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

Thunder from the sky pierced through the sky like a giant dragon, and the lightning that tore through the sky made the world brighter than the daytime. Everywhere the eyes could see was a dazzling white light, almost blinding people's eyes.

The sky thunder was rampant, and the entire Sky Punishment Tower was like a hell on earth for several miles.

Because the commotion was too loud, the monks near the Sky Punishment Pagoda had rushed over, but they couldn't get close to Jing Zhou and Qi Jue in the battle circle, and they were waiting in full force outside the range of the sky thunder.The current situation is completely out of control, all they can do is wait to prevent things from developing in a worse direction.

The monks who rushed to the outside of the battle circle saw the scene just now clearly. It was Jing Zhou who pierced Qi Jue's heart with his sword, causing the blood of this cruel and arrogant ghost master to squirt.

Although they didn't know exactly what happened, this sword really gave people in the immortal way a lot of face.

The two people in the battle circle seemed to be calm, but they were actually at the end of their battles.

Seeing that the sky thunder was about to strike and his death was approaching, Qi Jue breathed a sigh of relief: "Sect Master Jing, don't hit me, I'm tired."

"..."

"Don't you just want to drag me to be buried with you? This is the end of the matter, so you can save yourself a little effort and don't keep stabbing me."

"..."

"This round, you won."

Qi Jue's voice sounded casual, but there was a hint of self-mockery and helplessness.

Jing Zhou knew that Qi Jue would not be able to escape, so he let go of the long silence frankly, and looked suspiciously at the other party against the lightning: "Win?"

The data has been tampered with, so he naturally doesn't remember the bet between them.

Qi Jue wiped the blood from the corner of his lips: "Sect Master Jing, I can't see that your acting is so much better than mine."

The more Jing Zhou listened, the more confused he became, Qi Jue saw that he didn't answer, and said with a smile: "You are willing to gamble and admit defeat, and I am too, I can afford to lose."

Jing Zhou finally couldn't help it, and asked impatiently, "What did you lose?"

Qi Jue was startled, he looked straight at Jing Zhou, he didn't see any signs of pretending to be relaxed on the other's face, only disgust and impatience were clearly written.

He held onto the buried spring tightly, his hands trembling.

If you lose, you lose, but it would be too ugly to lose yourself.

The blood hole in the heart is still bleeding. He is afraid of pain. In the past, whenever there was a slight illness or pain, he would coax brother Zhou to buy pain-relieving pills at a high price. candied candies.

Brother Zhou would stab him more than once, but never as indifferently as he is now...

He couldn't see any deep emotion on Jing Zhou's face, whether it was like or hate.

No matter how good a person's acting skills are, it is impossible to be so flawless.

Not right.

Absolutely, something is wrong.

He is not reconciled, nor is he in the nature of lying down and admitting defeat. It's okay to lose, but he can't be ignorant.

Qi Jue returned the buried spring to its sheath and walked towards Jingzhou.

The distance between the two became shorter and shorter. Jing Zhou concentrated his spiritual power on the buried spring, but he didn't swing his sword in the end.

Only half a step away from each other, standing opposite each other.

Seeing that the third and fourth lightning was about to hit their heads, Qi Jue smiled mischievously as before in the white light all over the sky: "Brother Zhou, die for love."

"Whether you like it or not, I'm the one to go to hell with you."

As soon as the voice fell, the sky thunder had already blown down, and the place where they were standing was split into a ravine hundreds of feet deep. The superimposed power of the two sky thunders gathered in the ravine, supporting each other, and the souls that fell into the abyss would also be wiped out. .

Qi Jue's falling body was pierced by thunder. He is not afraid of death, and has passed death countless times.

He only hoped that the way of death would not be too painful, nor too embarrassing and ugly.

Naturally, it was not what he wanted to be struck to death by Tianlei, after all, it was too rough and painful to die.

In the extreme pain, his memory went back many, many years ago. As the youngest son of the ghost master, with the weakest ghost power, and the latest enlightenment, he has been bullied by his elder brothers since he can remember.

The ghost people are not good people, and the son of the ghost master is naturally more ruthless and bad. They cut off the ghost veins of the youngest brother, and even gouged out his kneecaps to feed the ghost dogs, making the young brother like a reptile. Crawling bloodily in the main hall of the Blood Ballad Palace, let him use his own blood to draw various patterns on the floor of the main hall until they are satisfied.

