My Taoist Companion Thumb Demon

Ye Lin involuntarily took a step back, raised her head, and looked at the giant-like man in horror.He wears a ferocious beast mask, his hair is like a lion's mane, wild and straight, with a strong back and a strong waist, he is tall and strong, giving him a strong sense of oppression.

Half an hour ago, Mr. Su entered the trading house, and he asked everyone to gather at the corner near the trading house to wait, but within a quarter of an hour, someone came and chased them away. It was the burly man wearing a beast mask in front of him.He said that he was the manager of the trading house, and they were not allowed to gather near the trading house to affect their business.

Ye Lin bravely told him that his friend had entered the trading house, and they would leave after he came out.

The burly man's sharp eyes came out from behind the mask, stared at him for a while, and warned them that if they didn't leave after half an hour, he would be impolite.

Now, half an hour later, the burly man really appeared again.

Ye Lin bit her lip, guilty and anxious.

"Please...please let us wait again, my friend...really entered the trading house...he is a fairy, I didn't lie to you, wait for him to come out...we will leave immediately."

"Immortal?" The burly man glared at him coldly. "Just because of you little beggars, will there be fairy friends? What idiots are talking in sleep. My uncle asked you to wait here for half an hour, which is kind enough. Now half an hour is up, why don't you get out of here?"

His voice was like a bell, full of deterrence, and the teenagers huddled together tremblingly.

Ye Yan leaned against Ye Lin's back, grabbed the hem of his brother's clothes, and said in fear, "Brother Lin, what should I do?"

Ye Lin was sweating profusely, he stood upright, unable to back down.

"My lord, we are not beggars. The reason why our clothes are ragged is that we have gone through a harsh experience. We have come all the way to participate in the Fairy Trial Conference in Fengtian City." A sincere boy's voice sounded, Ye Lin was startled, and turned to look at the young man in Tsing Yi who had been following them.

The burly man stared fiercely at the young man in Tsing Yi.

"The beggar also wants to participate in the Immortal Trial Conference?" He said contemptuously.

The young man in Tsing Yi raised his hands in a bow, and said humbly, "As long as you have the aptitude to cultivate immortals, anyone can participate in the Immortal Trial Conference, right?"

The burly man took a step forward, condescendingly looked down at the young man in Tsing Yi who only reached his waist, stretched out his big palm to hold the boy's head, and said arrogantly: "I want to see, with your weak and not shocking little body , what qualifications do you have to cultivate immortals?"

"Stop!" Ye Lin shouted nervously, for fear that the boy in Tsing Yi's head would be crushed if the burly man exerted force.

"Huh?" The burly man glanced at Ye Lin fiercely, Ye Lin's face turned pale, and he felt a terrible pressure instantly, making him unable to move.

The other teenagers watched in horror, and no one dared to step forward to stop it.

The young man in Tsing Yi was sweating profusely, swallowing nervously, his head was held down by the man's palm, and his neck might be broken at any time, but he would never beg for mercy.

For the Qingshuang clan, their heads can be broken, their blood can be shed, and their dignity cannot be lost.

"You can't...kill me..." The young man in Tsing Yi clenched his fists, straightened his back, and said with difficulty, "We have a token for participating in the Immortal Trial Conference, if you...kill me...the Union of the Trial Immortal Conference will definitely hold you accountable ..."

"Token?" The burly man touched the headband on the forehead of the young man in Tsing Yi with his fingers. "That's right, this is a token of qualification for the Fairy Trial Conference."

The young man in Tsing Yi let out a breath, but the burly man suddenly increased his strength, he let out a cry of pain, his skull seemed to be crushed, his eyes darkened, and he was about to pass out.

Hearing the scream of pain from the boy in Tsing Yi, the other boys closed their eyes in horror, not daring to look any further. Ye Lin gritted his teeth, pulled out the machete on his waist, and rushed forward to aim at the burly man.

"Let him go!" he cried. "We're leaving, and you don't—don't hurt him—"

Ye Lin's hand holding the machete kept shaking, and his heart was trembling.He and the young man in Tsing Yi just met by chance, let alone had no friendship. Facing the burly man who was full of murderous looks, he should have been hiding, but he couldn't help but stop him.After all, the young man in Tsing Yi also stood up for them, arguing with the burly man, trying to persuade him, but he was killed because of this.

"Little bastard, do you want to die? Dare to take a knife to this uncle?" The burly man threw off the young man in Tsing Yi, and smashed his huge fist at Ye Lin vigorously.

