My Taoist Companion Thumb Demon

The quiet forest is bathed in the soft morning light, the thin mist floats among the trees, the birds sing crisply, and there are crystal dewdrops on the green grass leaves.

Fresh air is refreshing.

Su Qingyun turned his head to look at the tall man standing beside him, and couldn't help but think of the situation when he first came to the world of magic cultivation.In order to avoid Ji Fengya's pursuit, he and his senior brother walked in the mountains and forests. At that time, the senior brother was only the size of a thumb. Sometimes he sat on his shoulder, sometimes on top of his head, and sometimes hid in his collar. It was very comfortable. .It's been almost a month in a flash, this month seems to be extremely short, and it seems to be extremely fast, which really makes him feel in a trance.

Is the days of being a Taoist priest in Ziling Temple a dream, or is it just a fantasy to embark on the road of Taoism in the world of magic cultivators?

Jun Xuanmo lowered his head, met Su Qingyun's bewildered eyes, and couldn't help raising his hand to pat his cheek lightly.

Suddenly his face was touched, Su Qingyun came back to his senses, coughed lightly, and said solemnly: "According to Aze, there is still ten miles to Qixing Port. Should we go there on foot, or take a flying magic weapon?"

Jun Xuanmo caught a glimpse of his red ears, but didn't touch them. "It's a flying magic weapon."

Su Qingyun immediately touched the yin-yang bead pendant on his waist, and after a while, a small disc appeared in his hand, and when he input the air of profound spirit, the small disc the size of a palm emitted a light, he threw it forward, and the small disc Immediately turned into a big disc.

The two jumped onto the aircraft together. Su Qingyun looked down at the mechanism on the disk, imitating Tang Yuze's method, and set up a formation. After a while, the disk was activated, the beam of light lit up, a totem appeared above, and the disk slowly rose into the air.

Su Qingyun controlled the direction with the aura of the profound spirit, and Yuanpan flew out of the Moon Tranquil Forest in an instant, heading east like a meteor.

The speed of the flying magic weapon is extremely fast, and within a quarter of an hour, it passed through the entire wilderness and arrived at the outskirts of Qixing Port. The number of magicians who met in the air gradually increased, some took treasure ships, some flew with swords, and some rode Flying beasts, as well as various flying instruments, were very lively.

However, all demon cultivators are not allowed to airborne directly to the Qixing Port, and must land on the square 200 meters away from the entrance of the Qixing Port, and walk to the entrance to the port.

The secret realm of An Tuo Kun is about to open, and there are tens of thousands of demon cultivators here. Except for the five major sects who have been guarding Qixing Port and Dizang Island early, some other small sects and some scattered demons have just participated in Jinjiang. The city's auction conference, so they rushed here non-stop.

Su Qingyun and Jun Xuanmo landed on the square in order. As soon as they put away the flying magic weapon, they heard a demon cultivator making noise nearby.

"What? Why are you not allowed to enter Qixing Port? What kind of regulations?"

"So what about the five sects? I'm afraid that they won't make it if I don't have any form?"

"Ha, brother Beimen, there are all demon kings and emperors here, and you, a phaseless demon, can only be at the bottom."

"Bah! If it weren't for this secret realm of Lao Shizi, I would have been promoted to Demon King after another ten or twenty years of seclusion."

"Come on, just stay calm and see if there are still some demon kings who haven't entered Hong Kong yet? Huh?" The man turned his head to look at the two demon cultivators who had just come down from the sky. The people around him said, "Look over there, two heavenly demons are coming."

"What? Heavenly Demon? Is this a place where Heavenly Demon can come? I simply don't know the heights of heaven and earth." The shouting Wuxiang Heavenly Demon looked disgusted.

His voice was loud and resonant, although Su Qingyun and Jun Xuanmo could hear it clearly, it seemed like he hadn't heard it.

Jun Xuanmo hides his real realm, so that people can't find out his depth. Su Qingyun's realm near the abyss is like a heavenly demon. Therefore, the consciousness of these phaseless heavenly demons is full of disdain when they are swept away by them.

The secret realm of Antuokun is a secret realm where demon kings and above show their talents. It is unpredictable and dangerous. Once something happens, the non-phase demon still has the power to save his life, and the demon will have to wait for death.

