How to capture the system fairies as wives

"…Fortunately, I have accomplished my mission."

Chen Yin lowered his head and slowly pulled out a long sword from his sleeve.

The blade of the sword was like a flawless piece of jade, without any traces of hammering or polishing, just like a piece of jade that was naturally shaped like a sword.

There were no complicated floral decorations on the sword, and the sword itself was as clear as glass, looking as if it would break at the slightest touch.

But when it was taken out, cultivators like Xiang'er and Luo Qiaoqiao felt their hearts skip a beat for unknown reasons.

"Is this the newly forged sword you made?"

Luo Qiaoqiao curiously went over to play with it: "It seems to be no different from before."

"How come Sister Qiaoqiao has time to come here?"

"How dare you say that?" Luo Qiaoqiao immediately reached out and pulled Chen Yin's ear angrily. "You're fine. You've been busy refining swords for half a year and disappeared. Do you know that I've been busy cleaning up for you for half a year and I'm exhausted!"

"Half a year..." Chen Yin's eyes became blank, and finally he just smiled silently and shook his head.

"...I almost broke my promise again."

fortunately.

Caught up.

"Then, has Miss Jian already..."

Xiang'er said somewhat sadly.

Chen Yin's eyes dimmed as he sighed:

"Don't be too sad. This is her own choice."

"But……"

Xiang'er lowered her head with a lonely expression and said nothing.

After a long while, she said with tears in her eyes, "Let's build a tomb for Miss Jian."

"What is a tomb?"

"A tomb is a memorial to a dead person's existence—woohoo!"

Xiang'er just kept her head down and didn't notice at all when a girl with waist-length hair and a simple and elegant face came up behind her.

"Why do you want to build a tomb for me?" Miss Jian asked, blinking her clear eyes.

"Because...it's not...you..."

Xiang'er stuttered for a long time, turned her head helplessly to look at Chen Yin, only to see the cunning and prank-successful look in Chen Yin's eyes.

She immediately understood and punched Chen Yin in shame and anger.

"Stinky senior brother! You lied to me!"

"Ahem, I'm not lying."

Chen Yin said shamelessly: "Miss Jian is the eternal sword spirit. It is better to say that the real Gu Mingyue has been gone for thousands of years. There is nothing wrong with you really setting up a tomb."

"It's just that she, Gu Mingyue, is gone. What does it have to do with Miss Jian?"

"That is to say..." Xiang'er turned her head happily and looked at Miss Jian.

"Changming and I are one and the same. All I need to do is stay beside Changming Sword."

Miss Jian had a blank expression as always, and said calmly, "There is no such thing as life or death."

"Besides, he promised to double the amount of swords I eat every day."

"I think it's a good deal, so I'll just stay with him."

Xiang'er heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, but Luo Qiaoqiao frowned with jealousy.

"It seems that you haven't come out for the past six months because you have a beautiful girl hidden in your house."

...No, can this vinegar be eaten?

"I don't care, you have to reward me well this time."

Luo Qiaoqiao put her hands on her hips with a righteous look, and Chen Yin had no choice but to hug her and coax her, "Okay, okay. Sister Qiaoqiao has done a great service."

"However, the reward will have to wait a little longer."

He lowered his eyes slightly and whispered, "Let me first put an end to the tail of that incident half a year ago."

Hearing this, Xiang'er's eyes slowly widened: "Brother, you mean..."

"Xiang'er, let's go."

Chen Yin chuckled and said, "Come with me to take Master home."

-

Ziqingzhou, Buqishan.

On the top of Buqi Mountain, Luoluo and Qing Meiniang, two fox demons, one big and one small, looked at Chen Yin.

"Are you sure everything is alright?" Qing Meiniang frowned and whispered, "Once the realm passage is open, the person from the upper realm that was sealed by Xiao Ling'er will also be unsealed."

"rest assured."

Chen Yin smiled calmly.

Although he didn't explain anything, that smile contained a reassuring confidence.

Seeing him like this, Qing Mei Niang also sighed softly, and then glared at him with resentment:

"In that case, if you don't bring my little Ling'er back, you'd better die in there and never come out."

"Mom..." Luo Luo wanted to say a few words for Chen Yin in grievance, but was glared back by Qing Meiniang.

