My Taoist Companion Thumb Demon

Fall?

When a person's life ends, the mortal will die, and the monk will fall.

Su Qingyun's fingers quickly caught Ye Lin's pulse, and the mysterious spirit penetrated in, but encountered many obstacles. After a while, he withdrew his hand and said in surprise: "His... his dantian is empty, and there is no spiritual energy at all."

Jun Xuanmo was suspended in mid-air, swept away his magic consciousness, and said: "His soul has completely disappeared."

"Brother—" Su Qingyun suddenly raised his voice. "He is a monk, he is not as fragile as a mortal, and there may be a glimmer of hope."

Jun Xuanmo lowered his eyes, but did not respond.

Su Qingyun pursed her lower lip, stretched out her five fingers, summoned the picture of the Splendid Heavenly Tower, and brought Ye Lin back to the Heavenly Palace.

The monks in the Heavenly Palace watched the thunder tribulation and hadn't expressed their congratulations yet, but the Venerable Master left the Heavenly Palace nervously.The people didn't know what happened to the outside world, so they could only gather in the central palace to discuss, thinking about how to share the burden and relieve the master's worries.

However, just started, the Venerable Master and the Venerable Master had already returned, and everyone's eyes fell on the young man in white in the arms of the Venerable Master involuntarily.

Tang Yuze went up to meet him, and asked suspiciously, "Master Su, who is he?"

Su Qingyun put Ye Linping on the floor of the hall, and said solemnly: "Qin Chong, Lin Feng, Helian, all of you come here and help me see him."

Qin Chong lifted his robe, squatted down, and put his fingertips on the wrist of the young man in white. After a while, he checked the center of his eyebrows and chest, and frowned slightly.

"Lord Su...he..."

"How?" Su Qingyun asked eagerly.

Qin Chong shook his head. "The subordinates are helpless."

Su Qingyun immediately looked at Li Linfeng, and when the bell on Li Linfeng's wrist rang, a wisp of witchcraft melted into the body of the young man in white, silently chanting the witch spell, and for a moment, he sighed with regret.

Su Qingyun put his last hope on Helian Dan, but Helian Dan's magic sense was swept away, and he cruelly told the truth. "It's an empty shell."

Su Qingyun was stunned. "Could it be... all three souls and seven souls are gone?"

"Not bad." Helian Dan said with certainty.There is no trace of soul in the body, and even the art of repairing the soul is useless.

Su Qingyun grasped Ye Lin's hand clenched into a fist, and said with a dry throat, "Ye Lin...I'm sorry..."

60 years ago, he gave the token to the young man, promising that he would go to save him if he was in danger, as long as he crushed it, he would go to rescue him. missed.

In a mere quarter of an hour, heaven and man will be separated forever.

Jun Xuanmo, who had regained his real body, stood behind him, looked down at Su Qingyun who was kneeling on the ground on one knee, and said, "You don't have to blame yourself, I can only blame this kid for his bad luck."

Su Qingyun said: "My mistake was self-righteousness. I made a promise but couldn't keep it, leaving him in despair... slowly losing his life..."

His tone sounded calm, but it revealed deep remorse, and a deep chill was brewing in his deep black eyes.

Tang Yuze and the others looked at each other, not knowing how to comfort him.Who is this white-clothed young man on the ground, and how can He De get the promise of the Venerable Master?

Helian Dan knew who Ye Lin was.

When he first entered Xiaojie, he took Su Qingyun, who was unconscious, to temporarily live in the home of two teenagers. They were brothers, named Ye Lin and Ye Yan, and they were ordinary mountain people who made a living by hunting.After Master Su woke up, he went back to the Heavenly Palace to practice, and did not ask any more about the two brothers.

Venerable Master Su has been in the outside world for just two months, but has he actually cared about them?

For a monk, two months are a snap of the fingers, and no matter how deep the feelings are, they will gradually fade with the passage of time. Hundreds of years, thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, they will disappear in the long river of time like gravel, without a trace. no trace.

"If you escort him into the fairy gate, the fate will be over. The way of cultivation is to fight against heaven and earth, and his death has nothing to do with you." Jun Xuanmo said.

"No." Su Qingyun said, "I thought my karma in the Immortal Realm was over, but what happened today just shows that my karma in this world has just begun."

"What? Junior brother wants to avenge Ye Lin?" Jun Xuan's purple eyes narrowed, and a trace of displeasure flashed across his eyes.

"Lord Su, I'm afraid this matter is inappropriate." Li Linfeng said gently, "Once the entanglement with this world deepens, it will not be easy to leave."

"Lin Feng is right, junior brother, you have to think carefully." Jun Xuanmo said.

Su Qingyun shook his head with a firm expression. He squeezed Ye Lin's fist, trying to break it open, but was surprised to find that he couldn't spread his fingers.