Therefore, the appearance of Su Qingyun and Jun Xuanmo attracted the attention of many demon cultivators, and malicious smiles appeared on their faces.

Su Qingyun looked straight ahead calmly and saw many demon cultivators gathered at the entrance of the port. They were furious and wantonly released the pressure of the realm, trying to get the guards at the city gate to let them enter the port.

"Brother, there seems to be a dispute over there?" Su Qingyun asked strangely.

Jun Xuanmo suddenly held his hand, causing Su Qingyun to tremble, but he didn't break away, moved his fingers, and shook hands with him.

"Go and have a look." Jun Xuanmo said.

"Is it really impossible to enter the city?" Su Qingyun asked.So many phaseless celestial demons and demon kings were rejected, and no one dared to barge in except for the noise. It can be seen that the power of guarding Qixing Port is extraordinary.

"Who dares to stop me." Jun Xuanmo snorted coldly.With the cultivation base of his demon ancestor, even the demon god and demon master could only bow his knees in front of him.

Su Qingyun looked up and saw the proud chin of his senior brother, and smiled slightly.

The reason why he can stand here so calmly, without being overwhelmed by the powerful pressure of the realm, is because the senior brother bounced back all the pressure, so as long as he stands beside the senior brother, he will not feel the suppression of the realm.

The two walked hand in hand, passed through the crowd, and came to the entrance of Qixing Port.

There are many demon cultivators at the entrance of Qixing Port, you squeeze me, I squeeze you, and they will not give in.These demon cultivators used to show off one by one, flocking to the front and back, but here today, in order to enter Hong Kong, they yelled and yelled, regardless of their image, and made a lot of noise.

Jun Xuanmo patted a demon cultivator blocking the way, but the man didn't respond, so he increased his strength. The demon cultivator was slapped with pain in his shoulder, and he turned his head viciously, seeing that the person patting his shoulder was just a demon. , furious.

"Bitch, get out!"

Jun Xuanmo squinted his eyes. "A good dog doesn't get in the way."

Hearing the words, the Phaseless Heavenly Demon laughed instead. Without warning, he stretched out his hand and pushed, and a stream of pure demon energy hit Jun Xuanmo like a sharp knife.

"Brother..." Su Qingyun whispered.

Jun Xuanmo flicked his sleeves calmly, and the devilish energy was easily dispelled.

The Phaseless Heavenly Demon was taken aback.Even ten heavenly demons couldn't stop this attack of my own demonic energy. How could this black-robed man in front of him defuse his attack by flicking his sleeves casually?

Jun Xuanmo didn't wait for him to react, he used his own way to attack his body, condensed the demonic energy in his palm, and struck out like lightning, the strong air flow made other demon cultivators dodge in unison, but the blow of the demon ancestor was invincible, All the magic cultivators at the gate of the port city were affected, but in the blink of an eye, the crowded crowd was swept away by a tornado, and there were hundreds of people lying on the ground, lying motionless on the ground. The high-level groaned in pain, but their expressions were exactly the same.

fear!

Among these demon cultivators, there are some who have practiced for thousands of years, one step away from the Demon Emperor, claiming to be profoundly cultivated, superior to others, and contemptuous of all living beings, but today they are surprised to find that they are vulnerable in front of the strong.

What kind of cultivation realm is this?

Could it be the arrival of the Demon Lord?

However, there are only a handful of Demon Venerables in the entire Demon Cultivation World. They have marched to Jigang Island for more than a month and guarded the entrance of the secret realm. How could they wait until so late to appear in Qixing Port?

Everyone looked at the black-robed man and the red-robed youth who were the only ones standing there in fear.

Jun Xuanmo took Su Qingyun's hand, and walked forward like a stroll in the yard. The demon cultivators blocking his way, who were still conscious, crawled away in panic, fearing that they would be cleaned up because they blocked the way.

Su Qingyun subconsciously looked up at Jun Xuanmo's perfect side face, and accompanied his footsteps, and walked unimpededly to the gate of the port.

