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

Pieces of teahouses and restaurants on the street were destroyed in ruins. The snow was rushing at night, and the cold wind carried snow flakes all over the sky, falling into the bloody long street. The flames soaked half of the night sky in Lizhou City. The city is like hell on earth.

Whether it is to join in the fun or show off, the casual cultivators who are going to come to Xuanji Mountain to participate in the spirit hunting meeting, at this moment, the running injuries are almost gone in the chaos, and the remaining few who are fully encircled and suppressed, their cultivation base is almost impossible Deals effective damage to monsters.

The beast was obviously stimulated by the sword wound in his palm. With a roar, he lifted his front paws and threw it at Zhu Yan. The ground immediately opened a bottomless pit, and Zhu Yan flashed to the next door with Yu Ci in his hand. Half of the roof of the restaurant collapsed.

Qi Jue was already sitting there, holding a half pot of unfinished wine in his hand, looking at the ferocious beast beside him, he smiled leisurely: "A fake is a fake, ugly."

"That's right, it's obviously fused with my soul core, why is it so unbelievable?" Zhu Yan sat beside him and said casually.

Qi Jue tilted his head, and looked at the ferocious beast that was rushing towards them with disgust: "Brother Zhou, wait a little longer, his soul and body will explode in a short time, and then the remnant soul can be drawn out. Method."

Zhu Yan raised his eyebrows: "We can't help him?"

Qi Jue shook his head: "You forgot what your father told you? You can't rush to do it now, it's better to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight."

Zhu Yan leaned over: "Now that the tiger has crawled to my feet, why don't Xi'er chase it away for me?"

"It's easy to do," Qi Jue smiled, hooked his fingers under his sleeves, and thousands of Yin soldiers broke through the ground, "Brother Zhou, please rest, don't use swords anymore, Qi Wuwu's soul core has melted." It's not good to get your remnant soul injured."

Yu Ci on the side watched the Yin soldiers come and go, worried that ordinary people would be frightened, so he hurriedly formed a barrier.

The ghosts all over the ground crawled densely with the beast as the center, and the range became narrower and narrower. Several casual cultivators who were fighting with the beast retreated from the battle circle knowingly, and the ghost soldiers did not pester them. target beast.

The vicious beast looked at the Yin soldiers surrounding him, stopped moving for a while, and took two steps back hesitantly, while the Yin soldiers all over the ground didn't give him a chance to hesitate, and directly climbed up his back and head along his limbs, The thick white claws and sharp teeth bit and scratched the flesh of the beast.

The ferocious beast flicked its fur impatiently, but the Yin soldier was like fleas on his body, he couldn't get rid of it no matter how he shook it.

Without subjective consciousness, he was completely enraged, and his furious cries tore through the sky.

Zhu Yan snatched the wine jar from Qi Jue's hand, and took a sip happily: "Xi'er, when I didn't transform, I wouldn't be in such a mess, would I?"

"In your case, don't these Yin soldiers become rations?"

Zhu Yan thought for a while, then suddenly smiled: "I ate a lot that time in Prison City, but the taste is not very good."

"Compared to Tianlei, how?"

"That Yin soldier is really delicious."

Qi Jue laughed, every time his life was in danger before, it was A Yan and brother Zhou who gave him a chance.

But every time he wakes up, he blames the other party for leaving him, but he doesn't know whether it's A Yan or brother Zhou, they are always by his side.

The two joked a few more words, Qi Jue suddenly noticed Yu Ci behind him with complicated expression, he took the wine from Zhu Yan's hand and handed it to Zhu Yan: "Young Master Yu, long time no see, how about a glass of wine?"

Yu Ci remembered his drunk posture, and shook his head: "No."

Zhu Yan snatched back the wine jar with a smile: "Don't scare Mr. Yu, I'll drink it."

After taking a sip of the wine, he said, "Young Master Yu, don't worry, this fierce beast has been pinned down by the Yin soldiers, and it can't hurt anyone. His owner will naturally call him back later."

Yu Ci nodded with a heavy expression, watching the fierce beast being overwhelmed by the swarming Yin soldiers, he pondered for a moment and said: "Senior Jing, you were in Qianlonghai that day, you..."

"I didn't die, I came back to clean up the house," Zhu Yan grinned, "But they seem to be less up to date than I expected, maybe they will play themselves to death without me."

Yu Ci nodded: "It's good that you are fine."

"I said there will be a period later, and I will never break my promise." Zhu Yan rested his chin and watched the yin soldiers fighting fierce beasts with great interest.

