My Taoist Companion Thumb Demon

The golden characters are vigorous and powerful, flowing freely like clouds and flowing water, just two lines long, majestic and domineering.

While all the demon cultivators were amazed, they also expressed regret.

They don't know the word!

This word is completely different from the words in the magic cultivation world. Even though they have practiced for hundreds of thousands of years, they have rich experience and knowledge, they still cannot distinguish the meaning of these two lines of golden words.

Although Su Qingyun was illiterate, he knew their origins, and each stroke was exactly the same as the words in "Tiangang Sword Manual".

This is the text of Haotian Realm.

He couldn't help looking at Jun Xuanmo, who had been turning his back to them.

Brother must know these words.

He took a few steps forward, stood by Jun Xuanmo's side, and asked, "Brother, do you know what he means?"

Jun Xuanmo raised his head and stared at the golden characters in the air for a moment. When he heard the question, he slowly lowered his head, and his purple eyes like glass slowly turned, looking at the clear and elegant Su Qingyun.

"What do you mean?" He smiled slightly, "Junior Brother...don't understand?"

Su Qingyun twisted his sword eyebrows, only felt that his senior brother looked at him a little strangely, but he didn't think deeply, he shook his head and said: "Senior brother should know, I don't know the characters of Haotian Realm."

Jun Xuan Mo's handsome face suddenly approached him, and asked softly, "Your junior wants to know?"

"It's natural." Su Qingyun said calmly, staring at the handsome face close at hand.

They have been looking for an opportunity to break the boundary. They have been traveling all the way without any clues. When they came to the Ice and Snow Heavenly Palace, they met other people unexpectedly, and they were sure that this ice crystal white lotus was the key to get out.

"Hahahaha——" Jun Xuanmo laughed suddenly, and the expressions of all the demon cultivators changed drastically, and the strong demonic energy enveloped the entire stamen wantonly, and the powerful realm coercion made one's hair stand on end.

"Lord Su—be careful—" Tang Yuze yelled, but it was too late, Jun Xuanmo shot like lightning, and grabbed Su Qingyun's neck.

Su Qingyun suffocated for breath, and looked at Jun Xuanmo with a cold expression in pain. He couldn't believe that the brother who had been with him all the way and was intimate with him would actually hurt him.

"Master...brother..." he called out with difficulty.

"It's the heart demon—" Tang Yuze was sweating profusely, and shouted at Su Qingyun under the pressure of the demon ancestor's realm.

Demon cultivators place great emphasis on desire and profit. On the way of cultivation, they face countless temptations. Those who are not determined are easily troubled by inner demons. The higher the realm, the higher the level of inner demons. Once trapped in it, they cannot extricate themselves. , The light ones will regress in cultivation, and the heavy ones will fall.

As a demon cultivator, Tang Yuze knew the power of the inner demon. The Venerable suddenly erupted with demonic energy, released the pressure of the realm, and even grabbed the neck of the closest person with a cold expression. He was controlled by the inner demon.

Don't say that Tang Yuze was nervous, even Wu Yu Yaoji and others who had just been promoted to be the devil king were also at a loss.

The danger is steep and hard to guard against.

They were puzzled, why Lord Demon Venerable, after seeing the looming golden characters in the rune formation, suddenly showed his inner demons and made a move to hurt Venerable Su.

Jun Xuanmo glanced at Tang Yuze, and a wave of demonic energy hit him. Tang Yuze immediately spit out blood and fell to the ground. Qin Chong was startled, and rushed over to protect his heart.

The other demon cultivators shuddered, and uncontrollably showed their weapons, ready to fight.

Su Qingyun had difficulty breathing, blushing, he raised his left hand with difficulty, and placed it on Jun Xuanmo's wrist.

"Master...brother...don't...want...to hurt...them..."

Jun Xuanmo loosened his strength a bit, dragged him into his arms forcibly, and said with a cruel smile: "You are so busy taking care of yourself, how can you still have time to protect others?"

