It bared its teeth in an extremely humane manner, raised its front hooves covered with rotten leaves, neighed and swung its tail.
Mo Zi Ao smiled and cursed: "Stupid thing, where is the person I asked you to follow? Did you lose him?"
The black donkey spoke human words and said in a low voice: "Your nephew has an immortal treasure in his body, and his breath is completely restrained. It is normal for me to follow him. It is strange that he can keep up."
Mo Zi was arrogant and laughed at himself: "What is the difference between a master nephew and a master nephew? In terms of cultivation, he and I are both at the 18th level of the True Immortal. How can I be qualified to be his master uncle? Well, I have no qualifications."
"Except for my hypocritical senior brother who gave me some bad treatment, the other disciples of the Wen Palace, hey, no one will take me, an unsatisfactory senior uncle, seriously."
"It's really unfair for you to follow me."
"How about that, you won't regret it later?"
"If you had brightened your eyes and followed my senior brother Duan Ziqian wholeheartedly, maybe you would have touched the threshold of a semi-saint."
"You won't be like me and stay in the early stage of the Eighteenth Grade True Immortal. You won't make people laugh, and you will always feel that you are sorry for yourself."
The black donkey shook himself and knelt down, gnawing at the fresh grass blades on the ground and said: "As you said, different ways do not work together."
"You don't want to take over the road paved for you by your predecessors, and I don't want to be bound by the rules in the Wen Palace."
"How wonderful it is now, free and carefree."
"This is the life I have always longed for, so why regret it?"
Don’t be complacent with a knowing smile, a heart-warming smile.
Then the laughter became louder, and he was out of breath. His eyes were wet and he said, "Flattery, you know how to pick nice words to comfort me."
The black donkey's nose expanded, and he counterattacked vaguely: "To be honest, following you is better than following Duan Ziqian."
"That guy has a small belly and chicken intestines. He is really not a wise master."
"Hey, I didn't mean to ruin the relationship between you senior brothers. Tell yourself, when has he ever found you and it wasn't profitable?"
"When I use you, I will treat you like a junior brother, playing the emotional card of the past."
"One moment, Master has high expectations for you, and the next moment, it is Wen Dian's hard-won inheritance."
"Damn, why are you really asking him to abdicate in favor of someone worthy of his throne and hand over the Wen palace to you? Do you think he will be willing to do so?"
Don't be arrogant and keep silent, you know it well.
But he didn't want to hear Hei Lu continue to talk, so he changed the subject at the right time and said: "If you can't keep up with Wen Tianshu, Suning will have no problem, right?"
"Remember, no matter what happens, don't touch the Wen Palace girl next to him."
"You know my senior brother's temper very well, and no one can sabotage his plans."
"I, as a junior brother, can't do it, and you, even less so."
The black donkey rolled on the ground, stood up with his legs bent, and said, "In your opinion, can Duan Ziqing's plan succeed?"
Mo Zi Ao thought for a moment and said decisively: "This situation will definitely be accomplished."
The black donkey's lower abdomen swelled and its tail stood up sharply.
"puff."
After the loud fart with thick smoke billowing out, it ran away very fast.
Mo Zizi grabbed the tree trunk with one hand, covered his mouth and nose with the other and cursed loudly: "Beast, if I give you another thirty thousand years, you will still be a beast."
"What kind of evil have I committed?"
His Adam's apple was bulging, and he kept retching.
Until the fog dissipated, he rolled and crawled to the left, spitting wildly: "Under the dream inkstone, how can Qingfeng City be the same Qingfeng City as before?"
"Once you fall into a dream, you will be trapped in it and you will live in a dream and die."
"If we can't find the formation eye, let alone his little fifth-level True Immortal, what if Jiang Changnian comes?"
"In these eight hundred immortal worlds, among all the living beings, who can distinguish between true and false, and who can discern the true nature?"
"He thought he had left Qingfeng City, but in fact, from the moment he started dreaming, he has been standing still."
"Suppression of cultivation, suppression of law, the ancestral dragon swallowing the dragon and phoenix that has never appeared in the history of the fairy world..."
"Hahaha, you are lucky in three lifetimes. You are really lucky in three lifetimes to be able to see this strange phenomenon of heaven and earth."
