How to capture the system fairies as wives

Chen Yin bowed earnestly and said, "This sword is really important to me. I must repair it."

“Whatever the price is.”

Miss Jian didn't say anything. She just blinked her amber eyes, tilted her head without any emotion, and stared at Chen Yin.

Chen Yin then noticed that the quiet Miss Jian was truly beautiful in a pure way.

Although her body looked delicate and frail, her eyes were so clear and pure, devoid of any human emotion, that one felt like looking in a mirror.

Just when Chen Yin was still distracted by Miss Jian, she suddenly spoke again:

"But I can't get out."

"This formation will stop me."

Chen Yin: "...Then why didn't you say anything just now?"

Miss Jian said doubtfully: "You didn't ask me."

……mine.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Yin brought Miss Jian to the edge of the formation. As expected, when Miss Jian was about to step out of the formation, she seemed to hit an invisible wall.

"Formation." Chen Yin sighed, "That Immortal Venerable guy really isn't afraid of trouble."

"This formation is very mysterious."

Shen Shuanglian examined it carefully and shook her head helplessly: "It may take me some time to unravel it."

"I'm sorry, my attainments in formations are still too weak, far from being comparable to Senior Immortal Venerable..."

“Don’t apologize for everything.”

Chen Yin reached out and tapped Shen Shuanglian's forehead gently, then turned to stare at the formation and said, "There's no time to solve it piece by piece. Let's use more force."

As he spoke, he picked up a sword from the mall.

When Miss Jian saw Jian, she thought Chen Yin was going to feed her again, so she opened her mouth and was about to take a bite. Fortunately, Shen Shuanglian was quick to pull her aside.

"Hey, Old Black Dragon! Are you watching?" Chen Yin suddenly shouted.

"Why?" a vicissitudes of life voice came from the mist outside the formation, "Do you want to break this formation barrier?"

"Boy, you are still too naive. You don't know who the person who set up this formation was-"

"I'm just reminding you to tell the guys around you to stay away." Chen Yin didn't even listen to what Heilong said.

"It was an accidental injury, so we won't pay for the medical expenses."

In the mist, Black Dragon frowned slightly in displeasure: "Why are today's young people more arrogant than each other?"

"We old guys haven't been able to break this formation for thousands of years. How can he be so confident that he can break the formation left by that guy?"

His question only lasted for a few seconds.

Because the next moment, a sword light that was as sharp as the creation of the world and shot up into the sky passed straight by him.

Not to mention the formation. The entire land in the center of the Tiantu Dangerous Area was almost split in half by this sword.

Black Dragon's expression was blank for a long time before he swallowed hard and turned his head, looking with lingering fear at the sword mark a few feet away from him.

Not only him, but the group of ancient monsters around him all had expressions of suspicion about the existence of monsters.

...Is this a bit too exaggerated?

"Humanity...why do we always have these monster-like creatures?"

"Boy Gu and Boy Mo back then, and that little girl named Yu from hundreds of years ago."

"One or two of them are even more outrageous than us old guys who were born in the ancient times." The group of monsters whispered.

Thinking of this, Black Dragon couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Thinking back to the time when he was insolent and did whatever he wanted, he was first defeated by a human man named Mo and driven into the deep mountains and forests.

He was defeated by a kid named Gu and locked up in this shabby place to watch things for him for thousands of years.

After enduring for hundreds of years, he estimated that the two men had been outlived by themselves. He finally wanted to go out for some fresh air, but before he could enjoy himself for a few days, he was beaten back into the mountains by a little girl named Yu.

And now, he has met another pervert like Chen Yin.

"The human race is truly a race blessed by nature." The black dragon murmured helplessly.

It seems that the world outside is still quite dangerous. I'd better stay in this dangerous place.

Inside the formation, Chen Yin looked at the sword in his hand that had completely shattered into pieces, and sighed helplessly.

……really.

Except for Chang Ming, these swords can barely even carry their own second sword.

This feeling of being unable to use one's strength is still a bit depressing.

Chen Yin threw the broken sword to the sword girl and was about to leave when he found that the sword girl was staring at him.

That look was like discovering a treasure.

"Your sword...is amazing."

"Thank you for the compliment." Chen Yin said lazily with his hands folded.

"How did you learn such powerful swordsmanship?"

"You're extremely talented, right? Are you angry?"

"Can I learn it?"

"Probably not."

"why?"

"Maybe this sword technique is more picky about the type of person it is, it's passed down to men but not women." Chen Yin made up a random excuse.

Miss Jian thought for a moment and asked, "Can I practice this sword technique if I become a man?"

