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

Infiltrated by the resentment of thousands of Yin spirits, the sky above the original prison city was filled with blood, and the underground prison fire spread ragingly to the ground.

As early as the moment when the seal of the Yin soldiers was released, the people of the prison city were devoured by the ghosts and sucked up their souls, and they turned into new wraiths hovering over the prison city.

Qu Jiuzhe used his life and this city as a bet, trying to drag the people he hated for more than ten years to hell together.

But he didn't expect that it would be like this ten years ago, and it would be like this again ten years later. Zhu Yan would always do good things to destroy him when life and death were on the line.

On the ground burned by the hellfire, a beautiful snow-white beast galloped by. On his back sat a young man in red. A little bit of red plum.

The evil ghosts and wraiths that were hungry wolves could not avoid it at this moment, and fled in all directions.

Of course Zhu Yan would not give them a chance, all the evil ghosts and resentful spirits were wiped out and swallowed by him.

The young man in red put his face on Zhu Yan's soft hair, and the tears had been wiped away. He turned his face sideways and watched the prison city full of scars and corpses passing by, and a satisfied smile unconsciously floated on the corner of his lips.

This is the most genuine smile he has ever had since his rebirth.

"stop laughing."

They have been facing each other day and night for many years, without looking, Zhu Yan also knows what this little bastard looks like now.

The boy simply laughed out loud: "Why can't you laugh?"

"Who did you ask to save you just now? Huh? Brother Zhou?"

"Ayan jealous?"

"Oh. I'm afraid you'll provoke those poor Taoist leaders again."

The young man smiled: "You're not by my side, why don't I find some prey to amuse myself?"

"Did you find anything interesting?"

"No, it's all very boring."

"Except for your brother Zhou?"

The boy rubbed his face against the back of his head: "Ayan, Senior Yan. Don't be jealous."

"..."

"Then, Brother Yan?"

The young man acted like a baby with him, making no secret of the joy of reuniting after a long absence. He sat up and stroked Zhu Yan's tail. The fur-covered ears of this ferocious beast trembled sensitively, and a faint tingle immediately appeared on the tips of the ears. Pink.

The young man teased Zhu Yan more and more, he knew that the tail was the most sensitive part of his family A Yan, and he never let anyone touch it, except himself.

"Who is that Zhou brother of yours?"

"Oh, our neighbor, Sect Master Jing of Xuanji Mountain."

Zhu Yan's footsteps paused: "What's going on?"

The young man shrugged his shoulders: "I can't help it, I was reborn into his family's Taoist companion, so I have to act."

Zhu Yan was not very happy: "He slept with you?"

The boy said lightly, "He didn't dare."

From these three words and his tone of pretending indifference, Zhu Yan heard something unusual.

He repeated the name of Sect Master Jing in his heart a few times, and then bit the fleeing evil spirits harder, chewing up and swallowing these vulnerable ghosts into his stomach.

The evil ghosts here are extremely sinister, which suits Zhu Yan's taste, and it can just neutralize the dissatisfaction in his heart.

At the same time, he also realized that the boy on his back was injured quite a bit, and the blood dripping from his back hit his back wetly, so he grabbed a handful of his fur with his paws, and spread the fur neatly on the dusty surface. On the ground, he immediately got down on his stomach, waiting for the young master to get off his back.

"You fill your stomach first, I'm fine."

The young man knew what he meant, but he was more reluctant to get off Zhu Yan's back than to bleed and hurt.

Zhu Yan didn't want to talk nonsense, he raised his tail and rolled the person on his back, and put him down on the fur mat: "Be obedient."

Zhu Yan looked at the young man, and the young man also looked at Zhu Yan. They both seemed to smile, but there was also some sadness in their eyes that they didn't want to show.

"long time no see."

"Ah."

Against the backdrop of the fire, Zhu Yan saw the dry tears on the young man's face, and he stretched out his tongue to lick it off for him, including the blood and dust on the young man's face, all of which were clean, as clean and beautiful as a porcelain doll.

The boy raised his hand and rubbed his head: "I said it all, don't eat all the dirty things in your mouth."

"Who told you to get yourself dirty."

Zhu Yan buried her head in the boy, lifted his clothes and helped him lick the wound on his body.

The boy lay on his back on the soft 'blanket', feeling sleepy due to excessive blood loss, but he was reluctant to sleep, and his eyes never left his Ayan.

"Ayan, why did you come out of the ghost domain?"

"I have no idea."

"do not know?"

"Except for this time, the last time was in Xuanji City. I woke up inexplicably. I can't remember any other times. I haven't been back to the ghost domain since I woke up."

The young man frowned slightly, thoughtfully: "Tell me, is there still me and you in this time and space in Huangquan?"

Zhu Yan carefully licked his wounds: "When the enchantment of Xuanji Mountain is opened, we will find out when we go back and have a look."

The young man was so sleepy that his eyelids were clenched. This Yu Ci's body was extremely weak, and a slight injury to his flesh made him almost unconscious. Under Zhu Yan's comfortable lick|lick, he braced himself up: "Well, it will be soon!" .”

As he spoke, he touched the buried spring hanging by his waist: "Sect Master Jing has already obtained the buried spring for me. When the poison in this body is completely removed and the spiritual power recovers, I can use the buried spring sword to split the knot." boundary."

