My Taoist Companion Thumb Demon

Under the waterfall is a deep pool of blue waves, the sound roars, arousing water splashes, and the water splashes hit the rocks, and the water drops splash everywhere.

As the sun sets in the west, there are thousands of rays of light, and a wisp of smoke rises from the mountains, rushing up to the sky like a white dragon, and gradually dissipates when blown by the evening wind.

Su Qingyun was sitting on the rock pile, turning over the grilled fish on a small stone stove. The skin of the fish was gradually roasted to a golden color, and the oil dripped on the flame, sparks burst out, and the aroma was overflowing.

On the shelf next to it, there is also a roasted rabbit. The meat is sliced ​​into thin slices and placed on a plate. The seasoning is sprinkled on the rabbit slices to make it more delicious.Jun Xuanmo surrounded the plate, holding his small chopsticks in his hand, picked up a piece of rabbit meat, dragged it to his mouth, opened his mouth and took a bite, and Baozi's face immediately puffed up.

"Is it delicious?" Su Qingyun lowered his head and asked.

Jun Xuanmo nodded, chewed with relish, swallowed a mouthful, and continued to bite. Soon, a piece of rabbit meat entered his stomach.

Su Qingyun was afraid that his mouth would dry out, so he set up a stone stove and boiled a pot of tea. The fish was almost roasted, and the water was boiling. He put the grilled fish on the shelf next to him, picked up the teapot and poured it out. I drank two glasses and put them aside to cool down.

"Is it enough?" Su Qingyun poured tea into his small teacup.

After Jun Xuanmo ate four or five slices of rabbit meat, he took out a small silk cloth and wiped the corners of his mouth. "Fair."

Don't look at him, he is only the size of a thumb, he eats a lot, and he doesn't know where the food has gone.Su Qingyun picked up a cup of tea, blew on it, took a sip, and watched his brother eat quietly with his head down.

After the brother became smaller, he couldn't eat the grain, and he had to eat every day. There were too many things from yesterday to today, and he was so busy that he forgot to prepare food for the brother.

"I'll go to Fengtian City again to buy some food. Eating game every day is not an option," Su Qingyun said.

Jun Xuanmo ate half of the plate of rabbit meat, and motioned for Su Qingyun to put the grilled fish on the plate.

"No need to be so troublesome. It only takes ten days and half a month for you and me to cultivate both mind and soul, and I will be able to recover my real body."

Su Qingyun paused when he picked the fishbone, and said, "Brother won't you get tired of eating wild game all the time?"

"I'm not picky about food." Jun Xuan Mo said.

Su Qingyun smiled. "If that's the case, then I'll have wronged senior brother for a few days."

Jun Xuanmo raised his small head and said, "Junior brother, if you work hard, maybe it won't even take ten days."

Su Qingyun put the fish on the plate and lowered his head to stare into his shining eyes. "Senior brother, how do I work hard to help you recover your strength quickly?"

The corner of Jun Xuanmo's mouth curled up. "No hurry, wait until I finish this meal."

Su Qingyun drank tea slowly, wondering if the other half of the rabbit meat should be smoked and stored as jerky.

As night fell on the mountains and fields, the Jade Rabbit rose to the east, and Jun Xuanmo sat on Su Qingyun's shoulders with a satisfied face after eating well.Su Qingyun packed his unfinished rabbit meat, put it in a fresh-keeping food box, and put it in the yin-yang pearl pendant.

After extinguishing the fire in the stone stove, he spread out his palm and summoned the Splendid Heavenly Tower Map, opened the scroll, and entered the Heavenly Palace in an instant.

The heavenly palace is dotted with stars, mirage dragons are patrolling, and Pixiu is tired from fighting with it, lying on the square of the central palace, closing his eyes and meditating.

Su Qingyun glanced at them and went directly to the training room without disturbing them, and sat cross-legged on the futon.

"Brother, it's not too late, let's start practicing." He said.

Jun Xuan Mo floated into the air and pointed to the center of his eyebrows. "Spirit and soul dual cultivation needs to face each other in the Zifu. It is really inconvenient for the younger brother to sit like this."

