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

Little Zhuyan licked on Qi Jue's lips for a long time, until the small bite wound healed, and he was still reluctant to move his lips, almost licking Qi Jue's lips swollen.

With a mouthful of fish in his mouth, the old dragon looked at his son and the 'child bride' with a complicated expression.

After a while, the old dragon turned around feeling a little lonely, buried his head in the coral pile for a long time, and took out a dozen mallow red pills and put them in the dragon's claws: "Little devil, you take one pill every day to replenish blood. "

Qi Jue: "..."

The old dragon became impatient, and just wanted to press the pill into Qi Jue's mouth, but seeing Xiao Zhuyan looking at him fiercely, he gave up the idea of ​​forcing, and explained: "Yan'er likes to drink your blood, from now on From now on, you will be his ration, so you have to take good care of him."

Qi Jue took the elixir and stuffed it into his mouth like a jelly bean: "By the way, your son's soul core is an ancient beast, but why didn't he have any spiritual power after hatching?"

The old dragon pondered for a moment when he heard the words, and stretched out his dragon claws cautiously towards the little Zhuyan: "Yan'er, come here, dad will show you."

Xiao Zhuyan was also very cooperative, jumping onto the dragon's claw cleverly and sitting obediently, letting the dragon father who picked him up carry out the spirit search for him.

After a while, the old dragon's pupils stood up like a matchstick, and he shouted angrily: "Who is so bold to steal my son's soul!"

After finishing speaking, he was worried about scaring Xiao Zhuyan, so he softened his voice and sighed heavily, "Yan'er's soul core is incomplete, and she suffered a serious injury before, and now it is in the healing stage, and it will take some time to recover."

Xiao Zhuyan: "Oh."

Old Dragon: "It's okay, wait for me to get some dragon souls, let Yan'er swallow them to help recover, but the stolen soul core..."

"It was agreed earlier, I will take care of this." Qi Jue said.

"Alright, although no one in the world can be my enemy, but I am sealed in Qianlonghai, and I can't go too far. I will leave it to you to retrieve the soul core fragments for Yan'er."

"Don't worry, I'm also part of the dowry."

The old dragon nodded, and then carefully rubbed the little Zhuyan with his dragon beard. Seeing that the little hairball didn't hide, he tried to rub it with his face again. As soon as he got close, he was attracted by the light grassy breath on Zhu Yan, and his stomach felt uncomfortable. He groaned angrily.

Fierce beasts are the real dragon's food, and the old dragon was a little confused about his own physiological reaction, and Xiao Zhuyan trembled in his palm in a timely manner.

Qi Jue gently grabbed Xiao Zhuyan by the nape of his neck, and lifted him back into his palm: "Old Dragon, wipe off your saliva, don't eat your own son."

The old dragon came back to his senses and shook his head firmly: "Impossible, the poison of a tiger does not eat its offspring, let alone I am a dragon."

Qi Jue smiled without answering, and carried Xiao Zhuyan back to the reef cave.

"Brother Zhou, although your soul core is sealed, you still remember me, right?"

Xiao Zhuyan: "Oh."

"That's right, I asked that old dragon to kill me and blow you out, and you really hatched."

Xiao Zhuyan: "Oh."

"After all, every time I am about to die, you will appear."

Xiao Zhuyan: "Oh."

"It's okay, just remember that you are my wife."

Xiao Zhuyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and before he had time to groan, his stomach began to growl, Qi Jue smiled, "Hungry?"

Xiao Zhuyan: "Oh!"

"But under this deep sea, there is no way to light a fire for you to cook."

Xiao Zhuyan shook his head, rubbed against his chest and burrowed into his clothes. At first, Qi Jue was still confused, but when he felt a hot and humid touch on his chest, and the numbness like electric shock spread all over his body, his whole body He was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and looked at Xiao Zhuyan who didn't know whether it was mischief or really hungry: "I'm not your mother, how can I give you something to drink."

Xiao Zhuyan pretended not to understand, and continued to eat her own food with relish.

Qi Jue didn't resist, let the little guy lick it, and poked his fluffy head with a smile: "Brother Zhou, when you recover, I will bully you back."

Xiao Zhuyan paused for a moment before continuing to eat.

"Hey, by the way, aren't you just pretending?"

Xiao Zhuyan ate to his heart's content and ignored him.

Qi Jue grabbed his tail: "If it's an act, then..."

He paused, Xinzi with a poisonous voice wandered in Xiao Zhuyan's ears, "It's even better."

Xiao Zhuyan's body trembled, her tail softened: "..."

Qi Jue was still smiling, with a bewitching smile: "When the time comes, I will teach you, Brother Zhou."

The old dragon did what he said, and in less than three days, he took out a large piece of his dragon soul and sent it to Xiao Zhuyan: "Yan'er, eat it while it's hot."

With a cry, Xiao Zhuyan threw herself into the palm of the old dragon and swallowed the dragon soul in one gulp. The old dragon praised his son who was eating the dragon soul with great relish: "Good boy, you know what to eat."

After eating the dragon soul, Xiao Zhuyan licked the old dragon's palm in a friendly manner, and the left behind old dragon was so moved that his eyes were almost wet.

"Yan'er is good."

Less than half an hour after taking the Dragon Soul, the six-petalled red lotus on the center of Xiao Zhuyan's eyebrows was so red that it seemed to be burning. When Qi Jue touched it, the little hair ball was terribly hot.

