The personal security of the beautiful president

Ding Zhe was taken aback for a moment.

He didn't expect that the golden scepter would have such a great ability.

He hurriedly pinched it in his hand.

Meanwhile, look ahead...

At this time, Ding Zhe found that the surrounding clouds suddenly dissipated.

Revealing the whole of the huge palace ahead...

More than that.

A huge road leading to the front appeared under the feet...

The road spread all the way to the front of the palace...

to be frank!

After discovering that there is such a powerful master in this palace.

Ding Zhe retreated a bit.

You know, this person crushed him to death like a bug.

This kind of ability is no longer a cultivator.

In Ding Zhe's view.

Even if it is a Mahayana master, dealing with him will not have this effect...

It is conceivable that this person must be a master in the upper realm...

However, he had no choice but to launch now.

I can't go away.

So I had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk forward along that road!

Not long after, Ding Zhe walked to the front of the palace.

While pushing the door open.

It turned out that the palace was empty!

Nothing at all……

Ding Zhe originally stood there pondering.

Unexpectedly, suddenly a hearty voice came from the other side of the palace: "I am here, senior..."

"Forehead!"

Ding Zhe touched his nose and hurried through the palace.

Behind the palace, Ding Zhe saw a huge lake!

The lake is surrounded by aura.

There are many rockeries...

In the lake, there are actually huge carp...

On top of a rock in front of the lake.

Ding Zhe unexpectedly saw an old man with a white beard.

At this moment, the old man was sitting on the stone.

In front of him is a slender fishing rod.

I saw Ding Zhe coming.

He got up hastily.

After that, Ding Zhe didn't see how he moved.

The old man appeared in front of Ding Zhe, bowed directly and gave a deep salute...

"senior!"

"senior!"

Ding Zhe and the old man actually addressed each other with respect at the same time.

"Haha, no way, no way!"

When the old man heard Ding Zhe call himself senior, he hurriedly waved his hands: "No way, no way, senior, calling me like that makes me really upset..."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Ding Zhe's hand directly...

The latter was taken aback.

After all, Ding Zhe felt that this person's cultivation was really terrifying...

You can crush yourself in minutes...

If he grabbed his hand, wouldn't he be killed in all likelihood...

How do you know.

After being caught by the hand, Ding Zhe unexpectedly discovered that there was no cultivation in this person's body...

As if just an ordinary person.

If it wasn't for Ding Zhe's feeling of boundless coercion just before entering the palace...

He almost wondered if he had made a mistake.

"Come on, senior, sit down!"

The old fisherman pointed to a chair on the rock and said, "I don't have anything else here to entertain senior..."

"It really shouldn't be..."

"that……"

Ding Zhe sat down and turned to look at the old fisherman: "You know me?"

"certainly……"

The old man nodded, then shook his head again: "Haha, I can't say it, I can't say it..."

"Then, you are..."

Ding Zhe asked again.

"I am a blacksmith from Shangxian Tiangong in the upper world, and I was sent here by Xianjun Shangxian to wait for seniors and guide them..."

The old fisherman was all smiles...

at this time!

Suddenly!

The fishing rod beside Ding Zhe shook.

There must have been a fish hooked.

The old fisherman had quick eyesight and stretched out his hand to grab the fishing rod.

Just shake it!

brush!

The fishing rod comes out of the water!

Almost at the same time, Ding Zhe saw a big carp appearing under the fishing line ahead...

Good guy!

What frightened Ding Zhe was.

This carp turned out to be extremely powerful.

Judging by the meaning, I am afraid it is not a monster equivalent to the Nascent Soul Stage...

"too small!"

The old fisherman caught the carp and looked at it, then he directly brought down the Nascent Soul-level carp monster and threw it into the lake...

Turn around and continue to look at Ding Zhe cautiously.

"that……"

Ding Zhe was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

"Senior, don't be dazzled by everything in front of you. This is just a cover-up for your adventure in the lower realm..."

The old fisherman smiled flatteringly: "When you recover your real self, you will know what I'm talking about..."

"Okay, let's stop gossip. Since the senior is here, I'm going to tell you what Xianjun Shangxian told you..."

"it is good!"

Ding Zhe felt relieved.

"First of all, the earth is not called the ancestor star field for no reason..."

The old fisherman stood aside with his hands down: "That's because saints were once born on the earth!"

"What is a saint?"

Ding Zhe asked, "Are you a master in the Mahayana period?"

"No!"

The old fisherman shook his head ready to answer any questions: "What is a saint, you will know when you get to the upper realm..."

"You just need to know that saints are invincible in this world..."

"Can dominate the entire starry sky..."

"There are not many saints in our star field..."

"But there have been saints on Earth, and more than one..."

"All right!"

Ding Zhe rubbed his nose. Although he didn't understand, he also knew that the old fisherman couldn't speak more thoroughly.

"It is precisely because there have been saints that the earth is so valued..."

The old fisherman continued: "As for why the earth fell into this state after the appearance of a saint, it is actually related to the orbit of the sun..."

talking!

The old fisherman pointed to the pond.

Then the pond becomes the shape of a Milky Way: "You see, the sun is here..."

"Every 2000 million years, it revolves around the center of the galaxy..."

"And in this circle, there will be a number of fairy fates..."

"The highest level of fairy fate can produce saints!"

"The lowest level of Xianyuan is like now!"

As he said that, the old fisherman looked at Ding Zhe: "Do you understand..."

"Ok!"

Ding Zhe nodded.

He probably understood what the old fisherman meant.

That is, when the sun takes the earth and revolves around the center of the galaxy, it is like walking in a maze...

The things encountered in each journey are different...

Even every lap is different...

When luck is good, saints can be produced.

Bad luck, exhausted aura...

"Okay, since you understand!"

The old fisherman pointed to the pond again.

The latter reverts to its original state.

He continued: "Basically, when will a saint appear, and when will no saint appear, this matter is originally irregular..."

"But the third saint who was born from the ancestral star field has summed up a rule..."

Having said that, the old fisherman looked at Ding Zhe...

"law?"

Ding Zhe also showed anticipation...