My Taoist Companion Thumb Demon

"Tower in Tower?"

Su Qingyun raised his head and looked at the wooden pagoda in the center.The tower has [-] floors, each floor is about one meter high, going up to the top of the tower.

"This is Linglong Pagoda." Jing Yu said.

"Linglong Pagoda?" Su Qingyun noticed that each floor of the wooden pagoda has six pillar-shaped protrusions, and they are arranged in an irregular manner, looking chaotic.

"This tower is a delicate and ingenious mechanism. There are six hidden locks on each floor. As long as these hidden locks are combined and arranged in the correct order, it can be cracked." Jing Yu walked around the wooden tower.

Su Qingyun nodded, looked at all the immortal cultivators, and asked: "Is there anyone who understands mechanism skills, please come forward and have a try."

"I might give it a try." An immortal emperor wearing a bird-pattern mask raised his voice.

"Please." Su Qingyun stepped aside.

The bird-pattern mask walked up to the Linglong Pagoda, and the consciousness circled around. After a moment of contemplation, the shot was like lightning. Three of the six hidden locks on the first floor were pushed in, and there was a clicking sound inside the tower.

Seems to have some effect?

The bird-pattern mask made another move, pushing the hidden locks on each floor in turn. After two quarters of an hour, all the hidden locks on the [-]th floor were passed. There were continuous sounds from inside the Linglong Tower, and everyone waited with bated breath.

"Can it be done?" Immortal Emperor Qinglin asked.

The bird-pattern mask pondered, and said, "It's hard to say."

This pagoda is restricted, and the inner structure cannot be probed with spiritual sense, so he can only deduce the steps to crack it, but as long as he makes a wrong step, all previous efforts will be wasted.

From the first to the tenth floor, he was confident, but when he reached the No.12 floor, he was hesitant.

Sure enough, the Linglong Tower made a rattling noise and returned to its original state.

"My lord, try again." The sparrow-pattern mask was not reconciled, and stepped forward to crack the mechanism again.

After failing five times in a row, he said dejectedly: "As expected of the mechanism set up by the lord of the world, it is unparalleled. I have specialized in mechanism techniques for hundreds of years, but I can't do anything about it."

Jing Yu laughed and said, "If it could be cracked so easily, it wouldn't be placed in Tongtian Pagoda."

The sparrow-pattern mask sighed, and stepped aside to ponder.

Jing Yu said to the others: "Anyone who understands mechanics, feel free to try."

"Although I am not proficient in mechanism techniques, I know a thing or two." An immortal venerable walked slowly under the Linglong Pagoda and studied it carefully. After a while, he raised his hand and controlled the immortal energy to push the hidden lock. After a while, twenty The hidden locks on the floors were rearranged, and there was a continuous sound in the tower, which clearly echoed in the empty tower floor.

After waiting for a while, the Immortal Venerable shook his head, turned around and walked towards the corner where there were few people, counting with his fingers and muttering words in his mouth.

"What?" Su Qingyun was confused.

Jing Yu regretfully said: "It failed."

Sure enough, all the hidden locks that had been pushed in on the Linglong Tower bounced off and recovered again.

Since the mechanism couldn't be cracked for a while, the monks who didn't understand the mechanism took out the tufts one after another, sat down cross-legged and adjusted their breath, and the monks who knew the mechanism suddenly got together to study the solution.

Su Qingyun was waiting at the side, and suddenly felt an itchy neck, and it was his senior brother who was gnawing on him.

'I'm hungry, brother. Jun Xuanmo said to Su Qingyun while gnawing with his mouth open.

'Um? Su Qingyun was stunned, and then remembered that after the senior brother sealed his cultivation base, he couldn't fast and needed to eat.They fought from the first floor to the 190th floor in the Tongtian Tower, and before they knew it, a day and a night had passed.

Senior brother actually endured it for so long, Fang reminded him.

Su Qingyun felt guilty, stroked his collar with his fingers, and responded soothingly: "Senior brother wants to show up in front of these immortal cultivators?" '

'Why not?I am not shameless. 'Jun Xuanmo said.He didn't think it was troublesome, so Fang always nestled in his junior brother's collar, and when he was bored, he could sleep on his collarbone, it was so flattering, why not do it.

Su Qingyun coughed lightly, said to Li Linfeng and Ye Yan, walked to the corner, took out a few pieces of exquisite silk from the Yin-Yang bead pendant, shook them out, and spread them on the ground.Then, he took out a square low table, placed it among the silk and satin, threw down two tufts, dusted the soles of his feet, and sat down gracefully.

This move of his caused other monks to look sideways, and Ye Yan was even more curious.Everyone else just took out a tuanpu and sat with their eyes closed to adjust their breath. Why did Mr. Su set up a table?

