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

Yu Ci's sword intent not only cut off the dragon vines that bound Zhu Yan, but also made a breach in the impenetrable barrier.

The formation was broken, and the spiritual power of the barrier was lost and spread. With Qianlong Island as the center, the sea area with a radius of hundreds of miles was violently turbulent, and the surrounding sea area set off monstrous waves, constantly beating the reef forest under the altar.

Gu Chengwang's expression became extremely ugly, but he was holding 'his' corpse, sitting on the wheelchair without moving a single bit.

He looked at Yu Ci with cold eyes, and glanced at Zhu Yan, who was at the end of his strength, from the corner of his eye. The corners of his lips twitched, as if he was waiting patiently for something.

Zhu Yan grabbed the buried spring thrown by Yu Ci with his mouth, nodded his head slightly to express his gratitude, then turned his head and galloped towards the barrier gap.

Yu Ci stood alone on the spot, touched his waist subconsciously, it was empty, now he didn't even have a weapon to hold in his hand.

He looked at Zhu Yan who was about to disappear in the golden light of the enchantment, and the red figure who followed him, with complicated and delicate emotions.

He knew that letting go of the ferocious beast that killed his father and enemy, and let go of everyone who wanted to punish him, was equivalent to doing the most rebellious thing in the entire immortal world, but...but he said it as if he could resist not to do it.

And this buried spring... was originally exchanged by Senior Jing with his own long silence...

Just when he thought Zhu Yan would leave without looking back, the other party stopped at the gap in the barrier.

Zhu Yan stopped for a moment, then suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, an arc of cold light flashed across the lightning, and Zhu Yan slashed at his own tail!

"Senior, you—!"

Zhu Yan cut off one of his own tails, and threw it to Yu Ci, "Give me the sword, and I'll give you the tail. It's only right and proper."

Zhu Yan knew that if Yu Ci let him go just like that, life in Xuanji Mountain would be difficult in the future. Gu Chengwang's temperament has changed a lot in this life, so it's hard to say how to treat Yu Ci, but that bastard Qi Wusuo will definitely not Let him go easily.

As for Yu Ci's current status and situation, he has nowhere to go except Xuanji Mountain, so he is very passive.

If Qi Wusuo got the medicine he wanted, Qi Wusuo would not be too embarrassing for him.

Because the white fluffy tail is in the state of a spirit body, when it falls into Yu Ci's hand, it instantly turns into a piece of soul fragment, which is shiny and clear with a faint white light, like a snow-white feather falling in Yu Ci's palm.

He understood the intention of the senior, and tightened his fingers carefully, his eyes were lowered, and his voice trembled slightly: "Thank you, senior."

Zhu Yan smiled: "I thank you, there will be a period later."

"Senior take care."

Once the tail was cut off, the karmic red lotus at the center of Zhu Yan's eyebrows became six petals, one of which dimmed.

"Look at him, look at me."

Qi Jue flew up, patched the gap in the barrier, and stretched out his hand to Zhu Yan, "A Yan, brother Zhou, I will take you home."

The red clothes on Qi Jue's body were dripping with blood, his palms were stained with blood, and he quietly laid them out in front of Zhu Yan, waiting for his response.

Zhu Yan didn't hesitate, and raised his white paw to rest on Qi Jue's palm: "This time, I can't carry you on my back."

"Well, I'll carry you on my back."

Zhu Yan, who was in a spirit state, shook his tail, turned into a lynx, leaped up, jumped onto Qi Jue's shoulder, and wrapped it around Qi Jue's neck like a scarf.

"Brother Zhou?"

"Ah."

"Ayan?"

"Ah."

As if to confirm, Qi Jue repeated these two names over and over again, and laughed as he said, "That's great."

His arrogant and eye-catching smile made the whole smoky world brighten up in Zhu Yan's eyes.

"How is it?"

"The A Yan I like and Brother Zhou are the same person, isn't that a great thing?"

Zhu Yan clicked his tongue: "You are at a loss. Originally, there were two people who liked you, but now they are merged into one, leaving only one."

The implication is that he admitted that no matter whether he is Zhu Yan or Jing Zhou, he likes Qi Jue, although there are subtle differences between the two.

"It's not a loss. It's obviously a profit. A Yan likes me, and Brother Zhou also likes me. Now they are combined into one. They like me superimposed. Don't you like me to death?"

Zhu Yan smiled: "You are too shameless."

"It was also raised by you," Qi Jue curled his lips, and suddenly said solemnly: "Brother Zhou, now...you said you like me before, do you still count?"

Zhu Yan intentionally hesitated for a moment, and Qi Jue reconfirmed nervously: "Speak clearly, I know exactly what to say."

Zhu Yan burst out laughing: "Do the math, when will I lie to you."

After a pause, he shook his tail restlessly, the soft hair just scratched Qi Jue's Adam's apple, tickling Qi Jue's heart, he said in a low and soft voice beside Qi Jue's ear, "Xi Jue Son, when I return to Blood Ballad Palace, I will marry you."

These words before were all said by Qi Jue to Zhu Yan. From time to time, he said half-truths to his senior A Yan, and Zhu Yan listened casually like a child, never taking it seriously.

He knew that this little bastard had feelings for him, but he couldn't tell what kind of feelings it was.

After all, in his heart, Qi Jue will always be the little brat he picked up by the river of death, loves to act like a baby, and never grows up, how can he take a child's words seriously?

But after going through Jing Zhou's life, both of them put aside all the past, and the complicated bonds and feelings between the two were also filtered out, and what was left in the end was that he wanted to be with this little bastard day and night.

Simple and straightforward.

It was in vain that he had lived for thousands of years and hadn't thought about it, but he thought it through because he had been doing Jingzhou for more than 20 years.

