Chapter 854 The person recommended by Ling Zhuzhen
Ding Huan said: "Xing Jia may have entered the realm of immortality now. I haven't met him for a long time, so I don't know the details."
Ding Huan sighed in his heart, hoping that Lao Jia and Min Yuan were lucky, otherwise it would be really difficult to find a place to practice.
"For Xing Jia's sake, I won't drag you into the water. Just go." Ling Zhuzhen sighed and walked out of his memories.
After all, he is a Taoist ancestor, so he naturally won't do anything that harms others and benefits himself.
Of course, if there is any benefit in reporting Ding Huan, he doesn't know who Xing Jia is.
Ding Huan felt emotional in his heart, that Qingsha was also a Taoist ancestor.
This Ling Zhuzhen is also the Taoist Patriarch.
Even though Ling Zhuzhen is guarding the gate now, the aura of the Tao that is engraved in his bones and looks down on everything is something that Daoist Qingsha does not have.
In other words, Daozu Qingsha can only be said to be a nouveau riche Daozu, while Ling Zhuzhen is the true Daozu who built his empire step by step.
If it weren’t for the catastrophe, Qingsha wouldn’t know where she is now.
"Fellow Daoist Ling, is there any way to help me get the Universe Points Card?" Ding Huan asked.
He didn't know anyone here. Even if Ling Zhuzhen was just a gatekeeper, he was still someone he knew.
So he didn't want to leave like this before hearing the good news.
Ling Zhuzhen looked at Ding Huan in surprise.
As an old hand like him, he knew what was going on as soon as he heard Ding Huan's words.
He and the cultivator in front of him were strangers to each other, and he believed that the other party also knew that he would never change his attitude because of Xing Jia.
In this case, the monk in front of him still asked him to help get the score card.
There is only one possibility.
The person in front of him can help him.
"What can you do to help me?" Ling Zhuzhen was in no mood to beat around the bush and asked directly.
"I can help you get rid of the chaos in the Great Dao, and even the chaos in your spiritual veins and the world of sea of consciousness." Ding Huan answered straightforwardly.
Even though Ling Zhuzhen had seen a lot of things, he was still shocked by Ding Huan's words.
He knew clearly that what Ding Huan said was almost impossible, because the Dao in Ding Huan himself was severely mottled by various Dao rhymes on the edge of chaos.
This kind of person actually said he could help him get rid of the chaos. It's really laughable.
But he just couldn't help but believe it.
Perhaps he was very clear that he had no way out.
A straw is also what he wants to grasp.
Seeing Ling Zhuzhen's expression of surprise and doubt, Ding Huan walked forward and patted Ling Zhuzhen on the shoulder.
Just for a moment.
Ling Zhuzhen felt a stream of Qi coming towards him, and then the chaotic spiritual veins on his arm became much wider.
The arms that were originally stiff became lighter at this moment.
Ling Zhuzhen widened his eyes. Is it really possible?
This wandering monk in front of him could really help him solve the problem of the avenue being turned into chaos. What kind of method was this?
At this moment he understood that the mottled road on the cultivator in front of him could not be real.
What kind of Taoist rhyme can't be removed by this method?
How could one's own path be so mottled?
"You can really..." Ling Zhuzhen's voice trembled, and he was somewhat unable to control himself.
He had had enough. Not only was his dignity trampled upon, but he also had to endure the torture of chaos every day.
If the Great Dao had not been turned into chaos, he would have found a way to kill himself and then be reincarnated.
However, his avenue was distorted, including his primordial spirit. Even if he reincarnated, it would not change the outcome of his avenue and his primordial spirit being distorted.
"I really can." Ding Huan replied with a smile, his tone neither hurried nor slow.
What a joke, he has been in seclusion in the Chaos Zone for more than 10,000 years.
The chaotic sea formed by the world itself has already covered various laws of chaos, even if it cannot integrate all the laws in the chaos.
It would be easy for him to solve Ling Zhuzhen's problem of chaos.
Ling Zhuzhen clenched his fists. He thought of the two young men who almost dominated the universe.
If it weren't for the arrival of a large number of cosmic disasters, the universe would have long been ruled by those two young men.
The person before him made him see once again a peerless genius who was pursuing his own path.
You can miss an opportunity once, but you must never miss it a second time.
No wonder even a fool like Xing Jia wants to make friends with this cultivator in front of him. This is simply against the will of heaven.
"I haven't asked for your friend's name yet?" In just a moment, Ling Zhuzhen decided to make friends with Ding Huan.
"My name is Ding Xiaotu." Ding Huan said casually.
Ling Zhuzhen was the Taoist, but he didn’t take it to heart.
He has met three or four Taoist ancestors.
It sounds grand and impressive, but it's actually just like that. At most, it's just a little bit higher in cultivation.
"Fellow Daoist Ding, I can't get the Universe Points Card, but there is someone who can. I'll let you into the city, and you go find Jia Qian, the owner of Qixing Tower, and say that I introduced her.
If you succeed, come to me again and I won’t let you suffer any loss.”
Ling Zhuzhen finished speaking quickly and motioned Ding Huan to go in.
Although Ling Zhuzhen spoke in a relaxed tone, Ding Huan could tell that Jia Qian was probably Ling Zhuzhen's only trump card.
