How to capture the system fairies as wives

Just as Yu Xiang gritted her teeth and planned to knock Chen Yin unconscious and face Mo Jie alone, another urgent voice suddenly sounded:

"Elder Mojie! Spare his life!"

The next moment, a frosty figure blocked Chen Yin's way.

It’s Shen Shuanglian.

Shen Shuanglian's action not only caused an uproar in the room, but also made Mo Jie frown deeply, and he shouted:

"Shen Shuanglian! What are you doing? Do you know who you are?!"

"How can I, the eldest disciple of Wuling Sect, protect someone from the evil ways?"

Shen Shuanglian looked gloomy, but her tone was still stubborn: "Elder! There are still some unclear points in this matter. I hope you will think twice and don't hurt Chen... Junior Brother Chen."

"He's protecting the demonic witch, and you still treat him as your junior fellow apprentice?"

"……Yes."

Her voice was soft but extremely firm.

Mo Jie's rage grew, but then another frivolous voice sounded:

"Blue Socks, I never thought that one day you would be willing to go against your most valued master."

A fiery red figure descended gracefully. Luo Qiaoqiao stood gracefully beside Shen Shuanglian and turned back to smile at Chen Yin.

"Although I don't mind that woman getting into trouble. After all, it was she who caused trouble for me."

"But... this is my man."

She gently protected Chen Yin behind her, and her smile faded a little.

"If you dare to touch him, it will be regarded as your Wuling Sect declaring war on our Tianluo Sect."

For a moment, the two fairies came out at the same time to protect an unknown little monk, causing the uproar in the venue to reach its peak.

Mo Jie's frown was almost curled into a ball.

...Of course, he didn't expect that this kid would be so troublesome, causing his eldest disciple and the eldest lady of Tianluo Sect to die at the same time. The pressure was suddenly incomparable.

More importantly... he stared deeply at Chen Yin, who was hiding behind the two girls with a look of "come and bite me" on his face and asking for a beating.

Behind this person is his master, Immortal Yu Ling.

This woman, Yu Ling, is not only famous in the world of immortal cultivation for her cultivation level of Taiqing Realm, but more importantly, she is also famous for her protection of her shortcomings and her disgusting cultivation method.

To mess with her is no better than to mess with the entire Tianluo Sect.

For a moment, even though the arrow was already on the string, Mo Jie still hesitated to act. His frown was full of thoughts and considerations.

At this time, the bitch who was hiding behind the two girls and bullying them still had a mean smile on his face and kept cursing:

"Hey, you old man are scared now? You don't have the guts to hit me, right? You've been cultivating for so many years but now you're living like this. I think you should just remake it as soon as possible."

Although he was reluctant to give in, Chen Yin's eyes were also observing Mo Jie's expression carefully and keenly.

...He was not only putting pressure on Mo Jie. He wanted to find out what Mo Jie was hiding and to what extent he was willing to do it.

In mid-air, Mo Jie's Taoist robe fluttered, and the condensed thundercloud vortex was still spinning in his palm.

His expression was gloomy for a long time, and no one knew what he was thinking.

At this moment, Chen Yin suddenly realized.

wrong.

He is not thinking.

He was communicating with someone.

Suddenly, Mo Jie seemed to have heard something, his expression changed several times, and finally gradually became ruthless and resolute.

"Humph! Bold demonic way!"

"For the sake of the eternal prosperity of the world of immortal cultivation, even if I have to bear the infamy today, I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go!"

"You two girls, don't be fooled by that boy, get out of here immediately!"

The next moment, a tremendous force knocked Shen Shuanglian and Luo Qiaoqiao away at the same time.

The two of them staggered back to the side at the same time. Luo Qiaoqiao frowned and shouted, "Stop!"

Shen Shuanglian opened her eyes even wider:

"do not want!"

But the vortex of thundercloud in Mo Jie's hand had already decisively smashed towards Chen Yin on the ground.

The huge thunder and lightning storm almost obliterated every inch of the arena. Chen Yin narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at this earth-shattering blow with a slightly serious expression.

"do not want!"

Yu Xiang behind her struggled to take two steps forward, trying to block Chen Yin. But her system kept muttering in her ear:

"Are you crazy? You only have one chance to save your life, why do you have to waste it on a nobody who has nothing to do with the plot?"

"I don't care!" Yu Xiang's eyes were red and her voice was trembling slightly.

"I can't live without him."

But before she took that step, a broad and warm hand gently covered her head.

Yu Xiang's eyes widened slightly and she began to tremble and shake.

"It doesn't matter."

Thunderclouds raged behind them.

Chen Yin gently touched her head with a gentle smile on his lips.

"A man."

"Sometimes... I just want to show off."

