How to capture the system fairies as wives

Luo Daxian's chubby face immediately turned the color of liver.

In front of him, Luo Qiaoqiao, dressed in a fluttering red dress, didn't even look at her father who was half-kneeling with difficulty, but walked straight to Chen Yin and looked at him with blinking eyes.

"You heard it."

"I'm not married yet. If I die there like this, my parents will be sad." Her voice was clear and clean, with a hint of coquettishness.

Chen Yin smiled faintly and reached out to ruffle her hair.

"Then, I will propose marriage now."

A satisfied smile gradually appeared on Luo Qiaoqiao's face.

"Not urgent."

"When we get back from the fight, I want you to marry me in style."

When she said this, her tone was as excited as a little girl.

Not far away, countless female disciples of Tianluo Sect who were secretly watching let out low exclamations.

Luo Qiaoqiao skillfully took Chen Yin's hand and stood behind him obediently.

Chen Yin also turned his head to look at Mu Susu beside him and bowed respectfully:

"Deputy Sect Master Mu. I will take good care of Qiaoqiao during this thirty-day tribulation."

"Mr. Chen, you're welcome."

Mu Susu smiled gracefully: "The thirty-day heavenly tribulation is not a family matter, all of us cultivators have responsibilities."

"Qiaoqiao is a grown-up girl now. She can take care of herself. Even if things don't work out, her father and I will help her."

"Mr. Chen, there are more important things."

"Don't worry, Master Chen, don't be distracted. We will assess the situation and do our best."

Chen Yin bowed deeply again: "Deputy Sect Master Mu is very righteous."

Only Luo Daxian standing aside still had a bitter face and could not speak clearly, as if asking "Why doesn't anyone ask for my opinion".

Luo Qiaoqiao and Mu Susu both just glared at him.

Luo Daxian stopped talking and just sighed. What about the head of a family or a clan? It's all bullshit.

Men have no dignity like this.

-

The last place.

Xianyun Prefecture.

In the dim square of the Demonic Ditan Temple, countless demon cultivators retreated to the edge of the square, frightened and terrified, staring at the man in front of the steps with eager eyes.

At the top of the stairs, the demon leader in a black robe and crown looked at Chen Yin silently.

...One of his arms was still empty, with only the sleeve hanging down.

"A thirty-day heavenly tribulation?"

The Demonic Sect Master sneered: "You cut off one of my arms before, and now you invite me to join the battle. Don't you think that's a bit too much?"

"The Taoist master can naturally choose not to agree." Chen Yin's tone was neither humble nor arrogant, but extremely calm.

The two of them stared at each other in silence for a moment, and the Demonic Master still smiled silently.

"...It doesn't matter."

"Can I... take another look at Changming?" he suddenly asked.

Chen Yin didn't know why he cared so much about Changming.

But this request was not excessive, so Chen Yin drew his sword and handed it to him.

The Taoist master looked at the Changming sword that was as clear as glass and stroked it gently.

After a moment, he suddenly said:

"… Changming is not complete."

"You know?" Chen Yin asked in surprise.

"But... maybe it's a good thing that it will never be complete."

The Demonic Master didn't explain any more and returned the sword to him.

"I will participate in this battle."

301. Robbery

Perhaps this battle should have had more atmosphere and a more heavy foreshadowing.

But in fact, until the day of the thirty-day heavenly tribulation, the entire underworld was as peaceful as usual.

It’s just that occasionally, disciples of the sect would suddenly not be able to find their elders.

There will be a mountain village that was once protected by immortals, but suddenly no longer receives a response from them.

Everything is the same as usual, no difference.

-

The top of Buqi Mountain in Ziqing Prefecture is still as rugged and difficult to navigate as it was a thousand years ago.

In a thousand years, nothing seems to have changed here.

Chen Yin didn't know if it was due to the special location of this place, but in his eyes, it looked exactly like it did a thousand years ago.

He suddenly seemed to remember something and reached into his arms.

He remembered the pendant that Si Qing gave him.

But my pockets are empty, there is nothing.

After all, the pendant did not return to this world with him.

Chen Yin suddenly felt very sad.

It was as if the last trace of that innocent and lively girl in the world had been wiped out.

Beside her, the master, who still looked like a cute girl, brushed off her palace skirt and said nonchalantly:

"Okay, I know what you're thinking."

"Focus on the present. Think about revenge for them later."

Chen Yin nodded slowly.

On the huge mountain top, at this moment, only he and his master were standing hand in hand.

Just like thousands of years ago.

