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

This year, the weather was extremely cold. In the middle of the winter month, even the southern region was covered with snow.

Almost at the same time, each fairy sect received an invitation letter sent by someone, inviting the masters to go to Qianlong Island on the 29th of the twelfth lunar month:

Attend the Beast Slaying Ceremony and see Zhu Yan's appearance.

The invitation letter also clearly stated that the person who sent the letter had mastered all of Zhu Yan's information, and that the day of the beast-slaying ceremony was the time when the ancient beast that had plagued the world for thousands of years was buried.

So people from all immortal sects were invited to go to Qianlong Island to celebrate with the sky with wine.

Patriarchs of various immortal sects exchanged news in private, and within three days after receiving the invitation letter, this mysterious letter was widely circulated within the immortal sect.

Until ten days later, no one could find out whether the words in the invitation letter were true or not, who was behind the ceremony, and the real purpose of the behind-the-scenes.

Most people in Xianmen sneered at this mysterious letter, thinking it was a prank playing tricks on the immortal way. Zhu Yan's whereabouts have been intensively investigated by the major families of Xianmen for half a year, but there is still no reliable clue. With just a few words from the person who revealed it, can it be believed that he has all the information about Zhu Yan?This person still swears that Qianlong Island is the place where Zhu Yan was buried?

It's really shameless and overconfident.

If you are really capable, why not just explain the reason and the details of the incident clearly?It's really unreliable for the gods to come out mysteriously and play tricks.

In the end, only the patriarchs of less than one level expressed their willingness to go to Qianlong Island to watch the fun and see what this mysterious man who speaks wild words can do.

On the day when the invitation letter was sent to Xuanji Mountain, the mountain was blocked by heavy snow.

Qi Jue happened to hunt some ghost mink in Huangquan, peeled off their furs while they were hot, and made them into cloaks for his neighbor Jing Zhou.

It was freezing cold outside the window, and the snow was falling heavily. The doors and windows in Haitangwu were all closed tightly, and the warm wine and tea were as warm as a spring day.

Jing Zhou unceremoniously hugged the cloak Qi Jue sent in his arms and looked at it, it was warm and soft: "Your mink in the ghost domain have better hair than the ones in the human world."

Qi Jue poured the warm wine into the cup: "Isn't it? If you eat too much corpse, the coat color is naturally beautiful."

He looked up at Jing Zhou who was covered in sable fur, and smiled, "Brother Zhou is suitable for this body."

Jing Zhou was noncommittal, and neatly folded the cloak in the closet. When he turned around, Qi Jue's gaze was on the invitation letter he had casually placed on the table.

Jing Zhou looked at Qi Jue, Qi Jue looked at the invitation letter, and was silent for a moment, then Qi Jue raised his head with a half-smile: "Can I see it?"

"Well, you can do whatever you want." Jing Zhou promised him that he would never hide the news of Zhu Yan, and naturally there was no need to hide the invitation letter.

Qi Jue took the invitation letter, looked at it, closed it, and put it back in its original place, with the same expression on his face: "Do you think it's true or not?"

Jing Zhou shrugged: "It's hard to say, there is a high probability that it is fake, but the possibility of truth cannot be ruled out."

"Then are you going?"

"Go, Xuanji Mountain is so cold in winter, and Qianlong Island is in the extreme south, where it's warm and sunny, so let's travel and practice together."

"Then Brother Zhou wants to take me on the road?"

Jing Zhou clicked his tongue: "The ghost master is very capable, he has his own way where he wants to go, so you don't need me to take it?"

Qi Jue smiled: "Isn't this the invitation letter I saw from Brother Zhou? Whatever you do, you have to tell Brother Zhou."

Jing Zhou poured a glass of wine for each other, and they clinked glasses: "I don't know what the ghost master made, and I don't ask."

Qi Jue understood: "Okay, I understand."

Jing Zhou didn't answer, the two chatted about other things tacitly, and immediately finished the pot of wine.

After drinking, Qi Jue stood up and walked to the window, opened the window to see the falling snow on Xuanji Mountain.

