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

Gu Chengwang's eyes widened: "What did you say?"

Qi Wusuo caught his gaze: "It must be possible for Zhu Yan to enter this body and fuse Zhu Yan's soul for no reason, and maybe he won't have a rejection reaction like Master."

"Qi! Wu! Suo! Don't push yourself too far." Gu Chengwang was poked in the sore spot again and again, and he could no longer maintain his calm and self-control as a master. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth and his eyes were bloodshot.

Qi Wusuo shrugged his shoulders with ease: "Isn't this my proposal? Why are you panicking, Master?"

"..."

"I just want to remind Master, don't occupy the latrine without shitting."

"…you!"

"However, if Master really doesn't like Gu Chengwang's face, I have a solution."

"What?" Gu Chengwang has been distracted recently, with evil fire attacking his heart, and he already has signs of madness, but he himself is immersed in the obsession with changing his body, without realizing it.

The people around him would naturally not be kind enough to remind him.

Qi Wuzuo smiled and said, "I can disguise my face for Master, and use the face of Sect Master Jing to live on."

After all, his makeup imitation techniques can almost confuse real ones.

Gu Chengwang pondered for a long time, sighed for a long time, and there was a trace of expectation in the compromise: "I think...you can give it a try."

He thinks that he is really miserable. He has already returned to his body, but he still needs to rely on disguise to live back to his original self.

Qi Wuzu smiled: "Okay, then I will draw it for Master."

As he said that, he took out his makeup box. He knew that changing his face would be addictive, only the first time and countless times.

When the time comes, Gu Chengwang will no longer want to return to his current appearance, and he will never be able to leave him at his mercy.

Under the deep sea, the sense of the passage of time is diluted by the sea water, and you don't feel it in summer.

Qi Jue hugged the egg for a moment every day, but the egg didn't respond at all. He was very patient, and it didn't count if he didn't urge him. He also came up with various ways to use the egg to pass the time.

One day he came to avoid water droplets, drained all the water in the reef cave, and brought back all the sea fireflies, making them attach to the rock wall in clusters, like lanterns that flicker on and off.

Then he took out a pen and ink from the storage bracelet, and squirted ink like rain on the eggshell.

"Brother Zhou, you should be able to see what I drew in the shell, right?"

"Look carefully, it may be used in the future."

The paintbrush in Qi Jue's hand was stained with ink, and he outlined the contours of each other's bodies on the eggshell inch by inch. The clothes were slightly open, and the spring was flowing.

The taste of ecstasy and bone erosion connects the dots into a line, connects the lines into a painting, and the porcelain white eggshell is finely and densely soaked.

When he drew each other's faces, his hands paused.

What is the original appearance of brother Zhou?

The tip of the pen stayed in mid-air for a long time, Qi never wanted to replace it with the face of Sect Master Jing, after thinking for a long time, he finally drew Zhu Yan's face on it.

After the painting was completed, Qi Jue looked at Zhu Yan, who was in a trance with blue hair messed up in his pen, with a red face and red marks all over his body, and smiled contentedly: "Compared with a million-word script, isn't this more pleasing to the eye?"

Qi Jue watched as the red lotus imprint on the eggshell changed from light peony pink to jade red, and then from jade red to blood, and smiled: "Are you shy?"

He raised his hand to touch it, and the temperature of the eggshell was much higher than usual.

"Tsk, brother Zhou used to have soft tail and red ears when he was shy, but now his whole body is red."

"When you hatch, let's practice it and make you red."

Speaking of which, Qi Jue pressed his hot body against it, because he had taken the burning Gu, he was very greedy for the cool eggshell.

He also kissed the red lotus on Zhu Yan's eggshell with his burning lips.

"Brother Zhou, you are hot too."

Qi Jue pressed against the eggshell, and his fingertips lingered in the lively and fragrant pen and ink with his fingertips dyed a thin layer of red due to fever. It was a beautiful day, and a dragon chant came from outside the cave——

"Things that are not as good as animals!"

It was the reprimand from the old dragon who was trembling with anger. He was furious, but he didn't dare to take a step closer. He only taught Qi Jue with the attitude of an old father outside the cave, "What did you do to my son?"

Qi Jue responded lazily: "What are you doing? Sleeping with your son."

Old Dragon: "...!"

There was a hoarse smile in Qi Jue's voice: "I'm sleeping with my wife, is there a problem?"

The old dragon was silent for a while, did not say a word, and left with a low growl.

Qi Jue raised the corners of his lips, just like the countless days and nights in Huangquan, he stuck his whole body on Zhu Yan's body, and really fell asleep.

As the months passed, not only did the egg show no sign of cracking, but even the movement became less and less.

The old dragon put his claws on the eggshell, but it didn't respond. Qi Jue drew erotic palaces on the eggshell, but it still didn't respond, and now it's not even red anymore.

