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

Jing Zhou froze on the spot.

And the masked man on the altar seemed to be slightly bowing to him as a salute.

Jing Zhou always had the illusion that under the iron face, this man raised the corners of his lips at him.

At the same time, there was a strange fragrance in the air, which seemed to come from the altar, and the sea breeze became stronger and stronger.

Jing Zhou, who was sitting in the front row, frowned slightly. Almost at the same time, his temples felt like being pricked by needles, and the strength in his body also lost a little bit as the fragrance spread.

"Thank you all for coming from afar. If the hospitality is not good, I would like to invite Haihan. The beast slaying ceremony will officially start at noon today. All fellow immortals, please wait a moment at your spot and don't walk around—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Patriarch Shen, who always liked to stand out, couldn't hold back anymore: "May I ask you what your address is? You don't even want to report your family's name, and you still use a mask to show others. Why do we listen to you? Why don't we move around? Why?"

The man was not angry after hearing this, and said in a gentle manner: "Since Patriarch Shen doesn't believe it, why don't you travel thousands of miles to watch the fun?"

Patriarch Shen choked, with an angry expression on his face: "Let's see what kind of flowers you can play."

The man smiled softly: "Since Patriarch Shen is curious, I will tell you everything."

As he said that, he took off the mask on his face, stood on the high platform and smiled at Jingzhou: "For now, I'm still, Xuanji Mountain, Gu Chengwang."

There was an uproar in the field.

He said this delicately, and it is confusing to think about it carefully. What does it mean to be Gu Chengwang of Xuanji Mountain for the time being?

Jing Zhou stood up abruptly, Qi Wusuo sat aside and tugged at his sleeve: "Master, please be patient and don't be impatient, listen to the younger brother to finish speaking, maybe it will be useful for him to arrange this?"

Jing Zhou looked down at Qi Wusuo, his eyes were sharp and clear: "You know?"

Qi answered everything, and directly grabbed Jing Zhou's hand and tugged: "Master, sit down and talk first."

Jing Zhou temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart and sat down again.

Gu Chengwang sat on the altar and glanced at the crowd: "Gu told everyone not to move around at will, it has no other intention, but the whole island has set up a lock chess formation to capture Zhu Yan, and you are now a key part of the formation. If you move around randomly, the formation will be scattered, please forgive me."

Patriarch Shen snorted coldly: "You Xuanji Mountain really know Zhu Yan's current whereabouts?"

Gu Chengwang smiled slightly, although he was looking at Patriarch Shen, his peripheral vision fell on Jing Zhou: "Not only do I know, the beast Zhu Yan is still on Xuanji Mountain."

"what--?!"

"Young Master Gu, do you know what you're talking about?!"

"So the previous speculation is completely consistent..."

"I'm afraid you Xuanji Mountain will go to heaven!"

Gu Chengwang's words caused the audience to explode immediately.

The scene was chaotic, but Jing Zhou, who was the guardian of Xuanji Mountain, could hold his breath. He said in a low voice to the altar: "Cheng Huang, don't talk nonsense."

Gu Chengwang finally turned his head in an upright manner, and looked at Jing Zhou firmly: "Sect Master Jing, I am not talking nonsense."

"What's going on?" Jing Zhou caught his gaze with a calm face.

Gu Cheng hooked the corners of his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes. The undercurrent hidden under the calm finally surfaced, and Jing Zhou saw the hostility towards himself in the other party's eyes.

Gu Chengwang didn't call him Shizun, but coldly, almost gnashing his teeth, called him Jing Zongzhu.

"Sect Master Jing, you go up to the altar, and I will tell you personally."

Qi Wusuo and Gu Chengwan looked at each other, and the two of them made eye contact, Qi Wusuo understood, and was about to persuade Jing Zhou to go up to the stage, but Jing Zhou himself had already crossed the fence of the viewing platform and walked towards the altar openly.

Every time he took a step, he felt a heavy weight under his feet. When he reached the center of the altar, his legs seemed to be tied with a thousand catties of boulders, and it was very difficult to move even if he walked.

Just when Jing Zhou walked up to the altar, Qi Wusuo on the viewing platform grabbed Qi Wuwu's shoulders, let him lean on him, and raised his hand to cover his eyes and said softly: "Wuwu, what happens next Brother, I don’t want you to see it with your own eyes.”

Qi Wuwu opened his lips, and was about to say something, but suddenly he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth, and his strength seemed to be drained, and he slumped limply on Qi Wusuo's shoulder.

"It's meaningless to be good, just sleep, and this year will be over."