Perhaps it is the only hope that Ling Zhuzhen is still alive.
Ding Huan nodded, without further ado, he quickly entered Beixingtian City with a ring.
He did not mention helping Ling Zhuzhen solve the problem of the chaos in the Great Dao.
Everyone is tacitly aware of this.
As long as Ding Huan gets the universe score card of the universe, we can discuss the next step.
Moreover, Ding Huan could tell from Ling Zhuzhen's tone that this guy seemed to have something good to give him.
How can something that even a Taoist ancestor considers to be a good thing be bad?
The streets of Beixingtian City seem to have no planning.
There were few shops on both sides of the street, and there didn't seem to be many monks coming and going.
On the other hand, the cave area for cultivation is surrounded by the rhythm of Taoism and the spiritual energy of the gods.
It can be seen that most people come to this place for the same purpose as him, wanting to find a place to practice in seclusion.
Ding Huan found Qixing Tower easily.
Entering Qixing Tower, Ding Huan saw that there were no customers inside the building. There was only a woman in blue sitting behind the counter, who seemed to be waiting for customers.
In the display cabinet behind the woman in green, Ding Huan could see some healing pills, many of which were Taoist pills that could resolve the mottled Taoist rules.
But I don't know how much effect it will have.
Ding Huan didn't need to use his divine sense to scan her to know that the woman was not waiting for guests, but was healing her wounds.
She was also seriously injured.
This Qixing Tower is just a cover for the woman in green to recuperate.
From the fluctuations in the woman's aura, Ding Huan could sense that the woman in green also had her foundation in Taoism damaged.
His current cultivation level is at the fourth step of the Great Dao.
It can be seen that after that massive cosmic catastrophe, there was no surviving monk who was not injured.
As soon as Ding Huan came in, the woman in green noticed it. She looked at Ding Huan and asked with a smile, "What do you need, fellow Taoist?"
"But Fellow Daoist Jia Qian?" Ding Huan clasped his fists.
The eyes of the woman in green narrowed slightly. There were no more than five people here who knew her name. How did this fellow with a Taoist aura in front of her know it?
Her eyes fell on Ding Huan.
Her hair was casually tied into a star-shaped bun, looking a little messy.
The skin color has some patina, and the eyes seem irregular, which makes it rather ugly, and the aura of the Dao is very mottled.
One can tell at a glance that living on the edge of chaos for a long time has caused the Great Dao to be mottled by the laws of the edge of chaos.
In her eyes, such people are both pitiful and hateful.
It's pitiful because these people risk their lives fighting on the edge of chaos just to get some resources for cultivation.
If you are not careful, you may die. It is really not easy for such a person.
What’s hateful is that none of these people are good, they are all sinister and ruthless.
Once they encounter an injured monk, they will attack without hesitation.
What sneak attacks, traps, calculations...
These people do everything.
What puzzled Jia Qian was how could such a person know her name?
"How do you know me?" Jia Qian stared at Ding Huan.
Ding Huan's body was filled with Taoist aura, and his cultivation was around the third level of a saint. She could kill him easily.
Just as Ding Huan was about to speak, two more people came in.
There are two women. The one walking in front is wearing a white dress. Her phoenix eyes and willow eyebrows make her look fragile.
Coupled with her perfect face shape, she is an extremely beautiful woman.
Behind the woman in the white dress is a woman in a red nun's uniform.
The woman in red can only be described as pretty. Following behind the woman in white, her beauty is further highlighted.
"Jiuyue, I haven't seen you for a long time. You didn't even tell me you were here." Jia Qian, who was originally sitting, stood up immediately.
Ding Huan suspected that she was faking her smile and joy on her face, but he couldn't see any trace of pretense.
The woman in a white dress named Jiuyue also greeted him with a smile: "Sister Qian, I am getting married, and my sister-in-law and my maid Xunlan will accompany me.
Xun Lan does have someone she loves, but my sister has always been taciturn and hasn't found a Taoist partner of her dreams. I'm asking you to help her.
Please help me find a male cultivator. Don't let my sister be alone any longer. It hurts my heart to see this."
Ding Huan knew that the monk was the bridegroom.
Generally, when a woman of status and a male cultivator become a couple, there is always someone to accompany them at the wedding.
The one who accompanies the marriage is either the maidservant around him or some female companion of lower status around him.
This woman named Jiu Yue asked her stepsister to accompany her at the wedding. It was obvious that her stepsister had an average status in her heart.
Because the female Taoist companion who accompanies the wedding must not be superior to the main person in any way.
Otherwise, it's not just accompanying a marriage, it's almost like insulting the marriage.
Besides, Jiu Yue only asked Jia Qian to help find a male cultivator and give him to her sister. As for whether this male cultivator was tall, short, fat or thin, she didn't say anything.
Anyone who is attentive will know that not saying anything is the greatest statement.
That is to help her sister find a male cultivator who is just as good as her.
Jia Qian cursed inwardly, "You want to find a bridegroom, where can't you look for one? Why come to me?"
I don't even have enough time to recover my skills and heal my wounds, so how can I have the time to accompany you to find a marriage partner?
But she had no choice. She couldn't offend this woman because she had a powerful father.
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