My Taoist Companion Thumb Demon

Jun Xuanmo stretched out his hand, grabbed Su Qingyun's slender waist, and brought him into his arms. He was about to bow his head to be intimate but bumped into the mask. He frowned and ran his fingers across the mask on his face.

"It's in the way." He said with disgust.

Su Qingyun put one hand on his chest and struggled. "Brother, be serious."

How decent is it to be so intimate in front of so many immortal cultivators?

Jun Xuanmo was not as shy as he was. He glanced at the immortal cultivator with sharp eyes, and said proudly: "Don't you want to go to the heavenly court? The upward heavenly steps have already appeared, why don't you go?"

All the immortal cultivators were shocked, returning to their senses one by one, carefully looking at the Demon Ancestor beside Su Qingyun, with complicated emotions.

Immortal Jing Yu took a step forward, and respectfully saluted Su Qingyun and Jun Xuanmo. "Thank you both for your help along the way."

The immortal cultivators behind him followed suit and saluted one after another.

Su Qingyun raised his hand, asking them to avoid courtesy, and said gently: "Immortal Jing Yu is generous, and I have the opportunity to fight with you below, and get the chance to go to the heaven."

Immortal Jing Yu chuckled. "Xiaoyou Su is too modest. If you really care about it, it's because Jin Yi has accepted a good disciple."

Ye Lin and Ye Yan met this young master once when they were young, and this is how they got their current fate.

When Immortal Emperor Jinyi saw Jing Yu mentioning him, he said neither humble nor overbearing: "The villain is stubborn, causing trouble to Mr. Su, and please ask Mr. Su to release Ye Lin and Ye Yan from the mustard seed map."

Su Qingyun met his quiet gaze, and spread his palms, revealing the imprints of his palms. "Ye Yan is indeed in the Tiangong, but how can the Immortal Emperor be sure that Ye Lin is also there?"

Immortal Emperor Jinyi said: "Master Su once said that Ye Lin is in a safe place, and there must be no other safe place except Mr. Su's map of mustard seeds."

"You guessed right." Su Qingyun spread his palms and summoned the Splendid Sky Tower Map, a flash of light flashed, and someone was released.The man kept his kneeling position, but was suddenly changed. His eyes were red and his expression was flustered. When he saw Su Qingyun, he rushed over quickly and grabbed the hem of his robe.

"Young Master Su! Please let me go back! I haven't looked at Brother Lin carefully yet..." He begged excitedly.

Su Qingyun lowered his head and looked at Ye Yan's delicate face without a mask.

"Him?" Immortal Emperor Qinglin stared.

A flash of surprise flashed in Jin Yi's eyes, he took out a mask from the storage ring, handed it to Ye Yan, and scolded softly. "Such a gaffe, is it degrading to the gentleman? Still don't put on the mask!"

Ye Yan waved his hand violently, and knocked off the mask in the hands of Immortal Emperor Jinyi, and the golden mask fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Ye Yan! How dare you disrespect your master?" Immortal Emperor Qinglin shouted.

Ye Yan raised a face full of tears, looked at Jin Yi sadly, trembled his lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master... do you know Brother Lin...he has fallen?"

"What?" The other monks couldn't help being surprised when they heard this. "Ye Lin has fallen? What happened?"

"Could it be..." Someone looked at Feng Yi, the elder of Tianwu Xianzong, and Feng Yi stared back unkindly.

Although Ye Lin was chased and killed, there was no news of his death when the Holy Light Ceremony was held. On the contrary, their juniors were assassinated one after another. This matter is very strange.

Immortal Emperor Jinyi looked down at Ye Yan, neither sad nor happy. Knowing that his disciple had passed away, his reaction was too calm.

"You... saw him?" Jin Yi asked lightly.

Ye Yan thought of Ye Lin who was lying in the coffin, choked for breath, grabbed her chest, and nodded with a sob.

"Sure enough..." Jin Yi let out a long sigh.

Although Ye Yan couldn't hide his grief and indignation, he did not lose his mind after all. Hearing Master's sigh, he asked: "Brother Lin is dead, isn't Master not a little sad?"

Could it be that in the past few decades, Master's respect for brother Lin was all fake?Hearing that his favorite disciple has passed away, the master is actually indifferent!

Jin Yi lowered his eyes slightly, suppressing excess emotion, and when he opened them again, his eyes were indifferent.

"What's the matter, let's talk about it after returning to Xianzong. Now is the Holy Light Ceremony, so don't delay the ascension of fellow Taoists."

"Master!" Ye Yan couldn't believe that Master was so indifferent!Gritting his teeth, he turned his head and glared at Tianwu Xianzong and others. "Brother Lin must have been chased to death by disciples of their Immortal Sect! I don't care about the Holy Light Ceremony, I just want to find out the cause of Brother Rin's death!"

