My Taoist Companion Thumb Demon

Jun Xuanmo took Su Qingyun's hand and walked in the front, Tong Xiuzhu and others followed behind them, and the city guard monk's eyes seemed to be glued to them, watching them enter the city.

Without squinting, Su Qingyun followed the footsteps of his senior brother on the desolate street.After more than ten meters away from the city gate, I finally couldn't feel those fiery gazes behind me.

The pressure suddenly disappeared, and the monks breathed a sigh of relief. Long Aotian couldn't help but sneezed and rubbed his nose. He asked: "What happened to those guards? It's just inexplicable!"

Tong Xiuzhu walked beside him, and said uncertainly: "Maybe the relationship between the major forces in this world is not harmonious, and the monks who come and go have to find out their identities?"

Yi Lingxiu said with a smile: "Could it be that the major forces are still fighting each other?"

"possible."

"We have just ascended and have no position yet, so we shouldn't be involved in power disputes, right?"

While the monks behind were discussing in low voices, Su Qingyun had already seen the scene of the whole street in his eyes.

The Haotian Realm is the peak of all realms, that is to say, after the monks have completed their cultivation, as long as they can withstand the test of the Thunder Tribulation, they can fly to this place, so there are countless powers in the Haotian Realm.

Da Neng has long been reborn and does not need to eat, so it is not surprising that there is no restaurant on both sides of the street, but monks drink spirit tea and spirit wine, and along the way, they see many teahouses and taverns.In addition, shops such as magic instruments, magic robes, and panacea emerge in endlessly.

Su Qingyun passed by several silk and satin shops, paid attention to it, and kept it in his heart, planning to come and visit some time, to see if he could buy top-quality Yaoguang satin, and refine another set of better magic robes for his senior brother.

"This city is really deserted, there are not many monks on the street, where are they all going?" Long Aotian asked in confusion.

It was tacit understanding.

Isn't it?They walked for a quarter of an hour, only to see two or three monks passing by in a hurry, and the shops on both sides of the street were empty with no customers.

"Brother?" Su Qingyun pinched Jun Xuanmo's finger.

Jun Xuan Mo said: "Put away your curiosity, don't ask."

Su Qingyun hesitated to speak, but felt his senior brother hold his hand tightly.His expression sank, not daring to take it lightly.Even senior brothers are afraid, there must be strange things in Wuhua City.

Because, after they entered the city, their spiritual consciousness was actually restricted within three meters around their bodies.

Su Qingyun raised his head and looked at his brother's serious side face, unable to guess what he was thinking at the moment.The senior brother is the only one who is familiar with this place, even he is silent, the situation may be worse than imagined.

A group of people walked on the street in silence, with fast footsteps. Jun Xuanmo led them around a few streets, avoided the avenue and turned into an alley, and finally came to an inconspicuous inn.

Staring at the dilapidated plaque, he said, "I hope the boss here is still alive."

Su Qingyun raised his head and looked at this crude inn. It was hidden in such a deep alley, and if no one led it in, it would be impossible to find it.

The door of the inn was open, and the hall was empty and silent, with only one shopkeeper dozing off in front of the counter.

After Jun Xuanmo led the people in, he bent his fingers and knocked on the counter.

The shopkeeper was clever and woke up, and suddenly saw more than 20 monks crowded in front of him, and asked casually: "Stay in the shop?"

"Not bad." Jun Xuanmo said.

The shopkeeper took out a row of jade plaques and placed them on the counter. "One hundred high-grade mysterious spirit stones for one day in Class A rooms, five hundred middle-grade mysterious spirit stones in Class B rooms, two hundred and five middle-grade mysterious spirit stones in Class C rooms, and six hundred low-grade mysterious spirit stones in Class D rooms. Choose which one you want to live in."

Jun Xuanmo stretched out his slender fingers and picked up the crystal clear red jade tablet. "Grade A guest rooms, there are no mysterious spirit stones, but top-grade Wuling stones."

The shopkeeper frowned. "Extreme Wu Lingshi? It's okay, but it needs to be doubled."

"Yes." Jun Xuanmo threw out a universe bag containing spirit stones from the Yin-Yang bead pendant in his palm.

The shopkeeper's spiritual sense probed into the Qiankun bag, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.The spiritual energy is so pure, maybe it was taken directly from the spiritual vein?

Jun Xuanmo took the red jade plaque, stood aside with Su Qingyun, and said to Tong Xiuzhu and the others: "You do what you want."

Tong Xiuzhu picked up the Grade B jade token and said, "I only have top-grade spirit stones."

The shopkeeper said: "Okay, we accept all kinds of spirit stones."

