Is it wrong to want to marry a weapon?

Lu Chan believed herself to be a gentle and kind woman, and that she would not be so cruel as to kill a little girl who was only a teenager.

not to mention……

If I were truly angry, I would have rushed to their house and slaughtered their entire family immediately.

In my previous life, as long as Lady Black Eyes had not wiped out her clan, it proved that she had not yet become angry.

Lu Chan said softly, "Don't worry, I have no interest in her life or death, but... I'm more impressed with you."

As he spoke, Lu Chan glanced at Huang Qiduo, who was pretending nothing had happened.

If I remember correctly.

She is also a direct descendant of a prominent family.

Three years ago, in the quarterfinals of the Northern San Antonio League.

This guy provoked me with an incredibly arrogant attitude and even tried to compete with me for Nanhe, but... she was easily killed by the Ghost Saint Qi Jiusi in the end, and the matter was dropped.

Hearing Lu Chan's question.

Huang Qiduo immediately held her breath and focused.

How could she possibly dare say that she came here to seek revenge on Princess Zijing and Qi Lele?!

Now that even Ling Cangcang has been defeated, she has no intention of continuing to court death!

Huang Qiduo fidgeted with her fingers a few times, and said nervously, "Princess Zijing, please don't misunderstand. I just heard that Ling Cangcang is going to challenge you, so I thought I'd come and watch the battle and see the style of the number one swordsman in the Northern Sacred Continent!"

"It's a pity... I didn't expect you to fight with the Sun Wheel in the end, instead of your most proficient Storm Sword."

“What a shame”

Huang Qiduo, quick-witted, thought she had come up with a flawless excuse.

Now, no matter how ruthless Princess Zijing is, she probably won't turn her spear against me.

But just a few seconds later, Ling Cangcang, who should have been on the verge of death, took a breath and said in confusion, "But didn't you say that Princess Zijing is also your enemy? Didn't you want to take revenge on everyone related to the Ghost Saint?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ling Cangcang fainted completely.

After that, there was silence on the field for about a minute.

Miss Nanhe blinked her sky-blue eyes and suggested, "Lu Chan, I still recommend pushing them all down."

"How about you play rock-paper-scissors to decide who gets pushed off?"

"Waaaaah, I was really wrong!! I'm just like this guy, I'm willing to do anything! Just tell me what you want!" Huang Qiduo said, pointing at Ling Changji.

Before long, looking down the steps, Xiao Hanye also overtook Luo Xiaoman and Qi Lele at an extremely fast speed and arrived at the scene.

Suddenly, the number of weapon refiners gathered here increased dramatically.

I saw the silver-haired girl covered in blood, who had already fainted.

Xiao Hanye's eyes narrowed slightly as he explained, "Lu Chan, this is the Northern Saint Swordswoman. She's hailed as the strongest swordswoman of the younger generation in the Northern Saint State. It's a real pity... I'm too late; I didn't get to see your battle."

"But why would she come to the location of our March Peach Sword Pavilion's final assessment?"

"Wait, could it be to help the members of the aristocratic faction win the final assessment?"

Xiao Hanye quickly guessed the reason, and she asked with a puzzled look, "This is too inexplicable, isn't it? Is that substitute position in the Holy Land Competition really that important?"

At the same time, Lu Chan, who had been deep in thought, also had an idea.

A hint of alluring smile flickered in her pale purple eyes as she softly said to the group, "How about this? If you're willing to do me a favor, I'll consider letting you go. What do you say?"

"what?"

Ling Changji and Huang Qiduo exchanged a bewildered glance, looking at each other blankly.

They were slightly puzzled. Princess Zijing's strength was already so terrifying, so why did she still need their help?

In fact, according to Lu Chan's deduction.

With her current strength, she wasn't 100% confident she could damage that spiritual weapon, especially with three protective spiritual weapons present.

Therefore, her original intention in entering the Eight Underworld Kings' forbidden zone during the curfew was to first reduce the power of that spiritual weapon.

At the very least, we must resolve the issue of one or two protective magical artifacts.

However, if so many weapon refiners from the holy land were to lend a hand, the outcome would be entirely different.

Lu Chan said, "As Senior Bai Yao mentioned before, after reaching the 500th floor of the Netherworld Staircase, going down the slope to the left will lead to the core area of ​​the seventh floor."

"The core area of ​​the seventh floor is the dwelling place of a top-grade spiritual artifact."

"And the place where she lives is protected by three top-grade spiritual artifacts, each of which... possesses a combat strength roughly equivalent to a top-grade spiritual artifact in the fifth district of the Night-Shining Pearl."

However, Lu Chan had only just gotten to this point.

Suddenly, Huang Qiduo and Ling Changji, including Xiao Hanye, all looked terrified. They shook their heads and trembled slightly.

Huang Qiduo swallowed hard, her voice trembling with tears, and said, "Princess Zijing, how about we play rock-paper-scissors, and you choose one of us to push us off this cliff?"