Yu Xiang suddenly felt a sword energy blocking her meridians. For a moment, she could only stare at him with eyes wide open, speechless.

Then, a clear white light flew out from Chen Yin's sleeves and slowly turned into a transparent glass sword.

Chen Yin held Changming and looked back at the vortex of thundercloud with an indifferent look.

...At this point, it is impossible to resolve the issue peacefully.

If he still wants to conceal his identity and continue to secretly investigate the Wuling Sect and the Demonic Path.

It looks like I have to act a little bit.

I hope these people can cooperate with me as I wish and complete this scene smoothly.

So, Chen Yin gently raised his sword and pointed it at Mo Jie in the air.

"It's rude to come and not reciprocate."

"You too... take my sword."

His hand rose slowly.

A mysterious and obscure aura surged from the Changming Sword.

His figure seemed to become ethereal, and he looked as small as a drop in the ocean.

A simple and direct movement. Raise the sword.

Then chop it down.

The bright sword light swayed and split the thundercloud, and a huge impact exploded directly on the ring.

"boom!!!"

The impact made countless cultivators unable to open their eyes, and even Wan Yunhai and others retreated slightly.

After a moment, the impact dissipated.

Mo Jie's figure was still floating proudly in the air, but his expression was indescribably strange.

On the other side, a figure flew lightly in the air and fell straight into the distance.

Yu Xiang widened her eyes. She had finally managed to break free from the sword energy blocking her meridians. The first thing she saw was the familiar figure in mid-air.

That's Chen Yin.

A large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth and floated in the air. He looked extremely listless, as if he had been seriously injured.

The direction he flew towards was a cliff, which was behind Wanyun Mountain.

...Behind Wanyun Mountain is the Tiantu Mountains.

The middle of the Tiantu Mountains is the most feared area in the entire continent.

The dangerous road to heaven.

According to rumors, even the immortals in Taiqing Realm dare not enter this place easily.

"No!!!" A heart-wrenching voice echoed in the field.

Yu Xiang was about to chase after him desperately.

However, a blue figure actually appeared before her and followed Chen Yin closely.

...and both fell off the cliff.

Thirty-three, Under the Cliff

The development of things has completely gotten out of control.

Chen Yin fell off a cliff and Shen Shuanglian followed him. The life and death of both of them are unknown.

After a brief daze, Yu Xiang opened her mouth for a long time without uttering a word, then rushed down the mountain like mad.

Luo Qiaoqiao's anxious voice could be heard from the sidelines: "Quick! Go find all the Tianluo Sect disciples you brought with you!"

"Mojie, old dog! If anything happens to Chen Yin, you from the Wuling Sect can just wait to collect your corpse!"

At the same time, in the chaotic crowd, a pair of fox ears slowly emerged from the void, and then drooped and shrank back after a moment.

...Just before Chen Yin drew his sword, Luo Luo received Chen Yin's order through the master-servant contract.

"Hide away and take care of yourself until I get back."

Although she had seen how powerful Chen Yin was, the place where he fell was the dangerous Tiantu area, which was notorious in the entire world of immortal cultivation, so Luoluo was still a little worried.

Young Master, he will be safe and sound. The little fox silently raised his little head in the void.

On the other side, Mo Jie had been standing in mid-air, motionless, since the fight with Chen Yin.

His expression changed many times, and his hands were always behind his back.

"Elder Mojie, this matter..." asked a cultivator from another sect who was also an elder beside him.

Mo Jie just snorted angrily and said calmly: "That kid overestimated his own abilities. He wanted to take my blow and fell off the cliff again. He has been smashed to pieces."

"As for our eldest disciple, I will immediately return to the sect to report to the sect master and ask him to send someone to lead the search."

Someone immediately reminded: "And that Miss Yin..."

"She must be going to the dangerous area of ​​​​the Heavenly Path to look for her lover. When we search for the Frost Moon Sword Immortal, we can eliminate her along the way."

Seeing that Elder Mo Jie had a gloomy face, others did not want to offend him too much, so they simply exchanged a few words and left.

Mo Jie also flew away on his sword and arrived at a deserted place.

The next moment, his expression could no longer hold back, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

A figure appeared behind him, with a hand on his back, sorting out the chaotic spiritual energy in his body.

At this moment, Mo Jie's eyes were filled with shock, anger and disbelief.

…At this moment, there were countless pieces of floating debris in his dantian.

That is his foundation.

Under Chen Yin's sword, his foundation of Taoism was completely shattered.

"That kid..." He said through gritted teeth.

"Don't move for now."

Beside him, the middle-aged man who was treating his wounds whispered, "Your foundation is now completely destroyed. If you don't return to the sect immediately and devote all your resources to repair it, your life may be in danger, not to mention your cultivation level."