West Palace.

Phoenix Palace.

"Who are you?"

The two palace maids looked at the group of strange eunuchs who suddenly appeared and asked curiously.

There were two men in black robes among this group of eunuchs. One of them was surrounded by black mist, looking extremely strange.

The leader was a supervisor beside Emperor Wu Zheng. He stepped forward and said with a smile:

"My two sisters, this is the person that the Queen asked the Emperor for. The Emperor found it for the Queen."

The two maids looked at each other and said, "How come we have never heard of the Queen wanting anyone?"

At this time, Lin Yuan was in the Tiandao Fighting Arena, and the two of them could not go to ask for instructions immediately, but they resolutely stood in front of the Phoenix Palace.

"We will report it to the Queen when she returns. If this is true, we will summon you again."

"Two."

At this time, a man in a black robe suddenly stepped forward and said to the two palace maids:

"We have urgent business and cannot be delayed. Please let us pass."

The two maidens' expressions turned cold: "How dare you! This is the Queen's bedroom, how can you barge in without permission?! If you have any important matters, wait until the Fairy Ceremony is over and the Queen returns!"

"Haha, this matter cannot be delayed, because..."

The man took off his black robe, revealing a ferocious dragon head: "We are here on the orders of His Majesty to escort the Queen to heaven!"

…

The heavenly fighting field.

"Queen, Yiren has run into this Lan Yin. What do you think Yiren will do?"

On the high platform, Wu Zhengzheng asked Lin Yuan with a smile.

Lin Yuan looked gently at Wu Yiren on the fighting stage below, and said in a kind voice:

"Given Yiren's personality, she will probably let Lan Yin win, but she won't let him win so easily. She will definitely let Lan Yin show some of his true abilities."

Wu Zheng reached out and held Lin Yuan's hand: "Queen, if Yiren really likes this man, you can have a child after the Feixian Ceremony, right?"

Lin Yuan looked at Wu Zheng, slightly surprised: "Doesn't the emperor value family background the most? Why is he so tolerant today?"

Wu Zheng smiled and said, "Because Yiren is the child of the Queen and me, how can parents treat their own daughter harshly? Don't you think so, Queen?"

Lin Yuan looked at Wu Zheng and saw that he was sincere, so she smiled and said:

"Then I would like to thank Your Majesty on behalf of Yiren."

"You and I are husband and wife, why should we be so polite?"

Wu Zheng also smiled, and the two of them turned around and looked down.

At this moment, the smile on Wu Zheng's face turned cold, and the gentleness on Lin Yuan's face turned into sarcasm.

The God and the Queen were performing on the high platform, while the fighting on the stage below was full of true emotions.

Wu Yiren looked at Mo Xiaolan steadily, her eyes full of affection:

"Brother Lan Yin, we finally meet here. I have thought about it many times. What should I do if I run into you on the fighting stage?"

"Now that we have really met, I am filled with joy. Brother Lan Yin, do you still remember the time when we were practicing martial arts on Zhenyang Mountain?"

"You always gave in to me back then, and sometimes I would accidentally hurt you, and I felt so sad every time."

"Brother Lanyin, let's do the same thing today as we did at Zhenyang Mountain, right? But don't let me win this time. I want everyone to see that you are amazing and that you deserve me!"

As Wu Yiren spoke, she had already drawn the Golden Dragon Sword, but the tenderness on her face grew more and more intense.

"What the hell! Why doesn't it seem like there's any fighting atmosphere?"

"Brothers and sisters, you and I are so affectionate, right?"

"We are here to watch the battle between the strong, not to eat dog food!"

"Fuck, refund the ticket!"

"You know nothing. Who has ever seen a princess throw herself at someone? Isn't this better than a fight to the death?"

There was a lot of noise in the stands, and countless envious and jealous eyes were looking at Lan Yin.