If one day they are in a good mood, they will strip Xiao Qijue and throw him into the Gu Snake Cave, so that he will not have a piece of intact meat left after being bitten, and then throw the disgusting ones into the river of death to fend for himself.

Since ancient times, the ghost clan preyed on the weak and the strong, and there was no family affection at all. The ghost master turned a blind eye to his several sons who killed each other. After all, the winner is the king, and the last survivor will be able to inherit the blood ballad palace.

Xiao Qijue, who was thrown into the river of death with blood and blood, could no longer be seen as a living thing. When he was washed ashore, he looked like a mass of rotten meat.

But it was this kind of him who was picked up by Zhu Yan, an ancient beast who wandered in the ghost world and was regarded as the legend of the ghost domain.

Xiao Qijue vaguely remembered that he grabbed Zhu Yan's tail like grabbing a life-saving straw. The ancient beast trembled and its ears turned red.

At that time, Xiao Qijue was dripping with blood, which stained the other party's snow-white and soft fur. He was worried that the other party would dislike him, so he had to be like a kitten, pulling Zhu Yan's tail while licking off the stains on him with his tongue. The blood stains on the tail, Zhu Yanxing may have been licked by him for fun, so he took him back to his habitat, scrubbed the bloody little thing clean, and spent several years healing his wounds.

Later, Zhu Yan carried him back to the Blood Ballad Palace, bit off the kneecaps of those elder brothers who had bullied him, and chose the most suitable one to replace Xiao Qijue.

Zhu Yan spoiled him and protected him, so Xiao Qijue had to act coquettishly. During the recovery period from his leg injury, he coaxed Zhu Yan to carry him around the Blood Ballad Palace, and asked his elder brothers to paint him on the ground of the Blood Ballad Palace like reptiles. Painting, pleasing to the eye.

Later, there was a legend that the ghost lord Qi Jue never used his legs to walk the tunnels of the Blood Ballad Palace Bone Prison.

The past happened in front of his eyes. Because of Zhu Yan, he climbed from the mud to the clouds and became the lord of all ghosts. But in the last life, because of his arrogance and underestimation of the enemy, Zhu Yan finally lost his soul in order to save him. The beast was lost.

In this life again, he still fell into the weakness of underestimating the enemy's arrogance, and the gutter capsized.

Maybe Brother Zhou was never his Brother Zhou, and he was just in the light of Yu Ci.

The ghost lord Qi Jue had never been afraid of anything, and he would never bow his head to escape, but this time, he hoped that the fifth thunder would fall faster, so that all this would end as soon as possible.

The intense white light tore through the sky, and the fifth thunder pierced through the clouds and fell straight down. Qi Jue closed his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly imperceptibly. It was icy cold.

The moment he knew that he was doomed again, a familiar roar resounded through the abyss, and a white figure passed over his head, blocking the direct thunder for him!

Zhu Yan opened his mouth in a leap, and directly swallowed the thunder that could smash everything into ashes!

It's... Ayan again...

In the next moment, the snow-white and soft tail had already entangled and lifted the falling Qi Jue, and carefully placed Qi Jue on his back.

"It's okay for me to eat three or four dishes of Tianlei, but I can't digest it any more. Let's hide for a while."

"Well, you take me away."

The blood on Qi Jue's body stained Zhu Yan's white fur again. He buried his head in the soft fur as he did when he was a child, and stretched out his tongue to lick off the congealed blood, just like a kitten.

The lightning and thunder above his head seemed to be the end of the day, Zhu Yan galloped on the cracked ground, raised his head and ate the sixth thunder.

The little guy on his back has a soft and cool tongue, smoothing his fur, making him feel distracted.

But he also knew that the little guy was very sad now, the wetness on his back was not just blood, the little guy was trembling badly, and was secretly wiping tears.

Zhu Yan sighed heavily in his heart, and ran away with the injured little ghost master silently.

Now he can't control his consciousness, and most of the time he falls into an unconscious state of sleep. He doesn't know what identity he appears in this world when he is dormant, and he can't control when he wakes up.