"..."

"Wake up and everything will be fine."

On the altar, Gu Cheng looked up at Jing Zhou, with a cold smile frozen on the corner of his lips: "We have finally met again since we left under Xuanji Mountain."

Jing Zhou twitched the corners of his lips, but couldn't smile: "I didn't expect to meet so soon, and I haven't had time to buy the special products from the Southern Region that I promised you."

"It is enough for Sect Master Jing to have this kind of heart, I..."

"Who are you?" Jing Zhou leaned over slightly, pressed his hands on the handles of the wheelchair, and looked down at Gu Chengwang.

Gu Chengwang's eyes reflected Jing Zhou's face: "Why don't you guess?"

The two confronted each other for a long time, Jing Zhou's eyelids twitched slightly, and he suddenly called out a name: "Sect Master Jing?"

Gu Chengwang's smile disappeared immediately, and he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "It's time, return the property to its original owner!"

Before he finished speaking, the shadow of the sundial pin fell on the noon hour, and the resting bell rang again. The jingling sound pierced Jing Zhou's hearing, and the sharp tearing pain drove straight in, like a poisoned knife penetrating into the flesh and blood little by little. The bones pierced straight to the spiritual core in the deepest part of Jing Zhou's Sea of ​​Consciousness, trying to tear his soul out of this body!

Jing Zhou vomited a mouthful of blood from the pain, and the spiritual veins on his body were sealed by the formation and couldn't work. Gu Chengwang grabbed his lapel, and their faces were almost pressed together: "You thief, return everything that belongs to me!" Give me!"

What abstinence and restraint, what ruthless way, all die!He has never been a person who wants nothing, he wants to get back everything that belongs to him!

Tearing off the calm disguise, Gu Chengwang's face was completely filled with hatred for Jing Zhou. The ferocious hatred made his facial features distorted and terrifying. The moment Jing Zhou looked at him, he thought he was I saw the evil spirit crawling out of hell.

"Why didn't you say it earlier if you wanted to? Why bother to play tricks behind your back?"

Jing Zhou understood all at once, and spat the blood from his mouth towards Gu Cheng, "I, no, rare, rare."

Gu Chenghuang's eyes were bloodshot: "Yeah, you are so bright and beautiful, and you are flying around the world with your sword. I deserve to be sitting in a wheelchair. My consciousness is blocked and I am bullied all over the place."

Gu Chengwang's pupils shrank suddenly, his body trembled, and the corners of his lips parted in an exaggerated arc, "You really don't feel backache when you stand and talk, Zhu Yan."

Jing Zhou was taken aback: "What?"

"Didn't you think so? You are Zhu Yan, the fierce beast that everyone gets and punishes."

Gu Cheng waved his sleeves wildly, the ink dragon on the four pillars of the totem walked and sneaked on the stone wall, the ding ding dong dong turned into golden vines, and spread wildly towards the place where Jing Zhou was, entangled his limbs for a moment, His whole body was firmly fixed on the altar.

"You, get out of my body!"

Gu Cheng gave a low shout, and the ink dragon on the stone pillar leaped into the air from the wall, and went straight to Jing Zhou's sea of ​​consciousness!

"Spirit extraction!"

"It turned out to be a soul-drawing forbidden technique"

Someone on the viewing platform exclaimed, Yu Ci was about to draw his sword to help, Qi Wusuo pressed his shoulder: "Young Master Yu, the senior Jing you know is not the real Sect Master Jing."

"What's the meaning?!"

"The soul under that shell is your father-killing enemy, Zhu Yan."

This sentence was like a thunderbolt, and Yu Ci, who had no knowledge of it, was stunned on the spot: "What did you say...?!"

"Sovereign Jing who gets along with you day and night is Zhu Yan," Qi Wusuo held him down with a firm tone, "Just wait a little longer, it won't be too late to go on stage after watching the good show."

In the blink of an eye, a red shadow came straight from the viewing platform——

"Brother Zhou, just now your apprentice let some miscellaneous things trip me up, it's too late."

Changji's sword intent pierced the sky, and seeing Qi Jue was about to slash Molong, a burst of golden light burst out from above the altar, firmly blocking his sword energy.

More than a thousand positions on the viewing platform and hundreds of monks formed a lock chess formation, locking the altar firmly in the eyes of the formation.

"Normally, I'm not allowed to teach your apprentices, but now they've tricked me. I'll clean up your house, and you'll have to thank me afterward."

