Is it wrong to want to marry a weapon?

"Hasn't the Holy Land Grand Competition started yet?"

"Why did the Holy Land summon the top five seats ahead of time, disturbing my seclusion?"

"Does the Holy Land believe that there is still a possibility of change in the main members?"

Upon hearing the girl's icy voice, the weapon refiners couldn't help but whisper among themselves:

"She is the fifth seat of Peach Sword, the ice-type weapon refiner... Dong Xueyi!! I heard that more than ten years ago, another ninth-grade holy land, the Cold Nether Snow Pool, offered an exorbitant price to recruit Dong Xueyi, but ultimately failed."

at this time.

A girl with long, curly blonde hair chuckled softly:

"Hehe, Little Snow White, don't be so irritable~~~ We should always give everyone a fair chance to compete."

"Fair competition? With so many useless people, if there were real competition, they would have already knocked us out of the top five, wouldn't they, Senior Lu Xianhuang?"

Dong Xueyi walked lightly to Lu Xianhuang's side and asked indifferently.

Hearing this, he was standing beside the two of them.

A girl with long purple hair, who seemed to be asleep, slowly opened her purple eyes, which were etched with lightning.

Her voice, seemingly containing a hint of thunder, said heavily, "To be honest, I don't care..."

"Regardless of who my teammates or opponents are, I will strive to be the best player in this Holy Land competition."

[The third seat of Peach Sword, Thunder Emperor Zhao Xiping]

“You’d better be serious about what you’re saying…” a girl with long silver hair said calmly.

The empty sleeve of her right hand seemed to hold a missing hand.

And then I saw this one-armed girl.

The newly arrived weapon refiners were all filled with shock.

It seems the Holy Land really values ​​this year's Holy Land Grand Competition, as they even forcibly dragged this outrageous woman into the competition!

She was born with a missing arm, plus a broken magical artifact.

This person is the current number one seat of the March Peach Sword Pavilion, Broken Sword Liu Jinglun.

Her strength is so great that she is likely among the top five among all the high-level weapon refiners in the entire Northern Sacred State.

"..."

Compared to the top five, the aura of the other weapon refiners was noticeably weaker.

Just then, three petite girls walked lightly into the hall and casually reached the back of the crowd.

"It's strange, really..."

"Among the top twenty seats in the Peach Sword Sect, there are actually three newcomers who have only recently entered the Holy Land. And that guy named Lu Chan even broke into the top ten seats of the Peach Sword Sect in just a few battles."

"Was she the candidate for sainthood from five years ago?"

"Oh……"

"I remember now, I've also watched this girl's combat videos. Her skills are truly terrifying."

"I have heard that five years ago... all the major holy lands recruited a group of incredibly talented newcomers. There was even someone who made it into the top ten in just four years. It seems to be the Holy Maiden candidate from Thousand Hellfire City!"

"I know that too. That girl caused quite a stir among countless high-level weapon refiners last year."

"However... how much stronger can they become in just five years? They can't possibly be stronger than the top five of our Peach Sword Sect, can they?"

The discussion quickly subsided.

At the same time, upon seeing the girl with long white and purple hair, Lu Xianhuang gently waved to her and then made a heart shape with his hands.

In public.

Lu Chan turned his head away as if he hadn't seen anything, which drew a resentful look from Lu Xianhuang.

"Senior Lu Xianhuang, is she someone you know?" Fifth Seat Dong Xueyi asked with a hint of curiosity.

Lu Xianhuang shook his head angrily: "No, we've severed ties now, just a few seconds ago!"

What an unfilial daughter!

How dare they be so disrespectful to me!

"........."

"........."

【Tenth Seat of Peach Sword - Lu Chan】

【Xiao Hanye, the twelfth seat of the Peach Sword Sect】

【Peach Sword, Seventeenth Seat: South Lotus】

With the help of that fragment of an emperor.

Xiao Hanye and Nan He's strength has also improved dramatically in the past two years, almost reaching the level of the top ten of Taojian.

That fragment of the emperor's throne became a secret shared by the three of them.

Soon, all twenty weapon refiners had arrived.

The woman with squinty eyes then walked out quietly from the back of the hall.

She began by announcing, "First of all, I want to congratulate everyone... on successfully entering the final selection channel of the Holy Land Grand Competition; afterwards, I will use a ten-day assessment to determine the two teams that can represent the March Peach Sword Pavilion in the competition, and all the main players!"

"But before that, I need to test the maximum combat power of all of you through a few simulated matches."

"Next, I will announce the lineups for both sides in the first match."

"The virtual map for the first battle is the fifth district of the Night Pearl, where a spiritual energy vortex will appear once a month, giving rise to the virtual mode of the illusionary dungeon: Night Palace!"

The woman with squinty eyes paused, looking at the information in her hand, and said:

"Team One, the captain is the sixth seat, and the vice-captain is the eighth seat."

"The team members are the eleventh, fifteenth, and eighteenth seats."

The weapon refiners who were chosen to sit by the woman with squinty eyes all held their breath in tension.

