The setting sun shines on the river beach, still leaving a lingering warmth.

The Taoist riding a donkey left a long trail of hoof prints on the river beach, as if he was walking side by side with the setting sun.

Gao Xian was sleeping on the donkey's back, looking a little drunkenly at the sunset.

I shook the wine in the jar, but there was not much left.

After drinking it all in one gulp, he threw the wine jar into the river and drifted away with the waves.

The Taoist put his hands behind his head and said unsteadily: "If you keep stalling like a donkey, all the gates of Jiangting County will be closed."

The donkey laughed. There was no blame in the Daxian's words. After such a long time, he could clearly figure out his superior's intentions: "It's okay, little donkey. Isn't this just to let the master see more of the Sunset River?"

Beautiful view?”

"Besides, even if the city gate is closed, the donkey can still jump across it." General Donkey was full of confidence.

"I heard that the city wall in Jiangting County is seven or eight feet high, and it is not comparable to the city wall in Gongzhou City." Gao Xian said with a smile.

"Even if it is ten feet higher, General Donkey can still fly over it." The donkey has been inflated a lot recently.

Gao Xian didn't know the road, but it didn't matter. As long as he kept walking along the river, he would definitely reach Jiangting County.

It's just that in the rushing river, there is a piece of rotten wood drifting along the shallow water, always following closely behind a man and a donkey.

Sometimes it is far away, sometimes it is close, sometimes forward and backward, erratic.

No one would pay attention to a piece of rotten wood in the river. After all, there were a lot of debris and a wine jar drifting with the river.

At this moment, under the rotten wood camouflage, a person was trapped in a wooden machine, his feet seemed to have webbed feet stepping on the water, and he controlled the speed flexibly.

"Sure enough, even an immortal can't find me in front of my camouflage skills and the 21st Qinggong in the world."

The upper body was hidden inside the hollowed-out rotten wood. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said proudly: "If the secret art of camouflage is to be ranked number one in the world, I, Feng, will do my part."

In the rotten wood, this man skillfully carved every move, word and deed of the Taoist.

"Kong Chenzi threw away a wine jar. From the smell, it should be Gongzhou's Zuixian Brewing. It's worth twenty taels of silver per jar."

His smart ears moved slightly, and he heard half clearly and half unclearly. After thinking about it, he wrote: "Conspired with the donkey demon to break into Jiangting County at night. I might have a plan that is detrimental to the divine religion."

He came here under the order of the altar master, and he is also a protector who recently joined the Poison God Altar of the Five Gods Religion.

The first task was to monitor Kong Chenzi, the number one immortal in the world who had recently become famous in the world and was even listed in a separate volume on the Tianji Ranking.

This shows how much I, Feng, am valued by the altar owner.

Only an expert like me can approach such a person inadvertently, pay close attention to his every word and deed, and learn in advance of his plots and plans that are detrimental to the religion.

Just after recording this man's plot, I raised my head and suddenly found that a man and a donkey were missing by the river.

"Where are the people?" Feng Yusheng, the 21st Qinggong master in the world, panicked.

Looking around, he saw the donkey standing on the river, right behind him.

Feng Yusheng's spine suddenly went straight. The water was obviously cold enough, but sweat broke out on Feng Yusheng's forehead.

"What? A donkey that can cross the river? Didn't it say that this donkey can only breathe fire? How do those guys in the altar collect intelligence? Do they look at the secret list released once a month?"

Feng Yusheng was panicking, but his actions were like a conditioned reflex, and he quickly stopped and pretended to be dead.

As if he was really a piece of rotten wood, he followed the river away.

The donkey followed the waves and followed Feng Yusheng leisurely.

General Donkey knocked on the rotten wood with his hoof: "Wake up, stop pretending, I've seen you a long time ago."

Feng Yusheng also knew that he could no longer pretend.

"Hahahahahaha!"

In an instant, the rotten wood split into pieces, and a person jumped out of it.

Qinggong skipped across the river and landed on the shore like catkins carried by the wind.

But as soon as I turned around, I found that the donkey was gone again.

The storm turns around again.

Sure enough, the elusive donkey and Taoist were right behind him.