"This is good." Hodge patted Lei Xin and said, "Your Highness should be tired after praying all the way, you should quickly take out the blanket so that His Highness can rest well."

Qin Linfeng said: "When you are away from home, keep everything simple."

Hodge said: "Your Highness, don't worry, just leave it to us."

Lei Xin took out a thick carpet from the storage bag, and skillfully laid it out on the floor, placed pillows and a sedative incense burner, and the other sorcerers neatly put down their futons, and sat in a half circle around the carpet.

"Your Highness, please—" Lei Xin said.

Qin Linfeng shook his head lightly, stepped on the carpet, sat down, leaned on the pillow leisurely, and closed his eyes slightly.Although the power of praying for blessings is beneficial to others, it consumes a lot of my own witch energy. I have prayed for more than 100 times, and I am really tired.

Ye Yan stretched his neck to look around, and hesitantly said to Immortal Emperor Jinyi: "Master, disciple..."

"Go." Immortal Emperor Jinyi said in a low voice.

Ye Yan saluted hastily, walked to Su Qingyun's vicinity, was about to take out the futon and put it on the ground, but was stopped by Su Qingyun.

"Ayan, come and sit here." He pointed to the other side of the short table.

Ye Yan was surprised. "inappropriate……"

"It's okay." Su Qingyun said gently.

"...Thank you Mr. Su." After Ye Yan bowed and saluted, she removed the dust from the soles of her feet, stepped on the silk and satin carefully, and sat down, subconsciously touched the silk and satin on the floor with her fingers, and couldn't help being surprised.

This silk is soft and delicate to the touch, bright in luster, and has a hint of aura. It is a high-grade material for refining cassocks. It seems a bit reckless for Mr. Su to use it to pave the floor.

He quietly looked at Mr. Su's shoulder, but he saw that there was nothing there, and he was a little confused.On the fifth floor, there was clearly an exquisite little puppet standing on Mr. Su's shoulder, which could speak and move, and was so vivid.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something protruding from Mr. Su's collar. He was startled, and he couldn't help staring at it.

Jun Xuanmo slowly crawled out of Su Qingyun's collar, jumped lightly, stepped on his shoulder, stretched a little, and slid along Su Qingyun's arm onto the short table.

Appeared!

Ye Yan opened her eyes wide, staring at the little puppet on the table as if looking at something strange.

"Boy, what are you looking at?" Jun Xuanmo said displeased.

Ye Yan was swept away by his sharp eyes, shrank her shoulders, and looked away in a panic, but couldn't hold back her curiosity, and looked again secretly.

Jun Xuanmo hummed softly, took out the small table, small chair and his small cutlery box, and put them on the low table one by one, waiting for dinner.

Before participating in the Holy Light Ceremony, Su Qingyun brought a lot of easy-to-preserve food for emergencies.He took out a food box from the yin-yang bead pendant, put it on the low table, opened the lid, and the smell of food immediately wafted out.

The immortal cultivators who have been paying attention to this side all feel incredible when they see this scene.

This outsider actually raises a little puppet?

Jun Xuanmo sat on a small chair, waiting for Su Qingyun to serve him dishes, and when the four small plates on the small table were filled with food, he picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of bacon, and was about to put it in his mouth. Li Sai, remembering that he was still wearing a small mask, impatiently put the whole mask on top of his head, revealing a white and delicate face with buns.

The bacon was stuffed into the little mouth, and his cheeks puffed up immediately.

Ye Yan's eyes were fixed, she completely forgot where she was, and stared at the little puppet eating absently.

That small body and small mouth actually held two large pieces of bacon, one grilled fish, and five grape-sized spiritual fruits.

Su Qingyun patiently prepared vegetables for him. Seeing that his senior brother had a good appetite, he gave him an extra glass of fruit wine.

Jun Xuanmo picked up the small wine glass and took two sips contentedly.

"Brother, are you full?" Su Qingyun asked softly.

"It's okay." After drinking the fruit wine, Jun Xuanmo raised his small wine glass and said, "Junior brother, have another glass."

"Brother, drinking too much alcohol will hurt your body." Su Qingyun put away the wine pot.

Jun Xuanmo raised his head, Baozi's face puffed up, and he frowned, "It's only a small cup, it's not enough to quench your thirst."

Su Qingyun said: "If brother is thirsty, I will make a pot of tea."

Jun Xuanmo put down his wine glass, took out a small silk cloth, and wiped the corners of his mouth. "That's all."

A smile flashed across Su Qingyun's eyes, he tidied up the food box and put it back into the Yin-Yang Bead Pendant.

"Xiaoyou Su...you are so delicate, little puppet." Immortal Jing Yu, who approached at some point, bent down and looked at it.

Little puppet?