Qi Jue also wondered if he painted too many erotic palaces, which made his brother's fierce brother thick-skinned.

The old dragon jumped up and down in the trench anxiously, pulling out layers of waves: "Could my son already..."

Qi Jue shrugged his shoulders leisurely: "Maybe he was frightened by my erotic palace and dare not come out."

"It's all your fault!" The old dragon lived in seclusion for a long time and rarely communicated with others. He couldn't hear the joke in Qi Jue's words. The dragon's claws grabbed Qi Jue's neck violently, and his eyes stood in a straight line. "If I If the son can't hatch, not only you, but your entire Blood Ballad Palace will be destroyed by me!"

The sea fireflies around were frightened and turned off, and the colorful spirit stones were also shattered into powder by the dragon's breath. The trench sank into the darkness where no fingers could be seen. Only a pair of dragon eyes emitted a chilling and fierce light, like two lamps in the abyss. A lonely lamp.

Qi Jue showed no fear on his face, looked directly at the horrified Longmu, and smiled slightly: "I have a way."

The old dragon's claws tightened a little more, and several finger marks were drawn on Qi Jue's neck: "Say it."

"Since your son is scared by me and dare not come out, why don't you take me to sacrifice to the heavens and appease your son's resentment, maybe he will come out."

The old dragon narrowed his eyes slightly: "You mean...?"

The corners of Qi Jue's lips raised slightly: "Kill me, try?"

"Really?" The old dragon was a little confused, he didn't know what tricks his cunning 'son-in-law' was playing.

"Of course it is true." Qi Jue's voice was full of deception.

The old dragon hesitated: "Hmph, I heard that you ghost people are the most vicious and cunning, how do I know you didn't blow me up?"

Qi Jue raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him: "It's about your son's life, even if it doesn't work, it's worth a try, right? If I were you, there's nothing to hesitate."

"..."

Qi Jue suddenly laughed: "Could it be that you are worried that if you kill me, your son will become a widow?"

"…roll!"

The old dragon was enraged by him, and immediately grabbed his neck and pressed him firmly against the rock wall.

How could Qi Jue be the opponent of the ancient real dragon, he seemed to give up struggling completely, let the dragon's claws gradually tightened, his back pressed against the rough rock, his legs were off the ground, his breath was completely cut off, his throat made a gurgling sound, and he fell down. In a moment, the neck bone will be cut off!

But there was no pain or fear on his face, and there was even a hint of joy and calmness that could be called anticipation.

The lips that had turned purple due to the cessation of breathing moved, and the hoarse and broken voice uttered five words: "Brother Zhou, save me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the egg half-buried in the seaweed pit by the old dragon suddenly clicked. The old dragon paused, then turned his head nervously to look at the egg.

clack clack clack-

The crisp sound of cracking shells broke the deathly silence.

The whole old dragon was almost petrified on the spot, with a complex expression of surprise and joy on his face. He was stunned for a moment, and he didn't care about executing Qi Jue who had painted erotic palaces on his dragon eggs without authorization. Dankeng rushed over, the pupils that had formed a straight line gradually expanded, and the dragon's eyes as big as copper bells revealed a kind and gentle light.

Having been freed, Qi Jue rubbed his neck, and the smile on his face deepened. He walked to the dragon egg, bowed down and stared quietly at the dragon egg, holding his breath and waiting for Zhu Yan to return.

clack clack clack-

Several seams were cracked on the eggshell, and the old dragon was trembling nervously, and his movements caused quite a stir on the bottom of the sea.

Qi Jue put his index finger to his lips and made a hush gesture, and the old dragon immediately exerted all his strength to calm himself down as much as possible.

"Brother Zhou, this dragon bullies me."

dragon:"……!"

Before he could get angry and defend himself, Qi Jue hissed at him again, the old dragon who was eager to love his son could only be aggrieved and kept silent.

Sound stopped.half an hour.

Suddenly, there was a bang, and the interlaced cracks spread rapidly, and a large piece of the red lotus on the top of the dragon egg was sunken suddenly. The old dragon and Qi Jue didn't blink their eyes, and sweat had already oozed from each other's foreheads.

After cracking a piece of egg shell, the dragon egg did not move again.

Qi Jue felt that all the nervousness in his life had been exhausted by this blow. He took a deep breath, put his knees on the ground, and stretched out a hand towards the cracked egg in a half-kneeling posture: "Fighter!" Brother Beast, come home with me, okay?"

Just as he finished speaking, a white fluffy tail suddenly popped out of the egg.

The old dragon frowned slightly, and immediately the doubts on his face turned into a mixture of joy and nervousness.

Then, the second tail popped out.

"Three, four, five, six..." The old dragon counted silently in his heart. He had never seen a dragon cub with six tails, or this kind of fluffy white tail without scales, which looked soft and comfortable to the touch.

