My Taoist Companion Thumb Demon

Su Qingyun glanced at the two low tables, picked one of them, and sat down upright.Jun Xuanmo followed his arm, slid off his shoulders, and landed on the table. There was actually a small long table on the table, which was just right for him.

"The Witch King has a heart." Su Qingyun said.

"It should be." As Qin Linfeng said, he threw all the fish food in his hand into the water, causing the golden fish in the water to be excited, and even a fat golden scale fish jumped out of the water, bringing out a string of water droplets.

Jun Xuanmo took out his small tableware, placed them on the small table one by one, sat on the small chair with satisfaction, and waited for the meal.

Although Helian Dan was a subordinate, Su Qingyun respected him very much and kept calling him Young Master Helian, and never abandoned him when he was in a coma, so Tilin Feng also treated him with courtesy.

"Mr. Su has been traveling with me for several days, and he has never entertained me well. Today, I am here to prepare a glass of thin wine and a table of mussels. Please accept it with a smile." Lin Feng picked up the jug, poured a glass of wine, and said politely. .

Su Qingyun was stunned, facing the host's hospitality, he sighed faintly, picked up the jug, and poured wine for himself and Jun Xuanmo.

Jun Xuanmo tilted his head with a half-smile, watching him slowly pick up his wine glass.

"Thanks to the Witch King who never gave up and took the risk to invite people from the outside world to enter the city. This wine should be my toast to you." Holding the cup in both hands, with a sincere expression, he gave a wine ceremony to Lin Feng, Drank it down first.

The wine, as warm as a clear spring, entered his throat, making Su Qingyun's eyes brighten.The taste of this wine is much better than Naluoshizi green plum wine, and it is not easy to get drunk.

The corners of Qin Linfeng's mouth could not help but rise, and said: "Mr. Su is not good at drinking, but he is so bold, which is admirable."

He drank the wine in the glass, poured another glass, and said to Helian Dan: "The barbarians attacked that night, fortunately, Mr. Helian won a chance for us, this glass of wine is toast to you, thank you for your great help .”

Holding the wine glass, Helian Dan said, "The Witch King has won the prize."

After drinking the second glass of wine, Cheng Linfeng poured another glass and looked at Jun Xuanmo respectfully.

"The third cup of wine, respect the venerable. With the venerable, the barbarians will not dare to attack again, and they can smoothly pray for the wilderness."

Jun Xuanmo picked up the small jade cup on the small table, and said slowly: "The barbarians are not enough, but they are just bullying and fearing the hard. But the Witch King seems to have quite a story, and I am a little interested."

Tang Linfeng was stunned for a moment, seeing that the little devil drank the wine neatly, he hesitated for a while, held the wine glass, poured it into his mouth, after three glasses of wine, he stroked his forehead.

Seeing this, Su Qingyun hurriedly said: "If my senior brother is abrupt, please forgive me, the King of Witches."

Teng Linfeng waved his hands and said indifferently: "It's okay."

After a pause, he continued: "Because of my health, it is inconvenient for me to drink a lot of water. Everyone, please help yourself. The dishes on the table are all the spiritual plants grown by Aunt Zeng herself and the spiritual animals raised by herself. They taste very good and are rich in nutrition. , a rare delicacy."

Su Qingyun put the wine glass aside and said, "It's exactly what I want."

However, Jun Xuanmo raised his small wine glass to him and said: "This wine is as cold as a spring, with a light taste and fragrance. It will not be a big problem for Junior Brother to drink a few more glasses."

Su Qingyun looked down at him, and said lightly: "If senior brother likes it, I will do it for you."

He lifted the jug, carefully poured wine into his small wine glass, then looked up at Helian Dan who was opposite, and said, "Master Helian must be a good drinker, why don't you drink a few cups with my senior brother."

Helian Dan frowned lightly and said, "I'm not good at drinking either."

He has always been self-disciplined. After he became a monk, he was not sensitive to drinking and thanking him. He cultivated the sect and spoke with strength. He became a phaseless demon at a young age.What's more, as far as he is concerned, if he has time to drink, it is better to refine a few more pills.

Su Qingyun smiled and said, "Then brother, drink it yourself."

Jun Xuanmo put down his wine glass, and said boringly: "Such a small glass, I can't drink it happily."

How could Su Qingyun not understand what he meant?The senior brother clearly wanted him to pull out the Ice Soul Shocking Sword on his head and restore his real body.