Chen Yin stared at the fair-skinned and beautiful girl for a while. He didn't know what images appeared in his mind, and suddenly he felt a chill.

"…No, please respect your gender."

"Why not? Does gender matter?"

"It's very important." Chen Yin said seriously, "I still prefer to have a beautiful girl by my side, rather than a man who looks like a beautiful girl but has a bigger penis than me."

Although Miss Jian didn't understand what he said, she understood that Chen Yin didn't want to teach her swordsmanship.

Then a thoughtful look flashed across her pretty face, as if she still didn't give up.

"That."

"If I sleep with you, can you teach me this sword technique?" She said with clear eyes and an innocent voice.

"Why are you back here after going around in circles? Are you trying to get into a fight with the sleeping partner?"

Chen Yin almost vomited blood. This girl is pretty, why is she so stupid?

Moreover, although it was only a short time since we met.

But the feeling that this sword girl gave Chen Yin was pure.

Unparalleled purity.

It is so pure that her entire world is just a monotonous word: "sword".

It seemed that there was nothing in her mind except the sword.

Chen Yin originally thought that he and Ye Lie were already sword fanatics, but compared to this girl, they were still dwarfed by the giant.

"Well, girl."

Chen Yin finally soothed him softly: "When you have repaired my Changming Sword, I will teach you swordsmanship, how about that?"

Miss Jian nodded seriously.

"Okay. I believe you."

(I have a stomachache for a day, I will update twice tomorrow.)

324. Can you please stop thinking about other women?

Xianyun Prefecture. Demonic Underground Palace.

In the magic library, incense was wafting from the tables. Yu Xiang was aimlessly flipping through the books.

"Why are there so many..." She couldn't help but complain.

In the classics of magic, the records about the ancient times are disorganized, with many different opinions, and there is not even a unified version.

Some say that the founder of the evil way, the Demon Lord, had already mastered his magical powers and shattered the void; others say that the Demon Lord and the Immortal Lord died together after a battle, and only their skills remained in the world.

In short, either they exaggerate it to be miraculous, as if the Demon Lord is an omnipotent god who can move mountains and seas, or they simply mention him in a few brief words.

As for anyone related to Changming, I didn't see a single one.

After searching for a day and a night, Xiang'er still didn't find anything useful.

"Ha...that's not right."

Xiang'er propped up her head with a bit of discouragement and thought: "Since Senior Brother said that the Demon Dao Master knew Changming Sword, it means that Changming Sword should be very famous."

"How come I can't find anything relevant even after searching through all the books?"

"Or has the relevant stuff been hidden by the Taoist master?"

Xiang'er thought about it and the more she thought about it, the more she felt it was possible.

"Although it's a bit rude to sneak into someone's bedroom while they're recovering from an injury."

"Well... he shouldn't blame me, right?" Xiang'er muttered to herself.

-

As a result, after searching the bedroom of the Demon Master, Xiang'er still didn't find what she wanted.

The bedroom of the Demon Master was very simple, with nothing else except a desk and a bed.

Xiang'er searched through the pages and even found a few secret compartments. However, the contents in the secret compartments were not the secrets of the magic path, but personal privacy.

…is the family tree of the Demonic Path Master.

"Indeed there isn't one..." In the end, Xiang'er sighed and chose to give up.

She sat at the table, looking at the family tree in her hand boredly.

"Speak of it."

"This generation's Demonic Master is so mysterious that even his name has not been revealed."

"In order to become the leader of the Demonic Path, I have to hide my identity. It's pretty miserable to think about it."

Yu Xiang stared at the family tree in her hand and struggled for a while, but she couldn't suppress her inner curiosity. She silently said sorry in her heart and started to look through it.

"The leader of this generation of demons - Mo Xun."

"So his name is Mo Xun." Xiang'er blinked and continued to look up.

Her eyes slowly swept across the large number of names, and finally stopped at the top of the family tree.

"Demon Lord..."

"...Mo Wuyou?" she muttered to herself.

"It turns out that the leader of the Demonic Path is actually a single descendant."

"From ancient times to the present. The history is really long."

She turned to the back of the family tree and suddenly found a mark similar to a seal.

If it were someone else, they might not understand what this means.

But Yu Xiang just happened to know him.

That is the mark of the magic skill "Quenching the Underworld".

"Only those of the Mohist bloodline and those who have practiced the "Quenching Nether Art" can read it..."

Only then did Yu Xiang realize that this was the phantom of the seal left by the Tempering Nether Art.

She hesitated for a moment, then slowly activated the "Quenching the Underworld Art" to activate the seal.