"Well...if I didn't do it for the saint, I ended up kidnapping another saint too."
Ren Ren hissed softly.
"What did you say? I didn't hear clearly." A trace of danger flashed in Li Qingyun's eyes.
"Ah ah brother, I said Brother Li, you are really thoughtful. Brother, I didn't notice these clues at all, but you can actually think of it. You are worthy of being the leader of the clan. Brother, I can only be a handsome second elder.
It’s just different.”
Ren Ren's words were like a barrage of words. Li Qingyun rolled his eyes when he heard them, but he did not continue to talk to Ren Ren, but said seriously:
"Actually, based on these, I am not enough to suspect Lao Donkey."
"Before Chu Yan arrived, there were actually various signs."
"This holy treasure."
Li Qingyun took out the Haoran pen from the storage space and placed it in front of Ren Ren,
"It is a holy treasure that Ling Xiao possessed during the heyday of Tiansha Palace. It was obtained from the restricted area of the Ghost Sea. It was originally a magic weapon that could reach the threshold of a holy treasure. However, at that time, I used the donkey hair of an old donkey to refine it.
Once it is mastered, it becomes extremely powerful."
"Although I don't know how many levels it has risen to, the changes within it are comparable to being completely transformed."
Left in a daze, not knowing what to say, Li Qingyun continued:
"When I was in Yunmengze, the secret realm of Jiugong Dao, I entered the center and saw the bone claws of the Ghost Lord. I was almost injured by the power above. However, in the dream state where I was in a coma at the end, I dreamed of the old donkey telling me the danger.
The environment is chewed into pieces..."
"When there was still the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect, those elders were easily influenced by the old donkey, which was very unbearable."
"More forward..."
"All signs indicate...Although Lao Donkey has never appeared in public, he has been protecting me secretly..."
When he said this, Li Qingyun's expression was moved, and water seemed to flash across his eyes.
He always thought that he was struggling alone,
But thinking back carefully, I not only have friends around me, such as Ren Ren, but also seniors who have been silently guarding me in the dark, such as Lieyang Hou who has never appeared, Zhulong who has long since died, and now
This old donkey has an eccentric temperament but always protects himself...
Ren Ran stepped forward and patted Li Qingyun on the shoulder: "Brother Li, I understand, brother, then let's stop testing Lao Donkey."
Li Qingyun nodded and said: "Since he doesn't want to show up, he has his own reasons. If we keep pushing each other hard, it will only make things difficult for him."
Ren Ren nodded fiercely: "Brother Li is right!"
He looked at Li Qingyun's moved expression and sighed in his heart,
As expected of Brother Li, he has such respect for his seniors. Even if Lao Lu doesn’t want to show up, he will maintain his absolute respect for Lao Lu! What a person who values affection and justice!
"only……"
But at this moment, Li Qingyun's tone showed a slight turn,
Moreover, at some point, his right hand began to fumble around his chin.
As he stared, an unpleasant feeling surged into his heart.
"Although we will not disturb Lao Donkey's seclusion, Lao Donkey's resources should be used. We still have to use them..."
Ren Ren seemed to have thought of something and asked carefully: "How to use it?"
"hey-hey……"
Li Qingyun chuckled: "Three hundred years are enough..."
…
…
Feng Yong stood in front of the mountain gate with a sad face.
The task assigned to him by the sect leader a few days ago was to go to Lao Donkey every day and pretend to be miserable.
But then I didn't let myself do it anymore.
Now let yourself wait in front of the mountain gate.
When asked what he was waiting for, he wouldn't tell himself.
This made Feng Yong feel a little uneasy.
To be honest, he thought he was a good subordinate. Yesterday, the saint who pretended to be an ordinary guest asked him why he painted leopard prints on the old donkey.
Although he told the Saint of Yanghua the whole story, he didn't mention the sect leader and took the entire matter on himself.
He felt that he had done a good job in this and was somewhat complacent.
But at the same time, he was very scared and his legs were a little weak. Who would have thought that the distinguished guest who looked just handsome could be the legendary saint?
Can you imagine that the legendary saint would come to see a donkey?
In recent times, both the sect leader, Elder Ren, and this strange saint have cared a little too much about Lao Donkey.
What's there to see in an ordinary donkey?
It's really strange.
"call--"
Feng Yong took a deep breath to relieve the depression and tension in his heart.
He hopes that he can complete this mission and gain more trust from the sect master. Only with the sect master's trust can he have a more stable position within the Qingshan Sect, obtain more cultivation resources, and thus improve his cultivation.
More than ten years ago, when I was working as a manager in a restaurant, I would never have imagined that I could cultivate to the Heavenly Realm. At that time, Wang Ruhai, who was in the Golden Core Realm, felt that it was unattainable...
He has recently been worried about his status in the Qingshan Sect, because he sees more and more disciples who have higher cultivation than himself, and he is worried. He understands that cultivation is the foundation of everything.
Although Li Qingyun doesn't care about this, Feng Yong has his own little calculation in his heart. He feels that Li Qingyun doesn't care about his cultivation now, but as Qingshan Sect becomes more and more powerful, those who come to visit Li Qingyun will be at the semi-saint level.
Or the mission of a saint. The confidant responsible for reception is just a facade. If he has been cultivating as a god, sooner or later he will be disliked...
Therefore, he must seize the opportunity and practice with a determination far beyond that of other monks, so that he can keep up with his cultivation, and in the future he can always cling to the big tree of the sect master, and consolidate himself to take care of the affairs of Daqingshan and receive reception.
The status of a trusted guest.
Although he is a small figure in front of Li Qingyun, after leaving Da Qingshan, he is a confidant of Qingshan Sect leader Li Qingyun, and he is a famous person...
Feng Yong stood there, thoughts flashing through his mind quickly, thinking about his future.
Beside him, Uncle Liu was leaning against the mountain gate, holding a broom in his arms, dozing slightly, with the warm sunshine falling on his body, feeling extremely comfortable.
And at this moment,
In the sky above the Shanmen Square where Feng Yong was standing, an extremely powerful aura suddenly appeared, quickly descended, and approached the gate of Qingshan Sect.
"Coming!"
Feng Yong immediately shook his body and looked up. There was someone coming from the sky. It must be the sect leader who asked him to wait!
This is……
But soon, Feng Yong's eyes widened in horror.
He saw that the person descending from the top was not a person.
But one person and one beast!
That figure was extremely ethereal and had a powerful aura. It was the previous Saint of Yanghua!
And that ferocious beast was hundreds of feet tall, its entire body was green, and it was like a fallen mountain peak!
Feng Yong's body trembled violently, and a crazy idea came to his mind...