Qi Jue's voice sounded capable, but his cold expression was totally different. No matter how he slashed at the golden light barrier, he remained motionless without any flaws.

Then tens of thousands of golden dragon vines protruded towards Qi Jue from around the altar, cutting endlessly, continuously and more violently.

Qi Jue was overwhelmed, he frowned impatiently, whistled and tried to call for help, but Qianlong Island was a place of extreme sun, suppressed by the grand yang energy, even the ghost master's strength was suppressed by [-]%, What's more, those Yin soldiers who are far inferior to him?It has long been isolated from the barrier of the scorching sun, and cannot be driven by him.

"Damn it, it's still a little careless."

In Gu Cheng's vain game, with Jing Zhou as bait, Qi Jue was drawn into the game and had to fight with his back!

"Qi Jue, just take another look at how your Zhu Yan was crushed by me."

"Zhu Yan?" Qi Jue was only a little dazed, and a few string-like dragon vines took the opportunity to penetrate his shoulder blades and wring off a large piece of his flesh.

"Didn't you think that brother Zhou who stabbed you several times was the same Zhu Yan that you couldn't find even if you broke through your iron shoes."

"...!"

As soon as the words of Gu Cheng's nonsense fell, Jing Zhou's pupils shrank suddenly in pain, and Mo Long dived into his sea of ​​consciousness, his soul was stripped out bit by bit, but Jing Zhou was conscious and clear-headed, so he It was in a state of incomparable sobriety, enduring the pain of soul convulsions thousands of times more intense than Ling Chi's!

Your mother's white-eyed wolf Gu Chengwang ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Jing Zhou's face was distorted by the pain, he never complained of pain, he couldn't help but let out a few short and suppressed whimpers from his throat, his body was pressed down on the ground and he couldn't move, all he could see was Gu Chengwang who didn't touch Dust cloud boots.

He doesn't care much about this Sect Master Jing's body. He originally wanted to take it back and let him have it. It's best to let the other party inherit this broken system!

But...if he is really the ancient ominous beast Zhu Yan as Gu Cheng said, if he died here today, and Qi Jue saw the disastrous state of his soul, how sad that little bastard would be...

If he was just brother Zhou, the little bastard might not be sad for long, maybe he wouldn't even shed a tear for him.

But if he is really Zhu Yan... the little bastard Senior Ayan...

This assumption made Jing Zhou feel a hundred times more terrifying than Zhu Yan himself.

If Zhu Yan really lost his soul again, the little brat would be so distressed, right?Maybe I will cry for a long time and never get better.

When the time comes, I won't be here, and neither will Ayan, so who will coax him?

Jing Zhou's strength came from nowhere, and he crawled forward a few minutes. He grabbed Gu Chengwang's unconscious calf with one hand. He raised his eyes. Although his eyes were a little distracted by the pain, there seemed to be a cluster of burning eyes in his eyes. He said in a hoarse voice, "Sovereign Jing, you can take my body, but please leave me a little bit of my soul and have a thought with Xi'er, don't bully him... Otherwise, I won't let you go to hell." .”

"What position do you have in negotiating terms with me?"

"Because I don't know when I will make a comeback again, I can let you go at that time."

Gu Cheng laughed wildly: "No, you will definitely die."

"...Until the end, who can tell."

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, or...do you think our mentorship this year is enough for me to let you go?"

"No, I still have self-knowledge."

"That's right, my hatred for thieves can't be matched by 100 years of master-student friendship!"

"..."

"How about, seeing how you have taken care of me this year, I will send Qi Jue to be buried with you?"

"get out!"

Jing Zhou screamed with the last bit of strength, and the earth trembled. At the same time, he leaned back at an exaggerated and twisted angle!

The next moment Molong popped out of his sea of ​​consciousness and threw it into the air. Molong struggled uncomfortably and caught a ray of white light in his mouth. The white light struggled and trembled with Molong like a swimming snake. The dragon's grasping body jumped to the ground, and Xu Xu's shadow turned into a ferocious beast with four legs and seven tails, Zhu Yan with snow-white brows and blood lotuses all over his body!

He rushed towards Molong, and the arrogant Molong was directly crushed into ink by him, and the pouring ink rain poured down on the altar, splashing ink all over Gu Chengwang's body.

"As expected of an ancient ferocious beast, it can still kill my Molong after being drawn out of its soul. However, I advise you not to force it and save some energy. You will have to suffer later."

Zhu Yan, who was still in a spirit state, was still white and flawless, standing on the white jade steps stained black with ink, his whole body was once again entangled by the dragon vines that locked the chess formation, trapped on the altar, he roared through the sky, The whole Qianlongyuan shook three times.

