The Lakeside Taoist Temple is a famous holy place for exchanges in the Kunlun world.
Before the formal exchange meeting at Lakeside Taoist Temple begins, saint-level powerhouses from all over the Lingluo world will gather here.
These saint-level powerful men are not troubled by inner demons and have endless longevity.
Therefore, they cherish every opportunity to make friends with strong people even more.
After all, even if we can't be close friends, we can still get to know each other and avoid some friction in the future.
Therefore, every exchange meeting at Lakeside Taoist Temple is extremely lively, both before it starts and after it officially starts.
But at this time, in the Lakeside Taoist Temple, except for some noise at the entrance, almost everyone in the hall fell into silence.
Everyone's expressions were different. Some looked at the entrance and leaned over there excitedly.
When some people saw the visitor, their eyes were full of vigilance and they silently stepped aside.
The reason why the atmosphere in the whole place suddenly cooled down was because of the three figures at the entrance.
While everyone was chatting enthusiastically, three figures wearing cyan soft armor and with facial features like blank slates suddenly appeared at the entrance.
As soon as they appeared, everyone stopped talking, and everyone's attention was focused on those three people.
"The immortals will also participate in the exchange meeting at the Lakeside Taoist Temple?" an old monk whispered in confusion.
In his memory, this was the first time that the immortal clan participated in the exchange meeting at Lakeside Taoist Temple.
At the entrance, everyone looked at the three faceless men with excitement or indifference.
"The three saints are worthy of being immortals..." Jinhu Zhenren was a little frightened.
But it was obvious that Taoist Shenglin and Taoist Red Bear were a little excited about the arrival of the faceless man.
Li Qingyun was a little nervous at the moment, unexpectedly there were three saint-level immortals!
But after Li Qingyun observed it carefully, he breathed a sigh of relief.
These three immortal saints are just ordinary saints. Compared with the original immortal saints Wuhun or Bacha, the gap in strength is huge.
From this point of view, I am afraid that the Immortal Clan is not as powerful as I thought.
But Ling Xiao on the side didn't think so. As a senior member of the Immortal Burning Society, he already had a clear understanding of the identity and class structure characteristics of the entire Immortal Clan.
The three faceless men in front of me are just the subordinates of one of the seventy-two immortal generals named Lu Ya Tianzun.
No one knows how many saints and powerful men above saint kings the entire Immortal Clan has!
Different from the indifference of Li Qingyun and others, Taoist Shenglin and Master Chixiong walked up directly and followed the faceless man on both sides obsequiously.
"Three seniors, this is Taoist Shenglin. I wonder what I can do for you?" On top of Taoist Shenglin's fish head, the thick lips have been slightly curved.
"I'm Taoist Red Bear, if you have any orders, just ask. I will live up to your trust!" Taoist Red Bear also tried his best to attract the attention of the three faceless men.
Jinhu Zhenren, who stayed where he was, was a little disdainful when he saw this scene.
They are also saints. Even if they can't afford to offend the immortal clan, they will be able to break through the saint sooner or later by hiding in seclusion.
Why do you have to be so humble and humble to please the people of the immortal clan?
Although Julong's face was expressionless, his eyes gradually became colder as he watched the actions of Chixiong and Shenglin.
Although the flattering voices around them continued, the three faceless men ignored them and walked directly to the upper floors of the Lakeside Taoist Temple.
Upon seeing this, Li Qingyun greeted the three of them, Lingxiao Golden Fox Julong, and followed them with Ren Ren at a distance.
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From a functional point of view, the Lakeside Taoist Temple is divided into three floors.
Among them, the lower level is prepared for the juniors brought by the strong men of various races. Those juniors usually only have the strength to become kings, so they will stay here and listen to the sermons of some idle and boring saints.
The middle level is where most of the saints gather, because there will be specially arranged saints from the Lakeside Taoist Temple, and even powerful saints to share breakthrough experiences with these saints.
The old man with a white beard whom he met outside the Lakeside Taoist Temple was sitting in a corner of this floor.
The top floor of the Lakeside Taoist Temple is said to be a place used to hold meetings for powerful saints from all walks of life.
Li Qingyun and Ren Ren stopped at the door of the top floor.
There is a man in silver robe in front of the door, reviewing the pass tokens of those who want to go to the top floor.
Li Qingyun walked forward and greeted the man with a smile.
When the man in silver robe saw Li Qingyun, he was startled for a moment, and then his face became slightly angry, and he said in a deep voice: "Junior King Feng, how did you get through the middle level!?"
Li Qingyun was not angry when he heard this, but handed him the five-pattern jade slip.
When the man in silver robe saw the jade slip with five patterns, he seemed to be a different person in an instant. He smiled and bowed to Li Qingyun and said, "Sir, please come in. We have prepared your exclusive room for you!"
Although he spoke quickly, the man in silver robe secretly cursed in his heart: "The middle-level gatekeeper didn't tell me that there was such a big shot! I almost offended this big shot."
Seeing the attitude of the man in silver robe, Ren Ren raised his head and chest proudly and said to the man in silver robe: "Not bad, not bad, you are serious about your work!"
The man in silver robe was even more respectful when he heard this, lowered his body and said, "Thank you for the compliment, sir!"
Afterwards, the two of them ignored the silver-robed man and directly entered the top floor of the Lakeside Taoist Temple.
Under the guidance of a waiter, Li Qingyun and Ren entered a private room above the top floor.
The view here is very clear, and all the monks below can be clearly seen.
The monks were sitting around a small stage at this time, discussing something with each other.
With eyesight as good as Li Qingyun's, he even spotted some monks below taking things out of their storage bags and exchanging them with others!
Slowly, the entire top floor became lively.
But as the seats below gradually filled up, the noisy sound gradually calmed down.
As the light dimmed, Li Qingyun realized that the biggest meeting of Lakeside Taoist Temple had officially begun at this moment!
The surrounding light became darker and darker, until just when the environment could barely be seen clearly, the center of the stage suddenly lit up.
A host in a silver robe stood on the stage and looked at it with a smile for a week, then slowly said: "Fellow Taoists, welcome to the most noble place of the Lakeside Taoist Temple."
"As you have heard, this place holds all the treasures in the world!"
"Whether it is a holy-level magic weapon or a holy-level secret medicine, there are all of them. Even holy-level magic weapons can be seen everywhere!"
Then, the host changed his voice and said softly: "In this lakeside Taoist temple, as long as you are rich enough, you can get everything!"
After saying that, there was an exclamation of surprise from the monks below.
Those who are qualified to enter the top level are all the best among the saints, and the wealth they have accumulated has already been immeasurable!
If there is a chance to exchange for a holy magic weapon, the path of cultivation in the future may become very smooth!
The monks below became even more excited and began to calculate the value of the items in their storage bags.
Li Qingyun was a little confused at this time. Is the top floor of the Lakeside Taoist Temple just an auction house?