"Since it's not fun, it's better not to drink." Su Qingyun shot out a burst of mysterious energy from his finger, and moved the wine glass on his small table away.

He couldn't do what he wanted.

Jun Xuan Mogan stared.

After a while, the four of them reached a consensus that they would not drink alcohol and only eat vegetables.

Eating without speaking, sleeping without speaking.

Eat a meal quietly and focus on enjoying the food.When they were [-]% full, the four of them put down their chopsticks at the same time, took out silk towels and elegantly wiped the corners of their mouths.

When Lin Feng took out a bell and shook it lightly, a girl with a graceful figure came in respectfully and neatly cleaned up the dishes on the table.Two more girls, holding trays in hand, stepped briskly into the water pavilion.

Su Qingyun smelled the fragrance of tea and couldn't help but look up.Sure enough, on the girl's tray was the brewed tea.

After the girls left, Tang Linfeng said to Su Qingyun: "This is a special product of Qitian City. Nanwu Xuanzhu produces five jars every ten years. Aunt Zeng treasured one jar and specially brought it out today to entertain distinguished guests. Thanks to you, I have the honor to drink this tea."

"Just by smelling the fragrance of the tea, you know it's an excellent tea." Su Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, enjoying it a little.Su's family has a tea house and even a teahouse. He grew up drinking good tea, and once the tea is served, he will know whether it is good or bad.

Tang Linfeng poured a cup of tea gracefully, held it up, and blew hot air gently, the curling mist made his face look hazy.

"His Holiness said just now that he is slightly interested in the story about me." He put down his teacup and sighed softly.

Su Qingyun stopped pouring the tea, and the slender tea almost overflowed. Jun Xuanmo shot out a devilish energy and straightened the teapot.

"If there is any embarrassment, it's okay for the Witch King not to say it." Su Qingyun put down the teapot and said.

Teng Linfeng laughed at himself and said: "My business is not a secret. Those who are interested in it want to know, and they will know after a little inquiry."

Jun Xuanmo took a sip of tea and said, "Seeing is believing, but hearing is deceptive. I want to hear what you, the client, have to say."

"Brother." Su Qingyun scolded softly, "How can you force the Witch King to remember the sad past?"

"It's been 80 years, and I've let go of the past. What's more, as cultivators, we pursue the supreme realm, how can we make ourselves fall into demons because of personal affairs?" Qi Linfeng bowed his head slightly, and changed to a comfortable sitting position , said plainly: "It's been a long time since anyone has listened to my thoughts. If you don't dislike it, you can listen to me slowly."

Seeing that he did have the intention to confide in him, Su Qingyun said, "Please."

Qin Linfeng took out a qin from the storage bag. This qin looked like a pipa, but it was smaller than a pipa. It only had seven strings. When slender fingers flicked it lightly, it made a long and quiet sound.

"This is the Wind Spider Qin, as the name suggests, the strings are made of the spider silk of the Wind Spider." He plucked a few syllables, with his forehead resting on the head of the piano, and said in a low voice, "Use the piano for fun, let's talk while playing. "

A piece of lyrical and melodious qin music played slowly, and the guests in the water pavilion were carried away. The elegant man's voice contained endless thoughts, and said slowly.

"Eighty years ago, I was still in the late stage of the Heavenly Witch. After one or two years of retreat, I was able to break through the bottleneck and be promoted to the Witch King. At that time, Liao Jin...yes, it was the barbarian we met in the desert. He This is not a barbarian, but a witch cultivator, and the lord of Wanxi City..."

In the lush woods, girls are happily digging bamboo shoots after the rain, and teenagers are catching fish and shrimps in the stream. Wanxi City is connected to a dense forest. People in the city go into the forest every day to pick wild fruits or hunt small animals. Animals add a lot of color to the secluded jungle.

Li Linfeng, who was dressed in a robe of bamboo and moonlight, was sitting on a tall tree trunk, holding a wind spider piano in his hand, playing a cheerful little tune, and his blue eyes, as bright as the sky, shone brightly.

Sitting next to him was a young man in a white robe, with a feminine and handsome appearance, and his ink-like black hair was scattered casually. Li Linfeng's gaze was filled with infinite tenderness.

After Lin Feng finished playing a song, he leaned over to the young man and said, "A Jin, I'm going back to Brahma Gate in a few days, do you have something to say to me?"

Liao Jin leaned back. "What words?"

"Are you pretending to be stupid or are you really stupid?" Qin Linfeng grabbed a strand of his hair in dissatisfaction and asked through gritted teeth.

