How to capture the system fairies as wives

Xiang'er and Shen Shuanglian died together. The master went to deal with the matter of thirty days. Luo Luo sacrificed himself to guard the seal.

Luo Qiaoqiao also died at that time because of her own plot records.

But this life is different.

His actions at the Fairy Conference disrupted the story records of Shen Shuanglian and Xiang'er, triggering a series of butterfly effects.

Not only did it rewrite the story records of Shen Shuanglian, Xiang'er and Luoluo, but it also affected Luo Qiaoqiao's record.

...The thirty-day period has been brought forward.

There should have been another three or four years.

Now there is only a little over a month left.

Chen Yin didn't know what the purpose of these plot records was in making these destined people die on the same day.

But no matter what, I will not let what happened in the previous life happen again.

This time.

No one is allowed to die.

At this moment, he suddenly paused, turned his head and pushed open Luo Qiaoqiao's door again.

The bed was empty, but the spiritual power fluctuations of the teleportation talisman were still lingering.

Chen Yin looked at the empty room, sighed helplessly, and touched his head.

"Really... one or two, can't you let me be more careful?"

"But speaking of it." He looked out the window quietly.

I seem to.

She had indeed been ignored for too long.

No wonder she thinks too much.

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The pier in Yunlinzhou.

The wharf of Yunlin Prefecture is one of the richest in the entire continent. There are many passenger and merchant ships here, and the wharf is bustling all day long. Countless ships enter and leave the sea from here.

But no one knows. Under this pier.

There is an extremely hidden underground palace.

Inside the underground palace, a dozen people in black robes and masks stood quietly in the spacious and dim hall.

The Son of God in a black robe and cloak sat quietly in the main seat of the hall.

"Chen Ming, what time is it?" His eyes were indifferent and his voice was a little cold.

"Son of God, it's almost midnight." The messenger Chen Ming replied respectfully.

"Fuzhe, you still haven't come back?"

This time, Chen Ming didn't dare to speak.

The Son of God also slowly closed his eyes.

...Chen Yin's appearance in Wuxuan Cave means that Yu Ling and others are likely to be there as well.

If Fuzhe hasn't come back by this time.

It's probably too dangerous.

"Chen Yin, Yu Ling." His eyes were dark and gloomy.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the gate of the underground palace: "Son of God, the new members are back."

As the door to the underground palace slowly opened, a man wearing the same black robe and mask as the people around him walked gracefully in front of the Son of God.

"Lord Son of God."

"Yes, you are lucky that you were not left behind."

The Son of God's expression eased slightly, and he nodded and said, "What is the current situation of Wuxuan Cave?"

"The head witch was angered by the three sects and has lost trust in us."

The man said respectfully, "But she said she had something for me to give to Master Shenzi. Please take a look at it and then make your decision."

"Oh? What?"

The masked man took out a dark grey ball from his arms and handed it to the Son of God respectfully.

The Son of God casually reached out to take it.

Just when his hand was about to touch it, the masked man suddenly attacked.

The sharp dagger attacked the Son of God with lightning speed. She was confident that even the Son of God would find it difficult to avoid such a full-force attack at this distance.

But in the end, the dagger remained motionless and embedded between the Son of God's fingers.

The gods around him immediately drew their weapons, but the Son of God remained calm, staring at the person in front of him with burning eyes.

"…There is something wrong with you."

"It seems that I took it too lightly to recruit you into God."

A fierce wave of force came, and Luo Qiaoqiao threw away the dagger without hesitation and landed gracefully on the field.

The mask was also shattered by the wave, revealing Luo Qiaoqiao in a stunning red dress and her pure, beautiful and cold face.

"Oh it's you."

The Son of God raised his eyebrows slightly: "Fairy Luo Shang."

"I should have guessed it earlier. To be on par with the Frost Moon Sword Fairy who is the best in the world of cultivation, Fairy Luo Shang must be the one who is destined by heaven."

"I just didn't expect that the dignified Fairy Luo Shang would have the courage to risk her life and go undercover to join my Shenli."

"I feel very honored."

Luo Qiaoqiao did not speak. Her cold eyes stared at the Son of God and she whispered to the system in her heart:

"Are you ready?"

"Most of your injuries haven't healed yet." The system reminded.

"It doesn't matter."

"... Then come on."

The next moment, a scarlet light lit up in Luo Qiaoqiao's eyes.

It was a bright and domineering red.

