Three hundred years is neither a long nor a short time for people in the upper realm of gods.
Lou Qiongshang's efforts paid off; he not only successfully broke through to the ninth level of the Golden Immortal Realm, but also broke through to the Divine Realm.
This process naturally required Shu Jianyue's support; otherwise, while he might have succeeded in breaking through to the ninth level of the Golden Immortal realm, he wouldn't have been able to surpass it and reach the True God realm.
As soon as Lou Qiongshang broke through to the True God Realm, he eagerly ran to the Imperial Palace to propose marriage.
She had been mentally prepared for the worst for the past three hundred years, but when she saw him come to propose marriage, she still wanted to drive him away.
Seeing that Lou Qiongshang had taken out all his savings as betrothal gifts, Chong Jiu's expression improved.
But when Lou Qiongshang saw the dowry that Chong Jiu had prepared for Yan Xi, she immediately felt that her own betrothal gifts were too meager.
Chong Jiu scoffed and said, "Alright, if you really want to compare yourself to me, you'll never be able to marry Xi Xi in this lifetime."
"Yes, yes, I know I was wrong. I will definitely try my best to create better conditions for Xixi," Lou Qiongshang said with a silly smile.
Shu Jianyue could hardly bear to look at her; she was too silly.
Could it be that the cultivation practice made him stupid?
Finally, the engagement ceremony was skipped, and the wedding ceremony was directly scheduled for June 6th of next year.
Yan Xi is about to be married off from the Imperial Palace to the Heavenly Dao Palace, so both sides have started to get busy.
Shu Jianyue completed Yan Xi's wedding dress, while Chong Jiu completed the accessories, creating another excellent set of defensive artifacts.
A year is not too short.
When Wu Yan learned of their wedding date, he locked himself in his bedroom for three days and three nights. After he came out, he searched for materials all over the ghost realm, saying that he wanted to give his senior sister a special gift.
At that time, the King of Hell was terrified that he would try to steal the bride.
If there's no marriage contract, he'll support whatever crazy things you do before, but now that he's preparing for the marriage contract, you can't do anything like that anymore.
"Yan'er, what are you planning to do?" Yan Huang asked cautiously.
Wu Yan glanced at him, then raised the object in his hand and said, "The Netherworld Sword."
Yan Huang's eyelids twitched. "Isn't it a bit inappropriate to give someone this kind of thing at their wedding ceremony?"
"Isn't it good?" Wu Yan frowned as he looked at him.
Yama immediately nodded, "The implication isn't very good."
"Then we can just give it to Senior Sister before the ceremony." After saying that, Wu Yan continued to forge the Netherworld Sword in his hands.
Even Yama was speechless. He didn't care anymore and carefully closed the door behind him as he walked out.
"How are you? Is Yan'er alright?" Xing Guyu leaned closer and asked in a low voice.
Over the past three hundred years, even the deepest estrangement between them has been bridged, and they held a marriage ceremony a hundred years ago.
Shu Jianyue couldn't come at the time, but Chong Jiu and Yan Xi did.
Xing Guyu only learned after the marriage ceremony that her son liked Yan Xi. She would definitely support her, but since her son didn't take any action, there was nothing she could do.
Yan Huang shook his head. "It's nothing. I'm refining a weapon, preparing it as a gift for Xi Xi."
Xing Guyu nodded, still worried, fearing that her son might be caught off guard, which would be troublesome.
Unbeknownst to them, Wu Yan had locked himself in his dormitory for three days, having already let go of the past. Giving the gift was simply a way of conveying his feelings to his senior sister.
On the eve of Lou Qiongshang and Yan Xi's wedding ceremony, the Yan family of three arrived in the Upper God Realm.
Wu Yan carried the Netherworld Sword to Yan Xi's bedroom and handed it to her, saying, "Senior Sister, this is a gift for you."
Yan Xi looked at the Netherworld Sword with delight and smiled as she accepted it, saying, "Thank you, I like it very much."
Wu Yan smiled, "If you like it, that's good. If he dares to treat you badly, then teach him a lesson with this sword."
Yan Xi chuckled. "Alright, if he dares to treat me badly or bully me, I'll teach him a lesson with this sword and show him what I'm capable of."
Wu Yan nodded.
Si Huaijin, who had been standing nearby, looked at it and asked, "Senior brother, why is this sword black?"
Wu Yan picked him up and walked outside, saying, "He is black by nature, so naturally he is black."
"Senior sister needs to change her clothes, come out with your brother."
"Senior brother, I can walk by myself, put me down." Si Huaijin's protest voice entered the bedroom, making Yan Xi laugh again.
Shu Jianyue combed her hair, glanced at the sword, and shook her head.
"Xixi, did you remember what I told you before?"
Yan Xi blushed instantly and nodded slightly.
"The auspicious time has arrived, so Mother will go out first. Remember, be good to yourself first, then be good to others." Shu Jianyue kissed her forehead before turning and walking out.
She couldn't help but shed tears as she left the bedchamber.
She couldn't hold back any longer, which is why she rushed out. If she cried in front of Xixi, Xixi would definitely cry too, so she couldn't make her cry.
Little did she know that as she left, tears welled up in Yan Xi's eyes.
They were both holding back their tears, not wanting to make the other person cry.
Looking at Shu Jianyue's red eyes, Chong Jiu pulled her into his arms and said, "You were so enthusiastic back then, why are you crying now?"
"What do you know?" Shu Jianyue glared at him.
"Okay, it's my fault. Let's go, let's go over there first." Chong Jiu glanced in the direction of Yan Xi's bedroom, then put his arm around her and walked towards the main hall.
Lou Qiongshang and Yan Xi's wedding ceremony went smoothly. Those who usually disliked Lou Qiongshang did not dare to cause trouble on this day, after all, the God of Jiuze and the God Emperor were there.
After Yan Xi and Lou Qiongshang's wedding ceremony, the Upper God Realm returned to its usual tranquility.
Shu Jianyue sat under the newly planted Divine-Soothing Vine in the Imperial Palace, gazing at the azure sky and drinking the spiritual elixir squeezed from the spiritual fruit, feeling exceptionally comfortable.
Chong Jiu walked over and sat down next to her, doing the same thing as her.
Shu Jianyue glanced at him sideways and smiled, "Do you have this kind of 'retirement' vibe that comes with marrying off your daughter's husband?"
“Why not?” Chong Jiu laughed.
Yes, why not?
Yu Chuan, who lacks emotional intelligence, will probably have several sons by the time he finds a wife.
Si Huaijin was still young, and with Chaotian taking care of her, she didn't have to worry about anything.
There wasn't much for her to do in her position as God Emperor, so the once-in-a-century feast of spiritual fruits and nectar became her only source of entertainment.
Those who stayed behind are also doing well; they'll be able to come up when their cultivation reaches a certain level.
“Husband, let’s go for a walk when we have nothing to do. After we’re done, we can come back and continue our retirement,” Shu Jianyue said to Chong Jiu.
Chongjiu looked at her and said, "Okay, go wherever you want, I'll go with you."
Shu Jianyue looked at him and smiled, "First, go into your heart." After saying that, she burst into laughter and finished with a cheesy pickup line.
Chong Jiu placed her hand on his heart and smiled, "You're welcome anytime."
Shu Jianyue smiled and kissed him, then pulled him away and tore through the void.
World peace, everyone living in peace, naturally carefree and at ease.
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