"Old dragon, what's going on?"

The old dragon looked at it carefully: "The normal reaction of taking Dragon Soul, it will be cured after a few days of burning."

Little Zhu Yan leaned on Qi Jue's palm, Qi Jue frowned, it was obviously not normal, it was as if it had been cooked.

But since the old dragon was so sure, he didn't say anything.

A few hours passed, and Xiao Zhuyan's fever got worse. His whole body was burned red, and even his white hair couldn't cover his whole body.

The old dragon came over to look at it a few times, and he was a little anxious: "It shouldn't be, could it be that he ate too much at one time and couldn't melt?"

Xiao Zhuyan looked at him with drooping eyelids, not even the strength to cry.

Qi Jue stroked Xiao Zhuyan's hair, and said with a rare seriousness: "It won't just burn out like this, will it?"

The old dragon pondered for a while: "I don't know."

Qi Jue: "..." No wonder he raised all his sons to death.

"Yan'er, I'm sorry." The old dragon looked sad, as if he was about to cry.

Qi Jue ignored him, and took Xiao Zhuyan back to the cave in his palm. The old dragon hurriedly followed behind, "What are you going to do?"

Qi Jue said coldly, "Save my wife."

The old dragon: "..." He was aggrieved and nervously guarding the entrance of the cave, not daring to speak.

After Qi Jue entered the reef cave, he took off his clothes. The ghost body was cold, and the burnt little Zhuyan immediately rubbed against him. Pulling the knife deeply, blood gushed out of my heart immediately.

The heart blood of ordinary people is the hottest, while that of the ghost tribe is the coldest. Little Zhu Yan, who is burnt out, lay on his chest, gurgling and drinking the cool and sweet heart blood without restraint.

The old dragon guarding the entrance of the cave took a peek at the scene in the cave, and his heart gradually settled down.

The rapid swallowing sound echoed in the reef cave, Qi Jue leaned against the rough rock wall, a thin layer of sweat dripped from his palms, and his lips became pale.

Zhu Yan's food intake is a bottomless pit, and it is very dangerous to feed him unconsciously.

Qi Jue's consciousness has been blurred and chaotic, his body is limp and limp due to excessive blood loss, and little Zhu Yan is still sucking unrestrainedly, Qi Jue raised his hand to touch it with the last of his strength, the temperature of this little hair ball has dropped slightly .

Qi Jue fell into a drowsy sleep. He didn't know how long it took. When he noticed the weight change in his arms, he suddenly opened his eyes. The scene in front of him made him stunned——

Zhu Yan was lying in his arms in the posture of an adult human, with long snow-white hair scattered on his half-opened red dress, a dragon horn the size of a thumb looming in his hair, his skin was porcelain white and smooth, almost transparent and glowing under the deep sea .

And that face is the face of Jing Zhou after Yi Rong Dan, but now his temperament is even more unique, like a statue left behind in the dark sea.

And at this time, Zhu Yan was naked.

Because of drinking the coldest heart blood of the ghost tribe, Zhu Yan's fever subsided, and the cold air in his body began to bite back. His eyelashes were covered with icicles of velvet, and the red lotus between his eyebrows was also soaked by the cold air. The color has lightened a lot, from scorching blood red to light pink.

And Zhu Yan's breathing was calm and steady, his white hair cascading down like a waterfall of snow, winding and stretching on his white to translucent skin, half-covered, not having the ecstasy of holding a pipa and half-covering his face.

Qi Jue's breathing stagnated, then his throat moved, and his heart, which had lost too much blood, began to beat wildly.

He wanted to call Brother Zhou, but the situation made him unable to make a sound.

The Zhou brother in front of him is not like a living thing, but like a god who has been sleeping for thousands of years and is alone in the world.

The ancient ferocious beasts are not mortal things, they do not belong to the human world, nor do they belong to the ghost domain, let alone belong to anyone. They gallop freely in the three worlds, freely and freely, eat all living things, and are worshiped by ogres.

But at this very moment, this fetish that people and ghosts are afraid of is lying in his arms, pressing his face to his chest unknowingly.

The frivolity caused by excessive blood loss was healed in an instant, and a smile appeared on the corner of Qi Jue's lips unconsciously. He leaned forward slightly, kissed Zhu Yan's red lotus imprint that had faded into pink, and lightly She held his face tightly, followed the outline of the other's sleeping eyebrows, and kissed his lips lightly.

In fact, Zhu Yan's consciousness woke up the moment the eggshell hatched, and he took advantage of the identity of the cub Zhu Yan, and now the two of them were naked, and the cub was trying to steal an inch to kiss him again, Due to the return of the spirit power of the dragon soul, Zhu Yan, who turned into a human form, couldn't hold it anymore

He has never been the icy beauty that he looks like, his blood is boiling, and he will become hot after being teased a few times by the brat.

Qi Jue seemed to realize something, paused, and suddenly bit his lower lip heavily: "Brother Zhou, stop pretending."

As he spoke, he pushed his legs up, "It's revealed."

"Hey, I can't hide it after all," Jing Zhou's lips curled slightly, and he opened his eyes: "Next time I want to kiss you directly, don't be secretive."

He also kissed her as if revenge: "I will accompany you to the end."