In the past, he never imagined that one day, he would watch the snow from the window of Haitangwu.

And this year is the second year.

He also hopes to have the third year, the fourth year...even the tenth year and 20 years.

"Brother Zhou, tell me, if what is said in the invitation letter is true and Ayan really shows up at the Beast Slaying Meeting, what are you going to do?"

"Look at his temperament, if he doesn't get angry and bite people, it's fine, if not, I can kill him, you can protect him, it's up to you."

Qi Jue smiled but did not answer, Jing Zhou continued: "I told you this before."

"But even if you don't kill him, everyone in Xianmen will not let him go. After all, Ayan in Huangquan is the biggest threat to them."

"Come on," Jing Zhou walked to Qi Jue's side, put his hands on the window sill to watch the snow with him, "Your Ayan is the biggest threat to me."

After looking at the snow for a long time, it was so bright that it hurt people's eyes.

Jing Zhou didn't wait for Qi Jue's answer, he turned his head and looked at him with a smile: "Maybe, we will face each other soon."

Qi Jue looked back, and the eyes of the two collided like arrowheads under the quiet heavy snow, neither of them willing to show weakness.

"Brother Zhou is at a loss, there is no long silence, what are you going to kill me with?"

Jing Zhou smiled slightly and bent his eyes: "Xi'er, if I kill you, I don't need to be silent for a long time."

After speaking, he turned his head and looked out the window again.

Qi Jue's heart was pounding in his chest, and his cold face was always slightly warm: "It's really exciting."

Jing Zhou stretched out his hand to catch the snow, it landed cool in his hand, it melted into icy water in a moment, and the icy water was warmed by the palm of his hand again, forming a warm puddle.

"just wait."

At the end of the winter month, Jing Zhou took the Qi family's twins and Yu Ci to go south to Qianlong Island.

Originally, Qi Wuwu was in poor health and was not suitable for traveling far, but he insisted on going for a walk. Jing Zhou thought it would be good to take him to a warm place to relax, so he agreed to go together.

On the contrary, Gu Chengwang didn't want to accompany him, and sneered at the things mentioned in the invitation letter, thinking that the other party's words were too childish, and he didn't bother to join in the fun.

Knowing the stubborn nature of these three apprentices, Jing Zhou also let him go, letting the left-behind apprentice take good care of the gate of Xuanji Mountain.

On the day they left the mountain, Gu Chengwang drove them all the way down the mountain in a wheelchair.

"Cheng Wang, it's freezing cold, you'd better go back to the mountains and stay."

Gu Chengwang was very stubborn: "Brother Shizun is on a long journey this time, this time... we will see each other in the next year, so it doesn't matter if I give you more."

"Then let you go with us, and you are not happy," Jing Zhou teased, forming a spiritual barrier for Gu Chengwang to avoid the wind and snow, and personally raised his hand to wipe off the snowflakes that fell on him who did not know when. Can't bear it? I didn't expect you to be so emotional."

Gu Chengwang has always been serious, but at this moment, whether it's the cold weather or the atmosphere of parting, he looks even more gloomy: "I'll see you off later."

Jing Zhou smiled: "Hey, it's not like we won't come back, what's going on with you."

Gu Chengwang didn't speak, Jing Zhou continued to tease, "Could it be that I'm not used to being alone in the mountains?"

"Master, you go all the way, take care."

Gu Chengwang looked up at Jing Zhou from the wheelchair, through the wind, snow and snow, his eyes looked very serious and complicated, and there seemed to be a dark undercurrent hidden under the seemingly calm eyes.

Jing Zhou was stunned by his stare, and stopped smiling: "Of course, you should take care of yourself if you stay in the mountains."

"I will."

After finishing speaking, Gu Chengwang silently saw him off. He didn't speak any more along the way. After walking for a few miles, he finally stopped and said, "Master, this disciple has been sent here today."

"Well, go back quickly, it's so cold."

"Master."

"Ok?"

Gu Cheng hesitated to speak, and finally said lightly: "Be sure to take care, disciple, I will wait for you to return to the mountain."

