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

"It must be reasonable for you to want it, and you will naturally say it when you are willing to tell me." It's fake to love a wife, it's true to have a good impression, and the fake show is real, Jing Zhou almost convinced himself.

The young man made tea for him: "Are you not afraid that I will use it to do bad things? After all, the Buried Spring Sword is not a mortal thing, and it is unknown what it can do."

"Bad thing? Is there any bad thing you want to do?"

The young man smiled, but his eyes were very serious: "For example, grab the Buried Spring Sword later, and then kill everyone present, so that you don't have to return the money for the sword, and kill two birds with one stone."

Jing Zhou was startled, and then smiled: "It's not worth it, we should be on the run from now on, and we will suffer."

The young man smiled noncommittally, Jing Zhou wanted to say something, the screen blocking the outside of the cubicle was removed by Xiantong, Jing Zhou's eyes suddenly collided with the man in the opposite cubicle, both of them were stunned, it was still the other side He lowered his eyes first, and nodded slightly to him as a junior salute.

Jing Zhou was stunned by the sight that person had just looked at each other for a moment.

There was nothing hostile in the strange man's eyes, but a condescending sense of scrutiny and aggression. All of a sudden, he felt like a prey being watched by a hunter, and his every move was under his control.

Jing Zhou calmed down and nodded slightly in return.

When the man raised his eyes again, his eyes moved towards the young man beside Jing Zhou, and then looked away in a flash.He called Xiantong to take his pen and ink, wrote a simple letter, sealed it with wax paint, and solemnly handed the letter to Xiantong, who then crossed the corridor and handed it to Jing Zhou.

Jing Zhou opened the letter, and it turned out that this strange man was Gu Chengwang, the boss who gave them money.

The content of the letter is very simple, it is a modest self-introduction, and then I said a few words about my admiration for Jing Zongzhu and my yearning for Xuanji Mountain, and confessed the matter of booking a guest room without authorization, so that Jing Zongzhu should not take offense and need not Mindful of this, after Jing Zhou finished reading, he folded it neatly and put it in his lapel.

He replied with a letter from the spirit, did not bother about the guest room, expressed his gratitude simply and directly, and invited Gu Chengwang to have a drink after the auction.

"Do you know the monk?" The young man put aside the floating leaf with a tea cover. Although the Asking Sword Pavilion charges everywhere, the tea is good tea.

Jing Zhou nodded: "The one who spent a lot of money on us, Young Master Gu Qi."

"Oh," the boy's lips twitched imperceptibly, "he's been watching me secretly."

Jing Zhou hissed secretly, thinking, do you have to say such things?At the same time, he looked at Gu Chengwang who was opposite, and found that the way he looked at Yu Ci was really subtle.

Jing Zhou smiled calmly: "...I want to sit across from you, maybe even more blatantly than he sees it."

"Oh, then I believe it."

As he spoke, the young man touched Jing Zhou's hand, Jing Zhou frowned, and held it instead: "Why is it so cold?"

Young Master Gu Qi on the opposite side saw this scene in his eyes, his complexion finally changed, and the fingers holding the teacup became paler. Fortunately, at this moment, Elder Sword Spirit appeared in the center of the venue, holding a three-foot-long teacup in his arms. The sword case, the sword case is painted black, and it is densely engraved with mantras.

"Fellow Taoists have come all the way for the Buried Spring Sword. In order not to break the rules, the one with the highest price will get it. Please forgive me."

"The Buried Spring Sword is forged from ghostly cold iron. It feeds on resentful flesh and blood. If the sword bearer cannot tame it, it is very likely that it will be eaten back by it. Please consider carefully before participating in the auction. If there is any... Those who are concerned, can withdraw now and the security deposit will be refunded in full."

After the words of the Elder Sword Spirit, the three-storey meeting place was in an uproar. Although the monks from various families had inquired about the Buried Spring Sword before, there were many rumors about the power and mystery of this sword in the world of cultivating immortals. Deviating from the original trajectory and moving the celestial phenomena is definitely not an unusual thing.

But everyone never knew that the Buried Spring Sword was made by the ghostly and cold things in the ghost domain. The evil and evil things were minor, but many monks were discouraged by the backlash.

When the Elder Sword Spirit publicly buried the raw materials of the Spring Sword, there was constant controversy. Many monks complained that Wenjian Pavilion's methods were low-handed. Why didn't they announce it before the start of the sword sale?Such a mobilization of teachers, people came from all over the world, and finally found that what was sold was a sinister thing, and it cost a lot of food and lodging along the way, Wen Jiange's move was to cheat money, right?

Of course, as the sword of the protagonist, there must be a vicious side, and it will become a sharp weapon when the protagonist is first domesticated, which has been the case in Shuangwen since ancient times.

Seeing everyone's reactions, Elder Sword Spirit didn't take it seriously: "Be safe and don't be impatient. Besides the Buried Spring Sword that we are promoting this time, there are many spiritual weapons that we can buy in Wenjian Pavilion. Don't worry, everyone."

"Grass." Many monks were frightened and left the field for a third of the time.