Can I become a key member of the Holy Land and participate in the Holy Land Grand Competition?

It's very likely that their performance in this battle will be crucial!

Actually...

The true strength of a weapon refiner can usually be fully revealed in a battle or an encounter.

So it's highly likely.

Everyone only gets one chance, and those weapon refiners who are behind in the rankings must do everything they can to prove themselves!

"Team Two"

"The captain is the fifth seat holder, Winter Snowcoat."

"The vice-captain is the ninth seat."

"The team members are Lu Chan, seat 10; Xiao Hanye, seat 12; and Nan He, seat 17."

The woman with squinty eyes seemed to know that the three were from the same period, and deliberately grouped them together.

"Next, please have the weapon refiners whose seat rankings have been called step forward for the first simulated competition."

Hearing the instruction. 9

Several weapon refiners stepped out of the group and, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, ascended the platform in the main hall. Several state-of-the-art virtual combat devices had already been set up on the stage.

Lu Chan and the other two also went up together.

As the group approached, Dong Xueyi, the fifth seat holder, coldly commanded in an unquestionable tone, "I don't care about your strength or what kind of magical artifacts you possess. In the battle to come, you only need to follow my orders and cooperate fully with me."

"Do you understand?"

"If you disobey orders during the match, as the captain, I have the right to execute you on the spot."

"Alright, let's prepare for battle..."

The words fell.

With an icy expression, Dong Xueyi sat down in front of the virtual machine as if no one else was there.

In her mind, this was a boring match where she could take on five opponents at once.

There was silence for a while.

Xiao Hanye and Nan He then looked at Lu Chan at the same time. Miss Nan He asked in a low voice, "Lu Chan, what do you say? Should we follow her orders?"

"Hmm~~~" A hint of amusement flickered in Lu Chan's pale purple eyes. She covered her mouth and whispered in a barely audible voice:

"Neither of you has a seat near the front; if you don't have a chance to prove yourselves, you'll be in a precarious position."

"So, in order to make it easier for myself to express myself..."

"Then, kill them all..."

"As soon as the battle begins, we'll take care of the two on our side first, understand?"

Anyway, this isn't the first time she's done something like this!

Back when Lu Chan was still at the Zijing Refining Academy in Beilan City, and had just formed a contract with the Heavenly Dance Wheel... she had been constantly killing her teammates in 5V5 team battles on a virtual battle platform.

Despite being reported countless times and warned by the system, Lu Chan remained unrepentant.

Hearing Lu Chan's words, Miss Nan He sighed and rubbed her forehead in exasperation, "This really sounds like a plan you'd come up with, Lu Chan."

At this point, she said tenderly, "Lu Chan, it's been so long since we fought side by side in a competition. Let's work hard together!"

Xiao Hanye chuckled lightly, "Are you really going to have the weapon refiners from the March Peach Sword Pavilion doing this kind of thing? There might be other super-level weapon refiners watching the battle."

"However... if we can participate in the Holy Land Grand Competition, I wouldn't object to this plan."

Otherwise, based on the strength of the Fifth Seat, Fuyuki.

The worst-case scenario: She would likely rush to the front and instantly kill all the enemy's weapon refiners at the back, leaving them no chance to perform.

Lu Chan sat down in front of the virtual reality device, his pale purple eyelids lowered, and murmured softly, "Let's make a scene."

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I'd like to recommend a book by a friend.

Looks super good!

"Starry Sky, I Guard the Immortal Ship Luofu for Eight Thousand Years"

Synopsis: Luo Yu, a native of Luofu in the Immortal Boat Alliance, is the fiancé of Fu Xuan, the head of the Taibu Si. He spends his days idly, indulging in food and laziness, and seems to have no other hobbies besides playing cards and archery.

However......

No one remembers that eight thousand years ago, he witnessed the celestial ship setting sail in search of the elixir of immortality, and he also witnessed the disasters and devastation brought about by abundance.

He personally experienced the three tribulations of the Immortal Ship, and traveled and hunted with the Star God Lan, fighting against the Sui Emperor and hunting undead monsters.

The bountiful people, who deeply feared and hated his power, called him—the Demon String!

During the years he guarded the immortal ship Luofu, even some weak star gods dared not meddle in the nearby star fields.

As time passed, eight thousand years seemed so distant, and even the immortals of the Immortal Ship, whose lifespans were incredibly long, gradually forgot his existence.

Holy Land Grand Tournament: Chapter 111: The Eye of the Divine Artifact Exposed! [6000 words]

"The first round of simulated combat has officially begun."

[Team 1: 6th Seat, 8th Seat, 11th Seat, 15th Seat, 18th Seat]

[Team Two: 5th Seat, 9th Seat, 10th Seat, 12th Seat, 17th Seat]

Judging from the seats alone, the second team may have a slight advantage; there is even a genius weapon refiner, Dong Xueyi, who is ranked in the top five.

In reality, all the weapon refiners present knew that three of the members of the second team were newcomers who had only recently entered the Holy Land...

[Simulated Scene: Night Palace]