Is it wrong to want to marry a weapon?

"..."

"..."

And standing between the two.

The girl with black hair at the head of the group was extremely petite.

She was only about 1.4 meters tall, but had long black hair that reached the ground; she wore a flowing robe as black as ink, and her cold expression was like ice.

The most outrageous thing is...

Behind the young girl's Taoist robe lay a magnificent sword, about seven meters long, black and green in color. The scabbard was tilted at an angle that bent into a huge arc, like a court dancer, and the blade was almost touching the ground.

And below her hip-length Taoist robe...

Black streams of water were wrapped around her fair legs, spreading like water snakes all the way to her inner thighs.

[The Chief of the Six Heavenly Demons!]

[The Fourth Step to Perfection: Thirty-Six Emperor-Level Spirit Cores]

【Northern Mountain Sword - King Qi!】

Watching the overwhelming battle unfold in the arena below.

Wang Qi's expression also became slightly gloomy. After a while, when the victory was decided... the first person to walk out of the arena was a stunningly beautiful girl with long moon-blue hair and a serene expression.

She wore a moon-blue robe with flowing water, and her indifferent expression made her seem like a fairy descending to earth.

Lu Youlian tossed a strand of moon-blue hair aside and asked calmly, "So, I'm the third seat now, right?"

[Step Four: Twenty-Nine Emperor Spirit Core Lamps]

[The Third Seat of the Six Heavenly Demons]

【Full Moon Celestial Maiden - Deer and Lotus】

"..."

"..."

And he was slumped on the ring.

Naturally, he was the third seat of the original Six Heavenly Demons.

After she recovered, she looked in horror toward the location of the Six Heavenly Demon Chief, Beishan Sword Wang Qi.

He noticed Wang Qi's disappointed expression.

The former third seat holder swallowed hard and said in a trembling voice, "Chief, please give me another chance to challenge!"

She looked at the gentle-looking Miss Nanhe and quickly said, "I can challenge Nanhe. I'm confident I can defeat the fifth seat!!"

"..."

"You...you've lost your chance..."

The petite Beishan Swordswoman, Wang Qi, lowered her emerald green eyes, which were painted with black eye makeup, and said indifferently, "A piece of trash like you must not appear at your foster mother's coming-of-age ceremony years later."

"You vile creature, your mere breath pollutes the air of the Heavenly Opening Map, a great insult to the entire Heavenly Opening Map! You must die!"

The words fell.

Wang Qi then placed her small hand, adorned with dark green nail polish, on the hilt of her sword, which possessed both a massive and slender blade.

"Hey, Wang Qi..."

The second seat next to her.

The girl wearing a white-haired mask gently advised, "I suggest we spare her life. After all, she is, after all, the Firefly King's own daughter."

Upon hearing this, Beishan Sword King Qi glanced coldly at the second seat and said in a gloomy tone, "Killing such trash as her is merely to purge His Highness Firefly King's filthy bloodline and preserve the purity of His Highness's bloodline..."

Seeing that Wang Qi's mind was made up.

The original third seat holder's expression changed drastically.

Within her body, thirty spiritual cores exploded, transforming into an astonishing beam of light that shot towards the entrance of the hall.

Even in this desperate situation where she was on the verge of death, she simply did not have the courage to fight Wang Qi.

But in the very next second...

With a clang, Wang Qi, the swordswoman of Beishan, slowly pulled a shallow, dark green slit from the massive blade behind her, revealing a hint of green.

"boom!!!!!!!"

In an instant...

The figure of the third seat of the Six Heavens Demon Plains, along with the entire vast dark arena, was instantly evaporated into nothingness by the sword energy that cleaved through the void, vanishing completely.

When the sword is sheathed.

A cold female voice echoed in the air again: "Wang Qi, don't disturb my sleep. I've told you countless times, I don't like drawing my sword during the day."

She is……

[Overlord-Rank Titled Spiritual Artifact]

[Nine Slashes...]

[Night Lights: The Pearl of Beihai!]

Wang Qi was already used to Ye Zhao's complaints, and she silently comforted him, "Your Highness Ye Zhao, goodnight..."

Sweet dreams

At this very moment

[Only four years remain until the ten-year agreement that Nine Slashes: Annihilation of Azure Sky made for Princess Zijing: Lu Chan and Northern Mountain Sword: Wang Qi!]

But no one knows...

