Qingguang was like a cat with a hairy hair, and his whole body was occupied by a sense of danger. He was weak and he couldn't even hold the wine glass. After all, he was a little knowledgeable foundation building late stage, and immediately realized that he might have encountered an extraordinary upward cultivation!

The blue cannot produce the golden elixir, and the golden elixir cannot float in the void, so the person who comes in must be a superior practitioner from the outside world, at least the cultivation of the Nascent Soul is often encountered in the days of his master and great master. They all come to Taobao on the blue. Some are easy to talk to, and some are poisonous, but there is no difference.

What he didn't expect was that as time passed, there were fewer and fewer such foreign tourists, and even his master had never met him, but he was caught up with him. I don't know if it was a disaster or a blessing?

The person who came here found a chair and sat down, pointed to another chair. Qingguang suddenly felt that he had gained control of his body, but he did not dare to act rashly at all. He could only sit down with his will, but he did not dare to confirm it. He only put half a piece of fart-gu, as if he was ready to escape at any time.

Li Ji didn't go around the circle, "There are scarce ideas and poor resources. If the Blue Star continues like this, it will be difficult for a thousand years, and it will be difficult to even feel the energy! The Taoist foundations of those who have just become successful, and they have achieved such achievements in the current Blue Star environment. Two thousand years ago, they can be considered a genius. Unfortunately, they are born at the wrong time, so what can they do..."

Qingguang didn't dare to show his energy, and he still guessed in his heart that the Taoist's intention might be nothing more than the ruins of the great sects two thousand years ago in the Blue Star. However, that kind of place had been searched countless times, saying that it was light to dig three feet of the ground, and it was a hundred feet, but there was no place left? Even the tiles of the fairy city were hard to find, let alone other ones. Since Qingguang built the foundation of Taoism, he has been to it countless times, and he has no trouble. Now he has come another supernatural practitioner who cannot afford to offend. It seems that he has to go and lead the way.

But the next sentence of this Taoist made him lose his composure in an instant.

"I can bring you out of the blue and choose a spiritual cultivation star body with full of inspiration. The condition is that you can help me do something. If you have such an opportunity, I wonder if you will cherish it?"

Qingguang was in a trance, his psychological ups and downs, and he was swaying in extreme excitement and anxiety. Leaving the blue sky is almost every practitioner’s dream. Because he is not far from the glorious era of cultivation, they are not unfamiliar with the grand occasion of the Blue Star two thousand years ago. They are more or less familiar with the classics and books, know the general outline of this universe, and know that there are many stars in addition to the blue sky that can indulge in practicing!

Unfortunately, they can't get out! They are basically inherited by the descendants of small sects and even casual cultivators when the blue inspiration was normal. No one outside the world would think of them, and no one in the world would bring these burdens that were neither talented nor resources, nor backgrounds, and beyond the universe; they were destined to sink into this celestial body and unable to extricate themselves.

Every time the monks from outside the territory come, the biggest wish of these indigenous cultivators is that the powerful people can bring them out of the blue, so they would rather offer their most precious magical objects. Unfortunately, what do they think of as the most precious star pirate explorers who have a vicious vision? In the end, it was a waste. After two thousand years, I have never heard of anyone who took the raft of monks from outside the territory to leave here, so now, no one has made any unreasonable thoughts.

This is why Taoist Qingguang was so excited that his mind was blank when he heard about this condition.

But after being excited, I knew that there was no lunch in the world. After all, I was a monk and would not lose my power and make me confused.

"Shangzhen, going to other inspirational astral bodies is of course the lifelong wish of the small cultivator. Not only me, but also all the remaining monks on the Blue Star!

But all this needs to be seen if we can meet the conditions you put forward. If we can't do it, you may not help us..."

He is a sensible person, Li Ji nodded,

"Then I'll just say it! I want to target all the wild private temples on the Blue Star. Do you dare to help me with this?"

Qingguang felt a stern in his heart. Sure enough, there was no benefit in vain!

The monks were also extremely disgusted with the wild sacrifices and private temples that were flooded on the Blue Star. In the early days of the wild sacrifices, some monks also walked around the world and eliminated the harm to the people. However, if the world loses the support of the power of cultivation, there will definitely be other forces to fill it. This is the general trend, but it cannot be stopped by a few people and a few swords!

The key is that there is no driving force for profit! The monks who eliminate evil wild sacrifices cannot get a slight benefit. The inspiration cannot be enhanced because you do good things. The lid of the golden elixir cap cannot be opened. It is just the individual behavior of some monks with a strong sense of justice. Later, with the popularization of wild sacrifices and private temples, they began to possess some magical abilities. Even the monks were no longer as weak as before as ants. As they developed slowly, the monks no longer went out to meddle in other people's business. They let him go and completely position themselves in a school of self-cultivation.

Without goals and hope, who will fight for it?

"For the private temples of wild sacrifices, the cultivation world is not as easy as hundreds of years ago. At that time, wild sacrifices did not have much ability, and a disciple of Qi could easily deal with it. Now they have grown and grown, and we are standing still, even worse than before, so it is more troublesome to deal with it.

However, if all the foundation-building monks like me take action, even if the trouble is troublesome, they can barely be done. If the power of wild sacrifices comes in hundreds of years, then we Taoist monks should become rats crossing the street! Of course, by then, there may be no Taoist sect, and it doesn’t matter!

These can be done with more friends from Taoism!

But what I am worried about is that my great master once said that in their era, we also systematically suppressed the emerging power of faith. No one is stupid. We can see the possible adverse consequences of these wild sacrifices and private temples, and we are ready to eliminate them!

But what is strange is that many of the backbone of the Taoist sect who advocated the tough cutting off the power of faith at that time had lost their traces, and the entire Golden Pill Class of Blue Star also withered as a whole in that incident. Later, Blue Star simply did not show up and completely declined!

Later, I heard from my elders that it was because there were extraterritorial forces protecting these wild sacrifices. It would be fine if you occasionally destroy the temple, but if you want to form a momentum, you have to face the interference of these extraterritorial forces. The Taoist golden elixirs were lost in this way. After that, no one dared to think about the private temples of the blue star!

What I want to say is, what should we do if we take action and are targeted by external forces?"
Chapter completed!