Inn.

Ao Tang transformed back into a donkey, dragging the unconscious Gu Wen on his back, and walked back through the drizzle in the early morning. Along the way, countless eyes were cast on him, and he was a little less greedy and a little more fearful than before.

Jiu Zhenjun followed beside him, his pace was much more relaxed than before, and he said with a smile: "It seems that the Sanqing Dao Sect is about to produce another Yunmiao Tianzun."

Tianzun is generally an honorific title for the leader of a certain sect, and often only the strongest person in that sect can be called him. However, as the leader of Xuanmen, Sanqing Dao Sect, the three sects combined have three positions of Tianzun, and the highest one is called Tianzun.

"I think it's more than that."

Ao Tang sighed slightly and said: "If I had known this, I would not have let him come out. Aren't you afraid of being jealous of such a high talent? Why don't you just send him to Sanqing Mountain and be locked up for a thousand years? When he comes out, he will be the leader of the next generation."

But now the Sanqing Dao Sect doesn't have much spare power to arrange for Gu Wen. The two strongest ones, Yun Miao and Hua Yang, have not only held back many old monsters, but have also been held back by them.

"I think this may be a good thing." Jiu Zhenjun shook his head and said: "There is always a limit to the deterrence that strength can give. Even someone as powerful as a goddess cannot stop greed, and this little friend is the most terrifying variable.

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He is not afraid of the current Gu Wen, but the future Gu Wen.

Once the elixir of death appears, the goddess will undoubtedly die under the siege of the whole world. Maybe only some people will survive in the end, but this cause and effect will disappear. But now there is a protector whose talent is so high that it is difficult to treat it with common sense. If he finally cares about

So what if Wen is not dead?

He metaphorically understood why the goddess needed a protector at this time. She was protecting not the present, but the future.

If Gu Wen has the qualifications to condense the ninth level of perfect Dao foundation, then after seizing the elixir, he still needs to worry about an immortal who becomes an immortal without the help of the elixir.

It's a one-in-a-thousand chance, and after success, there's an added layer of risk.

Jiu Zhenjun said firmly: "I think he may be able to reach the ninth level of perfection."

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Ao Tang's brows jumped, he had similar thoughts in his mind.

"Emperor Daojun has fought hard for everything, and even Yunmiao Tianzun can't achieve the ninth level of perfection. Do you think he can achieve it?"

"Were those two Heavenly Lords as talented as him back then?"

"Yunmiao's fourth level Taoist foundation should be able to work hard."

"They just maybe could, but he's done it."

Ao Tang said pessimistically: "But what you said is all good, but why can't you kill him in the end?"

Wait, the time when Yu Hua gave him the technique was half a year ago?

A thought flashed across his mind, making his scalp tingle, and then he quickly restrained himself.

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Back at the inn, Yu Hua was already waiting on the first floor.

She said to Jiu Zhenjun: "The shopkeeper helped me prepare hot water for bathing and some sweat towels and face towels."

Then Yu Hua picked up Gu Wen and walked up to the second floor, entered the room and put him on the bed.

Rouyi followed the meridians and touched every part of Gu Wen's body. Wisps of warm mana soothed the pain of the meridians being squeezed to the extreme. Gu Wen's frown gradually relaxed and his breathing gradually became calmer.

After a monk engages in a life-and-death fight, he will naturally experience pain in his meridians, and moistening them with mana can relieve the pain. But even exerting all his strength can only relieve the pain, because hidden injuries other than pain cannot be cured by ordinary methods.

This is an extremely laborious and thankless task, but Yu Hua does it very carefully, as if he is treating a rare treasure.

Ao Tang stood aside silently. In the past, he didn't understand Yu Hua's doting on Gu Wenzhi. He just attributed it to a simple love between a man and a woman. However, there was no ambiguity between the two from beginning to end, and there was no secret flirting between men and women.

Now he understands that this is how to treat rare treasures, holding them in your mouth for fear of melting, holding them in your hands for fear of falling.

Ao Tang asked in a low voice: "Little ancestor, was it really six months ago that you first came into contact with him?"

"I was originally just a not-so-famous direct disciple. I accidentally entered the place where my master inherited it. Before that, I'm afraid you couldn't even remember me."

Yu Hua did not answer directly, but everything was self-evident.

In just half a year, the ordinary man on the bed went from being a domestic slave to being able to leapfrog and kill the seventh-level true king with the sixth-level combat power.

Although there is only one level difference, this level is called the True Lord, and the true Lord no matter how watery it is is also the True Lord. The difference between Gu Wen and the other party is the golden elixir refining the body, the stock of mana, and the foundation of thousands of years.

The middle of these differences is the level of his talent, but it is too high beyond Ao Tang's knowledge.

"He's not normal."

Ao Tang's voice was dull, and Yu Hua asked without raising his head: "It's abnormal for a mediocre person."

