How to capture the system fairies as wives

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285. Subtle sense of fate

When Chen Yin woke up, it was already very late at night.

The first thing he saw when he woke up was Nan Xiaoxiang, who was staring at him resentfully, like a pet waiting for its owner to come home.

Chen Yin then realized that he and she were both naked and hugging each other.

The hot spring water in the bathroom is still steaming hot.

"Um... Miss Nan?"

"Are you awake?" Her voice seemed to be trying hard to suppress her grievances and anger.

Chen Yin smiled awkwardly: "How long have I slept?"

"I took a bath at noon."

Chen Yin looked at the deep night sky outside and couldn't help but cough dryly.

...It seems that the time is not short.

"Have I always slept with you in my arms like this?"

"Guess?" Nan Xiaoxiang looked at him calmly and coldly with her beautiful eyes.

Chen Yin stopped talking immediately.

...You are such a mortal, your skin is not wrinkled even after soaking for so long.

"You have a strange fragrance. When I lean against you, my skin not only does not become wrinkled or dehydrated, but becomes smoother and more delicate."

Seeing Nan Xiaoxiang looking at his chest with an hesitant look on his face, Chen Yin recalled the azure spiritual power in his body and couldn't help laughing.

As expected, this ability of mine can also help to beautify and maintain youth.

"Did I sleep that soundly?"

"What do you think?" Nan Xiaoxiang finally seemed to be unable to hold it back any longer, her eyes slightly red as she bit her teeth.

"No matter how much I yell, you won't wake up. Beating you is useless. It's really annoying that the spiritual power of a cultivator will automatically protect his body."

"And most importantly, you bastard... you can't even sleep peacefully..."

Her voice gradually became softer, but her pretty face became visibly redder.

Chen Yin glanced down and immediately understood.

...No, can you blame me for this?

If you replace it with a healthy man, he will definitely be hard all day long if he has such physical contact with such a stunning beauty.

"Ahem... it just rubbed against me but didn't go in. It's okay."

Seeing Chen Yin's playful look, Nan Xiaoxiang was really furious.

She really wanted to beat up the man in front of her viciously, but she couldn't beat him and could only watch helplessly.

"Think about it from another angle." Chen Yin tried to enlighten her, "If I were sleepwalking while I was asleep, and the dream I had happened to be inappropriate for children..."

"Then you are really the one who can't get any help from heaven or earth."

After hearing this, Nan Xiaoxiang stopped talking.

Seeing her lowering her head and keeping silent, Chen Yin immediately sat up straight.

"No way?"

"What did I really do to you while I was asleep?" he asked cautiously.

“…No.” Nan Xiaoxiang looked away unconsciously, “You were just talking in your sleep when you were asleep.”

Talking in sleep? Chen Yin became curious.

But Nan Xiaoxiang didn't tell him.

He kept repeating a name.

It's a person named Xiao Ling'er.

The voice was very low, his expression was very sad, and his brows were always furrowed.

Nan Xiaoxiang guessed who that name was. But it didn't matter who it was.

…Anyway, it won’t be her.

"Okay. If you've hugged me enough, let go." Nan Xiaoxiang's voice suddenly became cold.

Chen Yin didn't know why she suddenly changed her attitude. But as soon as he let go, Nan Xiaoxiang turned his back on him and climbed ashore to pick up her clothes.

She put her hair up, glanced back at him calmly, and her tone returned to the polite one that kept him at a distance:

"Mr. Chen, it's getting late. Go to bed early."

"You will probably be on your way to look for Immortal Yu Ling and the others tomorrow."

You guessed it all. Chen Yin nodded.

"But it's a long night. If you're afraid of the dark and can't sleep, you can ask me for a sleeping service~"

After making a casual joke, Nan Xiaoxiang stopped moving again.

After a long time, her beautiful eyes flickered and she looked at him hesitantly, wanting to say something.

"…Why not return this sentence to Master Chen?"

"Dream less tonight." There was an inexplicable sense of pity in her tone.

Chen Yin fell silent.

"What did I say in my dream?" he suddenly asked.

“Although I may not understand it.”