"Presumptuous!" Feng Yi shouted angrily. "How dare a small person in the realm of entering the fairyland dare to speak nonsense here!"

The immortal venerable of the Jade Maiden Sect said sharply: "What does your brother's death have to do with this deity? It's my junior who was assassinated in the training room for no reason, but I don't know who did it?"

The realm of Immortal Venerable was approaching Ye Yan, Ye Yan shivered, stubbornly refusing to give in.

Huo Qi and other sorcerers who had been hanging on the wall had been standing behind Qin Linfeng to watch the show, but unexpectedly, these people mentioned the disciples of Xianzong who were assassinated in Chaoxian City. As real killers, they seemed to be underestimated Coughed.

Jun Xuanmo squinted his eyes in displeasure, released the realm of the demon ancestor, and bounced back the coercion that threatened Ye Yan. Feng Yi and the others were shocked, forgetting that Ye Yan was protected by someone from the outside world.

Su Qingyun put his hand on the top of Ye Yan's head, persuading him, "Get up first."

"... Mr. Su..." Ye Yan bit her lip, her red eyes filled with grievance.

Su Qingyun stared down at his face, and said solemnly: "Put on the mask, don't be rude."

Ye Yan blushed, picked up the mask on the ground, covered her face, took a deep breath, and stood up.

Seeing such a well-behaved and obedient Ye Yan, Jin Yi frowned.

"Ye Lin has fallen, you don't seem to be surprised or sad at all?" Su Qingyun looked at Jin Yi and asked strangely, "If you really don't care about him, why did you say that when you saw Ye Lin who I pretended to be? Urgently chasing after entering Tongtian Tower?"

Jin Yi was silent, clenched his fists tightly.

"Don't want to say it?" Su Qingyun glanced at the other immortal cultivators who were eager to go to the top floor, and said slowly, "If you don't say it, we will wait here until you want to say it."

Immortal Master Jing Yu frowned, and Immortal Emperor Qinglin hesitated to speak, but he had no choice but to swallow his anger because he was concerned about the Demon Ancestor who was above them.

They talked here, and the Xianzong disciples outside the Tongtian Tower couldn't help whispering.

"What happened? Why no more going up?"

"Why didn't Ye Yan just wear a mask? Exposing her appearance to everyone is simply insulting."

"That outsider seems to be questioning Immortal Emperor Jinyi? There is a conflict between them?"

"Hey, I'm really anxious. As long as they reach the third hundredth floor, these six hundred people will be able to ascend."

"What are you waiting for?"

The tower wall on the 290th floor is not as transparent as the hundreds of floors below. The monks watching outside can't see the situation inside the tower clearly, and don't know if there are more powerful monsters waiting for them above, but the testers still stay On the [-]th floor of [-], what is the reason for the quarrel?

Under the gaze of everyone, Jin Yi slowly raised his left hand clenched into a fist. "Every Immortal Sect disciple has a natal card after entering the sect. I am Ye Lin's master, so I naturally take care of his natal card."

As soon as these words came out, all the immortal cultivators suddenly realized.That's right, all the disciples of the Immortal Sect have natal cards stored in the sect, if the natal cards are broken, it means that they have fallen.

"Natal card..." Ye Yan stared at Jin Yi's left hand. "Master's hand...is Brother Lin's natal card?"

Could it be... Brother Lin's natal card was broken, so Master knew he was gone?

"Oh?" Su Qingyun asked puzzledly, "Since you have always held Ye Lin's natal card, why didn't you expose me at the entrance of the tower gate?"

Jin Yi moved his fingers to reveal the white jade tablet, and he showed the jade tablet in front of Su Qingyun.

Su Qingyun took a closer look and was surprised. "If this is Ye Lin's natal card, why..."

"There are cracks but not broken?" Ye Yan asked anxiously, "Master, what does this mean?"

Jin Yi's fingertips gently rubbed the cracks on it, looked at Su Qingyun and said: "There are only cracks on the jade plate that have not been broken. When we saw Mr. Su pretending to be Ye Lin, we lost our sense of proportion."

Later, when he wanted to pull Su Qingyun into his arms, he was attacked by demonic energy, only then did he realize that this Ye Lin was not the real Ye Lin.Since he is pretending to be Ye Lin, why is he wearing the real Ye Lin's gray feather mask?The jade card is cracked, there is only one possibility, and that is something happened to Ye Lin, and it is more or less ominous.

Ye Yan asked him why he was not sad or sad, did he know that he was immersed in grief all this way?He worked hard to kill demons, vented his inner sorrow to his heart's content, and killed layer by layer. His heart gradually calmed down, and until he confirmed Ye Lin's death from Ye Yan's mouth just now, there was no fluctuation in his heart, because Already numb.