Not only was Feng Yusheng sweating on his forehead, but streams were also starting to flow down his back.

Is this Qing Gong? I am the 21st Qing Gong master in the world, but I don’t even see his shadow.

Feng Yusheng felt that he was in danger today, but he could barely comfort himself in his heart.

Don't panic, he doesn't know yet that he is a protector from the Five Gods Sect. Seeing me deal with it calmly, he will definitely be able to survive in death.

In the crisis of Feng Yusheng, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he immediately found a way to escape.

He immediately made a heroic gesture, clasping his fists and facing each other with polite etiquette: "In the rainy days, I heard that Yinhua Demon, who committed many evil deeds and was the best in light kung fu in the world, died in your hands, so I came to see if you are worthy of your reputation."

"After all, my Qinggong ranking on the Tianji Ranking is also ranked second in the world..."

As soon as the two words were finished, the Taoist nodded: "The second-best Qinggong master in the world, no wonder he wants to compete for the top spot in the world?"

Feng Yusheng was stuck for a long time and was too embarrassed to say the eleventh part behind.

"That's right, but when we met today, you are indeed extraordinary. Feng Yusheng is convinced."

"After I go back, I will practice my skills more diligently and come back for advice in the future."

"We meet again at high mountains and long distances. Yusheng bids farewell. See you next time."

Feng Yusheng looked like he was conquered by his superior skills. He turned around and left feeling sad.

As soon as he turned around, before even taking two steps, the guy behind him couldn't wait to turn into a whirlwind of speed.

Taoists don't believe this man's lies. This second-best Qinggong master in the world is most likely from the Five Gods Sect.

Gao Xian was worried about what to do after entering the city. After all, a river god asked him to make a large furnace of Yuan Yuan Dan. Every time he took one pill, he felt that his body's energy, blood and aura increased.

As for the Five Gods Sect, as you can tell by the name, there are also four heads.

How many places do you have to travel to get it together, and how many elixirs have to be refined.

As soon as Feng Yusheng slipped out and breathed a sigh of relief, a voice came from behind: "Don't worry, I haven't competed before, how do you know if I am better than you?"

At the beginning, the voice was still far away, but before a few words had passed, the voice was already in my ears.

My mother, this guy caught up with me. He must have seen through me. My life is at stake.

Feng Yusheng didn't dare to look back, and he didn't even dare to say anything. He even used his strength to feed himself, and his legs were almost gone, dragging a long shadow under the sunset on the river bank.

But no matter what, I can't get rid of that donkey.

The other party was even running around him in a humiliating circle.

Sometimes it appears on my left, sometimes on my right, sometimes blowing sand in front of me, sometimes blowing wind on the back of my neck.

But no matter where it is, it looks at itself with that terrifying and inhuman gaze, like looking at meat in a pot.

The frightened Feng Yusheng shouted repeatedly.

"God! God!"

"Admit defeat! Admit defeat! Feng is willing to be defeated."

Feng Yusheng ran for his life, but the Taoist priest riding on the donkey beside him said calmly: "As a master of martial arts, how can you say no?"

"People in Jianghu may risk their lives, but they must fight to the end. This is the dignity of a master."

The Taoist's eyes were kind: "How about I help you, a poor Taoist? Only between life and death can a person's true potential be realized."

"Use your full strength. This is a fair and just competition."

Feng Yusheng was stunned for a moment, not understanding what this man meant.

However, he soon found out.

Because, the donkey behind started breathing fire.

Feng Yusheng's butt was on fire, he screamed, his speed reached the limit, and he kept patting the flames on his butt with both hands.

But as soon as the speed slows down, the fire will immediately burn his butt. If it slows down again, his whole body will become a barbecue.

The sun sets in the west, beside the river bank.

A figure was flying sadly and wailing, while a donkey, breathing fire, chased after him all the way.

What is gone is not youth, but loneliness.

The donkey's laughter echoed along the river bank.

"quick!"

"quick!"

"I am going to use my full strength, General Donkey." General Donkey was very excited.

But while running, Feng Yusheng suddenly fell to the ground.

The donkey stopped and took a look. The man was foaming at the mouth, staring and stretching his legs, motionless.
To be continued...