My Taoist Companion Thumb Demon

Silk is gorgeous, soft and comfortable, red and gold are intertwined, noble and elegant.The curtains are flowing, the gauze is like smoke, like a dream, like a dream, the clouds are in the morning and the rain is in the evening, and the spring is full of joy.

There is a gentleman in Fei, who is as gentle as jade and fan, gentle and well-mannered.

The white jade is flawless and natural, which makes people fondle admiringly.

Caress it lightly, touch the pearl and jade, gently pull it out slowly, rub it and pick it again, so that it will stand tall and graceful, as if there is a sound of the sound of nature, and it is also like a bead round and jade, which is mellow and moving.

Walking to the gully, it is white like creamy fat, delicate and smooth, and there are soft jade flowers in it, which is fascinating.

Finely grind and grind slowly, the jade is tender and the flowers are tender. When they bloom, they are like orchids in the empty valley. The flowers are delicious and fragrant, which is very desirable.

There is a dragon that comes from the sky, emerges, and cautiously probes. When it smells the fragrance of flowers, it can't hold back, it is unstoppable, and rushes into the deep valley to pick up the freshest and tender fruits. In a moment of excitement, it disturbs a clear area like a flood. pool.

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Su Qingyun clung to Jun Xuanmo, his brows were frowned, and his body trembled slightly.

Jun Xuanmo kissed his hair comfortingly, and patted his back, telling him not to be nervous and relax a bit, but there was still a lot of fine sweat on Su Qingyun's forehead.

"Master...brother..." He panted, unable to speak.

"Uncomfortable?" Jun Xuanmo kissed his eyes and wiped away his tears. "Crying in pain?"

"No...it's not..." Su Qingyun raised his head, calmed down, and said, "I don't know why...the tears... came out..."

Jun Xuanmo twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a teasing smile, "Could it be that you were so moved that you cried?"

Su Qingyun couldn't help pulling his loose hair, closed his eyes, and relaxed. "Come... come..."

"Observe the order." Jun Xuanmo replied softly.

Su Qingyun couldn't adapt to the turbulent waves as if the gate had been opened. Apart from bearing, he could only accept it bit by bit. Suddenly, his soul was turbulent, and his eyes flickered, as if he had entered the vast universe.

Countless star souls gathered around him and twisted into a bright light path, guiding him to the mysterious and profound world.

He opened his eyes and saw the powerful soul of his senior, approaching from far away, stretched out his long arms, hooked him, and took him into his arms. He couldn't help but hugged his neck, and flew with him into the depths of the universe.

They climbed along that bright avenue, and when they reached a certain height, they were suddenly blocked. The senior brother hugged him tightly, accelerated suddenly, and rushed forward unscrupulously. As if it exploded, it was colorful and dizzying.

When they reached the highest point, they enjoyed the most beautiful scenery in the universe. The Milky Way is vast, boundless, and beautiful beyond words.

Su Qingyun slowly opened his eyes, staring at Jun Xuanmo with rippling light, and saw infinite tenderness in his amethyst-like eyes.

"Senior brother..." He whispered.

Jun Xuanmo bowed his head, kissed his forehead, and said affectionately: "My heart."

Su Qingyun couldn't help blushing slightly.

"One more week, okay?" Jun Xuanmo asked softly in his ear.

Su Qingyun turned his head and responded like a mosquito.

In the Heavenly Palace, the mirage dragon patrolled more than a dozen times at sunrise and sunset. Every time it stopped at the central palace, it could not see its owner. It was impatient with the Pixiu, so it could only continue patrolling, flying far away, and getting rid of the Pixiu. .

Night fell again, and after some intimacy, Su Qingyun fell into a deep sleep, but his soul was sucked to nowhere, fairy mountains and pavilions, beautiful flowers and grasses, a figure stood among the flowers, quietly stared at him.

Su Qingyun couldn't help walking forward, and slowly saw the man's appearance clearly.

Wearing a gorgeous snow blue robe, ice blue polar hair, and the most perfect face in the world, it is sacred and inviolable.When his silver eyes looked over, Su Qingyun seemed to be frozen, not daring to take a step forward, and looked at him from afar.

He didn't know who this person was, but he felt familiar. Even though this person was as cold as ice, he felt very kind.