One of the raw materials for making this Buried Spring Sword is Minghan Iron, which was left behind when the ghost clan invaded the human world to hunt down human souls and start massacres when the barrier between humans and ghosts broke ten years ago.

Minghan iron and even yin to evil things are extremely rare in the ghost domain. As for why they were left in the human world, there are different opinions. , accidentally ate Minghan Iron, couldn't digest it, and pulled it out in the human world...

Regardless of whether it is true or not, Minghan Tie was indeed left behind in the human world, and the Ye family, who made a living by making swords, searched around, and finally bought Minghan Tie back at a high price, and it took ten years to cast this Buried Spring Sword.

"Aren't you afraid?" Jing Zhou teased the young man.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid it's too expensive. Brother Zhou will sell me to get the money back."

Jing Zhou laughed, but didn't answer.

Seeing that the people were almost gone, Elder Sword Spirit smiled slightly while holding the sword case, and looked at the rest of the people with joy: "The Buried Spring Sword Auction has officially started, and I will personally host this auction."

As he spoke, the elder touched the sword case lightly with his fingertips, and the seal was released. The elder recited the incantation silently, and the Taoist robe swayed violently. There was a muffled sound, and a crack appeared in the center of the solid sword case, and the crack quickly spread to the surroundings. Burst!

Everyone held their breath, their eyes were all attracted by the scene of opening the seal of the Buried Spring Sword, Jing Zhouzhi was not on the sword, he was distracted to pay attention to the boy's expression, his heart suddenly sank——

I saw the young man's lips were as cold and white as paper, his bloodless face was covered with frightening gray, the five fingers in his hand were as cold as a living person, while the other's forehead was soaked in sweat.

"Are you uncomfortable?"

"..." The young man held Jing Zhou's hand tightly, and suddenly bowed his back, and his body fell forward without warning, and he sprayed a big mouthful of blood in the air!

"Xi'er!"

"Young Master Yu!" Gu Chengwang on the opposite side shouted almost at the same time.

Jing Zhou held the young man in his arms, put two fingers on his wrist veins, saw that his meridians were trembling, his breath was disordered, and his movements were strange, so he hurriedly injected a burst of true energy to calm his chaotic spirit veins.

"It hurts..." The young man gritted his teeth and struggled to utter a word.

Jing Zhou adjusted his qi with one hand, opened his lips with the other and stuffed a pain-relieving elixir, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, it will be fine in a while."

He knew that the young man was afraid of pain, so he bought a lot of pain relief medicine and took it with him.

Perhaps the medicine had taken effect, the young man's breathing became a little more stable, but the aura in his body became more chaotic, Jing Zhou was about to carry him away from the arena, when everyone in the arena was in an uproar, a dazzling light burst out from the sword box, and a white rainbow burst out of the box When he came out, he came straight in the direction of Jing Zhou.

Jing Zhou was startled, and drew out the Long Ji Sword to block, and the two swords clashed with each other. In the field, countless glazed tiles shattered and were drawn into the tornado-like sword energy. All the monks present opened their spiritual barriers to block and protect themselves.

Everything happened so suddenly that no one expected it.

"What's going on! Could it be that the Ye family ambushed us?"

"The Ye family is a businessman who forges swords. I'm afraid something went wrong during the smelting process of the Buried Spring Sword. He's going to eat people!"

"This sword is too fierce, it will kill people as soon as it is opened!"

"..."

The Elder Jianling didn't expect that the Buried Spring Sword he personally made would go berserk at the auction. He was waving his sleeve robe and leaping up against the sword energy, but no matter how he urged the sword curse, it was useless. Split open the viewing platform of the auction house and take the lives of Sect Master Jing and Young Master Yu.

Jing Zhou resisted with Changji in his hand, and the two swords clashed with each other, sending out the sound of gold and stone, piercing through the world. He also protected the young man behind his back with one hand, being careful not to let him damage a single hair.

"Buried Spring! Back!" Elder Ren Jianling called back hoarsely, but Buried Spring Sword remained indifferent, and instead launched an even more vicious attack on Jing Zhou.

Jing Zhou took two steps back, carried the young man into the air, and immediately the original attic collapsed into ruins. Smoke and dust rose up, blinding everyone's sight.

In the chaos, there was the sound of sword blades colliding and fighting. After a while, the smoke and dust receded slightly, and the fighting sound stopped completely. The Buried Spring Sword returned to the sword box without a sound, as if nothing had happened, while Jing Zhou Even Yu Ci disappeared.

"Where are Sect Master Jing and Young Master Yu?!" Everyone was stunned, why did the two well-behaved people suddenly disappear.

"Elder Sword Spirit, please give us an explanation about Jiange today."

Gu Chengwang's face was solemn, the knuckles of the hand holding the teacup turned white, he wanted to stand up, but his legs couldn't exert any strength, he just sat on the wheelchair and threw the teacup to the ground, and said to the attendants beside him: "It's important to find a way to help Wenjiange find someone first!"

"Yes!"

Gu Chengwang shook the wheelchair unskillfully, and walked towards the buried spring sword with gloomy eyes.