The monks are relieved.After all, they are newcomers and don't understand the situation, so they can only play by ear.Due to limited personal financial resources, everyone's choice is different. Among the twenty ascenders, Long Aotian and Leng Xuan took the first-level jade cards, Tong Xiuzhu and Hua Ling chose the second-level jade cards, and the others respectively. Choose C and D grades.

Jun Xuanmo suddenly reminded: "If there are enough spirit stones, choose a first-class room."

Hearing his words, Tong Xiuzhu hesitated, and exchanged the jade token with the shopkeeper.Seeing that he had changed, Hua Ling reluctantly took out twice as many demon crystals and asked for a red jade token.

The shopkeeper glanced at Jun Xuanmo thoughtfully, and smiled. "Is there anyone else who wants to change it? Hurry up, there are only ten yuan left, and there is nothing more."

As soon as he urged, the eight monks gritted their teeth and changed.

Two quarters of an hour later, Su Qingyun and Jun Xuanmo checked into a Grade A guest room with their jade cards.

The small inn looks unremarkable on the outside, but it is magnificent on the inside. The first-class rooms are not only spacious and comfortable, but also have a gathering spirit array, which is a good place for cultivation.

After closing the door, Su Qingyun set up an isolation formation, and finally couldn't help but said to Jun Xuanmo who was sitting on a chair drinking tea: "Senior brother, what is your purpose in bringing everyone to this inn?"

Jun Xuanmo put down his teacup and waved to him. Su Qingyun walked over suspiciously, and was pulled by him to sit on his lap.

"Although the restrictions in the city are strong, they can't restrict my demon consciousness." He put his arms around Su Qingyun and let him lean into his arms.

Su Qingyun gently pushed him. "Don't make trouble, talk about business."

"Aren't you talking right?" Jun Xuanmo said, "The entire Wuhua City is like a cover to deceive the monks who come and go, especially those monks who have just ascended and don't know the situation."

"How could this be?" Su Qingyun was surprised.

"Junior Brother, do you still remember Chonghua's Heavenly Court?" Jun Xuanmo asked.

Su Qingyun nodded. "This matter has something to do with Chonghua?"

More than 300 years ago, when he was still in the Immortal Realm, he broke through the Tongtian Pagoda and went to the Heavenly Court, where he met Chonghua, one of the five gods under the seat of Tianzun.

Jun Xuanmo said: "Chonghua uses the Tongtian Tower to select monks who have experienced many battles, and then send them to the battlefield of Haotian Realm. Do you think they are fighting those monsters?"

Su Qingyun was puzzled. "Is not it?"

Jun Xuanmo shook his head. "Of course not. No matter how powerful those monsters are, they won't leave few subordinates who have followed Chonghua for tens of thousands of years."

Su Qingyun got it right with one click. "Brother, what do you mean, all the forces in the Haotian Realm have fallen into war?"

"Obviously." Jun Xuanmo said, "Chonghua stared at the elites in the lower realm, while Chihong took a fancy to the monks who had just ascended."

Su Qingyun was silent.No wonder Chonghua was so straightforward at the beginning and asked him and his senior brother to take away the immortal cultivators from the Illusory Immortal Realm, because in his eyes, these immortal cultivators are not strong enough, and going to the Haotian Realm is nothing but death, so it is better to go with the flow and give them more training. .

However, his distraction, Ye Lin, has been following them all the time. I don't know if he has contacted the main god in private and revealed their whereabouts?

"We were targeted as soon as we entered the city, right?" Su Qingyun asked.

Jun Xuanmo touched his face and said with a smile: "If you dare to think about us, it depends on whether they have the ability."

"What's the difference between a Grade A room and other rooms?" Su Qingyun tilted her head to prevent him from pinching her cheek.The brother deliberately reminded others that there must be intentions.

"The owner of this inn has a lot of power in the Haotian Realm. Anyone who lives in a first-class guest room is under their protection." Jun Xuanmo let go of Su Qingyun's cheek, and wrapped around his hair hanging on his chest, The purple eyes are deep. "At present, I don't want to expose my whereabouts so quickly, and confront Chi Hong head-on."

"Brother, do you want to find out what forces are fighting in the Haotian Realm first?" Su Qingyun snatched her hair from his fingers.

Jun Xuanmo was dissatisfied, grabbed his hand, gnawed it near his mouth, and said vaguely: "I want to settle accounts with that guy, but I don't want to be calculated by the cat or dog next to me."

Su Qingyun laughed.The cats and dogs that the seniors talk about are not fuel-efficient lamps.

"I don't know where the God Emperor Xieguang is now?" He said lightly.When they crossed the boundary wall from the witch cultivator world, they were discovered by Yin Feiyuan. The Xieguang God Emperor rushed to stop him, and his life and death were unknown.

"I can't die." Jun Xuanmo suddenly picked him up, walked out of the small hall and entered the bedroom.

