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

The Lanyue Tower next to the inn is famous for its hot pot. When Qi Jue and Zhu Yan arrived, Yu Ci had already booked a private room.

Seeing the two people coming in, Yu Ci got up and nodded slightly: "Please, both of you."

After they were seated, they exchanged greetings and introduced each other. Zhu Yanhua gave a very merchant-like name: Jing Changfu.

When Qi Jue heard the name, he smiled, hooked Zhu Yan's little finger, and whispered in his ear, "You're really considerate."

Zhu Yan smiled without answering, and said to Yu Ci: "It just so happens that my surname is Jing, so when Daoist Yu called me Senior Jing, I didn't think there was anything wrong."

After a pause, he continued, "Is that senior Jing whom my fellow Daoist said very similar?"

Yu Ci slowed down a long time ago, and smiled calmly at this moment: "After careful identification, Young Master Jing and Senior Jing have no similarities at all in appearance or voice, but... I was the one who was in a trance just now."

As he said that, he had already poured tea for Zhu Yan and Qi Jue.

Qi Jue pinched the female voice again: "For Daoist Yu, that Senior Jing must be a very important person, right?"

Yu Ci's hands paused, pondered for a moment, and a calm smile appeared on his face: "Senior has been kind to me, and treated me very well."

In an instant, the smile on his face faded, and his tone was flat, with some kind of deep regret flashing through, "Later, senior was in trouble, but I was helpless when I was there, and then... I never saw him again."

When he stopped, Qi Jue naturally couldn't continue to ask, but he was a little surprised. Originally, he thought that Yu Ci would feel a little bit of hatred when he knew that Jing Zhou was Zhu Yan, but he didn't expect him to give such a question. Answer.

Zhu Yan on the side frowned, obviously there was something unexpected in his heart.

"Sorry, I brought up the sadness of Daoist Yu." Zhu Yan said.

Yu Ci smiled: "It's okay, it's been a long time, and this matter has made me understand a lot."

Zhu Yan also smiled: "That may not be a good thing."

"That's the truth."

Qi Jue's face was always hidden under the hood: "Daoist Yu, Brother Jing and I came to Lizhou for the first time. I don't know what to eat here. What do you recommend?"

"Lanyuelou is most famous for its spicy oil pot. If you can eat spicy food, you can give it a try."

"It's a pity, my wife can't eat spicy food."

Yu Ci nodded: "The bottom of the fresh mushroom clear soup and the bottom of the chicken soup are also good."

"Let's order some mandarin duck hot pot, half a pot of chili oil and half a pot of fresh mushrooms."

Zhu Yan remembered that Yu Ci was very spicy.

Yu Ci's eyelids twitched, but his face remained calm, and it was fine to answer lightly.

Qi Jue took the menu card and almost ordered two servings of all the ingredients on it. The shop waiter remembered it dumbfounded, and Yu Ci on the side was also a little unbelievable.

When Qi Jue ordered a dish, the conscientious Xiao Er couldn't stand it anymore: "Ma'am, there are only three of you, if you order more, I'm afraid you won't be able to finish it."

"How big is your dish?"

"It's about the size of an ordinary plate, about three or two taels." Xiao Er replied truthfully.

Qi Jue nodded: "That's not enough."

So he continued clicking.

"Ah..." Xiao Er was very surprised, and reminded while remembering, "We can provide package service if we can't finish eating."

Qi Jue smiled: "No need."

In the end, Qi Jue ordered a total of more than 300 dishes, which was not cheap after all. He said with a smile in his voice, "I'm sorry, my husband can eat too much, and Daoist Yu is spending money."

Yu Ci really didn't care, and smiled lightly: "It's okay."

Zhu Yan glanced at Yu Ci's washed white clothes from the corner of his eye, shook his head in his heart, and said curiously: "By the way, may I ask where Daoist Yu is now?"

Yu Ci shook his head: "It's only a casual cultivator for the next class, which makes you laugh."

Hearing this, Zhu Yan was a little surprised. He thought that Yu Ci would continue to stay in Xuanji Mountain to practice, but he did not expect that he really went down the mountain by himself because of the changes in Qianlong Island.

Qi Jue was pouring wine for the two of them, and said leisurely: "Cultivate casually, you can be free, and don't have to be bound by those boring rules."

Zhu Yan tilted his head slightly to look at him, and raised the corners of his lips: "My lady's opinion."

When he tilted his head, Yu Ci on the opposite side could clearly see the faint hickey under his neck, and looked away in embarrassment.

"So Daoist Yu is also participating in the Spirit Hunting Association at Thousands of Xuanji Mountains this time?"

"Exactly, there have been frequent incidents of ferocious beasts attacking people recently. I plan to go and hear about the current progress."

At this time, the store has brought up the bottom of the pot and lit the fire.

The snow outside the house was falling more and more, the wind was whistling against the windows, but inside the private room was a calm and warm feeling.

Qi Jue continued to pour the wine, but Yu Ci didn't hold a lot of alcohol, so he didn't dare to drink too much, and he just sipped it every time as if to taste it.

"My wife and I originally planned to return to the Central Plains from outside the customs to develop business, but now the situation looks difficult."

Zhu Yan drank a glass of wine and sighed, quite like a businessman.

The red oil and white soup in the pot boiled, bubbling, and Qi Jue cooked the beef for Zhu Yan himself.

Zhu Yan poured himself a glass of wine, and ordered casually: "We businessmen don't understand these things. How long does Daoist Yu think the incident of fierce beasts hurting people will last?"

"It... depends on Xuanji Mountain's choice."

Although Yu Ci didn't drink half a glass of wine, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were already stained with a thin layer of red. He has a very poor capacity for alcohol, and he is probably a little drunk.