Liao Jin looked innocent. "I really don't know...don't lean on me, I'm falling."

Once Lin Feng put away the Wind Spider Qin, his whole body was about to snuggle into Liao Jin's arms. In order to keep a distance, Liao Jin leaned back more and more. The tree trunk fell down.

At a height of tens of meters, an ordinary person would surely fall to pieces, but the witch cultivator possesses spells. Liao Jin stabilized his body in the air, and a silver umbrella unfolded under his feet. The silver umbrella radiated golden light. Floating slowly in the air.

When Lin Feng lay on the tree trunk and looked down, he saw Liao Jin leisurely floating in the air, reached out to pick a nut from the tree, and threw it down.

Liao Jin dodged to avoid his attack.

With a turn of the witchcraft in Lin Feng's hand, the nuts on the tree fell like rain. Liao Jin was caught off guard and was hit by the dense rain of nuts.

"Hahaha—" Qin Linfeng laughed out loud.

Liao Jin reached out to catch a nut, and threw it upwards, not to be outdone, when Lin Feng was laughing heartily, and his forehead felt a sharp pain.

"Wow! How dare you fight back." He clutched his forehead and was about to show off his power when suddenly his body shook and he stood up quickly and looked into the distance.

Liao Jin also felt that something was wrong, the silver umbrella floated up and floated up the branches, he stepped onto the tree trunk, closed the silver umbrella, and held it in his hand.

"What is that dark place?" Qin Linfeng asked in surprise.

Liao Jin took a closer look and was shocked. "Not good! There are barbarians!"

"What? Barbarians?" Qin Linfeng was surprised.This is an indeterminate land, which has always been guarded by heavy soldiers. There has been no barbarian attack for about a hundred years. Why is there such a sudden rush today?It was definitely not one or two barbarians who came in that dark place.

"Let's go!" Liao Jin grabbed Qin Linfeng's slender waist, stretched out the silver umbrella in his hand, and jumped off the tree trunk. The silver umbrella floated with them and flew a great distance in an instant.

Qin Linfeng clung to Liao Jin's neck, leaning against him so closely for the first time, both happy and worried.The joy is that he is so close to the person he likes, and the worry is that Wanxi City is about to face the immeasurable barbarians.

After the two flew back to the city, they quickly mobilized their troops and sent people to call all the witches outside the city back into the city, and deployed witches at the gates of the four cities.

The sorcerers and sorcerers in Wanxi City resisted with all their strength, and narrowly blocked the barbarians from the city gate.

The melody of the wind spider's qin changed from soothing to hasty, and the urgency made people's mood fluctuate with it, and they couldn't help worrying.

Su Qingyun was fascinated by what he was listening to, when Lin Feng suddenly stopped speaking and played the piano intently, his face was covered with a black ribbon, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

"What happened next?" Su Qingyun couldn't help asking.

"Could it be that Junior Brother forgot? Naturally, he failed to defend the city." Jun Xuan Mo said.The City of Spring, once surrounded by forests, has become a barren and inhabited dead city.

Helian Dan picked up the teacup and pecked lightly.Although demon cultivators are evil in nature, they are not like barbarians who slaughter cities crazily, plunder resources, and treat human life like nothing.What's more, all cultivators will have a catastrophe. If they do a lot of evil, the world will not tolerate it, and the catastrophe will mercilessly send down thunder to kill them.

Xu Shiting Lin Feng's mood stabilized, the sound of the piano changed from anxious to slow, and became calm again, no, it was not calm, but desolate.

"...the hundreds of shamans and thousands of shamans in the city alone can't resist the tens of thousands of barbarians. What's more, the barbarians that were dispatched that time, in addition to offering bones, absorbing souls, and concentrating, there was actually a fetus ’” Tan Linfeng’s hand playing the qin stopped, trembling, unable to move the strings.

Black smoke was billowing, the air was filled with a rancid smell, the green trees were covered with dead air, and all withered, and the ordinary witches in the city began to show disease, more than half of the sorcerers died, and the number of witch monks decreased from hundreds to more than [-].

"Ajin, there are too many barbarians! I can't hold it anymore!" Qin Linfeng grabbed Liao Jin's arm and growled, "Let's protect the city people and escape while we still have the strength left! Abandon the city!"

"Abandon the city?" Liao Jin's soft face turned livid. "As a heavenly witch, you actually said such things as abandoning the city! I have guarded Wanxi City for 500 years, and the witches in the city have grown here for generations, but you want us to abandon the city?"