Su Qingyun was right after thinking about it, got off the futon, took out a piece of silk and satin from the Yin-Yang bead pendant, which he bought in the magic repair world, spread it on the floor, lay down on it casually, and said to Jun Xuanmo: "Come on, brother .”

Seeing his serious appearance, Jun Xuanmo couldn't help laughing and said, "It's better to go back to the bed in the bedroom."

Su Qingyun frowned and vetoed. "No need."

"Forget it." Jun Xuanmo lowered down, and his whole small body lay on his forehead.

The corner of Su Qingyun's mouth twitched, he closed his eyes, and let the senior brother put his small head on his forehead.

When the purple mansions of the two touched, their souls immediately became turbulent. After the familiar dizziness passed, Su Qingyun's consciousness poked his head out from the white lotus, and the brother's spirit had already entered his purple mansion, standing next to Bai Lian.

He raised his head, looked at his giant brother, and couldn't help retracting his small body into the stamen.

Jun Xuanmo took a look, put his finger into the white lotus, and dialed it. "shy?"

Su Qingyun raised his small fist and slapped his annoying finger, Jun Xuanmo immediately took it back and chuckled.

"Come out, senior brother will take you to play in my Purple Mansion."

Su Qingyun poked his head out again, picked up the lotus petals, and said, "Go to your Zifu?"

He couldn't help thinking of the last time he broke into his senior brother's purple mansion filled with flames and was almost burned. He shook his head and said, "I'm not in a good state. If I go to your purple mansion, I'm afraid I'll be burned to ashes."

"Last time I was sleeping, and you broke in suddenly, which is naturally dangerous. This time, I will take you in, and nothing will happen." Jun Xuanmo said in a low voice.

Su Qingyun hesitated for a moment, jumped up with his small body, and jumped out of the white lotus. The moment he flew out, he turned into a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. Jun Xuanmo embraced him with his long arms, and hugged him into his arms .

"Junior brother, hug me well."

"Ok?"

Su Qingyun wrapped his arms around his neck and stuck it in his arms. The figure of the boy and the grown man were in stark contrast.

Jun Xuanmo lowered his head and kissed his forehead, hugged him and turned into a ray of light, broke through a membrane, and instantly rushed into a sea of ​​flames, the scorching temperature swept over, Su Qingyun shrank into a ball, buried his face in the On Jun Xuanmo's chest.

Jun Xuanmo was very useful, and led him to float towards the center of the flames, pointing his toes, and standing on a boulder.

"Here we are." He lowered his head, and the gold ornaments on his forehead touched Su Qingyun's forehead.

Su Qingyun covered his head, looked curiously, and found that the two were standing on a huge rock. The flame seemed to be scruples and did not dare to approach the stone. The surrounding temperature was moderate, and finally the sense of urgency that seemed to be burned was gone. up.

"Brother, where is this?" He withdrew from Jun Xuanmo's arms.

"My Zifu." Jun Xuanmo sat down, Su Qingyun wanted to sit next to him, but was pulled, and the whole person sat on his lap.

"Uh, senior brother..." The two sat face to face, and Su Qingyun moved awkwardly.

Jun Xuanmo's strong arms encircled him, his forehead rested on his, and his purple eyes were as dazzling as stars.

"Junior brother, you can't help yourself if you enter my purple mansion." The corner of his mouth curled up, and he smiled wickedly.

"Huh?" Su Qingyun couldn't help being alert.Could it be that he was tricked by his senior brother?

Jun Xuanmo gently pinched his chin and kissed him delicately.

As soon as the two lips touched, Su Qingyun suddenly felt a rush of energy into his body, which attracted him to a trance.

"Senior...brother..."

The rich and sweet touch spread in every part of the soul, provoking like countless tentacles. He wanted to resist, but he was powerless, and he was at the mercy of his senior like a puppet.

"Don't be afraid, I won't harm you." Jun Xuanmo reassured.