Seeing his serious face, Jing Zhou smiled heartlessly as usual to ease the atmosphere: "Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible."

He thought, how could this normally cold Gu Chengwang suddenly become so emotional and clingy?

It's quite cute.

——"Master came back and brought you special products from the Southern Region."

After saying this, Jing Zhou left without looking back.

Gu Chengwang stood there and watched, until the figures of Jing Zhou and his party disappeared into the heavy snow for a long time, he never left.

The spiritual hood that Jing Zhou put on him has never come off, and he has been conscientiously protecting him from the wind and snow.

Gu Cheng let out a heavy sigh——

"Master, when we meet again, you and I will no longer be masters and apprentices."

Gu Chengwang waited until the sky was getting dark, then turned and left silently, and his direction was not to go back to Xuanji Mountain.

The ignorant Jing Zhou was in an inexplicably relaxed and magnanimous mood. He took care of Qi Wuwu's physical condition all the way. He didn't have a sword, and he hired the most stable horses and the most spacious and comfortable boats.

On the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, a group of four arrived at Qianlong Island in the extreme south.

It is said that the sea area where Qianlong Island is located lived an ancient real dragon, and the name of Qianlong Island came from this.

But what is the truth of the matter is impossible to study, after all, no one has seen the ancient real dragon.

However, Qianlong Island was chosen as the location for the Beast Slaying Ceremony, and the meaning is thought-provoking. There is a saying in the legend that the ancient real dragons used fierce beasts and evil spirits as food, and Zhu Yan, who has no taboos, never dared to set foot on this place.

Regardless of whether the legend is true or not, and whether the dragon really exists, Jing Zhou only thinks that the feng shui here is not good, because when he came to the Qianlong sea area, he felt uncomfortable all over his body, and even his tailbone, which had not hurt for a long time, became ill. up.

Qi Wusuo saw that the master was pale all day long, and said that he was not acclimatized, and gave him acupuncture several times, but Jing Zhou was stabbed in vain, and it did not heal at all.

Fortunately, they landed ashore soon.

Hundreds of guest rooms have already been built on Qianlong Island. As long as the monks who land on the island provide invitations, servants will be led to the corresponding guest rooms to rest and settle down.

Jing Zhou originally thought that the guest rooms on the island were as simple and simple as the Sword-Managing Pavilion, but when he opened the door, his eyes lit up. The room was furnished elegantly and delicately, and the beds and bedding were all high-quality goods. Afterwards, he learned that the monks who participated in the Beast Slaying Society had all food and lodging. For free, he lamented in his heart that this mysterious person behind the scenes was generous and wealthy.

But after going to the island, Jingzhou's acclimatization symptoms became more and more severe, and he was listless all day long.

Seeing that there were still two days before the grand ceremony, and he couldn't enjoy the meals provided by the cafeteria on the island, he simply lay on the couch and slept day and night, letting his disciples and Yu Ci play by themselves.

This sleep lasted for a day and a half. In the early morning of the 29th, Jing Zhou was awakened by the smell of rice.

The moment he opened his eyes, he seemed to see a red shadow flash past and disappear by the window.

After the lights were lit, three dishes and one soup were set on the table in the guest room. Jing Zhou, who hadn't woken up yet, looked at the steaming hot food and smiled silly while sitting on the bed.

This ghost owner is really good for a breeder... He delivers food from thousands of miles, and never misses a single meal.

I really envy Zhu Yan who was raised by Qi Jue for a long time.

However, Qi Jue also wanted to find Zhu Yan because of this unreliable invitation letter and because of this seemingly absurd possibility.

After all, he tried his best to sneak into Qianlong Island.

Also, there is no place that the ghost master cannot go.

Jing Zhou felt a little sour in his heart, and felt that he was ridiculous, so he got up from the couch in a complicated mood, and finished a table of meals with relish.

He found a note stuck to the bottom of the bowl——

"Feeding you will give you the strength to fight with swords"

Signed: Xi'er.

