All Immortal Sect Forced Me to Change Dao Couple[Transmigration Book]

Jing Zhou stared at him fixedly, not moving.

Qi Jue lifted the soup to Jing Zhou's lips with both hands, and smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth: "Taste it while it's hot?"

"Or, brother Zhou is afraid of my Fuyisan?"

"afraid."

Jing Zhou took the soup bowl with one hand, staring at Qi Jue's face like a nail.

"Then, how about I drink it for brother Zhou?"

"Need not."

As he said that, Jing Zhou raised his head and drank half a bowl of lotus root soup in one go like drinking wine.

The entrance is sweet and bitter, burning the throat.

Qi Jue smiled: "Brother Zhou, slow down and iron carefully."

Jing Zhou stopped swallowing, and there was still half a bowl left. He wiped the corners of his lips with a silk cloth, not taking his eyes off Qi Jue's rouge and powdered face for a moment.

"thanks for treatment."

After saying that, he directly poured the remaining half bowl of soup on Qi Jue's face, Qi Jue didn't hide, and was splashed all over his head and face.

Yu Ci, who didn't know why, was stunned and couldn't even speak.

Qi Jue, whose face was full of hot soup, was still calm, and even stuck out his tongue to lick the corner of his lips: "It's quite fresh, brother Zhou doesn't like it?"

Jing Zhou threw the empty bowl: "The soup is good, but with your makeup, it's too greasy."

A cold light flashed by, and the long silence came out——

"The makeup is over, it's just right."

"Is it because of my poor makeup? Isn't it because your Yu Ci was born poorly?"

"You fucking shut up!"

An extremely pure sword energy radiated from Changji, and waves surged towards Qi Jue.

Qi Jue stepped back gracefully, buried the spring out of its sheath, and the Yin and Yang swords collided with each other, making a deafening sound of gold and stone.

All of a sudden, the bone lamps in the entire hall were shattered, ghost fires were scattered everywhere, and people's eyes were confused with the burst of sword energy.

"Brother Zhou married a new daughter-in-law, will he break with his old love and face each other with swords?"

"If I don't cut you, you will cut me too, right?"

"Brother Zhou understands quite well."

"For you, I still understand."

"Brother Zhou, don't be too cruel. I just got rid of the poison, and I soaked in Jinghu Lake for a few days and drank water. It's just empty."

"To each other, my sea of ​​consciousness has just been torn apart by someone, and I have just been cured after being poisoned for a year."

The sword rain from the yin and yang poles slammed down like a torrential rain, the figures of the two floated up at the same time, and the impact of the spiritual power clash spread in all directions, and the ghost slaves in the hall couldn't bear it and fell to the ground.

"Then we are really the same people who have fallen into the world."

"Thanks to you."

"It's a pity, brother Zhou is still a step late, I dare to appear in front of you, do you know what it means?"

"You're going to kill us all."

"This is what I like about brother Zhou, he is very self-aware."

"Thanks to the praise, I have been coaxed by you a lot, of course I have to know something in my heart, otherwise I will count the money for you if I sell it."

At this time, Yu Ci understood what happened, and quickly summoned thousands of ghost soldiers to surround the battle circle layer by layer. Qi Jue glanced at the familiar ghost formation under his feet with disdain, and chuckled: "Sect Master Jing, as our neighbor, do you really think Does the Blood Ballad Palace only have this strength?"

As he spoke, he took out a bronze token, and when he saw what was in Qi Jue's hands, Yu Ci's expression suddenly changed: "Senior Jing, be careful, his hand—"

"Ghost order."

Qi Jue smiled slightly, "Brother Zhou doesn't know, right? No matter who occupies my body, it can't mobilize millions of Yin soldiers. It only recognizes the ghost master's soul."

Jing Zhou: "..." Grass.

Qi Jue: "Thank you brother Zhou for bringing me back to Huangquan. My yin soldiers' strength is no worse than that of my little uncle in Prison City."

It's just that summoning the Yin soldiers must pay a huge price, the one who sacrificed all the twists and turns was his own life, and the one who sacrificed by Qi Jue——

The entire Blood Ballad Palace shook violently, the ground cracked and the walls collapsed, and countless bone claws broke through the ground. Yu Ci, who was standing on the pile of bones, suddenly had blood red eyes, and spit out a mouthful of blood as he volleyed forward!

