"My little friend is a genius, and now he is one step closer to becoming an immortal. Although he has not yet entered the ninth level of Taoism, I am wondering if I should improve my ranking."

Wu Kong didn't know when there was more pen and ink in his hand, and the platinum satin scroll unfolded, and the names were revealed one by one.

[Seventh on the Heavenly List, Stars]

[Eighth on the Heavenly List, Transformed into a Turtle]

[Ninth on the Heavenly List, Red Dust]

"The eighth old turtle hasn't appeared for many years. It is the God of Jianmudong. It is not tolerated by the demon clan and the human race. The seventh star is an innate creature, just like the mythical beast in the jade pendant in your arms."

These rankings were all made by him. As an immortal, he is indeed qualified to be ranked as a half-immortal, but everything must have a reason. Why does he make these lists?

Gu Wen's thoughts were scattered in his mind, and then he forcibly restrained them.

"Do you want to improve your ranking and make it to the top of the Heavenly Ranking again as a mere Qiqi Taoist?"

City Lord Wukong asked like a temptation, such fame and fortune would be unbearable for ordinary people.

Gu Wen shook his head and said: "The list is established by the seniors, so it is naturally decided by the seniors."

"This is not my decision. Fame and fortune come naturally, and it comes from the mouths of all sentient beings. Being number one in the world cannot be boasted."

The master of Wukong City raised the tip of his pen upward, as if he was referring to something, and said with a smile on his face: "The lists I set up are all God's will, and all the writings I write are God's promises."

Gu Wen studied this sentence carefully and asked calmly: "This junior is stupid."

"You're such a naughty guy. Haha, forget it, geniuses must be given preferential treatment."

The Lord of Wukong City smiled. He could see Gu Wen's cleverness. It stands to reason that what the predecessors said and later generations would understand, if they are not able to understand it, it means that the predestined dharma is not enough.

Gu Wen's move was no less than saying, "I'm stupid and can't learn", which would usually result in a reprimand.

He said very bluntly: "Everyone in the world knows that there are rewards in the lists established by the cities of the two realms, and they all pursue rewards. But this is just some of my idle actions. The real benefit lies in the ranking on the list."

"The heart of the human list, the power of the earth list, the destiny of the heaven list, one step at a time. In the past, the sword master ranked second on the heaven list, the golden elixir was the third, followed by the ancestral tree spirit, and now it is the second."

The list involves becoming an immortal, but where does the spirit and power come from? Is it possible that it actually adds to the strength?

Gu Wen asked: "What is the difference between heart energy and power?"

The Lord of Wukong City replied: "The heart can increase understanding. The power can harness more power from heaven and earth. These are granted by heaven and earth."

Hiss. Gu Wen couldn't help but think deeply.

Lord Wukong probably wouldn't lie to him, so this list is a bit too powerful. Comprehension, the power of heaven and earth, and luck, these things cannot be increased by ordinary means.

"How about it, do you want to go up there?" The Lord of Wu Kong City said with a smile: "Although I can't control the ranking, I can let the world focus on judging talents, but this will take a lot of effort."

"Thank you for your kindness, senior."

Gu Wen shook his head slightly. This was a bit unexpected. He did not expect that Gu Wen would refuse.

"Why?"

"How can the juniors climb up? There is no need for anyone else. If it doesn't work, it would be futile to try their best."

"You mean you can climb up the rankings without my help?"

Gu Wen's seemingly humble and polite words of rejection fell into the ears of Wukong City Lord, and he relayed them as if they were provocative. The latter did not misunderstand what he meant. He looked at the ordinary man and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, and he could not deny it.

nod.

He said in a calm voice: "God's will, can I be ranked No. 8 on the Heavenly Ranking?"

As the sound fell, Gu Wen no longer covered up the jade-clear Taoist foundation on his body, and the moonlight of the auspicious light fell.

In the dark, wisps of energy were affected, the stone tablet and the platinum scroll fonts shook, and then Gu Wen's ranking began to rise.

Wu Kong looked at the scroll in his hand, even he was a little stunned.

[Seventh on the Heavenly List, Red Dust]

After a few breaths in a daze, Wu Kong came to his senses, his smile grew thicker, and he said: "It seems that I have underestimated you, you really don't need my help."

When Gu Wen understood the world and tried to capture the mysterious and mysterious luck, he only felt that his body and mind felt a little more relaxed. But this was obviously not the benefit brought by luck, but that he had just relieved the pressure.

He asked: "Senior, is there a reward for seventh place on the Heavenly Ranking?"

"Do you still need me to reward you?"

Wukong felt a little funny, and then he threw out five more elixirs and said, "But since you asked me for it, I have to give it to you. After all, I may not be able to give it to you if I want to in the future."

It is certain that Gu Wen will become an immortal, but it is unclear how far he will go.

There is no realm division among immortals, but the strength and weakness are even greater than the comparison between mortals and monks. At least both parties will die, but on the basis of the immortality of immortals, there are very few people who can force immortality to be ineffective.