Holding Su Qingyun in one hand, and stretching the other hand upwards, a huge spar suddenly appeared above. The spar was dazzling and colorful, and as soon as it appeared, it was surrounded by flames. The snake-like flames wrapped around it and burned it. It made its surface burn red, and the rich aura leaked out, transforming into countless filaments, winding down and condensing into a bunch at the bottom, covering Jun Xuanmo and Su Qingyun.

"Brother, this is..." Su Qingyun was surprised.

"The essence of the Nine Profound Spirit Veins of Yuding Mountain." Jun Xuanmo smiled charmingly. "Junior brother is blessed."

"Brother wants to refine it?"

"No, it's not refining, but fusion, to be precise - it's devouring." A strange light shone in Jun Xuanmo's eyes.

Devouring?

Su Qingyun was at a loss.

"Junior, just enjoy it." Jun Xuanmo suddenly hugged him, changed his posture, and pressed him against the boulder.

Su Qingyun touched the stone under his body with his palm, full of weirdness.

Why... he felt that this stone was like a senior brother?

However, before he could figure it out, Jun Xuanmo's lips were already covered, and he responded instinctively.

The double cultivation of mind and soul makes people intoxicated, as if soaking in a hot spring, so comfortable that people linger on it. After an unknown period of time, Su Qingyun feels that the mind and soul are more condensed and enriched.

Flame didn't feel scary anymore, like a mischievous elf, jumping around the body, as if the soul was refined by the flame, it became more and more pure.

Su Qingyun trembled his eyelashes, slowly opened his eyes, and saw the pillars on the top of the training room, his soul returned to his body, his limbs and bones were filled with spiritual energy, and his dantian felt faintly hot, he sat up involuntarily, stretched out his hand , catching the little demon king that fell from his forehead.

The senior brother was obviously still practicing, so Su Qingyun gently put him on the futon.

He formed a mudra with his hands, sat cross-legged, cleared the active aura in the meridians, and summarized it into the dantian.His realm has been stuck in the soul for a hundred years, he has stagnated, and he is quite anxious. Today, he has benefited a lot from the cultivation of the soul, and he seems to have some insights.

After clearing the aura, he took out a small brocade box from the Yin-Yang Pearl Pendant, which contained the ninth-grade golden pill that Helian Dan had refined for him.

"Junior brother is going to eat?" Jun Xuanmo who woke up at some point sat on the futon.

Su Qingyun looked at him gently and nodded. "Um."

"After I regain my true self, it won't be too late for my junior to eat." Jun Xuanmo said.

"Why?" Su Qingyun asked.

Jun Xuanmo stroked his chin and said, "Take this pill, and practice double cultivation with me again, the effect will be even better."

Su Qingyun: ...

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The stars move, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle, and 50 years are fleeting.

50 years, enough time for many things to happen.

All the monks practiced day and night in the Heavenly Palace, and they all gained something.Tang Yuze became the devil king as he wished, and Qin Chong was promoted to the realm of the soul, and many of his subordinates also improved one after another. Lei Jie, so angry that the mirage dragon roared.

Is it over yet?

The thunder calamity came one after another, and its scales had just grown, but they were scorched black by the lightning again, and again and again, almost torn to pieces.Even if it can strengthen its cultivation every time it is struck by lightning, it still cannot resist being struck by lightning so frequently.

The mirage dragon floated on the square of the central palace in aggrieved form, seeking comfort from its master.

Su Qingyun stroked its mane, and said with a gentle face: "In a few days, I will also overcome the catastrophe."

The mirage dragon was still enjoying it at first, but when it heard what its master said, the dragon stared and was startled, the whole dragon body jerked and flew into the air.

Su Qingyun stood on the square, and the strong wind brought by the mirage dragon lifted his hair and the hem of his robe.He stretched out his hand, looked at the mirage dragon's frightened appearance, and laughed.

With a mournful cry, the mirage dragon turned around and flew away in aggrieved manner.

