Li Qingyun and Ren Ren's sneaky figures appeared in the dark little secret room again.
"Why did a bear suddenly appear? Is it from the King's Realm? It ran over here in a daze?"
Ren murmured: "I think this bear is also from Xili Lake. I don't know why he came, and we can't find out why."
Li Qingyun's face was full of weirdness: "This is too strange!"
"There must be a ghost."
Ren Ren scratched his head: "But we can't judge based on these that it's the old donkey's fault."
Li Qingyun frowned: "This is the difficult part. We were originally planning to wait for the old donkey to take action and catch the old donkey's legs."
"But now it seems that even if this old donkey doesn't take action, he can still bring those vicious beasts to his door."
Ren smacked his lips and said, "Brother Li, how about we go up and ask Lao Lu directly?"
Li Qingyun shook his head: "No, it won't pay attention to us."
"What should we do?"
He scratched his scalp, seemingly absent-mindedly.
Li Qingyun was keenly aware of it, "Ren, what's the matter with you? Why are you a little absent-minded?"
"Ah?" Ren Ren said embarrassedly: "This, this..."
"Tell me, what are you thinking about."
Ren Ren said sheepishly: "Well...brother, I was thinking about the magical power of the black-bone bear just now."
"What magical power?"
"Is that the magical power that can make you grow bigger or smaller at will?"
"Then what's the use of magical powers? Even if it becomes dozens of times larger, the physical power will not be much enhanced, and the speed will be slowed down."
"Ahem!" Ran Ran coughed dryly and said with a bad smile, "Brother Li doesn't understand."
"The main function of this magical power is not in combat, hehe..."
Li Qingyun looked at Ren Rong's obscene laughter and seemed to understand a little,
"Hey, you're so dirty."
After that, he turned around and disappeared into the secret room.
He was left alone, feeling a little embarrassed, and muttered: "Brother Li is too conservative..."
"Hey, he is indeed a man who has never been to the three countries!"
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…
Li Qingyun's figure disappeared from the secret room, and the next moment he appeared outside the Qingshan Sect's mountain gate, at the donkey shed.
At this time, Feng Yong was cleaning the donkey shed with a face full of joy, chatting excitedly with the old donkey who looked reluctant:
"Uncle Donkey! You are so lucky! A stupid...ahem, black-bone bear came from nowhere just now. It came to the door automatically and was captured by the mountain guarding formation."
"Guess what, that black-bone bear turned out to be a ferocious beast in the King's Realm! Hahaha..."
"Now Feng Yong and I don't have to be punished by the sect leader, and Uncle Donkey, you don't have to be dragged out by Feng Yong to paint leopard prints and act as a spiritual beast to protect the sect!"
"Humph!"
The old donkey snorted disdainfully, his eyes filled with pride.
At this moment, Li Qingyun stepped forward: "Feng Yong!"
"Hey! Sect Master!"
Feng Yong turned around with a face of joy and asked Li Qingyun: "I wonder what the sect master has ordered!"
"It is not Feng Yongzhi's credit for conferring the title of king of monsters. The sect leader does not need to reward Feng Yong!"
"Huh?" Li Qingyun smiled and said, "That's not the case."
Feng Yong sensed a hint of danger in Li Qingyun's smile and asked tentatively: "What's the matter with the sect master?"
Li Qingyun said earnestly: "Feng Yong, the current scale of our Qingshan Sect, although it is still a Taoist-level sect in name, it has actually reached a palace-level scale."
"Tell me, what grade should the guardian spirit beast of a palace-level sect be?"
Hearing this, Feng Yong murmured: "Returning to the sect master, it will definitely not work for the third-rate king or the second-rate king."
"Oh - that's right!"
Li Qingyun stepped forward and patted Feng Yong on the shoulder: "That black-bone bear is a second-rate king, and is still far behind the level of our Qingshan Sect."
"So, your mission is still not completed."
Feng Yong looked pale: "This... okay..."
Li Qingyun patted Feng Yong on the shoulder: "Do a good job. The task assigned to you must be completed. If it cannot be completed..."
The two of them turned their heads together and looked at the old donkey.
"well--"
Li Qingyun sighed again, turned around, and disappeared.
Feng Yong and Lao Donkey were left looking at each other.
"Humph!"
The old donkey snorted hard, the fodder flew everywhere, and the donkey's eyes were extremely angry.
"well--"
Feng Yong also let out a long sigh, walked up to the old donkey, and said quietly: "Uncle Donkey..."
"Life is like this, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, great joy, great sadness, endless disillusionment..."
"I understand that the sect master is treating me like this. He just wants to find a reason to tell Feng Yong to get out because he sees that my cultivation level cannot keep up with Feng Yong."
"It would be a bit difficult to drive me away directly. After all, Feng Yong and I have been working with him since the beginning."
"The reason he gave me this impossible task was to force Feng Yong and me to retreat despite the difficulties..."
Feng Yong's eyes were full of sadness, and his voice was faint and sad.
"Uncle Donkey, do you think I should just give up?"
"Hmph!" the old donkey grunted.
"Yes, it shouldn't be! I, Feng Yong, should try harder and shouldn't just give up on my future in Qingshan Sect!"
When Feng Yong heard the old donkey's humming, he seemed to be suddenly filled with strength, cheered up, looked at the old donkey and said seriously:
"Well Uncle Donkey, let's fight for it again!"
The old donkey nodded fiercely and encouraged Feng Yong: "Ouch!"
"good!"
Then, Feng Yong groped in his arms and took out a writing brush: "Don't worry, Uncle Donkey, Feng Yong, I will make the leopard pattern look better for you..."
"Come on, it won't hurt."
"Ouch!"
The old donkey screamed,
"Ouch! Ouch!"
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh help me, uncle donkey!”
As the sun set, a man and a donkey chased each other in front of the gate of Daqingshan, looking extremely happy.
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In the secret room.
Ren Ren watched the conversation between Feng Yong and Lao Lu and said with emotion: "Brother Li, Feng Yong's acting skills are really good. He is almost surpassing me, brother."
Li Qingyun said: "There is indeed a gap between you and me, but your performance is too exaggerated, and I might doubt you."
Ren Ren stuck out his tongue: "Brother, if I knew that the old donkey was a taboo, I would be afraid of being kicked to death by its hoof at any time, and I would definitely not be able to let him go."
"It's true. When it comes to greed for life and fear of death, no one in the entire Qingshan Sect can compare to you." Li Qingyun said with a strange air.
I can scratch my head and laugh without getting angry.
And at this moment,
boom!
Another roaring sound sounded from a distant place, and a powerful force appeared from the edge of the Holy Meteor Continent, moving rapidly towards the Daqing Mountain.
Li Qingyun and Ren Ren were both excited, and quickly flew out of the secret room, heading towards the powerful force to greet them.
The master of this power should be a strong semi-saint.
One hundred and ten breaths later, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe appeared in Li Qingyun's field of vision, laughing and saying to Li Qingyun:
"I've heard about Sect Master Li's name a long time ago, and today I saw that he is indeed well-deserved!"
"This is my meeting gift to Sect Leader Li! The top-notch powerful spirit beast, a Hunyan horse!"