The vast stream of light fell from the sky. A golden Taoist with the golden wheel of the sun and the moon behind him fell down with his hands on his back. His face was blurred and he couldn't see clearly. He could only feel the vast abyss breath that was unfathomable.

"Taomen of Heaven, Lin Liaoyuan." Taoist Qinglong frowned white eyebrows, and a slight ripples appeared in his eyes. Then the slight quickly disappeared without a trace. Taoism cultivated his heart. Although there was friction between him and Lin Liaoyuan for some reasons, this contradiction seems to be nothing more than Err in his current opinion.

The main reason is that even among the three thousand sects, the top ten Taoist sects, he is not a petty person, and he has a broad mind.

"Friends of Taoism——" Lin Liaoyuan's voice spread throughout the clouds, echoing.

Then all the Taoists were doing their own things, refining weapons, meditating, and drinking tea continued to drink tea slowly...

"I know that many of the people who came here are my seniors. Lin Liaoyuan is very grateful to the seniors for coming here." Lin Liaoyuan said with a free and easy smile. He was broad-minded and naturally would not get angry about such trivial matters. He also knew that the personalities of these Taoist seniors were relatively quiet. He also became a little radical because of his special practice.

"Yes." Many Taoists looked up and looked at Lin Liaoyuan and continued to do their own things at once, leisurely and contented. Some people were too lazy to even make a sound, just nodded.

Lin Liaoyuan was speechless. He knew that the people in his Taoist sect were free and easy, inaction and unruly, but he never thought that he would be so indifferent, almost making him forget what he was going to say below.

"Fellow Taoists, now it is the golden age of great changes in the world. I believe everyone has a deep understanding." Taoism is the most important thing to understand. This change is naturally the best for their Taoist sects, so many Taoists are quick to understand the world every minute and every second, so this gathering of the Three Thousand Taoist sects became Lin Liaoyuan's one-man show.

Nearly tens of thousands of people came to the scene. Although there were only three thousand sects, more than one person came from some sects.

But even if there are only tens of thousands of people, Lin Liaoyuan is the only one who speaks.

After saying the last word, the atmosphere present was a bit strange and quiet.

"This young man is right." A Taoist with white hair and beard and even a white beard sat cross-legged on the cushion, with his long white beard hanging down to his knees and circled around. Lin Liaoyuan saw that someone finally replied to him, and the respected leader of Taiyi Dao Sect, couldn't help but look happy. "Senior Taihuang, I have finished saying everything I want to say. I think the power of our Taoist sect is not weak in the entire heavens. As long as we unite, we can definitely-"

Before he could finish speaking, Taihuang got up and patted his butt, "It's good that he finished speaking. That old Taoist will go back to seclusion first."

After saying that, he turned into a stream of light and left here...

Lin Liaoyuan was stunned.

With a beginning, the other Taoists present stood up one after another, and the Taoists shook their heads helplessly, thinking that something big was causing them to get out of the retreat cave. Unexpectedly, it was such a boring thing.

Invade other worlds to plunder genius treasures? They themselves have caves, spirits and earth that can be self-sufficient.

Boring is better than being in seclusion.

The stream of light disappeared from the spot, and soon the Taoists present walked away.

Lin Liaoyuan’s heart is Baliang.

He is the top genius of the middle-aged generation of Tianqiong Dao Sect, and is also a group of powerful people at the peak of the Qiong Dao Sect today.

At this time, Lin Liaoyuan thought of his master's disapproval of his trip when he left. "The Sanqian Daomen is not as simple as you imagined. Your idea is pretty good, but your biggest flaw is that you miscalculate something."

Until this moment, Lin Liaoyuan finally understood what he had miscalculated, that is, the casualness, freedom and indifference of the people in the Taoist sect.

They will not fight for resources and interests all day long, fight for power and profit, including the Tianqiong Dao Sect where he is located. The internal sect is developing peacefully, and there is no so-called open and secret struggle between senior brothers and juniors to fight for the position of the leader. It is very simple. The capable ones are superior, the weak ones are inferior, and the strongest ones take over the position of the leader.

But what comforted him was that although most Taoist sects left, a small number of Taoist sects remained.

It seems that there are almost hundreds of Taoist people. Excluding those disciples and Taoist children, only forty or fifty Taoist sects agree to participate in his plan.

It's better than nothing, Lin Liaoyuan smiled bitterly in his heart.

The Taoist sects that can be left behind are either the sect’s family that is really poor and needs to rob the rich to help the poor, or the practice of exercises is more special and requires resources that can only be obtained on certain battlefields, or they are about to make breakthroughs and want to accumulate their family.

After collecting all resources, these Taoists may continue to stay in seclusion and become dead houses, and Lin Liaoyuan is helpless.

Taoist Qinglong also stayed, not because of other things, but because Lin Liaoyuan had just heard something from him and said to him.

A withered Taoist sitting under the osmanthus tree not far from the Qinglong Taoist, slowly stood up. As he got up, a small silver axe hanging around his waist showed his figure. "In the Taoist Taoist Xiagangwu, fellow Taoist Liaoyuan might as well say that he was going to attack Hejie. There were not many Taoist friends present. If the enemy he chose was too strong, we would be tired to deal with it."

The Taoist who was refining weapons next to the immortal pond beat a huge hammer and said in a urn: "First say that I need a batch of refining materials, and the world I attack must not be the world of the human race. The Taoist who is slaughtering the same race cannot do it."

"Don't worry, it's definitely not the same clan, so what about the deep-sea Naga clan? The deep-sea Naga clan only occupies a big world and is not very powerful. We can deal with it." Lin Liaoyuan felt a little regretful. He was originally planning to deal with the Crow Humans, but the Crow Humans had great powers of the Immortal King level. This time, there were not many fellow Taoists, and he still had no strength to deal with the Crow Humans.

"That's it, let's go to the deep sea Naga clan." The Taoist of Qiyuan Dao Sect put away the huge hammer in his hand and shook the yellow jacket on his body. A layer of light flashed across the surface of the jacket. The Taoist robe on his body instantly changed into a yellow knee-length robe.

Lin Liaoyuan laughed and opened his arms, "Fellow Taoists, our Tianqiong Taoist Gate has prepared a banquet--"

Before he finished speaking, the remaining monks present had turned around and left, not one of them left.

"You set the time and try to get faster..." A faint voice echoed over the sea of ​​clouds.

Taoist Qinglong did not leave, he just ordered Jingyue behind him to wait for him outside the Kinmen first.

Turning his head and looking at Lin Liaoyuan getting closer and closer, Taoist Qinglong took a deep breath. He tried his best to hold back the turbulence in his heart, but as Lin Liaoyuan got closer, his face still couldn't help but feel cold, "What's the matter with me?"
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