Oh——

The master is surviving the catastrophe in the Heavenly Palace, and the sky thunder should not be underestimated. It... it should buy time to grow its scales and welcome the upcoming terrifying thunder catastrophe!

"Is this stupid dragon afraid?" Jun Xuanmo came out of the palace and stood behind Su Qingyun.

Hearing his mocking voice, Su Qingyun turned to look at the senior brother who had recovered his real body.

"The last time I was promoted to the Soul Realm, there was no thunder tribulation, and maybe there is no such thing this time," he said.

Jun Xuanmo reached out to wrap his arms around his waist, hugged him into his arms, and kissed his forehead. "Regardless of whether there is a thunder disaster or not, you need to make sufficient preparations."

Su Qingyun leaned intimately in his arms, looking at the auspicious clouds in the Heavenly Palace. "The training time flies so fast."

Every time it is closed, several years will slip away.

The senior brother and him cultivated both mind and soul for seven or eight days, and he really recovered his real body.The next practice can be said to be a matter of course. After eating the ninth-grade golden elixir, he retreated for a full ten years.

Su Qingyun doesn’t want to reminisce about the process. In short, the double cultivation from the body to the soul is very tolerable, and it is often led by the nose. When it comes to a critical juncture, you can’t stop, and you are in a dilemma. You need a strong willpower and perseverance , Fang survived.

"When you are promoted to the state of concentration, we will leave this world." Jun Xuanmo said.

Su Qingyun thought of something, and took out the Tianzhao Wanyusuo given to them by the Emperor Xieguang from the Yin-Yang Pearl Pendant.

"Senior brother, if we don't have coordinates, we will continue to travel in various realms. How can we return to my original world?"

It is less than [-] years since Wu Zu's prophecy. If he misses this time, he and his elder brother may not be able to get together again.

Jun Xuanmo took the Amaterasu Wan Yusuo in his hand, fiddled with it, countless lights lit up on the astrolabe, and the colors of the light spots were different. "This thing is something from the evil light. Except for him who can find the coordinates, the others..."

"Others?" Su Qingyun asked suspiciously.

Jun Xuan Mo's purple eyes narrowed, with a bad expression on his face. "I vaguely remember that this thing was not made by Xiguang at first."

"It's not his, who is it?" Su Qingyun asked.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, the evil light had a bet with someone, and it was won from that person." Jun Xuanmo withdrew the magic energy, and the starlight on the astrolabe disappeared.

Su Qingyun took Amaterasu Wan Yusuo and put back the Yin-Yang Bead Pendant. "In other words, the Evil Light God Emperor is not its original owner."

Jun Xuanmo snorted coldly and said, "It's the world master of this fantasy world."

Su Qingyun suddenly raised his head and looked at him in surprise.

"Don't blame me for saying Cultivation World, Xie Guang directly chose this world." Jun Xuanmo gritted his teeth. "Xie Guang and Chonghua used to have a mentor-student relationship, so they mistakenly regarded this world as the world of Taoism."

"Chonghua?"

"That's right, the lord of this realm—Chonghua, like Yinfeiyuan, is one of the five great gods under Tianzun's seat." Jun Xuanmo said.

"Brother, can you tell me, which five gods are there?" Su Qingyun asked curiously.

Jun Xuanmo looked down at him, and said: "Yin Feiyuan, Feng Xun, Chonghua, Jingliu, and Xuanzhen. These five gods can be called Tianzun's loyal lackeys. They control millions of worlds, big and small, and their realm is unfathomable. When I was at the peak of my strength, I only killed one Feng Xun."

"Brother's... peak period?" Su Qingyun stared at his handsome face and repeated in doubt.

Jun Xuanmo smiled proudly, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"When that guy sealed me, he put a seal on my body, preventing me from releasing all my strength. If it wasn't for this, how could I have lost so quickly when I encountered Yin Feiyuan between the boundary walls last time!"

"Brother's body?"

"... Junior brother, it's time to practice." Jun Xuanmo held his hand and walked towards the palace.

"Huh?" Su Qingyun was dragged away by him, staring helplessly at his tense profile.