My Taoist Companion Thumb Demon

The little man huddled into a ball, touched the silk quilt with his hands, found a strand of hair, and hugged it into his arms, rubbing his little face, looking satisfied.

Su Qingyun grabbed the strand of hair that was being hugged and pulled it out gently. Jun Xuanmo suddenly opened his eyes wide, raised his face, saw Su Qingyun, let go of the strand of hair, and sat up.

"Junior brother is awake?" Just after waking up, his voice was still a little waxy.

Su Qingyun responded. "Um."

"Do you have a headache?" Jun Xuanmo asked.

"It's okay." Su Qingyun touched his neckline and found that the buckle was loose. He glanced at Jun Xuanmo, and slowly put it back on with his slender fingers.

"Junior brother is not good at drinking, so you must not drink the wine handed by others indiscriminately in the future." Jun Xuanmo said seriously.

Su Qingyun put down his hands, stroked the hair hanging from his forehead to the back of his ears, and replied, "Only this once."

Last night, my senior was so angry that I lost my mind. When I saw the wine, I just wanted to get drunk, but I forgot that it is necessary to guard against others.He and these sorcerers just met by chance, temporary friendship, there is no guarantee that there will be disputes due to interests in the future, how can he put down his guard in front of them and drink casually?

Jun Xuanmo crawled on the silk quilt, and crawled to Su Qingyun's hand, hugged his fingers, looked up at the little bun's face, and said earnestly: "Junior brother, we are new here, and we know nothing about this world. Work together to overcome difficulties, even if you have a lot of complaints about me, don't act on your will."

Su Qingyun sighed softly, "I just want an answer."

Jun Xuanmo was taken aback, and asked, "What?"

Su Qingyun gently touched his little head with his fingers, and said softly: "No matter what happens, I am willing to advance and retreat with senior brother, share weal and woe, and never leave. It's just that senior brother is willing? Will you? "

Jun Xuanmo narrowed his purple eyes, enjoying being stroked by him.

"The road to cultivating immortals is long and dangerous, full of thorns and ups and downs, with endless temptations. Those who achieve true results are rare. Your aptitude and perseverance are unique. In just a few months, you have cultivated to the realm of Linyuan, which is unprecedented. However, a hundred years After [-] years, when your realm reaches the peak, can you not forget your original intention?" Jun Xuan Mo said.

original intention?

Su Qingyun's expression was a little dazed.

At first he begged the immortal to ask questions, just to find his elder brother, and later he made an agreement with his senior brother that after meeting his elder brother, he would go with him to the Haotian Realm to help him, without worrying about life or death, without complaint or regret.Now that he has practiced for more than a month, he has become a veritable monk, but his heart has become greedy.

Wherever love is, what life is.

His affection for his senior brother had penetrated deep into his bone marrow, and he couldn't extricate himself.When the senior brother avoided him seemingly, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed and hurt himself secretly. When the senior brother fell into a demon and wanted to kill him and insult him, he had a love-hate relationship, like an icehouse, and couldn't believe the one he loved. So ruthless.

However, his affection and love only moved him, whether the other party responded or not was another matter.

With a relieved smile, he said to Jun Xuanmo: "Forget it, I should keep my promise, abandon my wrong thoughts, practice hard, and achieve a positive result as soon as possible."

Jun Xuanmo's heart sank, looking at the sadness between Su Qingyun's eyebrows, he said anxiously: "Do you want to back down?"

Su Qingyun was silent for a moment, and said, "I'm greedy."

"How can you forgive me for the mistakes I made when I fell into a demon?" Jun Xuanmo said in a deep voice, "Sealing my real body with the Ice Soul Shocking Sword can't relieve you, why don't you stab me hard with a silver needle , until you relieve your anger, how about it?"

Su Qingyun shook his head, clenched his fists subconsciously, and said, "The person I really hate should be myself. If I had the power to rival yours, I would never let you fall into demons, let alone watch you fall into demons." It's really... really embarrassing to be pressed by you and cry and beg for mercy..."

He turned his face away, his cheeks were hot and his eyes were red.

"After I have the strength to keep pace with my senior brother, I will join hands with my senior brother. I wonder if you would like to wait?"

Jun Xuanmo looked deeply at Su Qingyun, who had a serious face, and felt that this young man's feelings for him were so pure, so beautiful, so lovable, how could he be willing to hurt him?

"Okay, I'll wait for you to catch up." Jun Xuanmo agreed.

Su Qingyun eased his expression, and the sadness between his brows dissipated, replaced by a confident one. "Brother, wait, I will not only catch up with you, but also surpass you."

Jun Xuanmo laughed, and said: "Then I'll wait and see—but, now that we've settled our suspicions, shouldn't Junior Brother pull this damn cheap sword off my head?"

Su Qingyun raised his eyebrows, and said with a half-smile, "Since I want to be self-reliant, I can't rely on senior brother everywhere."

