How to capture the system fairies as wives

Chen Yin didn't believe it.

He knew Yu Ling's temper. That girl had been a stubborn girl who refused to bow her head thousands of years ago, and it was useless to force her even if Dao Zun came.

But it is precisely because of this that Chen Yin feels more and more uneasy.

Is it really necessary to make such a big fuss just to find us?

Moreover, the name of the Yu family also made him feel a little uneasy.

He had indeed never heard Yu Ling mention his family.

A thousand years ago, she was an orphan, living alone and helpless. She struggled hard and became the immortal Yu Ling, who was above everyone else.

But if you think about it carefully, there are indeed many doubts.

With Master's talent, it cannot be described simply by words like extraordinary, unparalleled, etc.

To put it more strictly.

She is so strong that she doesn't seem like someone from the lower world at all.

It's not like Chen Yin didn't doubt his master's background. But it's meaningless to pursue such things.

Even if Master really had relatives, there is no need to look for them now that thousands of years have passed.

But if it is true as those people say, that Master actually comes from a Taoist family.

Chen Yin was a little confused for a moment.

Master...what is she thinking about?

A pair of warm and soft hands gently covered the back of his hands.

Luo Qiaoqiao leaned closer with her red lips and whispered, "Don't think too much."

"Go to Yu Mansion to meet her later, and you will know everything."

Chen Yin nodded, drank the wine in the glass, stood up, and left the restaurant with Luoluo and Luo Qiaoqiao.

-

Although the Yu Mansion was in mid-air, there were formations throughout Linyuan City. If one wanted to enter the mansion, one could only take the main entrance and a staircase leading directly to the main gate of the Yu Mansion.

Walking up the long staircase, he came to the magnificent gate of Yu Mansion. Chen Yin went up to the maid at the door and said:

"Could you please inform your lady that an old friend wants to see you?"

"The eldest lady is in seclusion now, practicing and not seeing anyone." The maid replied politely.

Chen Yin frowned: "Is it not possible to just inform him?"

"No. If you want to meet my young lady, you may as well participate in the martial arts competition to find a bride."

Seeing Chen Yin's eyes gradually becoming gloomy, Luo Qiaoqiao gently held his hand, pulled him aside and whispered:

"There are too many people participating in the martial arts competition to recruit a bride. It is normal that the Yu family does not want her to meet outsiders."

"Don't worry, let Luo Luo try to see if she can go in and see the Immortal Yu Ling."

Luo Luo nodded. Just a moment later, her fox ears drooped.

"Hmm..." She lowered her head in annoyance. "It's so strange. There's a force in the space around the mansion that disturbs the void. I can't get in."

Luo Qiaoqiao looked at Chen Yin somewhat bewilderedly.

Chen Yin also lowered his eyes deeply.

...If everything before was just doubt.

Since even the void was on guard, Chen Yin could basically be sure of it.

The only people who knew of Luo Luo's existence were a few of them, including the master himself.

The vague worry in his heart finally became a reality.

The one who didn't want the two to meet was not someone else.

It’s Master himself.

Three Hundred and Seventy-Two: It's my turn to be willful

There are many sources of anxiety.

But Chen Yin felt it particularly clearly this time.

He couldn't tell what it felt like.

Perhaps it was because he and his master knew each other too well. Chen Yin had already vaguely guessed what his master meant, but he still didn't understand and didn't want to believe it.

He didn't know why his master was deliberately avoiding him, which made him even more uneasy.

While Luo Qiaoqiao and Luo Luo were still thinking about what to do, they suddenly heard Chen Yin behind them say:

"I'm going to force my way in."

"Wait..." Luo Qiaoqiao was surprised and whispered hurriedly, "Don't you want to think about it again? This is the center of the town!"

"There must be some other way—"

"I can't wait any longer." Chen Yin slowly raised his sleeves. Chang Ming took action.

As he picked up the Changming Sword, his eyes became heavier and he raised his hand to force his way into the gate of Yu Mansion.

Suddenly, everything around him was stretched to an extremely far distance.

Luo Qiaoqiao and Luo Luo who were nearby, the gate of the Yu Mansion in front of them, the steps behind them, all the space seemed to be stretched.

In an instant, only Chen Yin was left standing there alone, holding his sword.

His brows were tightly knitted together, and even the sword girl beside him showed her figure alertly.

In the endless space in front of him, a young man walked out slowly.