Ye Lin mobilized the spiritual energy in his whole body, trying to resist head-on.

"Brother Rin!"

"Ye Lin—"

The teenagers screamed.

Ye Lin closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the fist to land on him. However, after waiting for a while, the fist did not fall. He couldn't help opening his eyes, looked up, and widened his eyes in surprise.

I saw the burly man's fist stagnant in the air, only three inches away from him, his hands seemed to be twisted, bent unnaturally, his eyes were as big as copper bells, almost protruding from the mask.

"The child protected by this deity, are you able to move it?" A cold voice came from behind the burly man, and a huge pressure of the realm swept over him, and the burly man shook his body with horror.

Ye Lin was ecstatic when he heard the familiar voice, and he shouted loudly: "Mr. Su!"

"Master Su is back!" Ye Yan quickly hugged Ye Lin with a look of fear. "Brother Rin! Great, it's all right—"

Hearing the voice of the immortal, the other teenagers looked around in unison.

The burly man slowly turned his head and looked behind him. With the brilliant light of the illuminating stone, he saw a man in a red robe wearing a mask. The man just stood casually, but exuded a sharp sword-like sharpness.

His right hand seemed to be bound by something, he couldn't punch down, and was even twisted into a weird angle. The pain made him resist that force, but he was shocked to find that he was powerless!

"Who are you?" The burly man shouted in a deep voice.

"This deity is the guiding spirit of these children." Su Qingyun approached slowly, came to Ye Lin's side, glanced at the young man in Tsing Yi who was lying on the ground, and said displeasedly, "As a monk, you actually hurt innocent mortals, Heinous!"

The burly man sneered. "It's just a mortal, if you kill it, you will kill it."

"This deity sees that Lei Heng's leader is fair and honest, upright and upright, but I don't want people in Fengtian City to be so rude, cruel and vicious." Su Qingyun said.

"You—" the burly man gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you from? How dare you act presumptuously in front of Xinlei Trading House?"

Following the man's roar, the guard at the gate of the trading house came over, and the street was already full of passers-by watching the show.

"Xin Lei Trading Company?" Su Qingyun said, "I just spent tens of millions of high-grade fairy stones in it. If I had known you would be so violent, I wouldn't have gone in."

The burly man was startled by the two guards who rushed over.A monk who can take out tens of millions of high-grade fairy stones in one hand is absolutely extraordinary!They have been in the trading company for hundreds of years and have seen countless people, but anyone who spends a lot of money is a great master of Xianzong.If the man in red robe didn't cheat, he really spent tens of millions of high-grade fairy stones in the trading house.

How could they offend such distinguished guests?

The burly man looked at Su Qingyun suspiciously, and when his eyes fell on his mask, he was shocked.

Heavenly Cicada Light Feather?

The mask on the face of the man in Zhupao was actually Tianchan Guangyu!

This mask is the treasure of Qiyao shop in Tianri Gate of Xinlei Trading Company. No amount of monks can pay a high price to make the shopkeeper Qiyao reluctantly part with it. However, at this moment, this unique mask is actually worn on this Zhupao. man's face.

As the manager of the trading house, the burly man is not a brainless person. After a change of mind, he said respectfully: "The little one has eyes but no eyes, and offended the venerable. I hope the lord will ignore the villain and spare the little one."

The guards behind him saw that the steward had softened his attitude and realized the seriousness of the matter, so they didn't dare to say more.

Su Qingyun said: "It's okay to forgive you, but if you hurt someone, you should pay the price."

The burly man let out a cry of pain, his right arm twisted vigorously as if being controlled by something, and the bones made a rattling sound, which made passers-by's bones shudder, and couldn't help touching his good arm.

Su Qingyun controlled the mysterious spirit energy and forcibly twisted off the arm of the burly man. Instead of being angry, the burly man bowed his head in gratitude.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your mercy."

"Go away." Su Qingyun withdrew his mysterious spirit and said calmly.

The burly man didn't dare to stay longer, and returned to the trading house with the guards.Passers-by on the street gradually dispersed when they saw that the good show was over.

Ye Lin and other teenagers stared at Su Qingyun with bright eyes, their faces full of admiration, the young man in Tsing Yi was lifted up from the ground, he bowed down to thank Su Qingyun regardless of his headache.

"Many... thank you... Venerable..."

Su Qingyun looked at the young man in Tsing Yi. He was fourteen or fifteen years old. He was handsome in appearance and decent in speech and deeds. He was not like ordinary people, but he had a bit of character.

