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

Both male and female dragons can give birth to dragon eggs, and any dragon eggs that come out of their own stomachs will be recognized no matter what the reason is, and they are especially treasured.

The real dragon wailed and circled around Qi Jue for a few times, but as soon as he approached, his egg would run away in disgust. In the end, he had no choice but to sigh deeply: "You hold me Egg, come with me."

"What are you going to do?"

"You, help me hatch the eggs."

Qi Jue was happy, and teased: "Old Dragon, you don't really think of him as your son, do you?"

The real dragon surrounded Qi Jue who was holding the egg, and carefully protected him in it: "The one who came out of my stomach is my son."

Qi Jue smiled, and put his lips on the porcelain white eggshell: "Brother Zhou, this dragon will be your father."

Egg:"……"

dragon:"……"

The real dragon snorted in a low voice: "Ghost clan boy, as long as you help me hatch the eggs smoothly, I will promise you whatever benefits you want."

Qi Jue: "Then can I mention it now?"

Longmu narrowed his eyes slightly, with a gleam of pupils supporting his eyelids like a matchstick: "I advise you to think carefully, you can get my promise, since ancient times, you are the only one."

Qi Jue smiled: "Don't think about it, I'm sure now."

"Tell me." The old dragon moved forward with Qi Jue and Dan very cautiously.

Qi Jue put his lips on the eggshell and kissed it forcefully: "I want to marry your son."

The old dragon suddenly turned his head and glared at Qi Jue, with a look of gritted teeth that you coveted my son: "Then you have to ask my son if he is happy."

Qi Jue blinked: "Look, who is your son willing to hold now?"

Long: "...huh."

"Besides, I told you before that she is my daughter-in-law, and now she just got into your stomach. Is it possible that our marriage contract is not counted?"

The old dragon had nothing to say, and after pondering for a long time, he was very unhappy and said: "My son has whatever he says, if he is not willing, if you force him, I will smash you to pieces."

"Okay, of course I won't force Brother Zhou," Qi Jue suppressed a smile, "What if he is willing? Do you still have to prepare a dowry?"

The old dragon thought about it seriously: "If he is willing, I will naturally prepare."

Qi Jue held back his laughter until his shoulders shook: "Okay, my betrothal gift from Blood Ballad Palace is naturally not bad."

"Blood Ballad Palace," the old dragon hadn't entered the world for thousands of years, and his memory of everything on the sea was already blurred. He shook his beard, "I don't care, you can ask my son what he wants."

As he spoke, he hesitated for a moment, but still grabbed Qi Jue with his paws and put it on his back, "Hold on tight, kid, don't fall and drop my egg."

Qi Jue was riding on the dragon's back, hugging the egg-shaped Zhu Yan, with a relaxed expression: "Old dragon, you said that if the egg hatched, it would look very different from you, would you still recognize it?"

The old dragon looked back at him strangely, and said firmly, "Whatever comes out of my belly, whatever hatches, is my son."

Qi Jue teased: "Then what if your son doesn't recognize you?"

The old dragon was startled, and finally cursed very painfully: "Nie Zi!"

Qi Jue couldn't hold back his laughter.

The habitat of the real dragon is under a deep trench. Qi Jue rode on the dragon's back. He couldn't see anything at first, but then countless sea fireflies gushed out from the bottom of the trench, forming a river of light against the tide, and flowed to the trench little by little. In the depths, it illuminates the surrounding spirit stones and corals.

After about an hour, the old dragon finally led them into the deepest part of the trench, his habitat.

The real dragon has been alone for thousands of years, sleeping most of the time, so the habitat is relatively unpretentious. The deep cave is illuminated by colorful sea spirit stones, and the dragon pillars are covered with colored stones that have been polished smooth and clear. On the reef of the river-like sea firefly homing cave, the stars are very bright.

Other than that, there was nothing of value, not even a decent bed.

"Old Dragon, are you alone?"

Zhenlong hummed in a low voice, obviously not very happy.

"Have you ever laid an egg before?"

"There were two, one didn't hatch, and the other died after less than 100 years."

As he spoke, he tilted his head and signaled, "The tombstone is over there."

Qi Jue followed his line of sight, and indeed saw two wordless steles made of sea rocks, under which were piled up countless colorful stones and shells, and the coral and seaweed had been pulled out.

"Sorrow..." Qi Jue hugged Zhu Yan's egg tightly, "I'll hatch this time, let me raise it."

The old dragon turned his head lovingly, and wanted to touch the egg that popped out of his stomach with his dragon beard, but the egg hid in Qi Jue's arms, so he sighed and gave up, and then threatened Qi Jue through gritted teeth: "If you If you die, I will bury you and my son together."

Qi Jue smiled: "No, I have been raising it for many years, and it is doing well."

After arriving at his own dragon's lair, the real dragon smashed a hole with its tail, then picked up a pile of seaweed to make a nest: "Little devil, you put the eggs in the nest to hatch."