"But I guess," Nan Xiaoxiang lowered her beautiful eyes, "Mr. Chen wouldn't want to hear it again."

This was the first time she had seen Chen Yin like that.

She didn't even know how to describe it.

"Go to bed early. If you really can't sleep, I can drink tea with Master Chen until dawn."

This was almost a blatant statement. After saying that, Nan Xiaoxiang left the bathroom.

Chen Yin sat there and thought for a long time.

In the end, he just shook his head silently.

Instead of going to Nan Xiaoxiang's room, he returned to his own room.

-

When the sky just started to lighten, Chen Yin slowly opened his eyes.

Over the course of one night, he reorganized everything around him.

There is no doubt that his cultivation has already entered the realm of Taiqing.

He entered the Dao through two great ways, and now he had mastered the Dao of Sword and the Dao of Life and Death, allowing his stagnant cultivation to soar in one step and directly reach the peak of the Taiqing Realm.

Even Chen Yin could feel it clearly.

Whether you want to step into the wonderland or not depends on whether you want to.

Just like when I stood in front of that door during the last thirty-day heavenly calamity a thousand years ago.

Step over it and you will reach the fairyland. It will lead you to the upper realm.

But Chen Yin can't do that yet.

Many of the concerns here have not been resolved.

The most urgent thing at the moment is undoubtedly the upcoming thirty-day heavenly tribulation.

Last time, there was only one bronze-armored soldier and a silver-armored soldier named Ding Chen.

Although I don’t know what status Ding Chen in silver armor holds in the upper realm.

However, judging from the humble and fawning appearance of the bronze-armored soldier, he should also be a top figure.

Such a person died in the last thirty-day heavenly calamity. It is impossible for the higher realm to remain unmoved.

Including the meaningful look from the other side of the door when I left the passage.

Chen Yin remembered it clearly.

This thirty-day calamity might be much more serious than the last one. Chen Yin didn't know what the upper world would do.

But no matter who it is.

Come as soon as it comes.

Even if he didn't come, Chen Yin would go up sooner or later.

There is a blood feud that must be avenged at all costs.

Chen Yin will never forget.

Thinking of this, he took out the Changming Sword from his arms again.

The Changming Sword at this moment was the same as before, dull and hard, like a dead object.

At first, Chen Yin stole it from his master's treasure house simply because he thought it was hard.

My swordsmanship is superb enough, and as long as I have a sword that is hard enough, it will be the most suitable one for me.

But now Chen Yin is clear about it.

Even if it lasts forever, it is still not enough.

...The last time there was a thirty-day heavenly tribulation, when I fought against Ding Chen.

Just by fully exerting his strength to perform the second sword that combined the two paths, the Changming Sword in its prime was almost damaged.

Still not enough.

But this is the best sword I can use at the moment.

Finally, what worried Chen Yin the most was still the scroll.

Ever since it helped him comprehend the two great ways, the scroll has been in a state of darkness.

Although the system mall is still usable, the scroll space is dark.

The statues and crystal skeletons that could make the debris of heaven crawl and tremble at its feet before are now dull and lying aside like unwanted garbage.

Chen Yin also didn't know what happened in the scroll when he was comprehending the way of life and death.

But from the beginning to the end, the scroll was his biggest trump card.

Now that his biggest trump card cannot be used, he still feels a little uneasy.

...Just like then.

If the scroll was still usable when I went to Buqi Mountain with the people of Yu Meng.

Maybe no one will die.

Whenever he thought of this, Chen Yin couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Then tell yourself in your heart not to think about the past.

I can't change what has happened. Those things have been established thousands of years ago.

If he didn't think this way, he was afraid that he would get stuck in it and find it difficult to extricate himself.

But in fact, until now, Chen Yin still knows nothing about this scroll.

Not only him, even if the scroll was a reward from Mayfly Mountain, when he mentioned it to the Immortal Venerable a thousand years ago, even the Immortal Venerable didn't know what it was.

He only mentioned it vaguely.

"If even I don't know."

"That might be my master's thing."

Chen Yin still knows nothing about the Immortal Master's master.