My Taoist Companion Thumb Demon

Jun Xuanmo looked at Helian Dan, turned his eyes to his face, raised his eyebrows and said: "I have heard from my junior brother about entering this world for the first time, and you have done a good job."

Helian Dan is neither humble nor overbearing. "It's part of it."

Jun Xuanmo puffed up his face, and said solemnly: "As for the fact that you made the deity into a necklace, you have paid off the merit."

"Necklace? Pfft—" Tang Yuze couldn't help laughing, but Qin Zhong covered his mouth.

Junxuan Moli glanced, Tang Yuze retracted into Qin Chong's arms, shoulders shrugged.

Helian Dan said without changing his face: "At that time, the situation was unavoidable, so please forgive me."

"This is not an example." Jun Xuanmo snorted softly, and turned his gaze to Ji Fengya who was being held by Helian Dan's waist.

Ji Fengya felt the Demon Lord's gaze fall on him, and couldn't help clenching the sword in his hand, tensing his body. The chest that had been pierced by a sharp weapon suddenly felt a dull pain, and the ironic and cold eyes of the Demon Lord waved in his mind. Do not go.

His breathing became short of breath, and he felt both resentment and fear towards the Demon Lord.

"Congratulations to Fengya, you have been promoted to the realm of the devil king." A gentle voice sounded like a stream of clear water, dispelling the dullness in Ji Fengya's heart, and he looked at Su Qingyun in astonishment.

Su Qingyun started, and the others congratulated Ji Fengya one after another, with the same attitude as usual, as if they didn't know that he had recovered his memory.

Ji Fengya struggled out of Helian Dan's arms, straightened his robes, combed his long and thin white hair, and accepted their congratulations calmly.

Su Qingyun took out the mask from the yin-yang bead pendant, and threw it to Helian Dan first, who took it casually and frowned.

"The monks in the Immortal Realm all wear masks. Someone gave me a lot. You can use them for fun." Su Qingyun threw masks at the others.

Ji Fengya caught it in surprise. After Tang Yuze got it, he looked left and right curiously. Wu Yu Yaoji's mask was colorful and gorgeous, and it brought out her coquettishness even more after wearing it. She couldn't put it down.

After distributing the masks, Su Qingyun confessed a few more words, and hurried out of the Heavenly Palace with Jun Xuanmo.No matter how late, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with the Immortal Trial Conference.

As soon as Su Qingyun left, the mirage dragon flicked its tail and slapped Pixiu. Tang Yuze dragged Qin Chong to quickly jump away from Pixiu's back, avoiding disaster. Pixiu roared and bit the mirage dragon's tail.

Seeing that the two divine beasts were about to quarrel again, all the monks kept away from them. Wu Yu Yaoji flew back to her palace with her men, and Liao Jin, who was in charge of Lin Feng, also left in a hurry.

Tang Yuze floated leisurely near Helian Dan, scraped his face with his hands, and grinned. "Emperor Helian's face is getting more and more handsome."

Holding the mask, Helian Dan squinted at Tang Yuze.

Tang Yuze rolled his eyes in disdain, and wanted to tease him, but Qin Zhong pulled him back and said goodbye to Helian Dan and Ji Fengya as if nothing had happened.

When the two walked away, Ji Fengya snorted at Heliandan coldly and arrogantly.

"Shame." She flicked her sleeves, preparing for the Eastern Palace.

Helian Dan's figure flashed, wrapped his arms around his waist, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

Ji Fengya looked at the five finger marks on his cheek, blinked, snatched the mask from his hand, and quickly covered his face, not knowing what to see.

After Su Qingyun left the Heavenly Palace, he appeared in the small dense forest in Fengtian City.

Last night he inquired about the news from Wei Shuwen, the fox mask. The Immortal Trial Conference was held at Maoshi, at the Jade Cauldron Altar in Fengtian City. There were monks from the Fourteen Great Immortal Sects and other small immortal sects who had been granted permission. Invited monks are not allowed to enter or leave.