Chen Yin shrugged indifferently.

Qing Meiniang turned her head to look at Luoluo, and the two of them slowly stretched out their hands, and ripples suddenly appeared in the air.

In an instant, a pitch-black crack slowly opened up in the air, and the passage that was familiar yet unfamiliar to Chen Yin reappeared before his eyes.

...You can vaguely see traces of ice spreading inside.

Looking at this passage, Chen Yin's thoughts suddenly became very long.

Half a year seemed to have passed in a flash.

Taking a deep breath, he turned his head and looked at Xiang'er, who was so nervous and hesitant that she clenched her hands tightly. He reached out and held her hand and whispered:

"Let's go."

"Go and take Master home."

335. Just be beautiful.

Realm channel.

The endless void now looked like a world of ice and snow.

All you can see is endless ice and snow, and everything covered is so pure white.

Everything inside was frozen, just as it looked when Chen Yin first saw it.

Including Chen Yin.

Chen Yin paced slowly in the snow and ice, his eyes filled with nostalgia and contemplation for the scene before him.

What appeared before my eyes were every trace of the battle that day.

He walked for a long time until he saw a familiar ice sculpture in front of him.

The girl on the ice sculpture has clear and bright features and a bright smile on her lips. She is so lifelike that one can't help but wonder if it is real.

Although she was just an ice sculpture, Chen Yin always felt that she would jump up and hug him at any time.

“…Really.”

"It's consistent with your character to be so noisy." He suddenly laughed.

…or even jump up and hug yourself.

Chen Yin didn't hate her like this.

It would be better if she could always be so carefree and heartless.

Don't be so mature all the time. Don't take everything on yourself silently.

Don't always smile at yourself in a playful way and hide all your worries in your heart.

"You old loli, you're still lying in bed? The sun is shining on your butt, you should get up."

Chen Yin walked to the ice sculpture in a frivolous and exaggerated voice, teasing it while unable to hold back the smile on his lips:

"...half a year."

"I didn't break my promise this time."

As he spoke, he gently hugged the ice sculpture and leaned over to kiss it.

The coolness that penetrates the soul slowly spreads along the lips.

Chen Yin seemed not to care about the frostbite on his lips and continued to kiss her seriously.

He did not forget that he had promised the girl two things.

One thing is to take her home in half a year.

Another thing is to let her wake up with a kiss from the person she loves.

As Chen Yin leaned over and hugged her, a slight crackling sound seemed to be heard.

At first there were only one or two sounds, barely noticeable, but later they became more and more frequent, and clearer and clearer.

The cracking sounds became more and more frequent, as if countless cracks were spreading.

Chen Yin didn't know how long he held her.

Gradually, the lips were no longer icy cold and hard, but became soft and a little warm.

There is also a refreshing aroma.

It's like some kind of fluffy and soft pastry, or like smooth and delicate jelly.

Along with it, there was also a very suppressed and charming moan.

"Well……"

Chen Yin did not open his eyes, but his hands began to tremble slightly when he heard the sound.

He had heard that voice countless times day and night.

In every sleepless night, there seems to be someone who whispers in your ear as softly and charmingly as a cat.

Finally, a complete and clear voice rang in his ears:

"……what."

"Good morning, little brat." That extremely familiar lazy and charming voice sounded lazily in my ears.

The moment he heard the voice, Chen Yin felt as if his soul was relaxed.

"What do you mean early?" He took a deep breath and said with a sour smile, "It's already sunny. You stinky old loli."

When I opened my eyes, what I saw was the girl's bright and lazy smile.

She stretched her beautiful waist in his arms as if she was stretching, and then curled up in his arms motionless like a cat basking in the sun.

"Ah... I felt like I had a good sleep. What a shame."

"You little brat, can't you let me sleep a little longer?"

"Who cares about you?" Chen Yin said unhappily, suppressing his bitterness, "You are so old and still stay in bed."

"Why? Staying in bed is an adult's privilege."

The master protested in dissatisfaction: "And you, what's that expression on your face? It's like you're about to cry."

"Why, are you so happy that you're crying? Have you been waiting for a long time?"

She became excited again, the hem of her palace dress spun exaggeratedly around her, and she raised her little head excitedly and blinked at him.