Jun Xuanmo puffed up his cheeks, and said angrily: "After all, you still remember the hatred on the ice crystal white lotus!"

Su Qingyun lightly snapped his fingers and overturned him on the silk quilt. At that moment, Jun Xuanmo rolled several times and became dizzy.

"Brother, it looks good." The corner of his mouth slightly raised.

Jun Xuanmo stabilized his body, raised his head, and looked at his smile, all anger dissipated.Forget it, as long as it makes Qingyun happy, it doesn't matter if he keeps his appearance.

The two scribbled for a long time, and finally they were willing to get up.

Su Qingyun put on his boots, straightened his robe, and asked while tying up his hair: "How did senior brother bring me into the felt bag last night?"

Jun Xuanmo floated beside him, and replied: "Naturally, you were dragged in with demon energy. Our original felt bag was taken by Helian Dan, so I asked the sorcerer to build us a new one."

Su Qingyun inserted the hairpin, fixed the bun, and said, "I don't know what time it is, the Witch King's schedule may be delayed by us."

"If no one comes to urge you, it means it's nothing important, so you don't have to worry about it." Jun Xuanmo lightly landed on Su Qingyun's shoulder and pulled a strand of his hair.

This time, Su Qingyun didn't chase him away, just like before, Jun Xuanmo crawled all over his body.

Coming out of the felt bag, he saw the sorcerers busy in the camp, and greeted a few familiar ones.

The sorcerer who was watching last night saw him come out refreshed, so he came to accompany him respectfully.

"Is there any serious problem, Mr. Su? If you know that Mr. Su's drinking capacity is not as good as that of a three-year-old child, you will not dare to pour wine."

Su Qingyun smiled and said, "Don't blame yourself, I'm really not good at drinking."

The sorcerer scratched the back of his head and smiled shyly. "That... the fish that the little venerable yesterday, was roasted and eaten by Xiao Li and I."

"Huh? Fish?" Su Qingyun was puzzled.

Jun Xuanmo, who was sitting on his shoulder, said: "That's the fish I caught in the clear spring. It's fat and delicious, and it must taste good."

Su Qingyun smiled and said: "You and I have already bigu, no need to eat."

Jun Xuanmo said: "At present, you can eat as much as you want, there are not so many rules."

The sorcerer rubbed his hands, feeling uneasy.

Seeing that he was uneasy, Su Qingyun said: "You guys built a new felt bag for us, this fish lunch is just a thank you gift."

The sorcerer breathed a sigh of relief and saluted respectfully.As the sorcerers of the sorcerer king, their status is higher than that of ordinary people, but they dare not make mistakes in the face of absolute power.The little puppet sitting on Mr. Su's shoulders, even the sorcerer king would respect him three points, let alone these sorcerers?

"Master Su got up?" Huo Qi jumped over, put it on the shoulder of the sorcerer, and asked Su Qingyun vigorously.

"Morning." Su Qingyun nodded to Huo Qi.

Hodge turned his dripping eyes to his shoulders, stared at the delicate doll, and swallowed.Last night, he was so rude that he almost died, but seeing this little puppet again today, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

According to the Witch King, this little puppet may have the same realm as the Witch Venerable, so it should not be underestimated.

"The Witch King welcomes you, Mr. Su, if you have time, come to the felt bag to talk." Huo Qi said.

"I wonder if the Witch King minds more than one person?" Su Qingyun asked.

"This...is this...the venerable on the young master's shoulder?" Hodge asked cautiously, for fear that he would be beaten up for mentioning the little puppet again.

Su Qingyun shook his head and said, "It's my friend."

Hodge thought for a while, and finally remembered the blue-clothed man who had been unconscious all the way. After he woke up last night, he suddenly joined their battle. The barbarians compete, and their strength is immeasurable.

"It's okay, the Witch King didn't limit the number of people." Hodge raised his eyebrows.

Su Qingyun nodded, and turned to the felt bag where Helian Dan was. Thinking of what happened last night, he was a little embarrassed.But no matter how embarrassing it is, it has to be faced. After all, Helian Dan has become his subordinate, and contact is inevitable.

With a light cough, when he was about to call out, the curtain of the felt bag was lifted, revealing Helian Dan's handsome face.

"Young Master Su." He calmly lowered the curtain and walked out.

Su Qingyun took a step back, and asked as nonchalantly as possible: "But it went well?"

Helian Dan was slightly startled, seeing Su Qingyun's red ears, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and said, "Everything is going well."

Su Qingyun coughed lightly. "Then come with me to meet the Witch King."

"Yes." Helian Dan saluted, and when he saw the little demon sitting on Su Qingyun's shoulder, he took out a small jade box from the storage bag and handed it over. "This is what His Majesty dropped last night, and it will be returned to the original owner."

"Thank you." Su Qingyun took it and passed it to Jun Xuanmo. "Brother."

Jun Xuanmo put his palm on the jade box, and instantly put it into the Yin-Yang bead pendant.