As an outsider, Su Qingyun is naturally not qualified to enter the arena, but Wei Shuwen is a warm-hearted person, in order to get more Wu Lingshi, he passed the invitation from his master to Su Qingyun.

With the invitation, Su Qingyun entered the Jade Cauldron altar without hindrance.

Today he learned how to be smart. He put the light feathers of the celestial cicada into the yin-yang bead pendant, and changed into an ordinary mask. The ribbon was tied casually, hanging gracefully behind her.And Jun Xuanmo rested his small head on his stand-up collar, his purple eyes shone like jewels, and if he didn't look carefully, it looked like a delicate buckle.

The Jade Cauldron Altar is like a huge colosseum, with a circular competition field in the middle and auditoriums on all sides. The various immortal sects occupy one side, and the momentum is huge.

The invitation in Su Qingyun's hand belonged to Dingtian Xianzong, he swept his consciousness, found the seat of Dingtian Xianzong, and sat quietly in the empty back row.

He came late, the hour of Mao had passed, it was the hour of Chen, the youngsters who participated in the competition disappeared, and a tall stone tablet was slowly erected in the middle of the field.

What about people?Where have you all gone?

Su Qingyun released his spiritual sense, and slowly explored around the edge to the middle of the field. After searching, he saw some dejected teenagers in a corner.Su Qing quickly swept across their faces, and he was relieved when he didn't find Ye Lin and the others.

The stele erected in the center suddenly glowed, and after the light stabilized, some scenes appeared on the stele.

"It's the phantom stone." Jun Xuanmo sent a voice transmission to Su Qingyun.

The voice of the senior brother suddenly sounded in his mind, Su Qingyun was startled, pressed his fingers on Jun Xuanmo's head, and responded in his mind. "What's the difference between the phantom stone and the shadow stone?"

"The Phantom Stone can simultaneously convey the scene that happened in another place, while the Image Stone can only be used to record the scene. The two have the same purpose, but they are used differently." Jun Xuanmo opened Su Qingyun's finger and said.

"I see." Su Qingyun left his consciousness near the phantom stone, paying attention at any time.

On the Phantom Stone, the first thing to appear was a piece of sky. After waiting for a while, a steep mountain peak soaring into the clouds came into view, and under the mountain peak, hundreds of teenagers were climbing on the mountain wall like ants.

"This is?" Su Qingyun stared at the boys and asked in surprise.

"Such as Xianzong chooses disciples, there are only a few methods." Jun Xuanmo curled his lips.

"Brother, why don't you help me clear up my confusion." Su Qingyun asked in his mind.

"First, test the roots and spiritual power of these teenagers with spirit stones, and second, test their willpower and willpower in a dangerous place. Only those who succeed can officially become disciples of the immortal sect, otherwise, they will be separated from the immortals No chance." Jun Xuanmo said.

Su Qingyun immediately thought of those teenagers huddled in the corner.Could it be that they were eliminated in the first round?

"Where will those without spiritual roots go?" Su Qingyun asked.

"Go back to my hometown the same way, or go to Xianmen to be a handyman, and I will die forever."

Su Qingyun was silent.These youngsters came to Fengtian City from their hometown after narrowly escaped death. If they returned the same way, they would most likely die on the way. If they went to work as handymen in the Immortal Gate, they might gain the opportunity to cultivate immortality.However, handymen belong to the lowest level in Xianmen, and they often live without dignity.

Their future is already doomed, no wonder they all have sad faces.

However, Ye Lin and others are not optimistic when they enter the dangerous place.

Before dawn today, they were woken up by the steward of the Zhenwu Academy and urged them to get up.After a hasty breakfast, they were driven to this place called Jade Cauldron Altar like ducks. When the sun rose, they saw the darkness all around them.

Ye Yan put on his new clothes early in the morning, and he was beaming. He touched the silky robe from time to time. When he arrived at the Jade Cauldron Altar, facing countless monks, he was not only not timid, but also a little eager to try, eager to get on the stage.

Ye Lin was much calmer than him, wearing an indigo-colored second-tier robe, like a noble boy, elegant and elegant.