"I picked this up from Qu Jiuzhe, it must be the medicine to get rid of the Gu poison on your body." Zhu Yan sent the Gu box containing the female Gu insects to the boy's chest, "If there is really another you and me in Huangquan, you What are you going to do?"

The boy tilted his head and pondered for a moment: "Kill that one for me, and take that one for yourself."

Zhu Yan: "..."

The boy smiled: "In this way, I can have two Ayans."

"Why don't you even let yourself go?"

"It's not that you don't know that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. If I don't kill him, he will kill me and come to rob you."

"..."

"Who will you help then?"

Zhu Yan thought for a moment and felt a little confused: "...you are talking nonsense."

The young man smiled, smiled and yawned again, the mist in his eyes made his pale face look almost broken.

The ghost lord Qi Jue has always stood at the top of the food chain. Thousands of ghost slaves bowed their heads and surrendered. Such a fragile and sickly appearance rarely appeared. Zhu Yan licked his dry lips distressedly: "If you are sleepy, just sleep for a while."

"I don't want to sleep," the young man put his hand on Zhu Yan's neck weakly, "I'm afraid that if I fall asleep, you will disappear again."

Zhu Yan rubbed his face: "I won't go."

The young man hugged him like he was holding something precious and refused to let go.

Zhu Yan coaxed him: "Go to sleep, I can continue to eat these Yin soldiers when I sleep."

The boy was so sleepy that he couldn't hold on: "Then don't leave."

"Well, when did I lie to you?"

The young man felt that this sentence sounded familiar, but because he was so sleepy that his brain couldn't function normally, he subconsciously stretched out his little finger.

This move is also somewhat familiar.

Zhu Yan was startled: "You want to pull the hook?"

He raised his fluffy paw, a little embarrassed.

The young man smiled, and grabbed his fluffy paw with his little finger: "This way you won't be able to get away with it."

Zhu Yan said calmly on his face, but he sighed in his heart, how could this young master, who was regarded as vicious and cruel by others, never grow up in front of him.

"By the way, do you like that Sect Master Jing?"

In fact, Zhu Yan still cared a little bit, but because of his status and face, he didn't ask before.

"I like Ayan."

"…Oh."

"It's a pity that Ayan is never willing to show me a human form."

"...well, nothing to see."

"Nonsense, Ah Yan must be pretty."

"..."

"Next time, show me the change, okay?"

"..."

"I want to marry Ah Yan home and become the wife of the Palace Mistress."

"...I am thousands of years older than you."

"That's what I earned."

"...Children, go to sleep."

Zhu Yan held his hand and drew circles on the boy's palm with his fluffy paws. He knew how to lull the young master to sleep.

Sure enough, the boy fell asleep in a moment.

He was still not at ease, so he stuffed a Guiyuan pill in the boy's mouth to calm his nerves and adjust his breath, so that he could sleep more deeply and more securely.

Zhu Yan used his tail to carefully wrap the young man on his back again. His steps were much slower and more steady than before. Without disturbing the opponent's sleep, he engulfed the million Yin soldiers in the prison city.

The evil spirit dissipated, and the land soaked in resentment finally saw the light of day again.

Zhu Yan left the prison city with the sleeping boy on his back. Under the sun, he, who never knew what it was to be tired, suddenly became extremely sleepy. This kind of sleepiness did not happen gradually, but was like a torrent that broke a bank, which could submerge his will in a moment …

When the boy woke up, he murmured 'Ayan', and subconsciously rubbed against the opponent's neck, but he didn't rub the expected soft white hair. Instead, he woke up with smooth human skin. ——

"Who is Ayan?"

With him on his back, Jing Zhou was holding a Gu box filled with blood tuberculosis Gu females in his hand, and was rushing to the village where he could rest with his sword.

When he woke up, the millions of Yin soldiers were nowhere to be seen. The sky was high and the clouds were clear. The prison city that had been shrouded in resentment for hundreds of years was completely purified. Greenery spreads.

Jing Zhou didn't know what happened. He had a lot of major injuries and minor injuries, as well as a lot of blood stains, half of which belonged to himself, and the other half... probably belonged to the sleeping teenager lying beside him.

He confirmed that the other party was fine except for the trauma, and he could recover after more than ten days of cultivation.

Jing Zhou also took a closer look at the young man's peaceful sleeping face, and found that the corners of his lips were slightly raised, his expression was gentle and even warm, as if he was having some kind of gentle dream.

So Jing Zhou was not willing to wake him up, so he bowed, carried him lightly and left, trying to find a place where they could rest and take care of each other for a while.

At this moment the boy woke up, murmuring an unfamiliar name vaguely.

Jing Zhou couldn't see that the young man behind him looked frozen, his warmth dissipated, his eyes were colder and more ruthless than usual, and he was even trembling slightly with anger——

Ayan still disappeared.lied to him.

But he is used to controlling his emotions. For a moment, he leaned on Jing Zhou's back and took a deep breath, his emotions stabilized a little.

On this side, Jing Zhou didn't know what happened, he only said jokingly: "A Yan can't be that old senior of yours?"