Under the protection of the Zhu family, Princess Zijing, who is currently in a deep sleep, has yet to show any signs of waking up.

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In the world of dreams, in the palace of dreams:

Lu Chan had long forgotten everything about the outside world, even his own identity.

In the long dream:

Lu Chan has successfully completed the course on bridal etiquette, embroidery techniques, tea ceremony, and flower arrangement.

After that, she followed that blurry figure to learn swordsmanship, and now she has become a qualified bride.

Today, the palace in my dream is very lively.

On both sides of that blurry, illusory passageway, there were even wedding invitations hanging one after another.

You know, today is Miss Lu's wedding day with that prince, so it's definitely worth celebrating!

Inside Lu Chan's bedroom:

A girl with long, white-purple hair and a face as beautiful as a doll sat obediently in front of the dressing table, letting two blurry figures apply heavy makeup to her.

She was sitting sideways...

She wore a purple Chinese-style wedding dress, the purple fabric inlaid with golden butterfly patterns, creating a beautiful picture that evoked despair.

After the two of them did their makeup.

Lu Chan's already stunning beauty became even more despairing, filled with a sense of deathly stillness.

The blurry figure on the left said with some surprise, "I didn't expect Miss Lu to be so patient today...?"

Lu Chan sat there for so long without showing any impatience.

If this were when she was learning embroidery in the past, she probably would have smashed the needlework in her hands long ago.

Hearing this, Lu Chan blinked helplessly.

I can't explain it to myself...

In her hazy memories, she seemed to have experienced such a scene before?

Compared to when she first arrived here a long time ago... that dreamlike blurriness has completely disappeared. The longer she stays here, the more difficult it becomes for Lu Chan to distinguish between dreams and reality, and her memories of her past life become increasingly illusory.

There was a time when Lu Chan couldn't actually see the two of them.

As time went on, she was able to make out the general outlines of the two blurry figures.

One of them always taught me embroidery, tea ceremony, and flower arrangement.

The other one, in addition to providing her with delicious food, would also teach her bedroom arts.

So much time has passed, and the three of them have long since become familiar with each other.

Suddenly, Lu Chan seemed to remember something and asked with a hint of curiosity, "By the way, I haven't asked your names yet. What are your names?"

Upon hearing this, the two fell silent for a moment.

Then they said, "My name is Nan Ke, and her name is Zhen Hun... We will be your bridesmaids at tonight's wedding, Miss Lu."

Nan Ke...?

Lu Chan had never heard of this name.

But the words "Soul Suppressor" immediately made Lu Chan's pale purple eyes narrow. She felt as if she had heard the name "Soul Suppressor" somewhere before.

Unable to recall it for the time being, Lu Chan quickly gave up trying to figure it out.

She blinked again, looking at her stunningly beautiful face in the mirror, her incredibly pale cheeks that evoked despair... made Lu Chan unable to resist becoming narcissistic.

She cupped her face in her hands and murmured to herself, "Could there really be such a beautiful woman in the world?"

"vomit!!!"

Hear this.

Zhenhun and Nanke almost couldn't hold back their vomiting.

However, with the wedding approaching, they patiently finished applying makeup for Lu Chan.

Soon after, a ghostly bell tolled: the wedding of Miss Deer and the Seven Wonders of the River of Oblivion was about to begin.

Lu Chan also understood that she would soon be meeting that prince.

When everything is ready.

Zhenhun then placed a purple wedding dress on Lu Chan's head, covering her eyes. The two of them, supporting Lu Chan's small hand, walked towards the end of the dream palace.

Inside the hazy, dreamlike, and magnificent palace:

A young girl with long, dreamy purple hair and wearing a golden wedding dress is waiting quietly with her eyes closed.

This creature's entire body was covered with countless purple-gold pupils, like black holes, which were constantly rotating.

But the weird thing is...

Anyone who sees this horrific scene...

There is not a single living being in the world who feels fear; on the contrary, they would think that such a sight possesses the most intense beauty in the world, and they would yearn for it to an unparalleled degree.

After all, in the world of weapon crafting, power is the most aesthetically pleasing symbol.

When the door was pushed open...

She slowly turned around, and together with countless pupils on her body, looked at the stunning bride in her purple wedding dress.

The next second, trillions of pupils were simultaneously stunned and motionless.

They had never seen such a beautiful woman before.

They watched as Lu Chan walked lightly towards them, their eyes completely glued to him.