Like the scorching sun and the raging fire, even her fiery red dress was burning with a golden brown color.

Following that, her aura suddenly became extremely powerful and vast, which was shocking.

...Tianluomen secret book, "Shocking Phoenix".

It is a top-level technique that requires one to burn one's cultivation in exchange for upgraded levels of power.

Luo Qiaoqiao’s system ability is nirvana.

As long as the system is there, she will have the immortal ability to recover her cultivation like a phoenix.

In other words, with the help of the system, she can use "Shocking Phoenix" without any restrictions.

Luo Qiaoqiao in "Shocking Phoenix" has a blazing and bright fire burning all over her body, carrying the unstoppable supreme aura of a phoenix.

The moment the fiery red sword danced, the air around it was ignited, and the entire underground palace was almost instantly covered in a sea of ​​fire.

The Son of God looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, his eyes remained calm, but his voice became even colder.

"...Ten Ming."

In the darkness, the messenger Chen Ming took a light step and jumped in front of Luo Qiaoqiao.

He reached out and pressed down gently.

The flames in the entire underground palace were extinguished as if they were pressed down by an invisible giant hand.

Not only that, Luo Qiaoqiao felt as if she was being pressed down by a mountain and almost fell to her knees.

...Pressure?! She instantly realized the capabilities of the opposing system.

Although Luo Qiaoqiao could feel that this person's cultivation was not very high and was only about the same as hers.

However, the difference in cultivation between those with destiny does not mean much.

Although he was now able to unleash a strength close to the peak of the Taiqing Realm under the power of "Shocking Phoenix", he still had to withstand the incomparable pressure from the opposite side.

Under such terrifying pressure, Luo Qiaoqiao felt that her spiritual energy was stagnant and breathing was becoming labored.

"Right Divine Envoy Chen Ming..."

"Sure enough, those who can be kept by the Son of God are all extremely unique and powerful people in the system." The system sighed in a low voice.

"Can you still hold on?"

"It's okay." Luo Qiaoqiao gritted her teeth, and a few strands of hair stuck to her beautiful cheeks.

She endured the enormous pressure, stood up and danced with the sword, the fiery and burning sword energy rushed straight towards Chen Ming.

Chen Ming then slowly retreated.

In terms of strength alone, he cannot beat Luo Qiaoqiao.

However, under the heavy pressure of her own system capabilities, Luo Qiaoqiao's fierce and desperate attacks would sooner or later tire herself to death.

In the underground palace, Luo Qiaoqiao was holding a light red sword in her hand, dancing up and down with her enchanting and graceful figure. The sword was carrying raging flames, and every strike was sharp and fierce, forcing people to avoid its edge.

Chen Ming dodged back and forth, waiting for his opportunity.

The Son of God on the throne was looking at the field with a serious look, and seemed to be in no hurry to take action.

He frowned slightly, as if thinking about something.

After a moment, he suddenly spoke softly:

"All Kamisato members."

"This place may have been exposed. Chen Ming stays behind to cover the retreat, and the rest of you leave quickly."

All the masked men in the audience bowed respectfully without hesitation and quickly left.

"and many more!"

Luo Qiaoqiao became anxious. If she let them escape again, wouldn't everything she had done before be in vain?

The fiery red spiritual flame on her body suddenly surged, and the waving of the sword was accompanied by the loud and clear sound of a phoenix.

"Die!"

The sudden surge of energy made Chen Ming a little embarrassed. While he was dodging in a hurry, he was burned on his arm by the surging flames.

The Son of God looked at Chen Ming who was at a disadvantage, and finally could not sit still any longer. He gently stretched out his hand:

"enough."

The next moment, Luo Qiaoqiao's eyes widened, and she suddenly fell to the ground, covering her chest in pain.

She felt as if a hand was squeezing her heart tightly.

Severe pain and unspeakable fear hit my heart at the same time.

"I don't have time to play with you."

The Son of God looked indifferent and said without any emotion: "Let's get on the road early."

After saying this, his palm slowly tightened.

"Well!"

Luo Qiaoqiao's face showed pain and struggle, and she almost couldn't breathe.

But the Son of God's eyes were suddenly startled, and his figure instantly turned into a ball of black mist.

In the distance, a buzzing sound broke through the air, and almost at the moment when the Son of God turned into black mist, a sword was inserted into the place where he had stood before.

The pressure on her body was instantly relieved, and Luo Qiaoqiao suddenly collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.