But now the Master, with his tender little hands, is holding Chen Yin’s, just like a little sister following her big brother.

...And at the foot of the mountain, there were more than twenty monks.

There were many familiar faces, including Shen Shuanglian, Xiang'er, Luo Qiaoqiao and the great witch Biluo.

Luo Qiaoqiao's parents, two immortals from Tianluo Sect.

Wan Yunhai, the elegant master of Wanxiang Pavilion, is wearing brocade clothes and holding a folding fan.

The demon leader is wearing a black robe and a mask.

Even Ju Canghai of Canghe Sword Sect, who had a grudge against Chen Yin in the past, didn't show much good face to Chen Yin when he came this time, but he still came with a stern face.

There was another person that Chen Yin had not thought of before. Ye Lie.

Ye Lie is indeed the most talented swordsman in the world of immortal cultivation before Chen Yin.

After the matter with Kamisato was over, he got over his inner demons and took his daughter back to the foot of the mountain to live for two days. Then he successfully entered Taiqing. It was a natural process for him to comprehend the way of the sword.

This time, he brought the Kunpeng Sect's supreme elder to join the battle.

"My worthless life should have followed my wife when she died. Unfortunately, my daughter Lingling is still alive."

"This time, I have entrusted Lingling to the Kunpeng Sect. It's time to repay Brother Chen with this life." This is what he said.

Chen Yin simply clasped his fists. Some things need no further explanation.

In the air above the Buqi Mountain, Luo Luo, who had transformed into his true form as a nine-tailed green fox, was staring at the sky nervously.

Beside her, Qingying was on guard and protecting her.

"How's it going? Still nervous?"

"I, I'm still not proficient enough..." Luo Luo's pale blue fox eyes unconsciously showed a hint of timidity, but she forced herself to be spirited.

"It's all my fault for being so useless. If I were as capable as my mother, I wouldn't have to be so nervous."

"Don't underestimate yourself. Luoluo is already very capable."

Qingying sighed and said silently: "It is me. I finally stepped into Taiqing with great effort, but in the end, because I didn't realize the truth, I couldn't participate in the battle. I can only protect you."

"It would be great if I could go down and fight with them."

"But, if Sister Qingying wasn't with me, I'm afraid I would be even more nervous." Luoluo turned her head and rubbed Qingying with her furry face, which made her feel itchy and wanted to laugh.

Qingying felt a little embarrassed by her intimate behavior, so she could only comfort her: "Luoluo is already very good."

"If you can succeed, we might feel less pressure."

The man and the fox looked at each other and cheered each other on.

-

Everyone seemed to be in a somewhat solemn mood. After all, they were all unaware of the upcoming thirty-day calamity. And people always fear the unknown.

The only two people who had witnessed the thirty-day calamity with their own eyes were surprisingly calm at this moment.

On the top of the mountain, Chen Yin even had enough leisure to sit down on the ground and hold his master's small body in his arms.

"You are really capable. You called so many people this time."

"It's okay." The master said calmly, "Most of them are not willing."

Chen Yin: “…”

"You are quite capable to make them come here even though they are not willing to."

"After all, I am the oldest Taiqing Realm Immortal on the market. It is normal for me to have some face."

"It's just that." She lowered her eyes slightly, "I don't know if it's enough."

"If this is not enough, then we have done our best."

Chen Yin rubbed her doll-like head in a soothing manner and whispered, "Besides, our layout this time is already rich enough."

"It's time to give those guys in the upper realm a surprise."

The master also snuggled into his arms comfortably: "Besides, there won't be any traitors this time."

When the word "traitor" was mentioned, Chen Yin's eyes darkened.

"...Why, are you still holding a grudge against that guy?"

"Of course." He said calmly, "If I had been more alert, I might have discovered what he was planning sooner."

"Maybe, everyone won't--"

“There aren’t so many maybes.” The master covered his mouth with his hand and looked at him with a pair of bright eyes: “Do you know what my deepest feeling is when I practice the Great Way of Time?”

"That is, the only thing that can be changed is the future. Not the past."

“Time is fair to everyone. Even if you understand it, it will not show you too much mercy.”

"If I told you the truth from the beginning and asked you to save the little guys from Yumeng in advance, you would not be able to save anyone. You might even be implicated."

"So, instead of dwelling on the past, why not think about how to beat up those guys in the upper realm later?"

She waved her fist, looking impatient.

Chen Yin nodded and gently rested his chin on her head.

"The only thing that can be changed is the future."

"Yes."