Su Qingyun took a few quick breaths, and calmly looked directly at Jun Xuanmo with his black and clear starry eyes. "Brother...can you tell me...the meaning of those two lines..."

He thought that with the cultivation base of his brother Mozu, his state of mind should be indestructible and unmoving. He never imagined that just two lines of heavenly scriptures would arouse his inner demons.

Jun Xuanmo stared sharply at Su Qingyun's flawless face, even if he was hurt, there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

"You want to know? This deity will never tell you." He said.

Su Qingyun was slightly stunned, then smiled and said: "I think... these two lines... are related to the one who sealed the senior brother..."

The evil spirit in Jun Xuan Mo's purple eyes rose, and he quickly crushed Su Qingyun to the ground, and with a knee, he restrained him with one move.

Su Qingyun frowned greatly, his whole body was numb with pain, fortunately he was in an extraordinary body, otherwise he would fall apart if he was pushed like this by the Demon Ancestor.His right hand has been holding the Ice Soul Shocking Sword tightly, the blade trembles violently, and the sword spirit makes a piercing sound that only he can hear, but Su Qingyun firmly suppresses it, refusing to attack Jun Xuanmo.

Seeing this, Wu Yu Yaoji and the others looked at each other in blank dismay.The two venerables have always been inseparable, like glue, they are the masters they swore to serve to the death. Although they have not served for a long time, they have never thought that when the two masters turn against each other one day, who should they follow?

Now that the Demon Lord has fallen into a demon, with terrifying aura and ruthless attacks, one move can kill him, how dare they contend with him.

However, Venerable Lord...

The young man in the red robe who was suppressed on the ground was so fragile that it seemed that he would shatter if he squeezed lightly, but he defended them regardless of his own life or death.

They were moved for a while, how could they watch him being killed by another master?

"Cough, cough, cough..." Tang Yuze was lucky enough to save his breath, put his arm around Qin Chong's shoulders, and said weakly, "Quick...stop...don't let the venerable...kill the venerable master...otherwise..."

He covered his mouth and vomited blood.

He didn't finish his words, but others already understood.If Venerable Master Su was killed, they would not escape death either.Regardless of whether the Mozun is trapped in a demon, or after he wakes up, he will not show mercy to them.

With a wave of Qin Chong's hand, his subordinates resisted the coercion of the realm and rushed towards Jun Xuanmo recklessly. Wu Yu Yaoji and others had already attacked from six directions at the same time.

"Overestimate your own strength." Jun Xuanmo grabbed Su Qingyun's lapel without lifting his head. With a wave of his sleeve, the demonic energy rushed over like a wave, and the attacking demons suddenly hit an invisible wall , all the attacks were bounced back, Moxiu couldn't dodge in time, and was hit straight, like a kite that fell off the string and fell to the ground.

"Stop!" Su Qingyun forced himself up and shouted anxiously, "Brother, don't hurt them!"

Jun Xuanmo pressed him lightly, pinched his chin, and said fiercely, "Do you care about them?"

Su Qingyun frowned in pain. "They entrusted us as their masters...that is, they entrusted their lives and loyalty to us, how could they lose their lives because of this!"

"What's the use of such a weak servant like an ant?" Jun Xuanmo said disdainfully as he glanced at the Moxiu who was lying on the ground.

"Senior brother..." Su Qingyun stared at him, and said calmly, "You are angry... Just throw it at me, they are all irrelevant people."

The life and death of Moxiu lying on the ground is unknown, Su Qingyun was very anxious, but he didn't dare to turn his head to look at it, for fear of angering Jun Xuanmo and causing him to kill.

Demon gods are vulnerable in front of him, let alone these phaseless demons and demon kings?Even if they join forces to besiege the senior brother, they will just hit a stone with a pebble and die in vain.

"Aren't you afraid of death? Dare to be so calm in front of this deity." Jun Xuanmo said.