Jing Zhou could not be distracted from the battle against Qi, so he had to let Yu Ci be poured into the bones of thousands of ghosts as a sacrifice.

"How can there be such a good thing in the world? I have summoned millions of Yin soldiers, but I can use the life of that ghost master as a sacrifice. It's really an advantage."

"..."

"Anyway, that body and the entire Blood Ballad Palace have already been soiled by him, so I don't care if I don't want it."

Seeing a huge gully split open in the ground, the entire Blood Ballad Palace was filled with evil spirits into an endless abyss. Looking from top to bottom, the white bone is steep, and the densely packed skeletons shake one's scalp numb.

And Yu Ci's figure has long since disappeared into the pile of bones. Although he has the body of a ghost master, he is still the third son Yu of Jiulin City under his shell, unable to control a million Yin soldiers.

"Qi Jue. You are a fucking bastard."

"So fierce? Can't bear that ghost master? Huh?"

"He is ten thousand times better than you."

Qi Jue finally stopped playing with ease, and sneered, "Is that so? So I sent him to be buried with you."

On the contrary, Jing Zhou calmed down. Although Qi Jue got the Ghost Soldier Order and could mobilize millions of Yin soldiers, he was still using Yu Ci's body, and his spiritual strength couldn't keep up. If he was killed first...

"However, although he is ten thousand times better than you, I still like you better, Xi'er."

"...?"

Jing Zhou's answer was somewhat beyond Qi Jue's expectation, his heart skipped a beat again uncontrollably, the two swords were lowered, and they were very close to each other: "True truth? I thought I would never hear Brother Zhou say he likes you again." Woolen cloth."

"How could it be?" Jing Zhou smiled lightly, and the eyes of the two met through heavy sword intent, tit for tat and affectionate, "So, I want you—"

He paused, and the smile on his face deepened, "Buried with me!"

"...!"

"You die."

Qi Jue's face turned pale immediately, his eyes were bloodshot, and it was the first time that he exposed his expression of hatred to outsiders: "Okay, no one will live anyway."

Jing Zhou formed a thick spiritual barrier in each other's battle circle, and even a million soldiers of Yin could not disturb the two of them for a while.

The soul of Buried Spring Sword broke out and turned into a roaring blood-colored dragon roaring towards Jing Zhou. Jing Zhou waved the sword with one hand, and the pure and domineering sword energy split the blood dragon in two from bottom to top. , only to hear a dull and miserable roar, the blood dragon turned into two blood mist falling into the enchantment and scattered in all directions.

Immediately after countless blood dragons gushed out from the buried spring sword, Jing Zhou stood still in the roaring and howling blood dragon formation, holding a long silence to kill all the way, the plasma splashed red mist, and Jing Zhou's white clothes were completely dyed. Scarlet, with blood stains on his face and hands, and his ragged arms could no longer tell whether it was his own blood or the dragon's blood.

Buried Spring is the fierce sword of the ghost domain, and Changji is the divine weapon of the human world. The two compete with each other to cannibalize each other. In terms of cultivation base and combat power alone, Qi Jue's gloomy body is naturally no match for Sect Master Jing.

After hundreds of rounds, the Buried Spring Sword Soul was almost exhausted, and Jing Zhou's eyes were red, and he pierced through the scattered blood in a long silence, and stabbed firmly into Qi Jue's abdomen!

Qi Jue frowned slightly, and the corners of his lips slightly curled up: "Brother Zhou, it hurts so much."

Jing Zhou's hands trembled a little, but he stabbed deeper into his body: "You can even endure blood tuberculosis Gu, isn't that nothing?"

"Can this be the same? When I was in Qingyuan Cave, brother Zhou kept chatting with me to relieve boredom, and no matter how painful it was, it became painless."

"What do you want to talk about? I can accompany you now."

Qi Jue held the blade of Chang Ji with both hands, his palms were cut and bleeding, he pulled the sword out from his abdomen as if he could not feel the pain, with a smile on his lips all the time: "It's too far away, I don't have the energy to speak out now Speak, Brother Zhou, come closer."

"No, I can hear you clearly, you say."

"Brother Zhou didn't dare to come over because he was afraid that I would stab you too?"

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's that I know you will."

"Yeah, I was planning to stab him at Yeying Peak before."

"But rather than stabbing me, it's more cost-effective to use my spiritual power to open the barrier?"

"No, I'm just reluctant."

"Oh."

"I'm afraid you will hurt."

"Oh."