Jing Zhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he folded the note neatly, and put it carefully into his clothes.

The next day was sunny. It is said that even in the extreme south of Qianlong Island, it is difficult to encounter such a warm day in the deep winter. All the monks changed into light summer shirts and attended the so-called Beast Slaying Ceremony.

The place where the grand ceremony was held was an open-air square, with the Beast Slaying Altar as the center, and four pillars carved with the totem of Qianlong Going to Sea were erected.

It's a pity that this rich and powerful mastermind overestimated his appeal. There were less than 200 monks who came from afar this time, and they were scattered everywhere, looking extremely depressed in the spacious seats.

Jing Zhou ate the food fed by Qi Jue last night, and his condition is a little better today, and his face is a little bloody. He was about to take a seat in the viewing platform at the back with his two apprentices and Young Master Yu, but Qi Wusuo suggested—— —

"Master, let's sit facing the front, I want to see clearly."

"Alright, you choose your seat."

Seeing that the disciples had said this, Jing Zhou naturally agreed, but Qi Wusuo led them straight forward, to the first row next to the altar: "Let's just sit here."

"Is it so close?" Jing Zhou didn't expect Qi Wusuo to be so interested.

Qi Wuwu used his gaze to signal Jing Zhou to the other corner of the stand: "We can't lose to others."

Jing Zhou followed Qi Wusuo to look, and found that the Shen family was sitting at the other end of the stand. The owner of the Shen family had obviously seen him a long time ago, and turned his eyes to the sky on purpose.

Jing Zhou nodded slightly at him regardless of previous suspicions, but he ignored him, Qi Wuzao cursed in a low voice: "This surname Shen doesn't have much ability, but his temper is not small, and his eyes are as big as the sky."

Jing Zhou immediately winked at Qi Wusuo, indicating that Yu Ci was still there, but Qi Wusuo quickly stopped talking.

Ever since he began to practice the ruthless way, Yu Ci's face has lost a lot of emotion, and he has a light and calm temperament. At this moment, he slightly lowered his eyes and said softly: "Senior, you don't need to take care of me. I have heard about the past."

Jing Zhou smiled slightly, but didn't answer. He only used his spiritual power to create a gust of wind, wiped the seat under his buttocks, and motioned to Yu Ci and his two apprentices, "Sit down quickly."

"Thank you senior."

"Thank you, Master."

The four of them sat down, and Jing Zhou immediately looked into the crowd on the viewing platform, subconsciously searching for a familiar figure, he looked at it carefully, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, thinking This little bastard's concealment skills are really good, even he can't find the opponent's trace.

Jing Zhou's demeanor and movements were captured by Yu Ci, but there was no trace of waves on Yu Ci's face now.

Not long after sitting down, the four pillars of the altar totem covered with bells jingled, buzzing and buzzing across the island, merging with the rising and falling waves of the Qianlong Sea, forming a strange and ancient music.

Everyone's attention was attracted by the sound of the bell, and they rushed to the altar in unison.

I saw a figure appearing in the middle of the beast-slaying platform which was originally empty, silently like a ghost emerging out of nowhere

The figure raised his hand to signal, and the ringing stopped.

The sound of the waves also subsided, and the entire island returned to silence.

Jing Zhou sat close and looked carefully. The man was dressed in white, his face was covered with steel, his legs and feet seemed to be inconvenient, and he was sitting upright on the wheelchair.

The seat where Jing Zhou was sitting happened to be facing that person.

But behind the mask, the man's eyes seemed to stay on Jing Zhou's face.

Jing Zhou sensed the strange gaze of the other party, and raised his head slightly to meet his gaze.

The moment their eyes met, Jing Zhou's heart sank suddenly.

The feeling of familiarity and strangeness became clearer and clearer. Even though the other party was wearing a mask, even though he knew that the person was in Xuanji Mountain thousands of miles away... Jing Zhou still subconsciously had a name appear in his mind. The face behind the mask, It also gradually appeared in his mind——

Gu Chengwang.

Would he not recognize his own apprentice at such a close distance?