Qi Jue looked at the crude grass nest and raised his eyebrows: "You have always hatched like this before?"

Zhenlong nodded, Qi Jue sighed: "It's no wonder you raised them to death."

The real dragon choked: "Have you hatched?"

"No, but it must be hatched for you. Go and heal your wounds."

Zhenlong was dubious, looking at his own egg and was reluctant to leave, Qi Jue smiled: "Don't worry, my own daughter-in-law, can I not care?"

The real dragon raised its claws again, and went towards Zhu Yan's egg, but stopped timidly in mid-air. Qi Jue touched the eggshell, rubbed against the egg and said, "Brother Zhou, let him touch it." It doesn't matter."

The creature under the shell moved, as if nodding in agreement.

"Okay, you can touch it."

The real dragon was stunned, and immediately pressed a pair of dragon claws on the eggshell carefully, and sure enough, it didn't hide from him.

The old dragon let out another low howl, and the chilling dragon's eyes were now full of tenderness, even a little wet.

"Old Dragon, I see that neither of your first two sons have names."

"We don't pay attention to these."

Qi Jue raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Without a name, it's easy to make a living."

The old dragon's expression shook slightly: "Really?"

"It's true."

"Then... I won't take a name."

Qi Jue smiled: "My name is Zhu Yan, and my courtesy name is Jing Zhou."

Long also couldn't distinguish between good and bad names. Seeing what the other party said, he kept repeating the two names of Zhu Yan and Jingzhou, and nodded: "It's not bad."

"Go and heal your wounds, maybe you'll recover from your wounds, and I'll hatch the eggs for you."

Zhenlong nodded, just about to climb up on the dragon pillar to heal his wounds, then folded into the coral bushes as if thinking of something, rummaged through the box, and finally took out a dark red ball and handed it to Qi Jue: "You have a lot of injuries , eat it."

Qi Jue knew that the Red Dragon Pill was made by the real dragon with his own blood, it can regenerate muscles and bones, and it is the best medicine for healing wounds in the world.

He knows what to eat, and eats it without hesitation: "Thank you, father-in-law."

"..." The old dragon choked again, "Hmph, I'm afraid you didn't hatch my son and died by yourself."

After finishing speaking, the old dragon coiled on the dragon pillar and did not move. He only opened his eyes from time to time to peek to see if the "son-in-law" he had picked up had hatched well.

Qi Jue hugged the dragon egg, found a comfortable reef cave and sat in it, and then swallowed a burning Gu.

Ghost people are born with a cold physique, so they can be used to cool melons and fruits in summer, but they are obviously not suitable for hatching eggs, and they may freeze them to death.

Burning Gu can make people burn all over their bodies, and ghost people are the most afraid of heat. It used to be a kind of torture in Blood Ballad Palace.

It took less than half an hour for Qi Jue to take the Gu, the temperature of his body rose rapidly, his cheeks and neck were scorching red, and his mind was also burned into confusion.

He drove out all the bright sea fireflies, and the darkness in the reef cave returned to darkness. Then he took off his clothes, hugged the egg naked|naked, and put his red clothes on the egg— —

"Brother Zhou, will this make you warmer?"

"This is the first time I hatch an egg, so please forgive me if it doesn't hatch well."

"Hey, let's talk about it first. After you hatch, don't treat me as your father just because you see me for the first time. I'm your daughter-in-law."

"If it's too hot, remember to tap the eggshell so it doesn't get cooked..."

"If you are really hatched into a fried egg by me, that old dragon will definitely eat me."

"Oh, by the way, I recognized a dragon father for you without authorization. Isn't the only real dragon in the world who can touch you? Now that he has become your father, no one will be able to bully you in the future."

Qi Jue chattered, his voice became lower and lower, taking Burning Gu in order to increase body temperature, it would be very harmful to the ghost people, he hugged the egg in his arms, Brother Zhou called, calling fell asleep.

During this period, the old dragon passed by the reef cave countless times, and secretly put his head out to look in. When he saw the scene in the cave, he felt extremely complicated.

"It turns out that this is how eggs hatch..."

He thought about how he had either held the egg in his mouth or buried it in a pit...

Looking down at the scales all over his body, he felt sad, it seemed that he would never be able to hatch eggs in this life.

Half a month later, Lizhou, Shangyuan Festival.

This night was supposed to be the fiery Shangyuan Lantern Festival. Lizhou City lifted the curfew and carnival until dawn. But just after midnight, a man-eating monster suddenly rushed out of the busiest street market of the Lantern Festival. Flow into a river.

The monster ate dozens of ordinary people, causing hundreds of casualties.

This accident poured cold water on the heads of the immortals who were still immersed in the joy of eradicating the ghost lord and the beast.

For a while, people were panicked and people had different opinions.