Mr. Su, Aiwu Jiwu, bought new clothes for the people in Hening Village and the young men who accompanied them. After they put on the new clothes, they all looked brand new, no worse than those young men from the gentry.

The first test of the Immortal Test Conference was to test the spirit root.Thousands of teenagers lined up to touch a round spirit stone, and within an hour, they were divided into two groups.Those with spiritual roots can participate in the second competition, and those without spiritual roots will be eliminated directly.

Ye Lin and Ye Yan passed the first round without any suspense, and the other people in Hening Village also passed the level smoothly, but the more than 20 teenagers who followed them were eliminated by more than ten people.

The second match didn't give them much time to breathe. A door appeared in the center of the venue. After the rules were announced, the teenagers quickly rushed into the door. In an instant, they came to the foot of the majestic mountain.

Looking up from the bottom, the mountain is unattainable, but the rules of the competition are very strict. They must climb to the top of the mountain within two hours to be eligible to become disciples of the immortal sect.

Without being shouted by others, all the teenagers flocked to the cliff, scrambling to climb up.

The teenagers in Hening Village are mountain people, and the mountain people are all good mountain climbers. Although the mountain is steep and dangerous, it is not difficult for them.Zhang Yi and others couldn't wait to join in the mountain climbing routine, leaving Ye Lin and Ye Yan behind.

"Brother Lin, shall we follow?" Ye Yan asked anxiously.

Ye Lin looked around and observed the entire terrain. "Don't worry."

Ye Yan frowned and said: "They are one step ahead of us, if they don't climb the mountain, they will be late."

Ye Lin looked back, and pulled Ye Yan to the other side. "Climbing blindly will only waste time, it is better to pick the best route first."

Ye Yan turned her head while walking. "Brother Lin, are you sure?"

Why did he feel that they were getting further and further away?

"Run." Ye Lin urged, Ye Yan had no choice but to follow him and ran all the way to the back of the mountain. After running for a quarter of an hour, the others had already climbed more than ten meters, but they were still wandering at the foot of the mountain.

Finally, they ran to a hillside, stopped panting, raised their heads involuntarily, and saw a familiar figure.

It's Qing Ziyue.

That second-level indigo robe was given to him by Ye Lin last night.

Seeing Ye Lin and Ye Yan, Qing Ziyue waved to them and said with a smile, "What a coincidence."

"It's not a coincidence." Ye Lin approached him.

Qing Ziyue said: "Indeed, after all, this is the only shortcut."

"Shortcut?" Ye Yan was surprised, he couldn't help but look up, and found that climbing up this hill could save a lot of road.

Ye Lin glanced at Qing Ziyue and said, "Cooperation?"

Qing Ziyue held out his hand. "Since we have chosen the same path, we naturally have to cooperate, otherwise, it will be disadvantageous for us when those gentry children come up."

The nobleman he was talking about was the young man in brocade who was walking in this direction not far away.

Ye Lin clapped hands with him without hesitation, reaching an agreement.The three of them didn't pause any longer, they couldn't wait to go up and climb the cliff.

Ye Lin and Ye Yan learned the Qigong method from Su Qingyun, the spiritual energy in their bodies was circulating, and they were agile. They were more than ten meters off the ground in a short while, and Qing Ziyue was not inferior, and followed closely behind.

The gentry youths who arrived on the hillside found someone crawling in front of them, shouted a lot, and some even threw stones upwards, trying to shoot them down.

Ye Yan narrowly dodged a pebble and asked, "Brother Lin, what's going on with them? Why do they want to harm us?"

Ye Lin's face was tense, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't look down, speed up, and get rid of them."

"Oh——" Ye Yan lifted the air in his body, and his feet rushed up several meters like the wind.

Qing Ziyue climbed onto a raised rock, jumped up, and jumped up easily. Seeing the scattered small stones on the rock, he bent down to pick them up, and threw them down like lightning.

In an instant, howling and cursing came from below.

Ye Lin glanced back at him, Qing Ziyue clapped his palms and continued to climb the mountain, when he approached Ye Lin, he smiled slightly.

"It's not rude to come and go."