Because the blood flowed too much, and this body was a mortal, Qi Jue knelt down on the blood-stained barrier with his hands supporting his body, and crawled a few steps in the direction of Jing Zhou.

Qi Jue stretched out his hand: "Give me a hand?"

"Anyway, Brother Zhou will have to die when millions of Yin soldiers break through the barrier. It's better to indulge yourself before you die, isn't it?"

Jing Zhou hesitated for a moment, then squatted down: "It's also true."

As he spoke, he held Qi Jue's bloody hand, and pulled towards him forcefully, pulling him into his arms.

Qi Jue put his face on Jing Zhou's shoulder, and frowned again. The moment Jing Zhou pulled him into his arms, he stabbed him again.

"Grass...Brother Zhou is so ruthless."

"Each each other."

The spiritual power in Qi Jue's hand gradually turned into a dagger, and his face was still weak and affectionate: "Ha, you were so sure before that you like me."

"I like you, and it has never changed," Jing Zhou wiped off the blood and smeared rouge on his face, "It's just that it doesn't prevent me from stabbing you."

It's time for the fish to die.

Qi Jue turned his face sideways, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Jing Zhou: "Oh, I believe you."

Before he finished speaking, he was about to stab Jingzhou with a knife, when the million Yin soldiers under his feet let out a mournful cry, both of them were stunned for a moment, and the next moment the barrier broke, and the two fell into each other in an embracing posture. Ten thousand ghost caves!

During the fall, Jing Zhou saw Yu Ci standing up from the pile of bones, precariously, his white clothes were stained red with blood, his face and hands were stained with blood, and no one place was clean.

He stood still, holding Abi's sword in his hand, his clear eyes were bloodshot, and he exuded a creepy killing intent!

Yu Ci was wearing Qi Jue's body, his eyes were opened organically, and he stood in the cave of thousands of ghosts in a scarlet red dress, which was more frightening than Qi Jue himself.

Jing Zhou's heart skipped a beat, this is being forced into a desperate situation, the protagonist's aura is activated, has the little white flower turned black?

Before Jing Zhou could think about it, millions of Yin soldiers rushed towards Yu Ci. He closed his eyes amidst the roar of all ghosts, stood motionless and faced the wind, his brows were furrowed, and he muttered words and chanted curses. In an instant, Dazzling white light erupted from Yu Ci's body, and his body's spiritual flow flooded like a flood, turning into tens of thousands of white snakes soaring into the sky, opening their bloody mouths and biting millions of Yin soldiers!

Jing Zhou was blinded by the soaring white light, ghost soldiers and spirit snakes fought continuously, the world was reversed for a while, time and space were disordered, the entire Blood Ballad Palace completely collapsed and turned into a bottomless abyss, and all the ghosts and ghosts fell. abyss!

The grotesque scene made Jing Zhou see the real hell.

During the fall, he subconsciously grabbed Qi Jue's wrist, and almost at the same time, Qi Jue also grabbed him.

He seemed to hear the other party chuckle amidst the turbulent voice: "In the end, we are still martyred for love."

For a while, the world was spinning, and the people and things around were all turned into radiant fragments in the rapid fall. Apart from the whistling wind and the sound of waves near and far away, nothing else could be heard.

It's just that after a long time, when Jing Zhou thought everything was about to end, his body hit the ground heavily, the sky was dark and everything was lonely.

After a brief absence, Jing Zhou suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the night sky as dark as an abyss. In just a moment, the clouds broke through the moon, and a new moon hung in the night sky, clearing the sky.

There is no sun and moon in Huangquan, this is the world.

The mirror lake dried up and moved, and the barrier between humans and ghosts not far away was completely opened!

Jing Zhou didn't care about the pain on his body, so he sat up slowly, and was stabbed twice by him on the side, and the dying boy also opened his eyes.

He looked at Jing Zhou, and Jing Zhou also looked at him. When Jing Zhou was thinking about whether to make another cut, the young man said in a hoarse voice——

"Senior Jing, I remembered, everything..."

The moment he opened his mouth, Jing Zhou suddenly understood something, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the sad young man, he couldn't believe what happened before his eyes——

"It's all...remembered."

After saying this, the boy twitched and passed out again.

"Master Yu?!"

Under the moonlight, Yu Ci's face was pale, and his whole body was covered in blood, no different from a dead person.

Jing Zhou's heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't accept this reality for the time being——

The real Yu Ci returned to his body by accident.