Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 9 Promise

Chapter 9 Promise
Although Zhao Ji touted the infinite benefits of the heavenly world, he could not pull Ding Dian out of his sadness and despair at all. He only heard him say with a wry smile: "Even though the heavenly world has all kinds of benefits, if there is no Shuanghua , what's the point?"

People are different, and the things they value are also very different. Some people like to fight for power and profit, and indulge in the pleasure of holding the world in their hands; Staged the history of Daji's subjugation and hatred of the country, and the beacon fire drama of the princes.

There is no doubt that Ding Dian is also a kind of lover, and has a deep affection for Ling Shuanghua, otherwise, he would not be willing to squat in the cell for several years, until he realized that something happened to Ling Shuanghua, and then escaped from prison.

"You want to get together with Ling Shuanghua, but actually, it's not impossible."

Concentrated for a while, Zhao Ji said to Ding Dian.

In a word, when Ding Dian's mood that almost fell into hell was aroused, he asked eagerly: "What did you say, you said that I still have a day to meet with Shuanghua, but I clearly saw it earlier Could it be that her spiritual position is fake?"

After talking about it, Ding Dian had a new wave of hope in his heart, and looked at Zhao Ji eagerly with his eyes, expecting the answer in his heart.

"No, what you saw is true, Ling Shuanghua is indeed dead."

Zhao Ji shook his head, his words broke the last hope in Ding Dian's heart.

Ding Dian's eyes widened, a trace of anger surfaced on his face, he looked at Zhao Ji with an unfriendly expression, and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean, could it be that you deliberately made fun of me, although you are an envoy from the upper realm, and your status Noble, but, I, Ding Dian, am not the one to be bullied, if you don't give me an explanation, even if I lose, I will swear against you."

From hope to disappointment, even the feeling of despair, it is definitely not easy to feel, and it is no wonder that Ding Dian is very angry and has a desperate thought.

"Brother Ding, don't be angry for now. Although Ling Shuanghua is dead at this moment, Ling Shuanghua from a month ago is always alive."

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhao Ji said.

"What do you mean?"

Frowning tightly, Ding Dian was a little confused.

"I just told you that if a person wants to ascend to the heavens, in addition to being powerful and reaching the peak of their respective worlds, those with great luck or great merit can also ascend."

Looking at Ding Dian, Zhao Ji said slowly while paying attention to the changes in his expression: "However, as an ascension envoy, I always have some privileges, that is, I can designate a certain person in a certain world to ascend at a certain moment." skyline."

After these words, Ding Dian's expression changed from being confused at the beginning, not knowing the situation, to being enlightened, and then to ecstasy, and it only changed in an instant.

Taking a step forward, holding Zhao Ji's arms tightly with both hands, Ding Dian was ecstatic and excited to the extreme, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Xianshi, this is true, you can really make Shuanghua, who was alive before, ascend to the front Come to heaven?"

His eyes were filled with traces of red lines, which were streaks of blood. Several emotional ups and downs, as well as the ecstasy at this moment, made his spirit a little excited, so that he entered a state of mild madness.

Ding Dian's cultivation was not weak, and the strength in his hands was extremely strong. Under this grip, Zhao Ji felt a sharp pain in his arm, as if it was about to break.

Fortunately, Zhao Ji's willpower was quite tenacious, and he held back not to cry out in pain, but his brows were tightly wrinkled, forming a pimple.

"Brother Ding, I know you are agitated and unbearable, but, can you stop making moves and let's have a good talk."

Resisting the severe pain, Zhao Ji said slowly.

As soon as his eyes fell, Ding Dian quickly retracted his hands, as fast as avoiding snakes and scorpions, and apologized again and again: "I am really sorry, I was too excited just now, so I was rude. I also hope that the immortal envoy will not be offended."

Ding Dian kept apologizing, keeping his posture extremely low, for fear that Zhao Ji would hate him, but he had hope, unlike before when his heart was ashamed.

"It's okay, I can understand. On the contrary, I really admire Brother Ding's kindness and righteousness."

With a wave of his hand, Zhao Ji pretended to be heroic.

"That's good, that's good, I don't know, what happened just now, but is it true?"

Ding Dian was full of gratitude, hesitated for a moment, and asked again.

What Zhao Ji said was too mysterious and unbelievable. Although Ding Dian was unwilling to give up any hope, he still had some doubts in his heart.

"Naturally it's true. Is there any benefit for me to lie to you?"

With a faint smile, Zhao Ji asked back.

Ding Dian thought it was true, so he hurriedly asked earnestly, "Immortal Envoy, please quickly use your supernatural powers to bring Shuanghua up, okay?"

Knowing that it might be possible to meet Ling Shuanghua again, Ding Dian's heart was filled with enthusiasm, and he felt quite impatient.

"It's not impossible for me to make a move. It's just that I can use this privilege not many times. Every time I use it, the price I pay is not small. I want to ask, why should I help you?"

Tidying up the collar, Zhao Jihao asked leisurely.

This question made Ding Dian stunned there, he couldn't recover for a long time, and after a while, he murmured in a dazed voice: "Yes, why do you want to help me, and I have nothing worthy of your help."

As he spoke, two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks, a feeling of desolation diffused.

Ding Dian's misery made Zhao Ji feel sorry for him, and he couldn't bear it, so he said: "Brother Ding, it's not that I deliberately make things difficult for you, but my privilege, which cannot be used at will, but I can I assure you, within half a year, how about letting you see Ling Shuanghua?"

In Liancheng Jue, Zhao Ji's favorite character is none other than Ding Dian. Whenever he reads his tragic ending, he sighs and sighs.

Zhao Ji is in charge of the Ascension Palace, and currently he can only guide Houtian warriors to ascend, and only one person per month. For the first time, Ding Dian ascended, not only because of the Divine Illumination Sutra, but also because of his superb inner strength and mentality. Sympathy for Ding Dian is also one of the reasons.

"Then, I don't know, what does the fairy envoy need me to do?"

Ding Dian asked solemnly.

Although Ding Dian was willing to pay any price to see Ling Shuanghua goodbye, he thought it better to ask clearly beforehand.

"I don't have any requirements, but if you really feel sorry, you can give me some pointers on my cultivation. It just so happens that I'm currently practicing the Shenzhao Sutra. You should have unique experience in this sect's inner strength method."

Zhao Ji pretended to be difficult and thought about it for a while before speaking casually.

Although Zhao Ji has already mastered the Divine Light Sutra through the Book of Life and Death, and some of Ding Dian's insights and understandings are also clear in his chest, but with his personal guidance, the effect of cultivation will be better.

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