When the three of them entered the yurt of the Witch King, the Witch King was sitting on a soft animal leather chair drinking tea, seeing them coming, he took a seat.

"Leixin, make tea." Qin Linfeng said.

"Yes, Your Highness." Don't think Lei Xin is a rough man, but he is proficient in tea art.Kneeling upright in front of the coffee table, the movements of making tea were smooth and smooth, and in one go, three cups of tea were brewed in a short while, and respectfully brought to the low table in front of Su Qingyun and Helian Dan.

"Please have tea."

"Thank you." Su Qingyun said gently, but he didn't rush to drink, but let Jun Xuanmo get off his shoulders, landed on the low table, and gently placed the white porcelain teacup in front of him.

Jun Xuanmo took out the small jade box and took out his small tableware.

Although Qin Linfeng couldn't see with his eyes, he could use his spiritual sense to look around. When he saw the little devil drinking tea from a small cup, he couldn't help smiling.

After taking two sips of tea, Su Qingyun put down the teacup and asked politely, "I don't know if the Witch King is here, what's the matter?"

"What's Mr. Su's plan going forward?" Qin Linfeng asked straight to the point.

"This..." Su Qingyun was startled.As soon as he came to the world of witchcraft, he met them, walked all the way to the desert, encountered barbarians attacking, woke up in the morning and talked about some personal matters with his seniors, and really had no idea about his future plans.However, there is one thing, he is very clear, that is to leave this world.

"I want to find my elder brother." Su Qingyun said without hiding anything.

"Mr. Su's elder brother?" Qin Linfeng asked, "If you are in the world of witchcraft, I might be able to help you a little bit."

Su Qingyun shook his head and said: "I don't know which world my brother is in. He only went to cultivate immortals, and he never returned home for several years. As my younger brother, I really missed him, so I asked the immortals and decided to look for him."

Helian Dan stopped drinking tea, turned his head slightly, and looked at Su Qingyun's flawless profile in surprise.

Li Linfeng pondered and said: "How can Mr. Su be sure that your brother has succeeded in cultivating immortality?"

Holding the teacup, Su Qingyun sighed and said, "I also had such doubts, but my second elder brother swore that he had a dream on New Year's Eve, in which a fairy would teach him that if he could achieve a positive result, he would be rewarded with 200 yuan. Years later, I will definitely meet my elder brother. Afterwards, he went to ask the Taoist priest who was watching the Tao, and after the Taoist interpreted the dream, he said that we brothers have a destiny with the Tao, and after we succeed in cultivation, we will be able to reunite as brothers."

Jun Xuanmo put down the small teacup, and said, "You were so naive back then? Did you believe the old man's words?"

Su Qingyun lowered his head and smiled. "If I don't believe it, how can I meet my brother?"

At that time, everyone in the world laughed at the brothers of the Su family as being stupid. They put away the great wealth and went to seek the ethereal and illusory way of immortality.Regardless of being stupid or demonic, now that he is sitting in the felt bag of the Witch King, it means that the dream of the second brother is not made up by him, but a foreshadowing.

Jun Xuanmo was speechless by his question, pretended not to see him, and continued to drink tea.

Li Linfeng said: "After half a month, the city of Qitian will hold a sacrificial ceremony once in a hundred years. Mr. Su, why not go with me, and ask the ancestor Wu to help you divination, maybe it will be helpful."

Lei Xin raised his head abruptly, looked at the Witch King, hesitant to speak.

Su Qingyun showed joy, and asked with some uncertainty: "If I can get one or two clues, I will be very grateful, but... we are people from the outside world, and going to the hall to sacrifice, I wonder if it will disturb you?"

"It doesn't matter." King Qin Lin put his palm on Lei Xin's shoulder and said.

"Then I would like to thank the Witch King!" Su Qingyun raised his voice.

"Meeting is a fate, not to mention fortunately you had your help last night, otherwise we will definitely become the lunch of the barbarians." King Cheng Lin said gently.

"It's nothing more than a little effort." Su Qingyun said humbly, "But...that blond barbarian seems to be an old acquaintance with the Witch King?"

"His name is Liao Jin, and he is indeed an old acquaintance of mine." The Witch King did not deny it, but only pointed it out.

Su Qingyun saw that he didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask in detail. After drinking three cups of tea, he left the yurt.

After they went out, Lei Xin asked inexplicably: "Your Highness, why did you invite them to participate in the sacrificial ceremony? As Mr. Su said, it is very inappropriate for outsiders to enter the City of Prayer."

Li Linfeng drank his tea slowly, not paying much attention and said: "So what?"

Lei Xin stared at his eyes tied with black ribbons, heaved a long sigh, and said respectfully: "Your Highness can do whatever he wants."

He is only a sorcerer and has no right to change the decision of the sorcerer king.

Li Linfeng put down the teacup, leaned lazily, depressed, and stroked a jade pendant hanging on his waist with his fingers.