Su Qingyun hurriedly hugged his neck and crossed his legs to prevent himself from falling. As soon as he touched the bed, he was crushed and sank into the soft silk quilt.

"Senior brother?" He struggled a bit.

"Don't move." Jun Xuanmo pressed his shoulders, pressed his forehead gently against his, and said, "While we are free now, let's have a dual cultivation of mind and soul."

Su Qingyun tilted his head and said seriously: "It's not right."

"I'm about to completely refine the essence of the Nine Profound Spiritual Meridians. With the help of my juniors, I can get twice the result with half the effort." Jun Xuanmo held his face and said seriously.

Su Qingyun was stunned and agreed.

Jun Xuanmo happily rolled into the bed with him, put their foreheads together, brought the soul of his junior into his purple mansion, and began to practice double cultivation.

The training time passed extremely quickly, and in the middle of the night, the two of them were woken up by the noise outside.

Jun Xuanmo pressed Su Qingyun down to prevent him from getting out of bed. "Never mind."

"Something's wrong..." Su Qingyun pushed him away, unable to detect with his spiritual sense, he could only listen with his ears.

Jun Xuanmo hugged his arm, rubbed against it, and half-opened his eyes. "Didn't I say that? These monks who had just ascended were targeted as soon as they entered the city."

Su Qingyun frowned.Among the twenty ascenders, only eight chose the first-level jade card, which means that the other 12 people, who are not protected by the innkeeper, may be in danger.

"Brother, we can't just sit back and do nothing." After all, there is some kind of affection in following along the way.

"It can be saved for a while, but not for a lifetime. The monks who can ascend to the Haotian Realm are not weak. How to survive in the Haotian Realm depends on their own ability." Jun Xuanmo leaned on the bed, lazily.

Su Qingyun sighed softly, knowing that his senior brother was right. "I'll just take a look, don't go out."

He put on his robe, got out of bed, came to the window, opened a crack slightly, and looked down.

The sky outside was dark without any starlight, but the monk could see at night, and all the commotion in the yard fell into Su Qingyun's eyes.

The twelve monks were surrounded by soldiers, and the leader of the white-robed soldiers released the terrifying pressure of the realm, with an arrogant expression.

"What are you doing? Why are you so rude?"

"We are monks who have just ascended, passing through this city, staying here temporarily, and leaving tomorrow."

"I am a disciple of Xuanyan Xianzong, and the suzerain will never sit idly by!"

The soldiers surrounding them looked at them coldly, and when they finished speaking, the white-robed soldiers said slowly: "I don't care where you come from or where you go, as long as you enter Wuhua City, you will be conscripted by us."

"Requisition? What requisition?" The monks were puzzled.

The adjutant next to the white-robed soldier said: "You will be sent to the battlefield to fight for our honorable God Emperor!"

A monk in Tsing Yi took out his weapon and glared at each other. "You are in a difficult situation!"

In the next moment, he was knocked down heavily, spitting blood, and the natal sword was snatched and fell into the hands of the adjutant.

"You!" His face was pale, and the other monks were shocked.The Mahayana realm was knocked down so easily?

The adjutant flicked the blade with his fingers, and said contemptuously: "It is crudely made and vulnerable."

He flicked the blade of the sword and broke it into several pieces. The cultivator in Tsing Yi trembled and vomited more blood.The natal sword is closely related to his soul, and being destroyed by others is like losing half of his life.He clenched his fists, grinning and gnashing his teeth, rushing up to try his best, the monk next to him hugged him.

"Qingfeng! Don't be impulsive!"

"Let go of me!" he yelled.

The cultivator who hugged him touched his neck and calmed him down.

The white-robed soldier raised the corners of his mouth. "Those who know how to do things are brilliant, I believe you are all smart people."

The adjutant waved his hand and commanded the soldiers. "take away!"

Twelve monks were brought out of the small courtyard dejectedly. They regretted so much that their intestines were green. Why didn't they choose Grade A jade cards?

The shopkeeper came out slowly when the people were almost gone.

The white-robed officer said to him, "It's a pity."

The shopkeeper chuckled. "What's the pity to get twelve subordinates at once?"

"The strongest one is not among them." The white-robed soldier raised his head and glanced at Su Qingyun seemingly.

Su Qingyun frowned, and was about to close the window, but Jun Xuanmo stood behind him at some point, and bounced back the divine sense that had been detected.

The white-robed soldier snorted coldly, and said to the shopkeeper: "This is the territory of the God Emperor. No matter how powerful your master is, you must respect the God Emperor. I will ask the God Emperor to make a decision."

The shopkeeper smiled skinny. "Please."

The white-robed officer tossed his sleeves and walked away proudly with the adjutant.

Su Qingyun closed the window with a serious expression on his face.