancestor Wu Xuan.

Like shredding a piece of paper.

The thin body of Patriarch Wu Xuan was broken into two pieces and flew away as crisply as paper.

Finally, with the death of Wu Xuan, the surrounding space no longer had to bear such terrible pressure and began to slowly recover.

The dust gradually dissipated, and peace returned to the entire barrier.

Under the barrier, the great witch and the masked men were so nervous that they dared not breathe and looked up at their heads.

When the dust finally settled, revealing Chen Yin's calm figure, the chief witch let out a long sigh and was about to speak.

Before he could even say anything, a dark shadow rushed over like crazy.

"Chen Yin! Are you okay?"

Chen Yin was still thinking about what had just happened when he was awakened by the sudden sound. As soon as he turned his head, the masked man grabbed his shoulders and shook him.

"You, you are not injured, right? Where is Patriarch Wu Xuan?"

"I'm fine." Chen Yin shrugged. "I'm so handsome and good at fighting, how can a coward who has been hiding for hundreds of years compare to me?"

"That's right, brother. I'm a little flattered that you're so concerned about my comfort."

The masked man finally realized his mistake and let go of his hand as if he had been electrocuted. His tone became slightly hasty:

"…I'm just afraid that we'll die here together."

Chen Yin looked at him and smiled without saying anything.

"You can even kill the ancestor Wu Xuan?"

The great witch looked at him in amazement: "The ancestor has already attained enlightenment and become an immortal. Are you really that powerful?"

"No way, he's both handsome and capable."

Chen Yin sighed in a very cocky way, looking so lonely as if he were invincible.

The chief witch couldn't help but be curious. She blinked her bright eyes gently, as if she wanted to take in all the secrets of this man.

But the next moment, her sight was blocked seemingly inadvertently by the masked man.

"Okay. Since Patriarch Wu Xuan is dead."

"Let's go and take a look at the Phantom Ganoderma." The masked man said silently.

204. It is more likely that he has recognized you

Wuxuan Cave.

In the side room of the main hall of Wuxuan Cave, Lian'er was wearing a cute embroidered pajamas and sleeping soundly with her arms around the quilt.

In the dream, I was in Chen Yin’s room, eating delicious cheesecake while Chen Yin gently touched my hair.

She quite liked this feeling.

Because Chen Yin would always rub her hair very comfortably, with neither too much nor too little force, just like he was giving her head a massage.

In addition, Chen Yin would always take out various delicious foods that she had never eaten before, making her enjoy the food very much.

While this sweet dream was still continuing, there was a violent knock on the door.

Lian'er woke up from her sleep in a daze, rubbed her messy hair and went to open the door.

"Who is it, late at night——"

"The Great Priestess! Where's the Great Priestess?"

The chaotic noise at the door startled her.

Lian'er recognized that voice.

There are not many disciples left in Wuxuan Cave now, and Hu Luo is one of them.

He is one of the few loyal disciples in Wuxuan Cave today.

As soon as Lian Er opened the door, she saw Hu Luo, who said anxiously, "The Great Witch, go find the Great Witch!"

"what?"

Lian'er was a little confused and didn't know what was going on.

But Hu Luo had only said half of his words.

The next moment, a sharp sword pierced his chest from behind.

Lian'er's eyes widened slightly.

She felt something gushing onto her face, which suddenly became hot and had a very unpleasant fishy smell.

My vision suddenly became very dark, I couldn't see anything clearly, it became very blurry.

Hu Luo widened his eyes in shock, with indescribable anger and fear in his eyes.

But in the end, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, he just squeezed out a sentence with all his strength:

"……Walk……"

Lian'er didn't hear clearly what he said.

She stared blankly at Hu Luo's strong body, and then he fell down in front of her.

Behind him stood a group of people he didn't know at all.

Those people were wearing strange and different uniforms, like disciples of a sect of immortals.

After seeing Lian'er, one of them asked, "Are you the guard here?"

Lian'er didn't say anything.

"Hehe, if you don't want to die, you'd better listen to us."

The disciple from the Third Sect was also very relaxed. After all, with his cultivation level, he could sense that the seemingly harmless little girl in front of him was only at the initial stage of cultivation, at the initial stage of Qi Gathering.

No threat to myself.

"Let me ask you, where exactly is the place where your chief witch usually stores her treasures?"

Lian'er still didn't speak.

"Are you scared?" The disciple from the three sects frowned and patted Lian'er's face roughly. "Hey, let me ask you a question——"

But the next moment, he suddenly screamed in horror and stepped back.

A strange purple color suddenly appeared on his hands, carrying a rotten smell, and spread madly and rapidly throughout his body.

"Ah! What, what is this! Help—"

In just a breath or two, a living person was completely corroded, and his flesh and blood melted into mud.

The disciples of the three sects in the surrounding area were horrified and drew their weapons cautiously, surrounding the entrance of the room.

Lian'er stared blankly at Hu Luo's body on the ground, and suddenly frowned sadly.

"Why...are you killing people?"

No one answered her, and everyone stepped back as if they were facing a great enemy.