Su Qingyun's expression was gentle, revealing his true feelings, and said softly: "Senior brother and I have promised that no matter what happens, we will treat each other wholeheartedly and never leave. If these two lines make senior brother unhappy, then wipe them out Go, let's find out the person who left the message together, the younger brother will do his part and will never forgive him lightly."

Jun Xuanmo's purple eyes flashed, and he let go of Su Qingyun's chin, as if hearing some joke, he sneered: "You...don't let him go lightly?"

Su Qingyun let out a sigh of relief, put down the Ice Soul Shocking Sword in his hand, stretched out his hand towards Jun Xuanmo, and said firmly: "We once had a promise, and we will keep our promise and never break it."

The evil spirit on Jun Xuanmo's body faded a little, and his gaze towards Su Qingyun was a little clearer.

"Junior Brother..." He frowned.

"It's me, Senior Brother." Su Qingyun's face showed joy.

Jun Xuanmo stared at the outstretched hand, which was white and slender, with well-defined joints, but trembled slightly.He hesitated, and grasped it.

hands, cold as ice.

He couldn't help exerting some strength, Su Qingyun took advantage of the situation and sat up, threw himself into his arms, aimed at his lips, and covered them.

Jun Xuan Mo's purple eyes stared, the pupils dilated.

Tang Yuze, who was lying on the ground, raised his head with difficulty, and was surprised to see the lips of the two over there tightly touching and kissing fiercely.

He exchanged glances with Qi Er who was also injured, and made a signal.

Taking advantage of Mozun's immersion in lust, they dragged their wounded bodies and quietly gathered together.

Su Qingyun wanted to kiss him comfortingly, but he didn't want Jun Xuanmo to hold his head in his hands, deepening the kiss, poking his domineering tongue in, he coped helplessly, forcing himself to wake up, mobilizing the mysterious spirit in his body Qi condensed in the right hand, and between the lightning and flint, a cloud of mist emerged, and the picture of the Splendid Heavenly Que appeared in the air instantly, accompanied by a deafening dragon chant, which alarmed Jun Xuanmo.

He pushed Su Qingyun away vigorously and glared at him. Su Qingyun threw the splendid sky map at Tang Yuze and the others in desperation, exhausting the energy of the mysterious spirit. , In the blink of an eye, all the magic repairs were rolled into the picture of the splendid sky.

Jun Xuanmo squinted his eyes, watching all the demon cultivators disappear with cold eyes, the mirage dragon rushed back into the picture, and the scroll turned into a beam of light, rushing back to Su Qingyun's palm.

Among the stamens of the entire ice crystal white lotus, only Su Qingyun and Jun Xuanmo were left.

"You... so courageous!" Jun Xuanmo said coldly, pinching Qingyun's wrist vigorously, staring at the mark on his palm.

Su Qingyun's dantian was empty, and he collapsed weakly on the ground. The formation on the magic robe was weak, and his ability to resist the cold was greatly reduced. His lips turned purple from the cold.

Jun Xuanmo raised his hand to wipe the water stains on the corner of his lower lip, and sneered: "For them, you would rather demean yourself?"

Su Qingyun trembled with frost-covered eyelashes, and said: "As the saying goes... saving a life... is better than building a seven-level pagoda... not to mention more than forty lives..."

"Aren't you afraid that the deity will kill you?" Jun Xuanmo's fingers wandered on the collar of his robe.

Su Qingyun's teeth chattered from the cold, and persuaded him: "Senior brother...wake up...don't fall into demons anymore..."

"Do you really believe that bitch's words?" Jun Xuanmo raised the corners of his mouth, showing an evil smile, and with a slight tug of his hand, he tore away Su Qingyun's robe, and a large piece of snow-white skin came into view.

"Ah?" Su Qingyun shuddered as the icy air invaded his body without his cassock to keep out the cold.

Jun Xuanmo lowered his head and sucked heavily, leaving a deep mark on the snow-white.

Su Qingyun tensed up uncontrollably, and the stinging pain couldn't be ignored, which made him panic and wanted to push him away, but he couldn't do anything.

"Brother!" He cried out in a tearful voice.