The three old Daoists have been in the valley, reading, chopping wood, and fishing, which has lasted for hundreds of years, and it is unimaginable that many major events, many chaos, and many prosperity on the Tian Yuan Continent over the past few hundred years have been related to them.

If you look closely through the smoke, you can find that the reason why these three people are called Lao Dao is because their hair is tied up like an ancient Taoist priest, and they are wearing Taoist robes, and the building behind them is also a Taoist temple.

This is actually because of the three old Daoists, who really came from a powerful sect [Daomen] back then!

Speaking of which, the Holy Martial Alliance was still organized with the [Daomen] as the center. So now that the three old Daoists have become the supreme leaders of the Holy Martial Alliance, it is not surprising.

These three old men all had white hair and wore Taoist robes, but their faces were very ruddy, with only slight wrinkles, and they didn't look like old monsters who had lived for countless years.

"The time is almost up. In the smoke, the old man who had been sitting by the lake and fishing, suddenly spoke.

Compared with the two people next to him, this person's eyes were full of special wisdom and peculiarity, as if the stars were born and died in his eyes!

"Well, it's almost, can it be done?" At this time, the old man who had been walking around with a book also spoke.

"Hey, it doesn't matter if he's good enough, let's try it!" said the slightly taller and burlier man who had been chopping wood.

"I've been misunderstood by the world for so long, it's time to do something!" said the old fisherman.

Hearing this, the old man with the book smiled: "Heh, that's not a misunderstanding, those are facts, we should be like this." ”

"Hmm. The old man who chopped wood said: "So, who do you think can do it?" Gu Qingtian, Chu Yichen, Lei Long, Jun Wangbei ......"

"The young guys, they're all good, but I'm more optimistic about the younger ones. The fishing veteran said.

Hearing this, the old scholar frowned slightly: "However, those little ones don't seem to like us." Chu Feng, Liu Wuxian, Qin Jiewu ......"

"Haha, do we still need to care about the opinions of those little guys, I know that the kid of the Qin family seems to have set up some kind of organization to overthrow our rule!"

"Well, I've heard that no one understands what we did back then, although in any case, the fault is ...... with us," said the old fisherman.

"Why do we need to explain it? How did we get to our level, this position, and we still have to hold a meeting to discuss those things, so what's the use? How can this world be protected?" said the old scholar.

The old fisherman nodded and said, "So now, do you really want to follow the previous chances? Why do I look like a wheel war, and it's not very safe!"

"Then what else, but I think the most suitable ones are Chu Yichen and Gu Qingtian, they ......," the old man said.

Hearing this, the old man who chopped wood said: "Chu Yichen wants to look at that guy in the lake, and he can't do without him! You also know that guy is comparable to a demon god! And Gu Qingtian, he is still slightly inferior to Chu Yichen." ”

When the old scholar heard this, he said a little unconcernedly: "Otherwise, what can we do? Do we still want to find those younger ones? Even if they succeed, no matter the realm and combat power, they will not be too stable! This is gambling with the world." ”

At this time, no one may know what they are discussing, but if someone understands carefully, they may be able to hear some hidden truths, and then understand that this has been the case for countless years of strife on the mainland, and then become shocked and shocked.

However, no matter what they are saying, the movements in their hands do not stop, such as fishing, chopping wood, and reading.

In the lake in front of Lao Dao, there were no fish, but he was holding a wooden fishing rod and fishing calmly, motionless, for hundreds of years.

In the other old man's hand, the yellowed book is actually not very thick, but he hasn't turned a page for a long time, and only some people who know the situation understand that the book in the old man's hand usually turns a page for several days or even months, and he doesn't know what book he reads, and he needs to read it for such a long time.

Another veteran of chopping wood has been chopping firewood, splitting the firewood in his hand into various shapes and sizes.

Some of the wood is split into beads, while others are split into hair-thin filaments, and some are squares......

No one understands what the purpose of doing these useless things day after day is that their cultivation has reached their level? Can they still improve their cultivation and fight stronger? Or, can they still prolong their life......

Nobody knows.

The three old Daoists in front of him looked extremely ordinary, but they were indeed the most pinnacle existences in the Tian Yuan World. It was only when they became Dao Xuan Realm and began to take charge of the Holy Martial Alliance that the Terrans came out of that catastrophe and regained their strength, even taking the opportunity to crush other races.

The three of them have contributed to this. But in the past few hundred years, they have lived in seclusion in the depths of the alliance, but at the same time they have created countless crises on the mainland, which is shameful.

It's really hard to distinguish between good and bad sometimes!

The old fishing man spoke: "Now, is it really cleaned up?"

"It should be clean. Although those disgusting creatures have been hidden in our world for countless years, and therefore know us very well, it is impossible for them to completely hide from us. "This is the voice of a well-read man.

"Hmm. Don't you know the exact result?" The fishing veteran asked.

The old man who reads shook his head: "Do you think you can really count the best of heaven?"

The fishing veteran teased: "Hehe, then you are the title of Tianji, is it a reputation for fishing?"

When Tianji heard this, he teased: "It's you who sells your reputation, Mrs. Li!"

"Okay, if you want to know if there are any more disgusting guys, just go and find them!" the old way of chopping wood interrupted directly.

Shu Tianji glanced at him, and said helplessly: "Senior Brother Qiao, you can't do this!"

The old Dao, who called it Senior Brother Qiao, was a little unhappy, and retorted: "Hehe, although you and I are from the same school, we entered different courtyards back then. Before the reorganization of the Daomen, I remember that you and I were opponents!"

"Why, you want to chop me like wood?" Shu Tianji raised his eyebrows and said.

"No, if it weren't for the enemy, I would have liked to give it a try, otherwise I would have been so worthy of the title of woodcutter!" said the old woodcutter.

Counting Tianji shook his head and said nothing. Mrs. Li looked at the woodcutter and didn't know what to say. The woodcutter didn't seem to care about this and continued to chop wood...... 2k reading web