How to capture the system fairies as wives

But at the other end of the passage, there was no joy of winning on Chen Yin’s face.

He lowered his head and stared quietly at his palm.

...There was nothing left there. Only some debris was left, floating in the surrounding air.

The Changming sword was broken.

In the end, it couldn't withstand the full force of the third sword.

At the last moment, it roared at the top of its lungs and slashed out all the sword power that Chen Yin had condensed.

That sword cut through the Taoist's finger.

But it couldn't hold on to the end after all, and under that sword, it shattered into countless pieces.

For a moment, Chen Yin couldn't tell what his mood was. Was it heavy or sad?

He just lowered his head and looked at Changming silently, looking at the debris that still remained in his palm.

The master was just like him, looking at Changming quietly.

"…It's broken." She suddenly smiled.

"But the kid did his best. It's all your fault for not using enough force."

Chen Yin lowered his eyes and remained silent.

"Don't be too sad."

The master smiled and consoled him, "Didn't I tell you? Changming still has a chance of being repaired. Perhaps after a while, it will be restored to its original state."

Chen Yin still didn't speak.

He knew that the master was comforting him, but it was more than just comforting him.

The two of them knew each other very well.

The biggest problem is not that the Changming Sword is gone.

...but Chen Yin has no sword to use.

Without a sword, he couldn't perform sword moves. Without sword moves, he couldn't use his three most proud trump cards, the sword.

Most of the weapons in the system mall couldn't even withstand the first sword, let alone the third sword. There was not even a single weapon that could fully perform the second sword.

Without a sword, how can Chen Yin deal with Jiazi who possesses the Quanlong Halberd?

Sure enough, on the other side, a faint sigh came from Quan Longji.

"……pity."

"But it's enough."

"Now that we have lost the Dao Realm treasure, you can handle the rest of the aftermath."

"...Don't let me down." Dao Zun's voice was as calm as water.

Jiazi was startled, and solemnly clasped his hands and said, "Yes! I will live up to your expectations!"

Seemingly satisfied with his answer, the aura on Quan Longji gradually dissipated.

Only when the breath dissipated did Jiazi breathe a sigh of relief. Only then did he realize that his back was soaked with cold sweat.

In the short period of time just now, what made him feel pressured was not only Dao Zun, but also Chen Yin's sword.

...A rare genius in the history. Jiazi sighed inwardly.

No matter whether it was Chen Yin or the master, the evaluation of them in Jiazi's heart had already reached an unparalleled level.

However, no matter how much we value talent, we cannot keep these two people.

He slowly picked up the Quanlong Halberd and pointed it at the two of them again.

"Pity."

"If there is a next time, don't disobey the Dao Master again." He said with a little regret.

Looking at the aura gradually rising from Jiazi, the master slowly took a step forward.

But before he could take a step out, he was stopped by Chen Yin.

"No." He held his master's hand tightly and stared at her seriously.

But the master gave him a bright smile.

"Not urgent."

The time around me seemed to suddenly freeze.

"Chen Yin, I have something to tell you."

Three Hundred and Eight, Take You Home

Just as Master opened his mouth.

The surrounding scenery suddenly froze, and time seemed to slow down all of a sudden.

Jiazi, who was in the distance, was still holding the Quanlong Halberd and attacking the two of them.

But his movements were so slow that they seemed to be frozen.

Chen Yin was watching everything around him when he suddenly heard his master's brisk voice:

"do you know?"

"The Avenue of Time is actually a little more powerful than you think."

"Although I can't predict the future, I can vaguely get some information about the future if I want."

"For example..." She stopped talking.

Chen Yin also knew what she was going to say.

"You guessed a long time ago that something might go wrong with Changming?"

The master stood with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a smile.

"You know, I am no longer the crazy girl who acted rashly and recklessly a thousand years ago."

She said softly, "When you lose a lot, you become afraid of losing more, and you think about it more."