The blow to Mo Long just now had used up the last of his strength.

Gu Chengwang picked up the dead body of 'Jing Zhou' from the ground and hugged it in his arms, as if protecting some kind of treasure, and wiped off the ink and blood on his face with a silk cloth.

As soon as Zhu Yan appeared, everyone on the viewing platform panicked and prepared to deal with the strangulation.

Qi Wusuo stood up calmly, turned around to face the crowd, and smiled slightly: "Don't be nervous, the current situation is as expected by me and my junior brother. You just need to wait quietly in the viewing platform, drink tea and drink, and kill everyone." Zhu Yan's good show is yet to come."

After saying that, Qi Wusuo looked at Yu Ci with a dignified expression on the side: "Young Master Yu, among the people present, only you can kill Zhu Yan."

"I..." Yu Ci trembled slightly as he held Bui Quan's hand, his veins bulging.

"Go, this buried spring in your hand is the best sword to kill Zhu Yan."

The fierce sword slays the fierce beast, with the blessing of the protagonist's halo, what villain can't solve it?

Qi Wusuo, who also came to this world to complete tasks and even understood the plot better than Jing Zhou, naturally understood this truth.

Yu Ci hesitated: "But this buried spring was given to me by the senior in exchange for a long silence, how can I..."

"Young Master Yu, he is Zhu Yan, a ferocious beast that harms the world. He is your father, brother, and enemy. You don't have to feel compassion."

Yu Ci's face was pale, and he pursed his lips tightly in silence.

"I also ask Mr. Yu to do me a favor. When I chop up Zhu Yan's soul core, cut off his seven tails and keep them for me. I want to use them as medicine to save Wu Wu's life."

Yu Ci pondered for a moment, finally raised his eyes, looked at the altar, and said lightly and firmly: "Okay, I understand."

Hearing this, Qi Wusuo finally breathed a sigh of relief. In the whole game, Yu Ci was the most uncontrollable link. They were worried that Mr. Yu would not be able to keep his words, and he was not strict all the time. It was a dangerous move.

Now that Yu Ci has been settled, it can be said that there is no worries.

Holding the buried spring, Yu Ci seemed to have taken great courage, and walked towards the altar with heavy steps.

On the altar, the golden dragon vines formed a dense web around Qi Jue, layered on top of each other like spider silk, forming four indestructible walls, trapping Qi Jue inside, like an airtight cage.

Brother Zhou is Ayan, Brother Zhou is Ayan, Brother Zhou is...!

How come he never thought of it?From the careless personality, the decision to kill in the face of crisis, the turbulent eating habits, the vegetative atmosphere of the ancient forest on both of them, the countless overlapping dreams of Zhu Yan and brother Zhou, and the details of getting along with each other...

All the clues point to an answer——

Zhu Yan is Brother Zhou, and Brother Zhou is Zhu Yan.

And he was so stupid that the truth came out on this day, when they were in an unprecedented crisis, he discovered the truth of the matter.

Qi Jue slashed at the silk net in despair, but he was a little helpless due to the suppression of his spiritual power. The sharp filaments left countless blood holes on his body, and the blood dripped down the red clothes, and he couldn't care less Perceive half pain.

I just want to see him sooner, A Yan, who is also his brother Zhou...

Chang Ji, who never listened to his commands and was always against him, seemed to sense Qi Jue's emotions during the crisis, and finally reached an agreement with him. It was risking his life to slash the airtight silk wall for the last time, only to hear a rumbling sound, the spirit tendons of the dragon vine were finally cut off by him, and the withered filaments quickly disappeared!

At this moment, Yu Ci was already standing on the altar, holding the buried spring, facing Zhu Yan who was bound by the dragon vine and was so weak that he could hardly stand. The moment he raised the sword, Qi Jue's heart almost stopped beating.

But his speed is definitely not faster than Yu Ci's sword——!

"Senior, I'm sorry!"

The buried spring rolled up all the withered vines and withered leaves on the ground, as if all the rotten and decayed things followed like a shadow, the fierce sword intent slashed towards Zhu Yan, Zhu Yan closed his eyes, now that his memory has merged, he naturally remembers who Yu Ci is .

But the expected pain did not fall on him, Zhu Yan felt his body loosen, and all the dragon vines wrapped around his limbs were cut off——

"Senior! Let's go!"

Saying that, Yu Ci threw the buried spring in his hand to Zhu Yan, "Take Qi Jue's buried spring and leave here."