When the six three-inch long tails popped out, Zhu Yan's body was still shrunk in the eggshell, unwilling to come out.

Qi Jue understood, looked at the old dragon out of the corner of his eye, and said tentatively: "He is very different from your first two sons, right?"

The old dragon shook his head and whiskers: "It's not the same, the tail is very different."

"Then you still plan to recognize him?"

The old dragon became impatient: "I watched him come out of my belly and hatched, my own cub, why didn't I recognize it?"

Qi Jue raised his eyebrows: "What if he's not a dragon?"

The old dragon looked at Qi Jue strangely and contemptuously: "I don't care what he is, the son I gave birth to is my son."

Qi Jue smiled: "Brother Zhou, don't be afraid, come out, he won't eat you."

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Yan really jumped out of the eggshell, and jumped onto Qi Jue's palm nimbly.

"It's so small." Qi Jue supported Zhu Yan, who had a big palm, and Zhu Yan scratched his palm with his tail, as if protesting——

what small?Who do you think is younger?Um?

The old dragon also snorted coldly beside him: "They are small when they just hatched, but they will be as big as me in the future."

"Brother Zhou, you haven't changed much except that you've become smaller." Qi Jue lifted little Zhuyan to the tip of his nose and sniffed it. It was still the most familiar smell of ancient forest vegetation, but when he took a closer look, he couldn't hold back his laughter. He said, "No, you have changed, you have grown horns."

On the top of Xiao Zhuyan's head grew two dragon horns the size of mung beans, which were as white as his fur and glowed.

Xiao Zhuyan: "..."

Long: "...he is my son, it's normal to have horns."

As he said that, the old dragon stretched out his paw lovingly to touch the newly hatched son, but before he could touch the son, little Zhuyan jumped up and bit the dragon paw.

Although little Zhuyan had just hatched, his teeth were not as sharp as back then. In a moment, he bit off one of the old dragon's fingers and swallowed it into pieces.

"Aren't you hungry? Dad is going to get you something to eat."

The old dragon's face changed color due to pain, but with tears in his eyes, he showed joy. The gentle and kind Ren Zhuyan ate his dragon's claw.

Qi Jue held Xiao Zhuyan in his arms: "It's not that he's hungry, it's because you used that dragon claw just now to put me to death."

Long: "...Huh?"

Qi Jue raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Brother Zhou is taking revenge for me."

The old dragon's face was blank for a moment, obviously he didn't understand the logic of the two, but his current emotion was only his love for his newly hatched son, so he turned around and went to catch fish for Xiao Zhuyan.

After the real dragon left, Qi Jue rubbed his face against Xiao Zhuyan, and little Zhuyan didn't know whether it was by accident or on purpose, he kept rubbing his fluffy head against Qi Jue's lips.

"That old dragon recognizes you as his son, and no one will be able to bully you after that."

Xiao Zhuyan: "Oh."

"What happened to your dragon horn?"

Xiao Zhuyan: "Oh."

Qi Jue felt that something was wrong, and frowned: "You don't even remember..."

Xiao Zhuyan: "Oh."

Qi's determination sank, and the corners of his lips curled up again in a flash of thought: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't remember, you will be my wife from now on."

Xiao Zhuyan: "Aww."

"I raise you."

Xiao Zhuyan: "Oh."

"Bring them up and sleep together."

Xiao Zhuyan: "Oh!"

Xiao Zhuyan's tone changed, but Qi Jue didn't notice it, and a smile appeared on the corner of the little hairball on his Adam's apple.

At this moment, the old dragon swam back again. He frowned when he heard the word sleep, and scolded in his heart why this "son-in-law" wanted to sleep all day long, but because the youngest son was present, he didn't have any seizures, so he just kept smiling happily. He opened his mouth and spit out the thousands of fish he had just caught: "Son, choose your favorite fish to eat."

Qi Jue corrected immediately: "He has a name."

The old dragon immediately changed his words: "Yan'er, eat fish."

Xiao Zhuyan glanced at the mountain of fish, swallowed, but hesitated.

"What? Don't you like fish?"

Qi Jue: "He can't eat these rough raw foods, I have to season and cook them myself."

The old dragon scratched his head with his severed finger in distress, and then he had an idea, and stretched out his dragon claw again: "Then, eat daddy's claw first to satisfy your hunger, don't be hungry."

Little Zhuyan was stunned, he only gently scratched the old dragon's severed finger with his tail, then jumped up, hung his head on Qi Jue's neck.

"Ok?"

Before Qi Jue could react, Xiao Zhuyan had already kissed his lips.

Immediately after, there was a slight stabbing pain, Xiao Zhuyan bit Qi Jue's lips, and was drinking the cool and sweet blood——

I don't eat dragon claws, I eat you.