"That's not the case. The geniuses in the world are like carps crossing the river. The top three in the current rankings are all better than him, but no one can grow to this point in half a year. They are better than the previous generation Yunmiao and Huayang. The two of them respectively accounted for

No. 1 on the list of people and places, they have been at their peak for thousands of years, and there is no such thing as "

She raised her eyes slightly, looked at Ao Tang, and interrupted: "You mean Gu Wen can't be better than them?"

"No. Even if it is a land of immortality, there should not be such a talented person."

Ao Tang was a bit incoherent. There were no outsiders here, and he could avoid the prying eyes of the listening power. He could vent all the incomprehensions in his heart, his confusion, his confusion, and his disbelief.

These are all questions to the wrong person. At this moment, Yu Hua is the most incomprehensible person in the Immortal Land.

She asked softly: "You could understand the two master uncles Yunmiao and Huayang back then, but you couldn't understand that Gu Wen was better than them. Let me ask you, have they become immortals now?"

become immortal

These two words seemed to have great power, making Ao Tang take two steps back and said: "Did you think so from the beginning? Do you think he can become an immortal?"

"Why not? Since the beginning of the world, there have been thirty-six people who have become immortals. Why can't he become the thirty-seventh one? Who stipulated that people named Gu Wen cannot become immortals?"

Yu Hua was a little confused, as if something that seemed natural to her was extremely unbelievable to others.

It is obvious that all sects and sects keep saying that they want to compete with heaven, and it is obvious that countless geniuses have always been pretentious for thousands of years, but when an extraordinary person really appears, they seem to have their interests violated, and they hate, be puzzled, and

resist.

There is an insurmountable level in the human heart.

She tilted her head and asked even more doubtfully: "Are you feeling inferior?"

Wan Lei is very strong, but it is difficult to admit his own shortcomings, and then he looks for common ground, differences, and reasons to comfort himself when facing better people.

Ao Tang felt like vomiting blood after hearing this, and Yu Hua's poisonous tongue was somewhat enlightened this time.

These monsters just need to constantly go beyond common sense. But mediocre people like them have much more to consider. They have to explain the reasons for their genius without hurting their own Taoism.

Fuck, that’s really the case.

He vaguely remembered that when he faced Yun Miao, he had similar emotions, but they were not as strong as today.

A feeling of ‘I have lived like a dog in this life’.

Ao Tang said in a pretentious manner: "Yes, yes, you can do whatever you say, little ancestor. I don't care how talented he is, but now you have to consider one thing, how to protect him."

From the reaction of Lord Jiu, it can be seen that Gu Wen's display of talent has both good and bad aspects. The good aspect is that Gu Wen may be able to prevent some True Lords from taking action, such as those who are not good at fighting and those who attach great importance to cause and effect.

But on the contrary, Gu Wen will become the second target, and he himself has not grown up yet.

The two people killed today were named Zhenjun, but they were like hungry refugees. Can they be compared with the fierce soldiers raised by fine rice and good noodles?

Cultivation can be accumulated by medicine, especially since the land of immortality is special. The real focus is perfection, and only perfection can be on the stage.

Today is the first level of perfection of the True King, tomorrow will be the second level of perfection, the third level of perfection, the fourth level of perfection, the fifth level of perfection, until the Dao Lord and Emperor are the eighth level of perfection.

Yu Hua said of course, "I will always be by his side."

Ao Tang asked again: "What should I do if you are held back and I am also held back?"

This is a stupid question, just like asking what if he has no magic power and encounters a strong enemy? But he still has to ask, because Gu Wen's talent and qualifications make him feel that he needs to be prepared with both hands.

Stop guarding this kid, Daozong will send you a guard.

"We have to call one more person down and ask for at least one life-saving treasure for him. I want to tell Dao Zong about the things here, including the fact that he has only practiced for half a year, so I need your permission."

At this time, the outside world did not know Gu Wen's training time. No one stipulated that domestic slaves could not practice secretly, and no one thought that Dao Zong should listen to the arrangement of Dao Lord and Emperor.

Yu Hua said, "When he wakes up, you can ask him yourself."

The morning sun shines down, and bucket after bucket of hot water is poured into the bathtub.

Gu Wen's clothes were taken off one by one. The fierce battle had turned the clothes into rags, and Yu Hua simply threw them away.

Ao Tang twitched his lips and said, "How about I do it? You have to avoid it to a certain extent. I'm more suitable."

Yu Hua frowned slightly and said unhappily: "You mean you are closer to him than I am?"

When she taught Gu Wen how to practice, the old guy was still taking Zhao Feng's pills!

"Men and women are not allowed to be intimate."

"What Master said, or is it written in the Sanqing canon? You have to follow the etiquette of mortals, so why should you cultivate immortality?"

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Ao Tang chose to avoid the fight. He was no match for this little ancestor in terms of talking heads. He looked cold and calm, but in fact he was very vicious.

Opening your mouth is to break the human heart.
Chapter completed!