Daqingshan, with luxuriant vegetation, chirping birds and fragrant flowers, and rich aura, creates a beautiful fairy scene.
At the foot of the mountain, the teleportation array roared.
Li Qingyun, Ren Ren, Zhou Yaoqiao, Bai Lun and Nangong Wan appeared in it.
At this time, Nangong Wan looked closely at Li Qingyun's arm with a happy face.
Li Qingyun looked indifferent.
After Nangong Wanqian complained to herself a few times before, she mostly acted coquettishly towards herself, which did not cause much trouble. She was a sensible woman, so she felt sorry for her even more.
Nangong Ling didn't say much after that, but just told him to take good care of Wan'er, and then everyone left Luanxing City and returned to Daqing Mountain.
There was no one to greet him before the teleportation formation, because Li Qingyun had already asked Feng Yong to leave only the disciples in front of the formation in advance.
Li Qingyun was well aware of his current prestige on the Holy Meteor Continent. If he appeared among his disciples so brazenly, he didn't know how much of a sensation it would cause.
It's not that the sensation is bad, or that Li Qingyun likes to keep a low profile, but it's because there are other things on Daqing Mountain and it's not convenient to waste time on the road.
The five people flew all the way up from the foot of the mountain. As they got closer and closer to Daqing Mountain, a faint look of solemnity appeared on Li Qingyun's face.
He was thinking,
What's going on with the old donkey now?
He speculated that there was an 80% chance that Old Donkey might be the taboo being that appeared in the sky above the small world of the Divine Phoenix Sect, but he couldn't figure out why such a taboo being would feel free to eat grass in front of the Qingshan Sect?
Are you having so much fun with Uncle Liu, a dazzled old man?
Li Qingyun doesn't believe that this is a return to nature.
Is it possible...
He cast his gaze towards the back mountain, the boundless and dark forest...
Is it because of the Ghost Sea restricted area?
Then Li Qingyun thought again that he seemed to have pulled the hair off the old donkey before, and he was a little bit tongue-tied.
I guess the only one who dares to pick up the taboo hair on the body is me...
While he was thinking about it, the Qingshan Sect's mountain gate appeared in Li Qingyun's field of vision and landed in front of it.
"Welcome back, Master!"
Feng Yong stood in front of the mountain gate and saluted Li Qingyun respectfully.
salad--
salad--
rustle--
Uncle Liu took the broom and slowly swept the dust in front of the mountain gate. He raised his head and glanced at Li Qingyun. A touch of joy appeared on his old face: "Oh! You're back, Sect Master!"
sand--
sand--
Continue sweeping the floor.
Li Qingyun chirped, thinking that he would find a way to practice some elixirs for Uncle Liu this time when he came back. It would be best for the old man to practice and be healthier.
"Yes, I'm back," he nodded to Feng Yong: "The sect has not had any problems during this period, and it has done well."
"Thank you for the compliment, Master." Feng Yong also knew what Li Qingyun meant, and quickly pointed to the side of the mountain gate: "Where is the old donkey? He came back a few days ago. I checked and found that there was no injury on his body, not even bald.
The hair has grown back a lot."
Li Qingyun looked towards the donkey shed. Behind the donkey trough, the old donkey was eating fodder with relish, chewing its mouth very vigorously.
The donkey is full of energy and looks more like a donkey than anyone else.
Even Li Qingyun had doubts. Could such an old donkey who only knew how to eat be a taboo being that had been attacked by the Divine Phoenix Sect before?
Hum!
The old donkey snorted suddenly, which startled Li Qingyun.
He curled his lips, straightened his expression, walked to the old donkey's trough with his hands behind his back, made noises with his nose, and said in an official tone, with a strange air:
"Feng Yong."
"Here!" Feng Yongyong on the side didn't know why Li Qingyun suddenly used such a tone, but he knew in his heart that he could just cooperate.
"Can our Qingshan Sect raise spiritual beasts now?" Li Qingyun scanned the old donkey's hair and found that there were indeed many more than before.
"No." Feng Yong replied immediately.
"Have you never raised any spiritual beasts?" Li Qingyun turned around and glared at Feng Yong: "Our Qingshan Sect is so huge now, covering the entire Holy Meteor Continent, why don't we even raise any spiritual beasts?"
"This... Feng Yong doesn't know either." Feng Yong answered honestly: "It was my subordinate's mistake! Please punish me, master!"
"snort!"
Li Qingyun said proudly: "In one month, our Qingshan Sect will hold a general meeting. At that time, we must launch a spiritual beast to protect the sect."
"Since this matter is your mistake, let's leave it to you!"
"Within a month, find a king-level spiritual beast to come over and become our Qingshan Sect's guardian spirit beast!"
Feng Yong's legs became weak when he heard this: "Sect Master, please spare my life!"
"My subordinates are only of heavenly cultivation, so how can I find the ability to find a king-level spiritual beast?"
Li Qingyun suddenly turned his head and looked at the old donkey. He saw the old donkey quickly lowered his head, but even so, he still saw a hint of ridicule in the donkey's eyes.
This old donkey is actually laughing at himself.
A smile appeared on Li Qingyun's lips, since you are still mocking me, then don't blame this sect master for the loss of his tricks...
"Huh! This is your own business, you have to figure it out yourself!"
After Li Qingyun said that, he turned around and prepared to leave.
Feng Yong stepped forward and took Li Qingyun's arm, and continued to beg for mercy: "Master, please let go of your subordinates. King-level monsters are too difficult for my subordinates!"
The color of schadenfreude in the eyes of the old donkey who lowered his head to eat grass became even stronger...
But at this moment, Li Qingyun dropped a sentence:
"If you still haven't found a king-level spirit beast within a month, then dress up the old donkey and drag him to the conference as a sect-protecting spirit beast!"
After saying that, leave.
The old donkey raised his head, his eyes were full of doubts, and the unswallowed fodder turned into green juice and flowed from the donkey's mouth, looking like a stupid donkey.
???
The clown donkey is actually me?
"well--"
Feng Yong looked at the sky and sighed, turned around and said to the old donkey: "Uncle Donkey, Feng Yong has no choice. Don't say give me a month, even if you give me a hundred years, I can't find the king level."
What spiritual beast should I use to protect the sect master?"
"Now that things have come to a point, I can only wrong you, Uncle Donkey."
The old donkey opened his frightened eyes: "???"
"Feng Yong, let me pull some red cloth, wrap it up for you, dress it up more festively, and draw some runes on you. I will say that you are a rune donkey born with runes, and you will be crowned king.
Forget about being the protector of the sect."
"Ouch!" The old donkey raised his head and yelled, extremely angry.
"Oh, why are you still angry?"
Feng Yong sighed: "It really doesn't work. Feng Yong, I'll find a writing brush and draw the character "王" on your head, saying that you were originally a tiger in the mountains, but later you became successful in cultivation and transformed into a donkey..."
"If this is the case, I still have to put some patterns on you..."
"Leopard print or something, you will definitely like it..."
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"
The old donkey couldn't bear it any longer. He rushed out of the donkey shed and kicked Feng Yong with his hoof!
"ah--!"
Feng Yong covered his buttocks and ran away, as if he was letting himself go.