Teng Linfeng clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "If you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. Jin, there are too many barbarians! The distress letter sent out ten days ago, but there is no news at all. I don't know when the reinforcements will arrive. If you don't go, it will be too late."

Liao Jin shook his head gently, he stretched out his hand to caress Lin Feng's face, and said solemnly: "A Jin, you have only been in Wanxi City for a few years, so you don't have deep feelings for Wanxi City, but I can't. I am a city Lord, my foundation is here, if I leave, I will make the entire witch cultivator circle laugh at me."

Til Linfeng held his hand and persuaded him, "It's better to be ridiculed by the witch cultivators than to die. If the master of the realm wanted to save Wanxi City, he should have sent reinforcements. All witch cultivators have flying magic weapons. It can be reached within a few days. But what is the result? We have been struggling for half a month, but there is no movement at all!"

Liao Jin said: "Perhaps... the World Lord is in trouble?"

"The Lord of the World is the Witch King, who would dare to trouble the Witch King?" Qin Linfeng said.

"Ajin, instead of arguing with me here, it's better to fight against the enemy together!" Liao Jin sighed.

Qin Linfeng looked at him deeply. "-Okay, if you don't want to leave, I... will live and die with you. Are you... willing?"

"Lin Feng..." Liao Jin couldn't help reaching out to hug him.

More and more witches died of illness in the city, the air was so thin that it was difficult to breathe, and the number of barbarians continued to increase. The square garden in Wanxi City was lifeless. Not only did they devour blood, flesh and bones, they also devoured souls.

There are fewer and fewer partners around, Liao Jin and Qin Linfeng struggled to support them, during which time they sent out several communication symbols, hoping that the World Master would send witches to support them, but those communication symbols disappeared like stone and sea. audio.

"What happened? Why is there no movement from the World Lord? Could it be...they are going to abandon Wanxi City?" Qin Linfeng was in a mess, his face was pale, and his robes were damaged in many places.After countless battles, the supplies in the storage bag have already bottomed out, and the magic weapon is greatly consumed, and it is almost on the verge of extinction.

Liao Jin was not much better either, he had more injuries than Qin Linfeng.

"City Master, do we still have any hope of survival?" A sorcerer asked desperately.

Liao Jin stood on the city wall, looking at the bloody witch practitioners and wizards around him, trembling her lips.Of the thousands of sorcerers, only a hundred remained, and of the hundreds of sorcerers, only ten stood beside him.

There wasn't a single deserter, they were all fighting desperately for Wanxi City.

However, the barbarian has been arrogantly outside the city, attacking tirelessly, killing wave after wave, the barbarian riding on a giant iron armored turtle, commanding his subordinates calmly, like a funny man Playfully, he played with the witch cultivators in Wanxi City between applause.

"Lin Feng, the communication symbols seem to have been intercepted by the barbarians, so the World Lord has never known what happened in Wanxi City." Liao Jin said with a serious expression.

"What? How did you know?" Qin Linfeng asked urgently.

"Obviously." Liao Jin said, "The barbarians who turned into fetuses were obviously playing tricks on us, trapped us in the city, and constantly tortured our fighting spirit. If he hadn't intercepted the communication talisman, why didn't the world master send help?"

"Then what should we do?" Qin Linfeng lost his mind for a moment.

"Lin Feng, you... take a few sorcerers, escape from the tunnel, go to the world lord, ask the world lord to send someone to help, okay?" Liao Jinrou said.

"No! I'm leaving, what do you do?" Qin Linfeng shook his head and refused. "You send someone else."

"Lin Feng, don't be willful, this task can only be done by you." Liao Jin persuaded, "You are about to be promoted to become the Witch King, and other people's cultivation is not as high as yours. Besides, I only trust you."

"Ajin—" Qin Linfeng wavered. "Okay! I'll go! But you must, must hold on until I come back!"

"Okay." Liao Jin was good-looking, and even though her face was covered with blood, she smiled very attractively.

Qi Linfeng couldn't help but hugged him, and leaned forward to kiss his lips.

Liao Jin stood stiffly, let him touch her lips lightly, and left shyly.Qin Linfeng raised his face, his eyes were shining with stars.

"Wait for me to come back - Jin -"

In the waterside pavilion, the wind spider harp paused for a long time. It was dark at some point, and the pillars of the waterside pavilion lit up with soft lighting stones.

