How to capture the system fairies as wives

In my memory, the senior sister has always been a taciturn and quiet girl, and she only talks more when she is with me.

She would easily blush at the sound of her own words, but she rarely smiled.

But Shen Shuanglian looks really beautiful when she smiles.

It's a bit like a pavilion by the lake during the rainy season. It's the kind of smile that can make people's hearts clear.

He was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help but smiled and pinched her face.

"Um...what are you doing."

"Master sister looks so beautiful when she smiles. It would be a pity if she didn't smile more."

Facing Chen Yin's teasing, Shen Shuanglian lowered her head slightly in embarrassment, not daring to meet his gaze again.

As time passed, the dance and sacrificial ceremony finally came to an end.

After the dance ended, the priest came on stage again and said loudly:

"The eternal night is long and the moon is dark. Please, Master, light the bonfire at the altar and give us the only light in the eternal night."

After he finished speaking, the man who had been sitting motionless on the stage finally stood up slowly.

He walked to the steps with steady steps, looking down at the group of demon disciples in the hall, his eyes slowly fixed.

"The night is long and the moon is dark."

"When one person dies, a hundred ghosts are eliminated."

"My magic has been passed down until now, like the only candlelight in the long night, and the only moonlight in the haze."

"In a world where heaven and earth are cruel and treat all things as straw dogs and all living beings suffer, who would be willing to exchange one person's life for the peace of mind of a hundred ghosts?"

The conversation was confusing. Although Chen Yin did not understand the first part, he understood the last sentence.

...Could this be the so-called funeral sacrifice?

They are actually going to use living people for sacrifice?

The Taoist master's eyes swept through the crowd of people below the stage like a hawk. His eyes gradually became narrow and narrow, and after a moment they slowly stopped in one direction.

"Why not let the little rabbit that ran into the tiger's den out of ignorance——"

"——come and complete this sacred mission."

Chen Yin's pupils suddenly contracted.

The moment the words fell, all the demon cultivators around Chen Yin and Shen Shuanglian retreated at the same time, leaving a large open space where the two were.

Shen Shuanglian looked around in confusion and couldn't help but hold Chen Yin's hand even tighter.

"Don't be afraid." Chen Yin whispered to comfort her.

"You two, is my Taoist funeral ceremony pleasing to the eye?" The Taoist master said slowly on the stage.

"Oh, I've been discovered."

Chen Yin sighed, then decided to stop pretending and slowly took off the mask.

"I didn't expect the Lord of Demonic Path to be more hospitable than I imagined."

"Then we...will just respectfully obey your orders."

When the mask was taken off, Yu Xiang on the stage's eyes widened instantly, and she stood up suddenly as if she had been electrocuted.

She never imagined that the face she had been thinking about day and night and had appeared in her dreams every night would now be standing so easily and calmly among the countless demon monks, looking at her with a smile.

At that moment, she felt like she was struck by a bolt from the blue.

"Master..." Her voice seemed to be stuck in her throat and she couldn't make a sound no matter what.

"Hey. Xiang'er, long time no see, did you miss me?"

Chen Yin smiled and waved at her, saying softly:

"It's me, Senior Brother."

"…I'm here to take you home."

Seventy, the previous statement is wrong, it is not about picking someone up, it is about snatching someone away.

On and off the stage, countless people were watching Chen Yin.

But Chen Yin didn't care at all. He just stood there calmly, as if he was standing in his own courtyard.

Yu Xiang slowly covered her mouth, her eyes full of disbelief, and even her voice was choked.

"Brother...how can you..."

"Oh?"

The Demonic Sect Master saw such a dramatic scene, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a playful tone: "So, this is the senior brother you've been thinking about so much, Chen Yin, right?"

"Haha, two people dared to break into my Demon Sect headquarters. They are indeed great people."

"Then the girl next to him——"

Shen Shuanglian simply threw away her mask, revealing her elegant face, and said calmly:

"Wu Ling Sect, Shen Shuanglian."

At this moment, not only did Yu Xiang's eyes change slightly, but another surprised voice also rang in her heart:

"What the hell?! Shen Shuanglian?"

"Is she crazy? What is she doing here?" The system's voice sounded panicked.

"She is the one with destiny! Why does she dare to come to the main altar of the devil?"

"Doesn't she know that this would be a serious violation of the plot record?"

After seeing Shen Shuanglian clearly, the Demonic Dao Master seemed to be more interested, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly:

"Haha, it's actually the famous Frost Moon Sword Fairy Shen."

"It seems that it is just as I expected. This underworld sacrifice is really interesting."

