How to capture the system fairies as wives

"I say, can't you just be obedient for once?" A familiar voice sounded in Luo Qiaoqiao's ears.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Chen Yin gently scratching her little nose.

"If you listened to me and had a good sleep, you would have been able to collect the body of the Son of God by now."

Luo Qiaoqiao didn't say anything, but pursed her lips tightly.

Chen Yin felt helpless and touched her hair.

"Are you still in a bad mood?"

"…I'm not losing my temper."

"You still say no. It's obvious that you're just jealous of me being with another woman."

"I didn't--" Luo Qiaoqiao was about to explain, but Chen Yin had already gently pressed against her lips.

"If there's any misunderstanding, go back and tell me."

"Now, just this once. Be good and obey me for once, okay?"

"Don't think about dying."

"I'll be really sad," he said seriously.

(Headache, two updates first, continue tomorrow.)

214. Son of God and Dao Zun

In the dim underground palace, the black fog once again took on the appearance of the Son of God.

He looked at Chen Yin, his eyes flashing with a faint light.

"... You finally found me."

"From the look of you, you're not surprised at all."

Chen Yin stood up and waved his hand with a smile, and the Changming Sword floated back into his hand. He held the sword and said with a relaxed look:

"Since you're not surprised, that means you're ready to have a fight with me, right?"

He held the sword, his eyes gradually becoming colder.

"This time... it's finally the real body."

The Son of God had a sinister look on his face and stared at him intently.

Chen Yin took a step forward, and a stern shout came from behind him: "Don't even think about hurting the Son of God!"

The divine envoy Chen Ming suddenly leaped up, and smashed down the broad-bladed giant sword in his hand, carrying the pressure amplification of the system's ability.

He is confident in his system.

This strike was enough to split even a real mountain in half.

Chen Yin just glanced at him nonchalantly and asked coldly:

"You are the one who bullied Sister Qiaoqiao just now?"

Chen Ming shouted and chopped down, about to smash Chen Yin into pieces.

But the next moment, the Changming Sword had already pierced his throat.

He still maintained his chopping posture, and his eyes only gradually changed from ferocious to stunned.

He tried hard to make a sound, but there was only a hole in his throat that was gushing with blood.

In the end, the whole person was like garbage, and was collapsed to the side by a light touch of Chen Yin.

Chen Ming's expression was filled with disbelief. He was probably thinking about one question until he died.

……Why.

Why is this person not affected by the system?

From beginning to end, Chen Yin didn't even turn his head.

The Changming Sword almost automatically pierced Chen Ming's throat, so that after the piercing, Chen Ming's dying body was still hanging on the sword, shaking and struggling.

Just for a moment.

One of the two strongest guardians of Kamisato besides the Son of God died in such an ordinary way.

It's so ordinary that it's hard to react.

After seeing Chen Yin's clean and neat sword pierce through Chen Ming, the Son of God's eyebrows twitched violently.

"…Why doesn't Chen Ming's system work for you? You are clearly not the Chosen One."

"The only existence below enlightenment that can ignore the system is the most advanced system of Frost Moon Sword Immortal Shen Shuanglian."

Chen Yin wiped the blood off the sword and seemed to remember something.

-

One night, two naked people were chatting under the quilt on the bed in the Wuling Sect’s leader’s boudoir.

"Speaking of which, every destiny person has his or her own system ability, right? Your system is often referred to as the protagonist system. What exactly is its ability?"

"Actually, my ability is very simple." Shen Shuanglian pursed her red lips and whispered, "It is to invalidate the system abilities of other destiny people."

...It's really a simple and crude ability exclusive to the protagonist. Chen Yin couldn't help but twitch his lips.

“Is this ability strong?”

"It's not that strong, because as long as the opponent is not the Chosen One, this ability is equivalent to nothing."

Shen Shuanglian leaned in his arms and whispered, "But if the other party is a destiny person, then no matter what strange abilities the other party has, they will be ineffective by me."

"It will play different roles in the hands of different people."

Chen Yin nodded thoughtfully.

"Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"I want to test whether you, the protagonist, are really that powerful."

As he said that, Chen Yin dived into the quilt.

Shen Shuanglian was confused at first, but soon, her whole pretty face turned blood red little by little.

"I, I admit defeat..."

-

Now thinking back to Shen Shuanglian's shy and embarrassed look, Chen Yin still felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

...I can be said to have the protagonist under my control.

Then he grinned at the Son of God.

"Excuse me."

"Shen Shuanglian is my wife."

Hearing this, the Son of God's expression quickly turned gloomy.

...Does he have a way to use Shen Shuanglian's system capabilities?

How did you do it?

But if that's the case, then all of his system capabilities will be useless to him.

The Son of God looked at him coldly, clapped his hands softly, and slowly stood up.

"As expected of Yu Ling's best disciple."

"I don't know how you can use Shen Shuanglian's system capabilities."

"But I must admit that your appearance is the biggest variable I have encountered in all these years."

"If it weren't for you, we might have already obeyed God's will and gained a new life."

His cheek twitched and he gritted his teeth and said, "You are really good."

"But do you really think that even your master has not been able to completely eradicate us after so many years, so you can do it easily?"

Luo Qiaoqiao stared at the two of them in a daze, and suddenly the whole hall began to shake.

"What, what's wrong?"

"There is a force." The system's voice also became serious, "It's down there. It's terrifying."

Chen Yin just frowned slightly.

With a tremor, the ground of the entire underground palace suddenly cracked into countless pieces, and a strong blood light emerged from the ground.

The Son of God slowly walked down the stairs in the blood.

"You have no idea what you're up against."

"...It's a god." A wanton smile spread across his lips, "It's a true immortal god."

As soon as he finished speaking, a blood-red mark appeared on his forehead.

Like some kind of rune or totem, it lit up dazzlingly with heat and blazing fire.

At the same time, the ground beneath his feet was also occupied by a sea of ​​blood, which slowly gathered into an extremely huge formation.

The patterns of the formation are obscure and mysterious, and the aura it exudes is far beyond what this world can bear.

As soon as it appeared, everything around it was crushed into dust by this terrifying pressure.

wall.

stone pillars.

Even the body of Chen Ming who had just died.

Luo Qiaoqiao's face was pale and she stared blankly at everything in front of her.

In her eyes, it seemed as if the whole world was distorted.

Space and time were all shattered the moment this terrifying formation appeared, and the entire underground palace suddenly turned into a void.

And that terrifying aura finally all followed the magic circle and slowly gathered on the body of the Son of God.

The body of the Son of God also slowly floated up, and his aura became more and more ethereal and unpredictable, like the vast and boundless sky.

"Hahahaha!"

In mid-air, the Son of God stretched out his arms freely, feeling unprecedented power filling his body, with a look of intoxication on his face.

"You are very lucky. Dao Zun left this trump card behind. I was planning to use it on your master when the thirty-day period comes."

"Now, you can experience what true despair is like before her."

Luo Qiaoqiao looked at the Son of God in mid-air.

At this moment, she truly felt a fear from the bottom of her soul.

Not only her, but even the system's voice trembled a little: "No... not good."

"Go! I really can't save you this time!"

It was the first time that Luo Qiaoqiao felt a hint of fear from the system's voice.

It was as if it was instinctively afraid of the Son of God in mid-air.

Chen Yin also felt the ominous aura coming from this formation. He stared into the air with a serious look in his eyes.

After a moment, the aura completely stabilized, and all the pressure was concentrated on the Son of God.

He twisted his neck, as if he was still savoring the wonderful feeling brought by the power.

“Is this the true power of the immortal gods?”

"Sure enough, everything we did was right!"

The Son of God opened his eyes, revealing a hint of fanaticism: "If we obey the will of the Taoist Master, we will surely be able to attain the Tao and become immortals!"

He laughed heartily and said proudly:

"Chen Yin!"

"You will become the first sacrifice of the power of the immortal god!"

After saying this, the Son of God in mid-air slowly took a step down.