Lan Yin looked at Wu Yiren and sighed slightly: "Okay, Yiren, let's practice against each other one last time, just like we did on Zhenyang Mountain."

"Okay, Brother Lanyin, here I come!"

Wu Yiren smiled sweetly, swung the Golden Dragon Sword, and a huge golden dragon flew out, roaring and pouncing towards Lan Yin.

Lan Yin raised his hand, and streaks of floating sword energy appeared in the air, like flowers, layer upon layer. The golden dragon was entangled in the flowers, roaring angrily, and could not move.

"What kind of skill is this?!"

"This guy can actually block the Golden Dragon Technique. He really has some skills in getting away with it!"

"Hey, princess, your smile is so beautiful!"

On the fighting stage, Wu Yiren, dressed in a tight fighting suit, looked heroic, but her eyes were filled with infinite tenderness. She said in a delicate voice:

"Brother Lanyin, be careful, the second move of the Golden Dragon Technique is coming!"

Lan Yin said loudly: "Junior Sister Wu, be careful, the second move of the Supreme Orchid Heart Sword is coming!"

The two of them shouted out their own moves to each other, and the golden dragon in the air emitted a brilliant light, breaking free from the sword energy of the flowers in the sky.

The sword energy formed a huge orchid, blocking the golden dragon again.

"Brother Lan Yin, the third move of the Golden Dragon Technique!"

The golden dragon opened its mouth and spit out a golden light.

"Junior Sister Wu, the third move of the Supreme Orchid Heart Sword!"

The huge orchid swayed in the air, and countless petals flew out, forming a huge pistil, facing the breath of the golden dragon.

"Brother Lan Yin, the fourth move of the Golden Dragon Technique!"

"Junior Sister Wu, the fourth move of the Supreme Orchid Heart Sword!"

On the fighting stage, the golden dragon and the orchid were entangled in a duel, while Wu Yiren and Lan Yin told each other about their own skills.

The two sides kept colliding, but there was not a single bit of anger, only tacit understanding and tenderness between the brothers and sisters.

"I'm stupid."

"Can a fight be fought like this?"

"How can this be called fighting? This is called flirting!"

"I can't stand this anymore!"

"Hey, why does Lan Yin's technique seem more and more familiar the more I look at it? Orchid, orchid... could it be..."

At this time, both sides used the ninth form of martial arts.

"Brother Lan Yin, here comes the last move! The ninth move of the Golden Dragon Technique!"

Wu Yiren smiled sweetly, and the golden dragon let out a long roar, transforming into a giant golden sword, which slowly stabbed towards Lan Yin.

Whenever the two of them practiced against each other in the past, Lan Yin was always defeated by this move.

Lan Yin looked at Wu Yiren, who had a sweet smile, and sighed:

"I'm sorry, Yiren."

Suddenly, under the astonished gazes of countless people, a light emanated from Lan Yin's body, and his shape and appearance changed rapidly.

The handsome man turned into a beautiful and heroic woman.

“W-What is going on?!”

"Oh my god, the gigolo is actually a woman?!"

"This woman looks familiar?"

"Fuck, isn't this the Orchid Fairy from the Beauty List? I've seen her portrait!"

"Orchid Fairy Mo Xiaolan?! No wonder her technique is orchid!"

“Lan Yin is actually Mo Xiaolan?!”

"What about the princess?"

Amid the exclamations, Mo Xiaolan looked at Wu Yiren whose face suddenly turned pale.

"Sister Yiren, I'm sorry, there is no Lan Yin in the world. I am Mo Xiaolan."

"Orchid Technique, first move."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Xiaolan's body turned into flower petals all over the sky, wrapping around and swallowing the golden giant sword.

The golden giant sword slowly turned into a wisp of spiritual energy and finally disappeared.

Countless pink petals flew to Wu Yiren and surrounded her.

In the rain of flowers, Wu Yiren burst into tears.

"Sister Yiren, it's time to wake up from the dream."