The young man was wearing a silk scarf and a plain robe. His face looked strange and unreal, and it was not very clear.

But there is a natural and harmonious feeling about him, as if he is one with the world.

"Are you the Dao Zun of the Linyuan Realm?"

"Chen Yin." Daoist Master Qian Yuan stared at Chen Yin and said softly, "I'm waiting for you."

"Wait for me?" Chen Yin frowned deeply.

"My little sister asked me to pass a message to you."

Daoist Master Qian Yuan slowly made a gesture of invitation: "She is in seclusion and is not seeing anyone. Please go back."

"I do not believe."

Chen Yin slowly raised his sword and pointed it directly at Daoist Master Qian Yuan: "I want to see her. You'd better not stop me."

Daoist Master Qian Yuan seemed to have not been pointed at by a sword for many years. However, he was not angry at all, and just said lightly:

"I promised my little sister that I wouldn't let you in."

"You are lying to me." Chen Yin's eyes became increasingly gloomy.

"You know I didn't lie to you."

The atmosphere was tense for a moment. Chen Yin raised his sword, his face silent, while Daoist Master Qian Yuan on the other side remained calm.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Yin decided to shake off those random thoughts.

anyway.

I'll have to wait until I see my master and hear it from her own mouth.

He just raised his foot and prepared to walk towards Yu Mansion.

Daoist Master Qianyuan slowly shook his head.

"You can't reach the gate of Yu Mansion."

Just as he said, he felt something amiss the moment Chen Yin took a step.

An inexplicable thought arose in his heart.

...I can’t get to Yu Mansion.

My own steps towards Yu Mansion were the cause, and my arrival at Yu Mansion was the result.

But this cause and effect seems to have been cut off by someone.

Without cause, there will be no effect. I will never reach Yu Mansion.

"...Do you really want to stop me?" Chen Yin's voice became a little colder.

"My younger sister has told me." Daoist Master Qian Yuan's voice remained calm, "If possible, I would not want to fight with you."

"I hope you won't push me either."

"Then it's impossible for me to see her if I must?"

Chen Yin's voice suddenly turned cold, and a soaring sword intent suddenly rose from the Changming Sword.

It was an ultimate sword intent, regardless of cause and effect, regardless of distance, as if there was nothing in the world that it could not cut through.

Daoist Master Qianyuan's expression did not change, he just sighed softly.

"Then I have no choice but to force you to stay here."

The obscure and mysterious threads were entwined between his hands. When Daoist Master Qian Yuan raised his hand, everyone in the world felt as if their heart had skipped a beat.

It was as if there were endless silk threads, all held in his palms.

For a moment, the sky above Linyuan City, which was originally clear, suddenly changed color strangely.

"What, what's going on?" Countless people looked up in horror, not knowing what was happening.

Luo Qiaoqiao and Luoluo also moved closer to each other somewhat uneasily.

In the Yu Mansion, Yu Zhen and Liu Xiangyun's faces turned slightly pale.

For those monks who have entered the realm of Tao, the feeling is more intuitive and obvious.

The entire world seemed to be cracked by the confrontation between the two. Yu Zhen could almost hear the sound of the heavens breaking.

"The Dao Masters are attacking each other... Can the current Heavenly Dao really withstand it?"

Chen Yin's eyes were still fixed on Taoist Qianyuan, with Changming in his hand already ready to strike at any time.

Everyone looked at this scene in the air with trepidation.

The next thought of these two people may affect the life and death of many people.

But before Chen Yin drew his sword, the scroll that had been sealed for a long time without any movement suddenly began to glow slowly.

That is something that only Chen Yin himself can see.

Chen Yin's eyes were dazed for a moment, and suddenly, his eyes changed from being sharp and sharp to being silent and quiet.

After a moment, he slowly put away the Changming Sword.

The tense atmosphere before suddenly calmed down.

The sky became clear again, and Daoist Master Qianyuan still looked at him calmly with a distant gaze.

"Figured out?"

Chen Yin did not answer.

He just looked at Taoist Qianyuan deeply, as if all the words in his heart were written in this eye contact.

Taoist Qianyuan just smiled faintly.

Everything returned to normal in an instant, and Luoluo and Luo Qiaoqiao reappeared beside Chen Yin.

Just as the two were confused, Chen Yin turned around and whispered:

"Walk."

"Where?"

"...to participate in a martial arts competition to win a bride." His eyes were indifferent and cold.

-

Half an hour later, in the study of Yu Mansion.