"Master... the jade card is not broken, does that mean... Brother Lin is still saved?" Ye Yan asked whimsically.

Jun Xuanmo brutally exposed his delusion. "Boy Ye Lin's soul has disappeared, it is impossible to be alive."

"How could this be?" Ye Yan couldn't believe it.

Su Qingyun asked Jin Yi. "Do you want to go to Tiangong to see Ye Lin's body?"

Jin Yi was slightly stunned, Ye Yan hurriedly saluted and said, "Master Su, please take Master and I into the Heavenly Palace."

Immortal Emperor Qinglin raised his voice and said, "No, the Holy Light Ceremony is not over yet."

Su Qingyun waited for Immortal Emperor Jinyi's answer.Whether it is the heavenly court or the apprentice is important.

"Lord Su, this subordinate wants to go back to the Heavenly Palace first." Qin Linfeng said to Su Qingyun with the sorcerer.

"Will Lin Feng follow to the last floor?" Su Qingyun asked.

Li Linfeng looked at Jun Xuanmo beside him, and said with a smile, "With the venerable here, I have nothing to do. I don't know what happened to Ah Jin, I have to go back to Tiangong to take care of him."

Su Qingyun nodded. "Also."

When Lin Feng took out the fairy book of witching souls, the twelve sorcerers turned into twelve lights and returned to the world in the book.

While spreading his palms, Su Qingyun asked Jin Yi: "Have you thought about it clearly?"

Jin Yi looked at the transfigured scroll and said, "After seeing Ye Lin, I want to bring him back to Taixu Xianzong."

Su Qingyun said: "This matter will be discussed later."

With one scroll, Qi Linfeng, Jin Yi, and Ye Yan were all sucked into the Heavenly Palace.

With a finger grip, the Splendid Tianque Book disappeared immediately, and Su Qingyun said to Immortal Jing Yu: "I kept you waiting, we will go to the [-]th floor."

Immortal Jing Yu heaved a sigh of relief. "It's so good."

"Please." Su Qingyun asked them to go first.

There is no need for Immortal King Jing Yu to issue private orders, the immortal cultivators have already eagerly stepped onto the heavenly steps and rushed to the top.

Su Qingyun and Jun Xuanmo followed slowly at the end.

"Junior brother on purpose?" Jun Xuanmo asked Su Qingyun while lowering his head while holding Su Qingyun's hand.

Su Qingyun stepped on the steps and walked up step by step. "Brother, why do you ask this question?"

"Everyone has entered the Heavenly Palace, so there is still a chance to return to the sect?" Jun Xuanmo chuckled.

Su Qingyun said: "Brother once said that if you reveal your true body in the Immortal Realm, you will definitely attract Chonghua's attention, so I guess... there will be a battle when you enter the Heavenly Court."

Jun Xuanmo squeezed his fingers, his purple eyes were full of coldness. "Chonghua dared to lock the monsters from the Mo Luo Realm into the Tongtian Tower and become a stepping stone for the immortal cultivators. Maybe it was because the Haotian Realm really had a catastrophe that he dared to act so boldly."

Su Qingyun's tone became solemn. "Is Yan Qiong a subordinate or an enemy of Senior Brother?"

Jun Xuanmo sneered and said: "He betrayed the lord first, and I was ordered by him to go to the Mara Realm to crusade, and after he returned to the Haotian Realm, that person spared his life and made him my subordinate."

"Then... how could he be willing to submit to senior brother?"

"If you don't want to be Xiao Fen's food, you can only surrender." Jun Xuanmo said proudly.

Su Qingyun stepped on the last step, looked up, there was no monster on the third hundredth floor, only a huge spar, all the immortal cultivators surrounded the spar, full of piety.

"What is this?" Su Qingyun approached and asked.

Immortal Jing Yu said excitedly: "Shen Yu! After reaching the [-]th floor, just wait for the Shen Yu, and I will be able to ascend."

"God—Yu—" Su Qingyun carefully observed the spar, but couldn't see any peculiarities about it.

Jun Xuanmo mocked. "Chonghua likes to play tricks."

As soon as he finished speaking, the spar suddenly lit up and burst into brilliant light. Not only the monks inside the tower were shrouded in light, but also the monks outside the tower were bathed in the light.

"...The Holy Light Ceremony... finally officially started..."

The monks who were favored by the light felt an infinite force pouring into their bodies, and the pure fairy energy washed their meridians, making them excited.

After waiting tediously for several days, I finally got this beam of light from the gods. All monks illuminated by the light can elevate their realm.

Su Qingyun raised his sleeves to cover his eyes, but his spiritual sense was always on guard.