Before he could finish his words, a green figure instantly appeared in front of him.

Yu Xiang slowly opened her arms, her slightly red eyes showing a hint of determination:

"Don't touch him. Let him go," she said softly.

The Taoist master narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Your Highness, would you like to reconsider this? If we allow him to come and go as he pleases, then it would be too embarrassing for our demon sect."

"Don't forget that you are the Saint of my demonic sect after all."

At the same time, the system was roaring madly in her heart:

"Don't think about your crappy senior brother! Something big has happened!"

"If Shen Shuanglian dies here, not only her, but our story records will also collapse!"

"When the time comes, we will all die together!"

"I don't care." Yu Xiang's voice was trembling with a suppressed tremor, and she stared at the Taoist master with a firm gaze, "Nothing can happen to him."

"Otherwise, you will never be able to see the perfected version of the magic skill "Quenching the Underworld" in your lifetime."

"you!"

The system almost got so angry that it started cursing.

The Demon Sect leader looked at her with interest, but did not speak at first, as if he was thinking about something.

But at this moment, a frivolous voice came from the audience:

"Xiang'er, have you forgotten what your senior brother said again?"

Yu Xiang turned around in a daze and saw Chen Yin looking at her calmly.

"I told you before. Don't keep everything in your heart. Junior Sister is there to be pampered."

"Occasionally, it's good to rely on your brother. Isn't that good?"

He walked slowly up the stairs. Even though there was a demon master with terrifying cultivation standing there, he acted as if he didn't see him and walked with firm steps.

"Senior Brother, I..." Yu Xiang's eyes were already sparkling, and she looked at him somewhat at a loss.

"We've been out for so long, it's almost time to go home."

Chen Yin smiled and said, "If you don't go home, Master will hang you on a tree and spank you."

Yu Xiang was in a trance for a moment. She was about to reach out her hand, but pulled it back as if she had been electrocuted.

"Brother...I'm sorry."

After a long while, she raised her red eyes and whispered through gritted teeth:

"Xiang'er, Xiang'er can't go back with you..."

"I'm not asking Xiang'er if she can."

Chen Yin said calmly: "Let me ask you again if you want to."

Yu Xiang was at a loss for a moment.

"Please, Senior Brother, I can do what you can do in the magic world."

"Be it the magic or the matter of Changli Palace."

"Silly girl. Why do you have to carry everything on yourself?" Chen Yin's eyes were gentle, and his tone carried a hint of doting as if he were his own sister.

"As long as you want. Senior Brother will take care of everything for you."

Yu Xiang just moved her lips when a teasing voice sounded beside her:

"Oh? That makes me curious."

The Demon Sect Master looked at him with a teasing look in his eyes: "How can you, a mere Upper Cloud Realm cultivator, have the guts to say such arrogant words?"

"I'm not talking to you."

Chen Yin didn't even glance at him, but just replied in a cold tone.

The Demon Sect leader's eyes grew a little colder.

"Oh, I'd like to see."

He slowly retreated back to the throne, tilted his head and watched everything in front of him as if he were watching a play:

"Will Her Highness the Saint choose to believe in our magic path and the magic skills she has practiced for a long time, or will she believe in a weak and powerless Upper Cloud Realm cultivator?"

Yu Xiang pursed her lips tightly and looked at Chen Yin with a hint of evasion and bitterness.

"Brother, do you already know about the matter of Changli Palace?"

"...Sorry." Chen Yin said in a low voice.

"I didn't have time to check it in detail. I just got a general idea."

"Your real name... must be Yin Mengwan."

"The daughter of Yin Changli, the head of Changli Hall who was exterminated by Wuling Sect more than ten years ago."

Yu Xiang's breath choked a little, and tears were already slowly flowing down her cheeks.

"Silly girl. Why didn't you tell me and my master?"

His eyes were full of helplessness and doting of a loved one, and his tone was extremely gentle: "Speak out, and let your most powerful master and your most handsome senior brother help you get your place back."

Yu Xiang was silent for a long time before slowly shaking her head.

"Yushan is, after all, a branch of the Wuling Sect."

"I, I don't want my master and my brothers to kill each other for me and their brothers and sisters in the sect—"

"Oh, then you overestimate the Wuling Sect."

"——You underestimate our Master and me too much." Chen Yin chuckled.

He slowly walked in front of Yu Xiang, habitually placed his hand on her head and rubbed it gently.

Just like every day in Yushan for the past ten years.

"What happens to the main sect has nothing to do with us. I can choose not to be a disciple of the Wuling Sect."