"Li Yi is right. I did become a deserter, and I believed Liao Jin's words. I took two sorcerers and escaped through the tunnel of Wanxi City overnight. I escaped from the barbarian attack range." Lin Feng poured himself a cup, drank a few sips, put it down, and began to pluck the strings again.

"If you had abandoned the city earlier, you might have been able to reduce the casualties." Su Qingyun pondered.

"That's Ah Jin's persistence, and also his dignity." Qin Linfeng whispered.

"Has the Witch King of Undetermined Lands betrayed you?" Jun Xuanmo asked.

Li Linfeng smiled coldly and shook his head. "Not only him, but others."

Helian Dan suddenly asked: "Witch cultivators, worship the Emperor of Heaven, have compassion in their hearts, and pray for blessings and disasters for others. Why are they so indifferent and ruthless in this matter?"

Tan Linfeng faced Helian Dan with a sarcastic smile on his lips. "Young Master Helian only knows one thing, but not the other. As you can see, the witch cultivators are dedicated to good, but in fact they are not. There are also witch cultivators who drive away ghosts and gods, and subdue demon spirits. They don't need to pray. You can have the power given by God. This kind of witch cultivator is by no means a good person."

"I see." Su Qingyun suddenly realized. "Could it be that the witch cultivator named Li Yi is like that? I see that his aura is quite different from yours."

"Not bad." When Lin Feng nodded, the sound of the piano began to rush again.

"Although I escaped, I was seriously injured. I saved the last bit of mana. I took two sorcerers who had more breath and less breath, and flew eastward on a flying magic weapon. After flying for a day and a half, I finally reached the boundary of the land. The central city. But... when I went to the city to call for help, none of the wizards paid attention to me, and the world master was no exception."

In the dark room, Qi Linfeng was lying on the bed mutilated with blood and flesh, and the witch doctor treated him, but it only cured the symptoms but not the root cause.His body was corroded by the barbarian's dead energy too much, and he couldn't recover in a short time.

After the witch doctor treated him, he sighed and was about to get up when he was grabbed by Qin Linfeng.

"Please... Excuse me... World Master... He... He sent... Send reinforcements to... Wanxi City?" His voice was hoarse and he spoke with difficulty.

The witch doctor pressed down on his struggling body, and said: "I'm just a healer, I don't know, you should heal your wounds first, and it won't be too late to see the Lord of the World after your wounds are healed."

"It's too late! It's too late—" Li Linfeng shouted hoarsely. "Ajin...Ajin, he can't wait that long..."

"Hey, don't move, don't you want your legs anymore?" the witch doctor asked urgently.

"If a pair of legs... can save Ah Jin... so why not?" Qi Linfeng propped himself up and wanted to get out of bed.

When the witch doctor was in a dilemma, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and a tall figure walked in.

"Lin Feng, lie down quickly." The man came to the bed a few steps and pressed him down. "Your body is eroded by death energy, and it won't get better after a year or so."

When Lin Feng saw the person coming, he begged as if grasping at the last straw. "Li Yi, you... you help me... I beg the world master..."

Li Yi held his hand, squatted beside the bed, and said, "I have already reported this matter to the World Lord, you don't need to worry, the World Lord has already sent someone to Wanxi City."

"Really!" Qin Linfeng's eyes lit up.

"You still don't believe what I said?" Li Yi raised her eyebrows proudly. "You, take good care of your wounds, and Liao Jin will come back when you recover from your injuries."

"Okay, okay. I'll take good care of my wounds." Li Linfeng relaxed happily and lay down obediently. He grabbed Li Yi's robe and said with full dependence, "Li Yi...thank you..."

Li Yi smiled and said: "Who made us friends?"

"Zheng-"

The sound of the qin in the waterside pavilion was suddenly raised, and the string suddenly broke. Qin Linfeng's breathing was rapid and unsteady, and his fingers were bleeding, but he didn't feel it.

Su Qingyun said with concern: "Witch King, your hand—"

Li Linfeng put down the wind spider qin, touched his eyes with bloody fingers, and said mockingly: "Do you know why my eyes are blind?"

"This..." Su Qingyun hesitated.The story he narrated combined with the dilapidated Wanxi City, it can be inferred that he must have failed when he asked for reinforcements.

Jun Xuanmo hummed lightly, but did not speak, Helian Dan held on to his teacup and waited quietly for his next words.

Li Linfeng said in a flat tone: "I poked the blind myself!"

"What?" Su Qingyun was startled, and knocked over the teacup on the table.

"I have blind eyes. I trusted the wrong person and killed Ah Jin. What's the use of keeping these eyes?"