The guards at the city gate looked at them with ashen faces, clearly unable to detect the depth of the black-robed man, unable to feel the pressure of any realm, but his legs trembled uncontrollably.They all held high positions in the sect, but they came here temporarily to be the guards of the city. One moment they were arrogant and arrogant in front of the demon cultivators, and the next moment they were attacked, they looked at the two people approaching, I feel ashamed of myself.

They watched the two walk into the city gate calmly, not daring to fight each other.

Qixing Port is a huge port city. Because there are countless large and small islands in the sea area, and the islands are rich in resources, the demon cultivators often go out to explore the sea together, and slowly form a port city here.

The forces of the various sects have long been entrenched here, dividing the boundaries, various operating facilities are complete, the rules are standardized, and they have a complete set of management models.The reason why no one is allowed to enter or exit the city gate today is because the entire Qixing Port is about to be saturated and cannot carry so many demon cultivators.The inn has long been overcrowded, and the streets are crowded with people. If people enter again, the Hong Kong City will lose order.

However, how can the demon cultivators who have not entered the city give up?In order to enter Ksitigarbha Island and explore the secret land of An Tuo Kun, they gathered at the gate of the city, trying to challenge the authority of the major forces.After all, when many demon kings fight, not to mention a port city, even a huge mountain can be razed to the ground by them.

It's just that the demon cultivators are selfish and cherish their lives, and no one wants to be the first bird, so they can only argue endlessly at the gate of the city. In the end, they were all overthrown to the ground by a terrifying master who suddenly appeared, and they were miserable.

Su Qingyun held Jun Xuanmo's hand tightly and walked on the streets of Hong Kong City. The movement outside the city gate was ignored by the magic cultivators in the city. Their magic knowledge range is extremely wide, and they can see things outside clearly , but all of them looked like they had nothing to do with themselves and hung high.However, they were very interested in the two who had just entered the city, and they would cast probing eyes from time to time.

Jun Xuanmo glanced coldly, and those people actually felt an inexplicable threat, and flinched involuntarily, not daring to look any more.Su Qingyun felt very relaxed, and was not comfortable being looked at with monkey-like eyes all the time.

"Brother, do we want to find an inn?" Su Qingyun asked.

"The inn is overcrowded, I'm afraid there are no spare rooms." Jun Xuanmo's magic sense casually swept over half of Qixing Port City.

Su Qingyun looked around, besides the shops, there were mostly inns on both sides of the street, but they were full of customers, which shows how many demon cultivators have come to the entire Qixing Port City.

"The sea area is so wide, is there only one praying star port?" Su Qingyun asked strangely.There is absolutely no one route to Dizang Island. Although the Qixing Port is the closest, the demon cultivators all have magical powers. If you change the direction, take a long detour, and take a little more time, you can also reach Dizang Island.

Jun Xuanmo said: "There must be a reason, such as the sea area cannot fly freely."

"Huh? There are such strange things?" Su Qingyun was surprised.He thought that practitioners have the ability to go to heaven and earth, and flying is commonplace.

Jun Xuanmo glanced at him, and said: "Junior brother has only practiced for a short time, and he has been to few places, so he doesn't know some special places, even if he has supernatural powers, there is nothing he can do about it."

"I see." Su Qingyun said.

"Let's find someone to inquire about it." Jun Xuanmo said.

They walked through the bustling street and came to a relatively quiet alley. There was an unremarkable teahouse on the side of the alley. Compared with other houses, this teahouse had a prosperous business, but no one cared about it.

Jun Xuanmo took Su Qingyun to the teahouse.

When they stepped into the teahouse, the waiter in the teahouse greeted them immediately.

"Welcome, two guest officers, please come in quickly." The shop waiter smiled and invited them in respectfully.

Su Qingyun looked around and found that the hall was empty.

In such a busy period, why is this teahouse so crowded?

The waiter took them to sit down at a table by the window, wiped the table with a rag, and asked courteously, "What kind of tea do you want to drink? The top tea in the magic cultivation world, this shop has everything you need."

"Xiaoer, why is your teahouse so leisurely?" Su Qingyun asked.

The smile on the waiter's face faltered, and he sighed, "To tell you the truth, this teahouse belongs to the Sea of ​​Blood Pavilion. Because of our pavilion owner's reputation in the magic cultivating world, our business cannot continue."