'You like it so much? '

The man spoke suddenly, his voice so soft that it was hard to hear.

"What?" Su Qingyun discerned carefully, vaguely guessed what he meant, and couldn't help saying, "Love is so deep, I can't help it."

Suddenly, countless flying flowers blocked his sight, and the figure of that person was blurred.

'Come on—' Sighing lightly, the man said, 'I'm...waiting for you...'

Hua Fei became more and more anxious, Su Qingyun raised his hand to block it.wait?Where are you waiting?I can not hear you.Suddenly, there was a whirl of dizziness, and his spirit returned to his body. He opened his eyes suddenly, panting.

"What's the matter? Junior brother?" Jun Xuanmo propped up his body, and touched his cheek with his slender fingers.

After a while, Su Qingyun, who was lying on his stomach, woke up. He covered his forehead, and there was a dull pain between his brows. "Just now, I had a strange dream."

"Huh? What dream?" Jun Xuanmo helped him sit up and let him lean into his arms.

Su Qingyun leaned her head on his shoulder, recalled the dream, and was surprised to find that it was already blurred. "...It seems that a person said something to me, but I forgot."

"Oh? What does that man look like?" Jun Xuanmo asked softly, stroking his hair.

Su Qingyun shook his head and said, "I don't remember clearly."

Jun Xuanmo laughed softly, and comforted him: "It's just an irrelevant dream, don't worry, it's better to continue with me..."

Su Qingyun was startled, pushed him away, moved his stiff arm, and frowned when he saw the dense marks.

Brother, did you bite it?

"How?" Jun Xuanmo's voice was full of temptation.

Su Qingyun put on his robe, got out of bed, stepped on the ground, his legs almost went limp, he hurriedly supported the table next to him, half of the untied inner robe slipped off, exposing his shoulders.

Jun Xuanmo sat with a red face, his face full|satisfied, his eyes fell on Su Qingyun's shoulder, and he saw a flame mark emerging from the back of his shoulder, his eyes were deep.

Su Qingyun pulled back his robe, counted with his fingers, and was surprised.

Together with his senior brother... two months have passed...

That is to say, if a monk can be so unrestrained, if it is a mortal, let alone two months, even two hours will be unsustainable.

Blushing slightly, he put back on his magic robe and said to Jun Xuanmo, "I'm going to practice."

Jun Xuanmo got out of bed in his robe, came behind him, hugged him, buried his face in his neck, and smelled his scent. "I'll accompany you."

"No need." Su Qingyun grumbled. "I am practicing seriously, you will distract me."

Jun Xuanmo hugged him and did not let go. "Junior brother is really ruthless. After tasting the sweetness, he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone."

"Brother!" Su Qingyun held his presumptuous hand.

Jun Xuanmo kissed his earlobe, and said hoarsely: "Qingyun, you finally belong to me completely."

From a strand of hair to an inch of skin|skin, from heart to body, from blood to spirit, everything belongs to him, and no one can take it away.

"Xuan...Xuan Mo..." Su Qingyun turned his head and whispered his name.

Jun Xuanmo pinched his chin and kissed his lips.

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Qi Linfeng stayed in the Heavenly Palace for ten years. When auspicious clouds condensed over his palace, a mirage dragon flew over from afar. The huge dragon stared at the thundercloud above its head, and spewed out two balls of air from its nose.

Another foreign monk survived the tribulation in its heavenly palace!

Is there a mistake?Although its heavenly palace can block the power of thunder calamity, half of the thunder calamity has to be endured by it.Last time when Helian Dan crossed the tribulation, the thunder cloud condensed to half, and suddenly disappeared. It was borrowed from the great luck of the master when he crossed the tribulation. Now the Witch King crosses the tribulation, but there is no auspicious luck for him.

The movement of Tiangong naturally attracted the attention of Su Qingyun and Jun Xuanmo. They came to the square of the central palace and looked at the thunderclouds in the distance.

"Brother, the Witch King is about to break through to become the Witch Emperor." Su Qingyun said with emotion.

"He has excellent aptitude. He practiced in the Heavenly Palace, and he got twice the result with half the effort. Moreover, he seems to have figured it out." Jun Xuanmo said.

As soon as the words fell, the thunder struck that day, which was deafening.