"You don't need to be too polite." Su Qingyun stretched out his hand to cover his head, and the young man in Tsing Yi flinched, but did not dodge.

Su Qingyun's eyes were soft, and his palms released the mysterious spirit, which relieved the pain on the head of the young man in Tsing Yi. The headache disappeared, and the young man in Tsing Yi looked incredible.

"What's your name?" Su Qingyun put down his hands and asked.

The young man in Tsing Yi stood up straight, bowed and said, "Little Qing Ziyue."

"Qing Ziyue..." Su Qingyun said, "You are good and courageous. I hope that after entering the fairy gate, I will not forget what happened today, and have a care with Ye Lin."

Qing Ziyue was surprised, and couldn't help looking at Ye Lin, who frowned and met his gaze.

Ye Yan pouted.Brother Ling has him, why does he need a stranger to take care of him?

Su Qingyun said: "It's getting late at night, you follow me to Zhenwu Academy."

"Zhenwuyuan?" Ye Lin was startled, and turned to stare at Su Qingyun's mask.Mr. Su went into a trading house, and when he came out, he was wearing a mask on his face.This mask is very unique. The silver surface is inlaid with shiny tiny crystals. The crystals are gorgeous and colorful, and delicate and complicated totems are drawn on the forehead, like a pair of cicada feathers.

He shook his head, trying to stay awake.

Mr. Su... have you exchanged currency at the trading house?

Su Qingyun said: "I inquired about the news at the trading house. All of you children participating in the Immortal Trial Conference need to report to the Zhenwu Academy and be allocated accommodation. Don't delay, go and settle as soon as possible."

Ye Lin breathed a sigh of relief.It turns out that there are still such good things, what a blessing.

When the other teenagers found out, they wept with joy.They left their hometown and came to Fengtian City after a narrow escape. They were unfamiliar with the place and didn't know what to do. Fortunately, there were immortals to guide them so that they would not sleep on the streets.

Su Qingyun led the young men to the west of the city.

In the fox mask shop, he exchanged several high-grade Wuling stones for a large number of fairy stones, and at the suggestion of his senior brother, he chose the mask hanging on the central wall.

"Heavenly Cicada Light Feather? The Venerable actually chose it?" Fox Mask was astonished.

Seeing him surprised, Su Qingyun asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"Heh, this is the treasure of the town shop." The fox mask said, "If someone else came to buy it, I would definitely be reluctant to part with it, but since the lord has spoken, I can only reluctantly part with it."

This time it was Su Qingyun's turn to be surprised, he hurriedly said: "Since it is your beloved, how can I take what others like, let's change it."

"No need." The fox mask said, "I bought so many high-grade Wu Lingshi from the Venerable, and I have taken advantage of it."

Su Qingyun watched him take off the mask from under the wall, handed it over carefully, and took it hesitantly.

When he put on the mask, he instantly felt a mysterious force enveloped him.

It is defense.

It turned out that the mask has a strong defensive power.The higher the grade, the stronger the defense, which complements the magic robe and forms a second defense layer, which is indestructible.

He exchanged 8000 million high-grade immortal spirit stones at the fox mask, bought the mask for 6000 million, and left 2000 million, which he put into the yin-yang bead pendant for emergencies.

After getting the mask, he inquired some information from Fox Mask, and finally found out that all teenagers who come to participate in the Immortal Trial Conference can live in Zhenwu Academy for free.

After leaving the mask shop, he quickly left the trading house, but when he arrived at the door, he saw a burly man who was about to attack Ye Lin, so he stopped him immediately.

After nightfall, Fengtian City is still bustling with pedestrians on the streets. The Immortal Trial Conference is about to be held, and the major immortal sects have sent disciples to help out. The youngsters who participated in the Immortal Trial Conference have come from all over the world in recent days. , making Fengtian City overcrowded.

Su Qingyun led a group of teenagers, walked for a long time, and finally arrived at the Zhenwu Academy.

The teenagers cheered, but Ye Lin raised his head and stared at Su Qingyun with a look of reluctance.

Sensing his gaze, Su Qingyun looked down at him and asked gently, "What's wrong?"

Shouldn't you be happy to have accommodation?

Ye Lin said: "Young master Su...are you leaving?"

Su Qingyun heard the melancholy and nostalgia in the young man's words, and said with a smile: "I will wait for you to successfully enter the fairy gate before traveling far."