"you said……"

"The core area of ​​the Seventh District? Could it be the Eight Attendants of the Eight Underworld Kings, the Listener of the Netherworld?!"

"Lu Chan, are you serious?" Xiao Hanye asked, frowning.

Was Lu Chan joking when he said that?

A top-grade spiritual artifact from the core area of ​​the Eight Underworld Kings under curfew... Eight Attendants - Listening to the Netherworld!?

That goes far beyond what the term "superior-grade spiritual weapon" can adequately describe!

Let alone these students who have just become advanced weapon refiners.

Even among the nine holy lands, those extraordinary weapon refiners who have reached sainthood would never be a match for Di Ting Youming unless they joined forces!

Does Princess Zijing mean to go to the palace where Di Ting Youming resides?

They will definitely die a horrible death!!!

The moment they stepped into the palace was the moment of their death!

Even someone as powerful as Princess Zijing was no exception!

This trip is a one-way trip!

Rather, Princess Zijing might have sent them to their deaths!

Miss Nanhe wasn't quite sure what kind of being Di Ting Youming was, but she had already decided on Lu Chan when she first entered the Ice City Spirit Forbidden Zone.

In her mind, Lu Chan was invincible.

Miss Nanhe said softly, "Lu Chan, I'm willing to go with you."

"..."

"You're overthinking it. I didn't make you confront that being."

Seeing their panicked expressions, Lu Chan said thoughtfully, "My target is the Listening to the Netherworld, so all you need to do is help me hold off those protective magical artifacts."

"If you can successfully hold back the protective magical artifact, I will naturally let you go, and I won't hold today's matter against you."

"but……"

Speaking of it.

Under everyone's gaze, the stunningly beautiful girl with long white hair slowly narrowed her pale purple eyes.

Lu Chan threatened softly, "If you escape halfway, or fail to hold them off, I will find an opportunity to exterminate your entire family later."

"I don't care how many super-level weapon refiners your family has, understand?"

"So, please make sure you do your best."

"..."

"..."

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[Core Area of ​​District 7]

The palace closest to the core area of ​​District Seven, at the base of the Seventh Pillar, is a terrifying courtyard that blazes with eerie purple flames.

[Superior Spiritual Artifact: Listening to the Netherworld]

[The Eight New Attendants of the Eight Underworld Kings Under Curfew]

Since her birth, she has slain more than a dozen super-level weapon refiners.

She collected a large amount of scrap iron from the original Eighth Servant, Yu Dao Miyin, and took away everything that Yu Dao Miyin once possessed, including her title as the Eighth Servant.

She also commands three protective spiritual artifacts, each one extremely ferocious and having slaughtered countless spirit servants.

Inside the palace.

Inside a dark space that exuded a chilling aura, resembling a morgue:

A girl with long purple hair and a gloomy expression wore crimson eye makeup and kept her eyes tightly closed.

Her skin was like withered leaves, revealing rotten scars, her ugly appearance like that of an ancient god!

On her forehead was a spiritual embryo radiating purple light.

That spiritual embryo, resembling a black hole, seemed to devour all the light around it... emanating an aura that evoked utter despair.

This is a terrifying spiritual weapon, completely different from anything ordinary weapon refiners would imagine!

She turned a jade fragment inscribed with Sanskrit characters in her hand, emitting a mournful, hoarse voice:

"After many years, some ignorant ants have once again dared to trespass into my palace."

"Seven of them came at once."

"Find them from my palace, kill them all, and bring me their heads."

"..."

"Yes!!!"

Three responses rang out simultaneously from three corners of the boundless palace.

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There will still be updates during the day, but starting today, the update speed will be increased.

The Third Spiritual Artifact, the Supreme Grade Sun Wheel: Chapter 97: Her Beloved Innate Emperor, Bi Hua Jie! [6000 words]

Spiritual Forbidden Zone, Curfew for the Eight Underworld Kings:

District 7, Core Area:

Inside the palace burning with purple flames:

A stunningly beautiful girl with long, snow-white hair, the ends of which were tinged with purple flames, was the first to step into the palace.

She wore a moon-white, hip-length Taoist robe with gold-trimmed cuffs and hem, covered by a long robe woven from peach blossom feathers.

Princess Zijing, candidate for Holy Maiden of Peach Sword Tower in March.

She looked around.

The hall was empty, dark, and cold, as if it had entered another dimension.

At this moment, Lu Chan narrowed her pale purple eyes slightly and analyzed softly, "This is the core area of ​​the Seventh District. Compared to the eerie staircase we just encountered, it's like entering another world."

"As expected, it must be some remnant of the Dark Emperor's iron from his lifetime."

Lu Chan held the Thunderous Dance Wheel Blade between his purple-painted fingertips.

I stood there and waited for a while.

After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn...

Xiao Hanye struggled to climb the steps and collapsed next to Lu Chan. A girl with long, curly, light green hair stood there.