He let out a gasp, using some spiritual energy, Ye Lin's fist suddenly loosened, and a stone fell out.

"Picture stone?" Tang Yuze looked at it intently and said in surprise.

Su Qingyun picked up the photo stone, pinched it with his fingertips and pondered.Why does Ye Lin have a photo stone in his hand?What is recorded in it?

The spiritual energy quickly poured into the photo stone, and in an instant, a picture appeared in midair, and the others took a step back, leaving space for the picture to be fully presented.

'Ye Lin, hand over the Moon Shadow Token. '

A loud voice suddenly sounded, and then a burly man in black robes wearing a ferocious tiger-striped mask appeared on the screen.

'The Moon Shadow Token is my property, how can it be given to you and other tyrannical people. ' A cold man's voice sounded, and the young man in white robe wearing a gray feather mask was fearless.

'You are just a little fairy, what use is this moon shadow order? 'Another man in a golden robe appeared, wearing a golden phoenix mask, with a thick voice.

'It has nothing to do with you. 'Ye Lin said coldly.

'It seems that you are toasting and not eating, and you are going to have a fine wine. 'A woman in red leads five women in emerald clothes, appearing in the picture, the snake pattern mask on her face is chilling.

Ye Lin stood with his hands behind his back, calm and unflappable.

'Why waste time with him, he is only in the realm of immortality, how can he be the opponent of us and other earth immortals? 'The man with the tiger-stripe mask snorted coldly.

"Old Liu, don't be impulsive, and persuade him to hand over the Moon Shadow Token, otherwise he will say that we will bully more and less." ' said the man in the golden robe.

"Heh..." The woman in red laughed mockingly. "Your Glazed Light Immortal Sect wants morality and face and also wants to take advantage of others, but I, the Jade Maiden Immortal Sect, disdain it.If he doesn't hand over the Moon Shadow Token, I will be one step ahead. '

As soon as the words fell, the woman in red rushed towards Ye Lin. Ye Lin was already prepared and threw an exquisite iron bead in his hand.

Ye Lin took the opportunity to slip away. For a while, the picture was completely white. I don't know how long it took. When the picture appeared again, Ye Lin had already collapsed at the bottom of the canyon, crushing a piece of letter with difficulty. His eyes behind the mask were full of tears. Expecting, however, a quarter of an hour passed, and apart from the sound of his rapid breathing, the surrounding was eerily silent.

Disappointment, self-deprecating and... sad...

He let out a low laugh, full of sadness.

Holding the photo stone in his palm, he seemed to be murmuring, his voice was too low to be heard clearly, until he became lifeless, he clenched his fist tightly, and the image of the photo stone turned black.

Su Qingyun squatted on the ground and remained silent for a long time.

Jun Xuanmo called softly. "Junior Brother..."

Su Qingyun clenched his fingers and squeezed the photo stone tightly, his trembling hands trying to control himself not to crush it.

"Lord Su..." Tang Yuze hesitated to speak.

Su Qingyun waved his hand, he got up and asked Helian Dan. "Do you have the medicine to preserve the corpse?"

Helian Dan frowned lightly. "The elixir of the subordinates is only given to the living."

Seeing Su Qingyun's disappointment, Qin Chong said, "I have a coffin to keep the corpse."

Su Qingyun nodded and said to Qin Chong, "Thank you."

Qin Chong saluted slightly.

"What do you want, junior brother?" Jun Xuanmo asked.

"How?" Su Qingyun took out a gray feather mask from the Yin-Yang bead pendant, which was Ye Lin's mask. He slowly put the mask on his face. In an instant, it turned into a white robe, the same style as Ye Lin's.

Others were surprised.

"Brother, how similar do you think I am to Ye Lin?" He asked softly.

"Not at all!" Jun Xuanmo reached out and quickly took off his mask, gritted his teeth.

Su Qingyun smiled faintly, leaned closer and pecked his cheek, and the hostility on Jun Xuanmo's face instantly froze.

"I'm very curious about the Moon Shadow Token that those monks said. But Ye Lin has nothing on her body, even the storage bag is gone. Something that can arouse others' covetousness must be different. And..." Su Qingyun paused Dun, look at the others. "It's rare for you all to come to this world, don't you feel it's a pity if you don't go out for a while?"

Tang Yuze's eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly: "Master Su is right, my subordinates have long been interested in this small world that can't tolerate demons. These immortal cultivators who love to wear masks are sinister, comparable to demon cultivators, and even once It’s even worse, they talk about morality, but they’re just a bunch of hypocrites.”

"If the Venerable Lord is useful to get us, please follow me." Wu Yu Yaoji rolled her eyes and licked Yin Hong's beautiful lips. "I'm quite interested in the Jade Girl Immortal Sect that the woman in red said in the picture of the picture taken just now. The more women there are, the more right and wrong."