Seeing this, Qi Jue hurriedly got up to open the window of the private room, and the wind and snow scattered into the room.

The person who has drunk blows the wind, which can speed up the alcohol.

Holding the wine glass, Zhu Yan took a deep look at him through the heat of the hot pot: "What does Daoist Yu mean?"

Sure enough, Yu Ci's face was even more drunk when the cool wind blew, and his eyes were misty: "I don't really believe in people from Xuanji Mountain."

After saying this, Yu Ci raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. After a while, his face was so red that he could bleed.

Seeing this, Zhu Yan was shaken and was caught, and said a word lightly: "Is it because of medicine?"

Hearing the word "Yao Yin", the fog in Yu Ci's eyes cleared away, and the look of doubt on his face dissipated instantly. Holding the wine cup, he murmured the word "Yao Yin", his voice getting lower and lower. There seemed to be some truth in his heart.

Seeing this, Zhu Yan understood that Yu Ci's memory about Yao Yin was sealed by Gu Chengwang and Qi Wusuo.

"Young Master Yu, do you remember?"

"Senior..." Yu Ci rolled his eyes and looked at Zhu Yan clearly, "I see..."

In just a moment, Yu Cidong fell on the table, so drunk that he passed out.

Zhu Yan: "..."

Qi Jue clicked his tongue: "Your apprentices are really nothing, even Young Master Yu can move."

"If they didn't move, they would have revealed their secrets."

Qi Jue moved the drunken Yu Ci to rest on the soft couch behind the screen, and then impatiently took off the veil: "I ordered so many dishes, Brother Zhou, eat them up, don't waste them."

Zhu Yan couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks: "Naturally."

In the end, Qi Jue was busy rinsing, Zhu Yan was busy eating, and within an hour he ate up three hundred dishes, and Yu Ci didn't show any signs of sobering up.

Zhu Yan went to the meeting, and Qi Jue lightly lifted the drunken Taoist leader back to the inn and threw him into the guest room.

The waiter at the inn and Lanyue Building were a little surprised, this tall and burly lady didn't look like a paper tiger, she was really strong.

Yu Ci had a dream that night, returning to Qianlong Island more than half a year ago.

In the dream, Qi Wusuo put his hand on the buried spring sword and repeatedly told him to remember to bring back Yaoyin.

The scene moved to the altar again in a flash, and the senior who turned into a beast swung the Buried Spring Sword behind him, cutting off his own tail and giving it to him.

They all mentioned one word repeatedly, Yaoyin.

What is Keyaoyin?What exactly is it?

Seeing the truth is about to come to light, but Yu Ci in the dream suddenly fell into the sea of ​​mist, and the answer also sank into chaos.

Yu Ci suddenly opened his eyes on the couch in the inn, the flames outside the window shot up into the sky, screams one after another——

"A fierce beast has appeared!"

"Ahhhhhhhhh the beast is eating people! Help!"

Yu Ci woke up in an instant, and got up from the couch before he could relieve the hangover headache, put on his robe, picked up his saber, and staggered out of the guest room.

Most of the people living in the inn were monks who came to participate in the spirit hunting meeting, and they were more or less cultivated, but the Jing couple who met by chance today were just ordinary businessmen, and they would definitely be powerless to fight back when encountering fierce beasts.

The door openings of the guest rooms in the corridor are open, the surrounding lights are all extinguished, the guests have already run to meet each other, the firelight in the market is reflected on the corridor wall through the doors and windows, like ghosts.

Yu Ci raised his sword and walked towards the East Wing. He remembered that the shopkeeper had invited the couple to stay in the innermost guest room in the East Wing. But when he walked to the end of the corridor, the door of that room was tightly closed. There were also a few rays of light.

The cries for help in the market became louder and louder, and the beast seemed to be moving towards the inn. Seeing this, Yu Ci knocked on the door several times in a hurry: "Mr. Jing, madam, are you still there?"

No one responded, Yu Ci hesitated for a moment, and was about to use his sword to forcefully open the door of the inn to confirm, only to hear a slap, and the door was pulled open from the inside.

The candles in the room seemed to be flickering, Zhu Yan was holding the light behind his back, Yu Ci couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, he put his index finger to his lips, and seemed to slightly raise the corners of his lips to hiss: "The lady just fell asleep , keep your voice down."

The calls for help outside the inn came one after another, but Yu Ci was overwhelmed by the calm attitude of the other party, and his mind went blank for a moment. .

When Yu Ci came back to his senses, the whole inn suddenly shook violently, the bricks and tiles fell and the beams collapsed. Seeing that the corridor he was standing in was about to collapse, Mr. Jing in front of him quickly gave him a hand, and the lady who was lying on the couch was also able to relax Sitting up, he didn't wear a veiled cap, so Yu Ci could see his face clearly.

The giant white claws came across the sky, and the palm wind like a hurricane razed the inn to the ground!

While the sky was spinning, a cold light pierced through the chaotic smoke and dust, and smashed towards the giant claw with rubble and rubble!

The majestic sword intent shone brightly, and in the blink of an eye, Yu Ci, who was not yet fully awake from the hangover, saw clearly the long silence sword in Zhu Yan's hand——

"Jing...Senior!"

Yu Ci, who was vaguely aware of the other party's true identity, stood there like a puppet, as if struck by five thunderbolts.

The sword intent fell, and blood splashed down the ruins of the inn like a rain curtain. The beast let out a heart-piercing scream, and he kicked the ground with his hind feet, and the ground trembled three times.

Zhu Yan's sword directly angered the beast.

Zhu Yan whistled carelessly towards the grinning beast.

Excuse me, how dare a counterfeit be so fierce in front of the real one?