The Wu Emperor couldn't help opening his eyes, and his twelve sorcerers stared at Jing Yu in surprise.

This immortal cultivator actually called the majestic Mozun a little puppet?

Immortal Jing Yu was baffled by more than a dozen scorching gazes. He shamelessly took out the futon, sat down next to the silk satin, and looked at the little man on the short table with interest.

"Stupid! How dare you compare this deity with a lowly puppet!" Jun Xuanmo pulled down the mask on his head, covering his bun face.

"Huh?" Immortal Jing Yu had never been insulted like this before, and felt very fresh for a moment.

Su Qingyun hurriedly said: "He is my senior brother, not some puppet."

Jing Yu raised his eyebrows, and suddenly remembered that Su Qingyun once said, he has no master, but he has a senior brother, and the senior brother is his guide, could it be... the little puppet in front of him?

With a sweep of consciousness, Jing Yu was shocked when he sensed a trace of demonic energy.

Demonic?

"Is he a magician?" He blurted out.There is demonic energy in his body, his cultivation is restricted, he can't bigu, and he doesn't think about anything other than demonic cultivation.

"Yes, this deity is a demon cultivator." Jun Xuanmo said without hesitation.

"What? There are magic cultivators?" Other immortal cultivators whispered.

"What does the devil look like? How is it different from Xianxiu?"

"Moxie monsters are all demons, is there a connection between the two?"

"That little guy is a demon cultivator, and he was indeed restricted by the Dao of Heaven!"

Although these words were light, they all fell into Jun Xuanmo's ears clearly. He snorted coldly, and the pressure of the demon ancestor's realm was released. Facing the enemy.

Immortal Jing Yu, who was sitting closest, faced the terrifying coercion directly, and almost couldn't breathe.He is already in the realm of Immortal Venerable, a superpower with the first attribute and second attribute in the Illusory Immortal Realm, but he can't withstand the coercion of this little demon cultivator's realm?It can be seen from this that this little demon cultivator... no, the realm of this little demon master is above him!

Ye Yan was trembling, her body was trembling, and she was about to suffocate.

Su Qingyun sighed lightly, and lightly reprimanded: "Senior brother."

Jun Xuanmo put back the coercion, got up from the small chair, and with a wave of his hand, all the little things on the short table were sucked into the yin-yang bead pendant in his palm.

After straightening his robes, he said: "You immortal cultivators are useless, but a small Linglong Pagoda has taken so long and has not yet been cracked."

The pressure dropped suddenly, and Immortal Jing Yu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, looking at the little demon on the table, not daring to be careless.

Immortal Emperor Qinglin walked over unconvinced. "In Your Excellency's opinion, who has the ability to decipher the mechanism of Linglong Pagoda?"

"Who is it?" Jun Xuanmo levitated up, and said proudly, "The little mechanism can't stop us from being a demon cultivator."

"Since this is the case, please come forward and give it a try." Immortal Emperor Qinglin said.

"Why do you need me to do it myself?" Jun Xuanmo said to Su Qingyun, "Junior brother, call Tang boy out."

"This..." Su Qingyun hesitated.Aze is indeed proficient in mechanism techniques, but he is a demon cultivator, and his cultivation base is restricted in the Immortal Realm, so it may be inconvenient.

"Junior brother, don't worry." Jun Xuanmo sharply swept across the immortal cultivators, and said, "Forgive them for not daring."

Su Qingyun understood what the senior brother meant.When he summoned the Wu Emperor, all the immortal cultivators were fighting with the monsters. Except for Ye Yan, no one else had seen the picture of the Splendid Heavenly Tower, but this time he wanted to release Tang Yuze from the Heavenly Palace, but it was under the eyes of everyone.Possessing rare treasures, fear of being coveted by others, which is very unfavorable to oneself.

However, if the Linglong Tower is not cracked, they will be trapped here and cannot go any further.

Immortal Jing Yu couldn't understand what code words they were saying, he only knew that there was hope to crack the mechanism, he said earnestly: "Don't worry, Su Xiaoyou, with this deity here, no one should disrespect you."

Su Qingyun nodded without any further hesitation.

The mist was thick, and the phantom of the Splendid Heavenly Tower flashed in the air. Under the surprised gazes of the immortal cultivators, a red light rushed out.

"Ouch--"

Tang Yuze, who was wearing a scarlet robe, fell on his head. When he was about to hit the ground, he stretched out his hand to support him. His whole body flipped in the air, and he landed handsomely. He stroked the hair on his forehead. Looking around with great curiosity.

"Wow, it's so lively, so many people?" He raised his eyebrows, withdrew his magic consciousness, and bowed respectfully to Su Qingyun and Jun Xuanmo.

"The little one has met the Venerable Lord, Venerable."