Helian Dan said: "Master Su's business is my business."

Ji Fengya frowned, raised his hand and bowed slightly.

Su Qingyun turned to Jun Xuanmo and said, "Why don't you meet your old friend, brother?"

"Who are old friends with that guy?" Jun Xuanmo looked disgusted. "However, Junior Brother reminded me that if you want to accurately locate your original world, you must know the World Master of this world."

Su Qingyun took back Ye Lin's mask from his hand and put it on her face again.

"I also want to see what the monks who chased and killed Ye Lin are capable of. I also want to ask Taixu Xianzong, why did their closed disciples die so unexplainably?"

Jun Xuan Mo said: "Junior is dressed like this, but the appearance is similar but the spirit is not."

Su Qingyun looked at the demon cultivators. "Is there a way to make my disguise more perfect?"

Tang Yuze coughed lightly, took out a dozen things from the storage bag, and said, "I have talismans here, which can be used for various disguises."

As a former godly thief in the magic cultivator world, who has been mixed with various forces and has no skills, how can he sneak around Da Neng and steal the top-grade magic weapon without anyone noticing it?

Su Qingyun said: "Then ask Aze to lend it to me."

Tang Yuze readily handed over a dozen talismans to Su Qingyun. "Even though the Lord Su used it up, I still have a lot here when I run out."

"This dozen is enough." Su Qingyun took out two child-mother talismans and injected them with the air of the mysterious spirit. The talismans immediately turned into light smoke, one wisp melted into Ye Lin's body, and the other into Su Qingyun's body.

In an instant, Su Qingyun's aura and cultivation changed, and it was exactly the same as Ye Lin who was lying on the ground.

Qi Er was startled and said: "What a powerful talisman."

Tang Yuze was triumphant. "That is, otherwise how can I be called the thief who plucks the wild goose's hair?"

Su Qingyun borrowed the coffin from Qin Chong, picked up Ye Lin with his own hands, put him in it, and slowly covered the coffin, Ye Lin's face was gradually blocked by the coffin lid.

He picked a remote palace, placed Ye Lin's coffin, stroked the coffin lid, and let out a long sigh.

"Why does junior brother care so much about him?" Jun Xuanmo said sourly.

Su Qingyun took off the mask, touched the lines on it, and said, "Senior brother is wrong."

"Oh?"

Su Qingyun looked at him with dark eyes, and there was neither sadness nor joy on Qingjun's face. "If I were still in the state of entering the soul, I might be worried about Ye Lin's death, but today I went through the thunder calamity and was promoted to the state of concentration. In addition to improving my cultivation, I also have a deeper understanding of the world."

Jun Xuan Mo said: "This is nature. Different realms have different states of mind."

Su Qingyun walked towards the entrance of the palace, leaning on the thick and tall pillars, looking at the auspicious clouds outside, his hair was gently lifted by the breeze.

"The reason why I have a good impression of Ye Lin is that I saw my former self in him. I am eager to ask the immortals, and pursue the elusive way of cultivation. But if you grasp a glimmer of hope, no matter how many dangers you have Move forward resolutely. That's why I met my brother..."

Jun Xuanmo stood in front of him, raised his arm and put it on top of his head, trapping him between the pillar and his arms.

Su Qingyun's eyes flickered, shining like stars. "I'm lucky. There was a brother who guided me into Taoism and taught me how to practice, but Ye Lin didn't. He wanted to worship me as a teacher, but I rejected him. He entered Xianzong, but he was only the lowest-level disciple. Dazong One can imagine the competition within the door, and one must pay a high price to stand out."

"You sympathize with him?" Jun Xuanmo asked.

Su Qingyun shook his head. "It's not sympathy. I know that the way of cultivation is full of dangers. If you take a wrong step, you will be doomed. Ye Lin..."

With a soft sigh, Su Qingyun leaned his head forward and pressed it against Jun Xuanmo's chest.

"It's too worthless to die." Su Qingyun took a deep breath, smelling the scent of his senior brother. "To me, Ye Lin is like a flower carefully maintained in the garden. If I don't realize it and it is completely destroyed by a villain, I will naturally be furious. However... it is limited to this."

The corner of Jun Xuanmo's mouth twitched, and said: "He is just a drop in the ocean on your way of cultivation, insignificant."

"Senior brother, that's not what I'm worried about." Su Qingyun raised his head, fixedly looking at Jun Xuanmo's handsome face. "I'm surprised. In this matter, I can't feel any anger, and there are very few mood swings. Will the seven emotions and six desires be gradually abandoned as the realm rises, and eventually become a cold-blooded... God?"

Jun Xuan's dark purple eyes looked at him dangerously. "Are you... questioning my feelings for you?"