Maybe he really is the second Qingcang.

"I have another thing to do during this trip. Can you take me to see the goddess?"

——

Inn room.

In the room that was less than ten square meters, the door was open, and Jun Yan and others poked their heads in to observe Wu Kong's true form curiously.

Yu Hua and Gu Wen sat across from Wu Kong. The three of them were equal, and their vague equality surprised outsiders.

The Lord of Wukong City got straight to the point and said: "I brought news about the elixir during this trip, but before that I need to confirm one thing."

The first half of the sentence shocked Gu Wen and Yuhua. They were just guessing about the location of the elixir, and they were most afraid that they would guess wrong.

"Tiannu, you are not going to kill Daojun Emperor directly now. Is it because you are not strong enough to kill him, or because you are afraid that you will not be able to take care of other things if you kill him."

Yu Hua thought for a while and said, "I need to know the exact location of the elixir first."

"It's in Emperor Daojun's alchemy furnace." Wu Kong replied straightforwardly, "That kid probably hasn't reacted yet, or he may have been affected by the elixir. Now it's up to you to answer."

Yu Hua replied: "I can kill Emperor Daojun, but his dragon vein method is very difficult. I can't guarantee that I will deal with the demon clan safely again."

"Is that so?"

Wu Kong touched his chin, sometimes frowning, sometimes relaxing.

Because Yu Hua's condition was worse than he thought, but not that bad. Coupled with the immeasurable future shown by Gu Wen, Wu Kong was thinking about whether to end it or not.

There may not be any benefits if you win against him, but there are endless disadvantages if you lose and being targeted by Jianmu.

In the end, he pressed his thoughts and decided to keep the original plan.

"According to the information I have learned, the elixir is preparing to become an immortal and go to the realm of the demon clan. Also, the twelve demon ancestors will not enter the immortal realm in person. Fellow Taoist Qingcang should give up the idea of ​​dying together."

The elixir turned into an immortal, and Emperor Daojun fed so many spiritual creatures, and finally made wedding clothes for others. Is he as powerful as Emperor Daojun, but in the end he is just a pawn on the chessboard?

Gu Wen didn't feel much joy in his heart, he only felt the urgency that all the immortals were just ants.

No matter how talented he is at the moment, it doesn’t matter. In the end, it still depends on the current strength.

City Lord Wukong looked at Yu Hua and raised his head three feet up, as if communicating with Qing Cang, and said: "What you need to do now is not to walk to Bianjing step by step. It is true that with the general trend of dynasty change, it can suppress the dragon veins of Taojun and Emperor.

Effortlessly hit the gate of life. But you have a faster way, which can make Emperor Daojun collapse in just one day."

Gu Wen vaguely realized something and remained silent. He had had an idea a long time ago.

If Daojun and Emperor Daqian establish dragon veins and gather the general trend with the people's hearts, then wouldn't it be enough for the people to disappear?

The closer a person is to a desperate situation, the easier it is for evil to arise out of fear.

In a world where great power is concentrated in one body, massacre is very easy. Killing a city's people may be as easy as trampling on a nest of ants. For example, they use magic to seal the city gates and then set fire to the houses all over the city.

Even more viciously, during the harvest seasons such as July, August, and September, they would burn the fields and cut off the people's food supply.

Nowadays, besides the immortals in the Immortal Land, who else can stop them? Moreover, those human immortals never regard the common people as compatriots. The only thing that can make them look down at them is probably their own orthodoxy.

In this way, the focus will not be on people, they will only pass down the Taoism again after the Taoism dies.

As long as immortals exist, Taoism will last forever.

"You still have a chance to survive after slaughtering the world, and I have something here that you can use."

Lord Wukong took out a black pill as big as his thumb. The yin energy was billowing in it, and his spiritual thoughts were destroyed when he touched it. Gu Wen felt a dull pain in his temple just by looking at it.

"Using this thing can cause acid rain to fall thousands of miles away from the Immortal Land, corroding the vitality of the earth. I know the temperament of your Sanqing Dao Sect, but now you need to protect yourself first. If you fail, more humans will die.

This is to save more people."

"Thank you for your kindness, senior, but please allow me to reject your suggestion."

Yu Hua shook his head slowly, his voice soft yet unquestionably firm.

"So I never thought of helping you back then."

Lord Wukong was not surprised. On the contrary, if Qing Cang agreed, then she would no longer be Qing Cang.

He turned to look at Gu Wen and said, "My little friend, you are the most pragmatic. You should know what is right. And with her love for you, she will allow all your actions."

After meeting with Qing Cang, Lord Wukong confirmed one thing.

At this moment, Qingcang's state might be torturing her even if she confided even half a syllable. Even Tiannu Chengdaoji couldn't talk to her, but Gu Wen could talk to her at will.

It's not Gu Wen's ability, it's just that Qing Cang wants to talk to his only descendant.

Qingcang, who had no flaws three thousand years ago, now has a flaw, and her flaw is obviously not so holy and flawless.
To be continued...