"So, I always have the habit of keeping some backup plans."

"Do you know why I never return to my original state?"

"It's just for now." She turned around and looked at Chen Yin coquettishly.

Chen Yin frowned.

"Don't frown."

The master stretched out his little hand, pinched his forehead, and smoothed his wrinkled brows little by little, then nodded with satisfaction: "That's right."

"Don't worry. It's not as exaggerated as you think."

"It's so hard to reunite with you, I can't bear to leave you alone and go back to the past."

The master suddenly turned around briskly, put his hands behind his back like a young girl, and skipped forward a few steps.

Under her feet, waves of thin ice and frost slowly spread out, spreading towards the endless void around her.

"I told you. The Avenue of Time is a little more powerful than you think."

“There’s so much it can do.”

"For example, I can stop the flow of time in this space. Let it stay at this moment forever."

“This way, they won’t be able to get in. Isn’t that awesome?” The master proudly raised his little head as if seeking credit.

Chen Yin fell silent for a long time before he asked, "But you also said that."

"Time is fair. You get what you pay for."

“…Yes.” The master lowered his eyebrows and said with a faint smile.

“Time is fair.”

"I want time in this space to stop flowing. As a price."

"My time..."

…will all stop flowing.

Seeing that Chen Yin's expression was becoming more and more serious, the master quickly reached out and pinched his face.

"It's not as bad as you think."

"I can restore the flow of time anytime I want."

"As for when it will be restored..." She winked at Chen Yin playfully, "It depends on when you can repair the Changming Sword."

"Just think of this as your master buying you time to restore your Changming."

This sounds like a good deal.

The time of the entire realm channel will be imprisoned and sealed until Chen Yin repairs Changming.

Chen Yin can be repaired for a long time. It doesn't matter if it takes decades or even hundreds of years.

"As long as you cultivate Changming well, you will be able to beat the Jiazi period."

"You can come and take me home." The master forced a smile to Chen Yin.

Chen Yin had a stiff smile on his face, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"Why, are you unhappy?" The master blinked his clear eyes and looked at him with a smile.

Seeing that Chen Yin didn't say anything, the master made a face to himself: "Lululu, you deserve to be unhappy, you little brat."

"Who made you so cruel before and made me wait for so long?"

A thousand years.

Those who are waiting are very sad.

"This time," she said with a smile, "it's your turn to wait for me."

“This is the punishment.”

As she walked, the surrounding space was gradually covered by frost, and the boundary passage suddenly seemed to turn into a light blue covered with ice and snow.

Crystal clear and sparkling ice flowers bloomed lightly wherever she walked.

And the Master's figure changed as she walked forward step by step.

She began to grow taller, and her snow-white, attractive arms and beautiful legs gradually appeared from under her originally wide and loose palace skirt.

Her hair also slowly grew longer, reaching her waist and then the ground.

In just a dozen steps, she changed from a cute childish girl into a graceful, charming and lovely young girl.

When she reached the place where the most icicle flowers bloomed, she stopped and turned around, with her hands behind her back, a gentle smile in her eyes.

That was the most beautiful look of her in Chen Yin's memory.

It is the scene at the foot of the Buqi Mountain a thousand years ago, which appears in our eyes day and night.

It was the appearance of the girl named Yu Ling in his memory.

"How about it?"

"Does it look good?" She pursed her lips coquettishly, her clear eyes filled with expectation and hope.

Chen Yin suddenly felt speechless.

The figure deep in his memory made him a little dazed.

Finally, he walked silently to his master's side, looked at her expectant eyes, and reached out to ruffle her hair.

"nice."

"More beautiful than any beauty I have ever seen."

"You little brat." She pouted in dissatisfaction, but the smile in her eyes remained. "The words you say to cheer a girl up are still the same old-fashioned ones."

"fortunately."

"I just love to hear you say that." She stretched out her smooth arms from under her sleeves and gently wrapped them around his neck.