"Okay, I promise."

"Tsk, you are so unreserved?" Jing Zhou teased.

Qi Jue smiled noncommittally, without hiding the aggression in his eyes: "Brother Ke Zhou, haven't you married once, why don't you marry me instead?"

"No, that's for Sect Master Jing, and he married Yu Ci."

After a pause, Zhu Yan said again: "But now I can't go back to Xuanji Mountain, I can only rub against your Blood Ballad Palace, and if I marry you, I can only marry you."

Qi Jue smiled: "It's okay, I will give you the Blood Ballad Palace and give you a generous dowry."

Zhu Yan: "Oh? Tell me, what's there?"

Qi Jue whistled, and the blood eagle jumped up: "I will clean up the door for you, and teach my disciples a lesson."

"Okay, then I'll wait."

"I suspect that the shard of soul was planted by Qi Wusuo on Qi Wuwu's body, to clean up the door for you, and pull out the fragment of the spiritual core by the way, to make up the soul for you."

"How are you going to clean it up?"

"Brother Zhou, do you still remember what happened to the Jiang family on Changle Island?"

"Of course I remember." Back then, in order to hunt Zhu Yan as a medicine guide, the Jiang family almost succeeded in several deceptions. In a fit of rage, Qi Jue slaughtered the whole family of Changle Island. Their blood draws a blood-stained picture of Changle.

All those who wanted to play Zhu Yan's idea never ended well.

"At that time, I will use this method to wash Xuanji Mountain with blood and dye your wedding dress with their blood. Brother Zhou won't be reluctant, will he?"

Zhu Yan pondered for a moment: "When we recover from our injuries, we can play as you like, but..."

"But you're going to save Young Master Yu, right?" Qi Jue chuckled lightly.

Zhu Yan was also frank: "That's right."

"Okay."

"So easy to agree?"

"Otherwise? Brother Zhou loves him dearly. If I don't know the current affairs and make things difficult for him, Brother Zhou will think I'm not virtuous. What will I do when I divorce?"

The two of them teased each other one by one, without any sense of desperation at all.

In Zhu Yan's words, escaping for one's life is already hard enough, no matter how bitter and bitter the hatred is, it will only make oneself more sad. It is better to be happy and free to say what you want to say, do what you want to do, and do it to your heart's content.

Otherwise, if you fail to escape and die, you will have no chance to be happy.

Moreover, he had just suffered the strong attack of the soul-drawing technique, and now the entire soul core was exposed and very fragile. He might not be able to wake up after a nap.

If he didn't say some things in person, and didn't confirm with the other party in person, he was afraid that there would be no one else to say them until he was buried in hell.

"Ayan, Brother Zhou, go back to Blood Ballad Palace, let's get married."

"It's a word."

Zhu Yan flicked out one of his tails, and hooked up with Qi Jue's little finger.

The hook is hung up and cannot be changed for 100 years.

Zhu Yan now has six tails, which can last at least 600 years.

It's just that Zhu Yan is a little sleepy now, he is wrapped around Qi Jue's neck, and his mind is gradually blurred.

"Go to sleep first, remember...you must wake up."

Seeing that Yu Ci rebelled and destroyed the formation, Qi Jue was about to leave Qianlong Island with Zhu Yan, and the monks on the island were all anxious

Qi Wusuo was still calm and calm: "Everyone, don't panic, drink some tea and eat some bar, we have all the best tea and wine prepared, and now the earth is shaking, it's a waste."

"Young Master Qi, Zhu Yan and Ghost Lord are now at the end of their battles. If we don't take advantage of the victory and chase them down, it will be too late when they make a comeback."

Qi Wusuo smiled leisurely: "Is there a comeback? It's a pity that Master and Mistress have no chance. After all, they have become bait."

Everyone didn't understand what Qi Wusuo said. The originally clear sky suddenly became cloudy, covering the daylight in less than a moment. Qianlong Island was plunged into darkness, and it was like midnight at noon.

I saw a purple lightning falling straight down, and the straight and turbulent current poured into the sea. Where the purple electricity sank, the sea water created a huge vortex, and from the vortex it turned into a huge moat hundreds of feet deep. The deafening tsunami sound was mixed with With a thick, deep, chilling moan——

"It's Longyin!"

"Could it be that the legendary real dragon—!"

Even the monks who were far above the viewing platform were so frightened by the roar of the real dragon that their hairs stood on end.

Immediately after, countless bolts of lightning pierced through the sky and the earth, and the ancient real dragon in its head, which ate ferocious beasts, was hidden in the huge waves.

Qi Jue was sweating coldly, protecting Zhu Yan, who was getting weaker and weaker, riding a blood eagle through the lightning and thunder, like a small boat in the wind and rain, trying to stay away from the deeper and deeper trench.

Another thunderbolt fell, and a dull and deep dragon chant came from where the thunder fell.

Zhu Yan, who was originally drowsy, was awakened by Long Yin. He struggled to open his eyes, and looked down at the sea hanging upside down like two waterfalls.

In the depths of the sky moat, one can vaguely see the swiftly moving silver-white scales under the cover of the sea water, like a ghost lurking in the storm amidst the lightning and thunder, approaching their position little by little.

"Xi'er, your bird can't outrun the dragon's, don't waste your strength."

"What do you want?" Qi Jue's voice was deep and cold, his eyebrows were knit together, Zhu Yan rarely saw him so nervous.

"Let's exchange the sword back first."

"Ah."

"Dragon, you have a big temper, you can't go against his scales, you have to obey."

"Are you still going to send it to the dragon to eat?"

"That's right, he wanted to eat me, so I complied with his wishes and delivered it to his mouth myself."

"..."

"But whether he can digest it depends on his ability."