But it's very subtle, almost every time he wakes up, it's at a critical moment when Qi Jue's life is hanging by a thread, and by accident, he can't meet the brother Zhou that Qi Jue was talking about.

After swallowing the seventh thunderbolt, Zhu Yan couldn't eat anymore, and his stomach began to ache. Seeing that the little guy behind him seemed to have stopped shaking, he pretended to ask casually, "Why did you fall again?" ?”

Qi Jue rubbed against the fur on his neck: "I made a bet and I lost."

Zhu Yan smiled: "Yo, happy to hear, you have never lost to me."

Qi Jue curled his lips: "That's because you always let me go."

Zhu Yan raised his tail and rubbed his head with the tip of his tail: "What's wrong, tell me carefully?"

Qi Jue was silent for a moment: "Stop talking, it's embarrassing."

Zhu Yan smiled: "You really like that Brother Zhou?"

Qi Jue's expression turned ugly: "I like you."

"You answer my question seriously."

"...he is my pawn."

"to be frank."

"…Um."

After getting the answer he already knew, Zhu Yan felt a little blocked, but he has lived for thousands of years, and he can see clearly and openly: "Did he bully you?"

Qi Jue pursed his lips: "I bullied him."

After a pause, he continued, "Then he bullied him again."

Zhu Yan smiled sourly: "You little bastard, no one can stand being bullied."

"Didn't you always dislike it?"

"You compare me? Am I human?"

"..."

Qi Jue buried his head deeper into Zhu Yan's neck: "A Yan, I still like you."

"…Oh."

"But I don't know why, I told him..."

"You, what a scumbag."

Qi Jue was finally amused by him: "Yes."

After a pause, he continued, "He's kind of like you."

Actually it's not a bit, it's very...very like...

"Oh, you use him as a stand-in?"

"No, I can't tell."

"…Oh."

"Ayan, over the years, apart from you, I only care about one person a little, a little bit, why..."

Zhu Yan continued to scratch his head with the tip of his tail: "Are you wronged?"

Although Qi Jue was very reluctant, he finally nodded: "Yes."

"Then when the thunder is over, I'll eat him for you."

"...I'm afraid he has been chopped cold."

Zhu Yan didn't know what to think of, and smiled: "Does the wound hurt?"

"It hurts, it hurts so much," Qi Jue rubbed against Zhu Yan's body dying, "It hurts a lot more than when you picked me up and brought me back to the lotus pond."

"If you can't hold on, just close your eyes and rest for a while, and run to a safe place later, and I'll heal your injuries."

"I don't rest, if it's like last time, you will be gone when I wake up."

Zhu Yan wanted to tease me, I was gone that time, don't you still have your brother Zhou, but thinking that the little bastard was really sad, he swallowed the words back and said, "It's up to you."

"Ayan, where have you been hiding?"

"I don't know, maybe..."

"Ok?"

"Maybe I'll be by your side all the time, otherwise, why is it such a coincidence every time, I can show up if you die."

Qi Jue smiled: "Hey, aren't you my Ayan?"

Zhu Yan clicked his tongue, and couldn't help but said sourly: "Come on, you still have Brother Zhou."

"He is probably dead."

"..."

"It should be, dead..."

"What are you going to do if he's not dead?"

"Help him die thoroughly."

"to be frank."

"...I don't know, who knows what will happen in the future."

Zhu Yan sighed, and said in silence for a long time: "If you are not reconciled, go and find out the truth of the matter, what brother Zhou thinks."

Qi Jue said nothing, Zhu Yan continued: "It's just that you must protect yourself."

"..."

"Otherwise, I will have to swallow the thunder to protect you, exhausting me."

Qi Jue smiled and said for a long time, "A Yan, I still like you very much."

Not long after he finished speaking, he couldn't bear it any longer and passed out. Zhu Yan, who had suffered four thunderbolts, couldn't bear it any longer. The fairy mountain that entered the cloud was blown bald.

When everything was calm, he took off the unconscious Qi Jue from his back and healed him like he did when he was a child.

From dark to dawn, Qi Jue's injuries stabilized, and Zhu Yan had a premonition that he was going to disappear again, so he decided to confirm for himself whether Brother Zhou, who bullied his family's little ghost master, was dead or alive.

So he held on to the last bit of clarity, and galloped towards the ruins of the Sky Punishment Tower.