At this moment, a firework suddenly exploded in the eastern sky. Hearing this signal, the ferocious beast suddenly frantically bit the Yin soldier who was entangled him, and ran towards the place where the firework exploded desperately.

Zhu Yan waved his hand obliquely, throwing a long silence in the direction where the beast was fleeing, Qi Jue frowned beside him: "Brother Zhou, I told you not to hurt him too much, it's not good for your soul core fragments."

Zhu Yan smiled but didn't answer. When Chang Ji returned to his hand, there was a blood jade pendant hanging from the blade.

"I didn't hurt him, but I just wanted to take something from him and keep it in my mind."

Qi Jue looked at the blood jade pendant in his hand and smiled: "I will write some scripts and send them to your disciples at that time."

"Well, there's also a box of special products from Nanyu."

Seeing the beast disappear into the flames, Zhu Yan yawned sleepily, then stretched, and leaned limply on Qi Jue's shoulder, Qi Jue said warmly when he saw this, "Why? Drink too much? "

"After exercising the muscles and bones, the strength of the dragon's soul has come up again."

Hearing this, Qi Jue put his hand on Zhu Yan's forehead, and felt that his hand was hot, so he cut his wrist and bled him to drink to cool down: "If your father knows about this, you should say I can't do it."

"Who said my wife can't do it..."

Because the dragon soul was scurrying around in his body, the invisible pill that suppressed the spirit veins lost its effect. Zhu Yan's six tails popped out from the tailbone, and two small white dragon horns also protruded from his forehead.

Qi Jue kissed his hot brow, his lips were cool and soft, and Zhu Yan rubbed his forehead back greedily.

"Brother Zhou, if you feel uncomfortable, go to sleep, and I will take you home."

"Hmm." Zhu Yan was in a daze, breathing hot.

"We'll come back and clean up the mess when we're done resting."

Qi Jue picked up Zhu Yan, and suddenly stopped when passing by Yu Ci who was stunned by the side: "That's right, Mr. Yu, there is something I have to return to you."

As he spoke, he took off the sword wrapped in white cloth around his waist and threw it into Yu Ci's arms, "I don't need this anymore, you can keep it."

"This...why?" Even through the white cloth of the seal, Yu Ci could feel the powerful sword intent emanating from the buried spring in his arms.

Qi Jue raised the corners of his lips imperceptibly: "Brother Zhou and I made a deal to give you this back then, but now that I'm here, we owe you a favor."

"But…"

"Young Master Yu, I don't want Brother Zhou to see this sword and think of you in Qianlong Island that day."

"..."

"You're too pushy, I'm jealous."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Jue hugged Zhu Yan and disappeared into Lizhou City where the flames were still on.

A new house was built on Xiwu Peak. The appearance is an ordinary white wall with black tiles, which is faintly visible on the cloud-covered Xiwu Peak.

However, there is a trapped spirit array outside the house, and the gate of the house is sealed with dense spells, and the mechanisms at all levels are several times stricter than the death row where the prisoners are held.

Opening the door and entering, it was another suffocating scene.

There should be no tables, chairs, calligraphy or paintings in the house, only a solid array of spirit silk. On the bed in the middle of the room lay a gray-faced young man. His wrists, ankles and even his neck were tied with black iron He only moved the chain slightly, and the iron chain made a rattling sound.

Even after listening to it for almost a year, Qi Wusuo still couldn't stand the sound of the iron chains. He frowned slightly, put the medicine on the side of the couch, and bent down to pick up the torn words scattered on the ground.

"Brother, I lost the blood jade."

Qi Wuwu's right arm was covered with bandages, and bright red blood spots seeped out, which was shocking.

Qi Wusuo sat on the side of the couch, untied his blood jade from his waist, and tied it around Qi Wuwu's neck: "It's okay, I'll give you my brother's."

Qi Wuwu's complexion darkened, and Qi Wusuo said warmly: "The red rope tied to the blood jade broke last night, and the blood jade fell to the ground and cracked. I'll take it for you to repair."

"Brother, I can fix it myself."

"You are not in good health now, don't bother this god."

Qi Wuwu pondered for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Brother, did I ... hurt someone again last night."

Qi Wusuo looked at him deeply, and then his peach blossom eyes slightly bent, and his fingers hooked the tip of his nose: "Have you had a nightmare again?"

Qi Wuwu frowned slightly: "Nightmare?"

"Otherwise? You are bound by black iron chains, so there is no way you can get out, right? How could it hurt someone?" Qi Wusuo picked up the medicine and blew it in a gentle voice, "Drink it while it is hot, the medicine will be less effective when it is cold gone."