"The owner of the Blood Sea Pavilion?" Su Qingyun was puzzled and looked at Jun Xuanmo.

Jun Xuanmo has been frozen for thousands of years, so he naturally knows nothing about the world of magic cultivation. "I'm afraid it's too modest to be unsustainable, right? You can occupy a place in Qixing Port, and the owner of your Blood Sea Pavilion can be said to be hiding everything."

The shop waiter gave them a strange look, and asked with a smile: "Do you two not know who the owner of our Blood Sea Pavilion is?"

Su Qingyun was puzzled. "The owner of your Blood Sea Pavilion is famous?"

The waiter was taken aback.There really is a magic cultivator who doesn't know who the owner of the Blood Sea Pavilion is?They are extraordinary, and the robes on their bodies do not have any symbols of the sect. Could it be that they are scattered demons from some deep mountain?

"Have you two heard of Wu Yu Yao Ji?" the waiter asked cautiously.

"Wu Yu Yao Ji?" Su Qingyun and Jun Xuanmo looked at each other.

Wuyu Yaoji, the witch who bid for the sword manual with him at the auction?He only knew how she ascended to the position, but he didn't know that she was the Pavilion Master of the Blood Sea Pavilion.

"It seems that the name of our Pavilion Master, you two have heard a little bit." The shop xiaoer said.

"Not bad." Su Qingyun nodded. "However, I think your pavilion master is a man of temperament, why is he suffering from the evils of the demon cultivation world?"

The waiter in the shop sighed lightly. "It's because of the disgraceful past of the pavilion master."

Wuyu Yaoji gained a side of power by killing her husband, from a lowly concubine to a master of a cabinet, her methods were vicious and cruel, she was shameless by other demon cultivators, and many people respected her at a distance.As a result, the business under the name of Blood Sea Pavilion plummeted.

But the Blood Sea Pavilion has not collapsed for so many years, it is because of the mysterious terrain where it has a magic stone mountain, so it has a place in the world of magic cultivation.

"How can there be any kind-hearted people who cultivate demons? In order to achieve their goals, which one is not a means? In the mud, is there a level of comparison? It's ridiculous." Jun Xuanmo said.

The waiter looked embarrassed.

However, Su Qingyun had a good impression of Wuyu Yaoji. At the auction, she could smile from the bottom of her heart just because she said "sister", and she graciously withdrew from the auction, which was not as unsightly as the legend said.

"Xiao Er, serve a pot of magic tea first." He said.

The waiter's eyes lit up, and he raised his voice and said, "Okay, sir, please wait a moment."

He quickly went down to get ready.

Su Qingyun said to Jun Xuanmo: "It seems that there are many decent people in the world of demon cultivation."

Jun Xuanmo said: "The higher the status, the more concerned about external reputation, but in fact, in private, I don't know how many unreasonable things have been done."

Su Qingyun asked with a smile: "What about senior brother?"

Jun Xuanmo looked displeased. "How can you compare me with these lowly demons?"

Su Qingyun said: "Brother's status in Haotian Realm is not low, right?"

Otherwise, why would the god of the worlds seal him with his own hands?

Jun Xuanmo said proudly: "That's natural."

Su Qingyun nodded, and didn't ask any further questions. For some things, it's not good to ask too much.

The waiter in the shop appeared in due course with a pot of tea. "Two guest officers, here comes the tea. This is Yizhichun, a high-grade magic tea. After drinking, it not only makes people energetic, but also clears the meridians and heals dark wounds. It is the king of teas."

Of course, the price is not cheap.

Su Qingyun picked up the teapot, poured a cup for Jun Xuanmo, and then filled his own cup. Just smelling the fragrance, he was refreshed. He picked it up and took a bite, lingering on the tip of his tongue, the taste was warm and moist , astringent and sweet, it is endless aftertaste.

"Good tea." He said.

"Since it's good tea, my brother might drink a few more cups."

Suddenly a seductive voice sounded, Su Qingyun shook his hand holding the cup, and the tea almost splashed out, Jun Xuanmo, who was sitting opposite him, narrowed his eyes, showing a look of displeasure, and looked sharply at the man who was slowly walking down the stairs A coquettish woman in red.