Could it be that Zhu Yan's real body is someone else?Impossible, the more than 100 pairs of eyes present clearly saw Zhu Yan's appearance, and also clearly saw Qi Jue risking his life to save him, there could be no mistake.

What's more, the fact that the former 'Sect Master Jing' and Qi Jue were in collusion is no secret in Immortal Dao, and the fact that 'Sect Master Jing' is Zhu Yan is basically confirmed.

So who is the monster who hurt people?Is it true that someone used Zhu Yan's soul to create new fierce beasts, as the ghost master said before his death?

In this way, the people who are most suspected are the remaining people in Xuanji Mountain...

Gu Chengwang has been devoting himself to dealing with the aftermath these days. He spent a lot of money to appease the families of the dead and injured, and used a lot of money to bribe the people present to make statements. The monster at the lantern festival was not the four-legged white-haired Zhu Yan, but the soul-stirring Practicing ghost repair.

And on the grounds of returning to the identity of the Jing Sect Master and wanting to do something for Xiandao, Gu Chengwang actively took over the investigation task, promising to give Xiandao and the people of Lizhou an explanation within two months.

Inside the inn, Gu Chengwang didn't even knock on the door, but slammed open the door of Qi Wuyi's guest room.

Qi Wusuo, who was guarding the couch, frowned, but didn't turn his head back, and said in a cold voice, "Master, you're making such a big move, what can you do if you wake up useless?"

Gu Chengwang's face was colder than his voice: "This monster is no longer useless, how long will you keep him?"

Qi Wusuo sneered: "Monster? Master, you are also Sect Master Jing after all, so don't do such useless things as crossing rivers and demolishing bridges."

Gu Chengwang walked to the side of the couch in his wheelchair, and looked at Qi Wuwu, who had a red lotus imprint faintly showing between his brows, with his eyes closed and his face pale and pale: "Wuwu, of course I don't want anything to happen to Wuwu, but his soul and The fact that Zhu Yan can't merge is already in front of me, and I consider getting rid of Wuwu's move for the good of our Xuanji Mountain."

Qi was omnipotent, and he continued: "Through the matter now, if there is no need to continue to go crazy, paper will not be able to contain the fire, and no matter how much money I spend, there will be problems."

Qi Wusuo raised his eyes to look at him, compared to him, he was much more at ease: "The paper can't wrap the fire and it's already burning. If the master is really worried about revealing his secrets, shouldn't he kill Mr. Yu? He knows that we use Zhu Yan's soul." It's for medicine."

Gu Chengwang's hand on the wheelchair was bulging with veins: "Don't worry, Mr. Yu is not a person who talks nonsense."

"That's hard to say. If the master is reluctant to part with him, he can be arrested and locked up on our Xuanji Mountain. Why let him go and leave such a big disaster behind? Huh?"

"You...it's not your turn to teach me how to do it!"

Qi Wusuo laughed, and looked into Gu Chengwang's eyes but there was no smile at all: "Similarly, Master, it's not your turn to teach me how to do it."

"..."

"I will take care of the meaningless life, and I will admit that he turned into a monster."

Gu Chengwang clenched his teeth and squeezed his voice out: "Qi Wusuo, we are in the same boat, and no one will feel better if the boat capsizes."

Qi Wusuo sneered: "Master, instead of worrying about nothing, you should worry about yourself."

Gu Cheng didn't know what he was referring to, immediately sullenly said nothing, Qi Wusuo continued to calm down and said: "If you can't go back to your own body, I'm afraid it will rot."

"It doesn't matter, with Bing Po here, it can be released for ten or eight years." Gu Cheng said it easily, his hands tucked under the sleeves were already clenched into fists, and the nails almost sank into the flesh.

Qi Wuzhou smiled: "Master is very patient, and he is willing to stay in this disabled body for ten or eight years."

The corners of Gu Chengwang's lips twitched: "..."

Qi Wusuo stood up and looked down at Gu Chengwang: "Maybe, Master won't be able to go back in this lifetime..."

"Impossible!" Gu Cheng suddenly raised his head and blurted out.

Qi smiled noncommittally: "Isn't this the situation now? Even if you use the soul crossing technique, even if Zhu Yan is kicked out of your body, isn't Master still unable to return to your body? "

Gu Chengwang pursed his lips into a line, and said for a long while, "I will think of a way."

But the fact is before his eyes, 'Jing Zhou's body is like being locked, no matter what method he uses, he can't go back...

Qi Wuzhou smiled and said nothing, Gu Chengwang murmured nervously: "There is a lot of time, I am also patient, I will find a way, don't worry..."

"I have an idea. I don't know if Master is willing to listen to it?"

"Tell me." Gu Cheng's tone was calm, but his eyes were impatient.

Qi Wusuo put his hands on the wheelchair and leaned forward slightly: "Master, it's a waste of 'Sect Master Jing''s body to be idle, and it has to be raised with ice soul, why not lend it to us for a useless use How about it?"