Summary:

In order to protect Xiao Fan, Xu Fan resolutely started the nightmare mission that had caused Yan Lie, the strongest person in the heavens and all worlds, to fall, the heartless infinite deacons did not realize how terrible this task would be, Shang Zi played as usual in order to chase the nice title, only Ding Ning vaguely sensed Xu Fan's pressure, and learned at the Ten Halls Council that the pathogen of the Ten Worlds who shared his life with Xu Fan was about to die, which also meant that Xu Fan's life was not long in coming.

In addition to the sealed little fantasy and mustard, the eight people and one cat of the tea cat family descended to the blue blood sky world in the late Song Dynasty, in this nightmare world, they can't use the hand of fate and the infinite god costume, they can only rely on their own cultivation to fight, in this era of war and chaos, Xiaoxue, Xiao Ai, Chu Xiyao, soy sauce, and ordinary people are no different, they have no ability to protect themselves, but they are facing eight million ferocious reincarnated sinners, the pathogen of the Ten Thousand Worlds that I don't know where to hide, the reincarnated son is silent, Qi Lingyun, There is also Long Aotian's conspiracy and calculation...

Main quest 1: The Infinite Deacons must each accept a disciple in just one year, and then let the disciples participate in the Huashan Sword Debate to win the first place in the world.

Main quest 2: Protect the protagonist of the world, Lu Ji.

Special Mission: Leng Qingxue, Lu Xiaoai, Soy Sauce must contact Wen Tianxiang, who was imprisoned in the Yuan capital.

Xu Fan, who paid a huge price to make a prayer card, still has a chance to break through the world's limitations, can he succeed in bringing everyone back alive? Will he sacrifice himself?

Ding Ning meets Yun Xi, who is very similar to Dandelion, will he evoke lost memories? Where will his bond with Xiao Ai go?

Zi Bu is silent, Qi Lingyun, and the pathogen of the Ten Thousand Worlds... Where are they hiding, and what kind of conspiracy is brewing?

Will the stormy Great Song Dynasty plant the seeds of hope in the turmoil and be reborn?

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In the middle of the night when you can't see your fingers,

Only the faintly undulating lights of the sea.

Above the flagship of the Great Song Dynasty,

Lu Xiufu sat in the cabin, his brows furrowed, there were still undried tears in the corners of his eyes, and his haggard face was a little older.

He sat stunned and thought,

Not a word.

The candlelight beats slightly,

A sergeant knocked on the door.

"Lu Xiang, there is important military intelligence."

Lu Xiufu wiped his eyes with his sleeve and waved his palm, his voice hoarse.

"Come in."

The door creaked open, and a yellow-faced man with a withered face fell to his knees.

"Prime Minister Lu, just now someone from the shore asked to see you with your token, saying that there is important military information to report to you."

Lu Xiufu frowned.

"It's me a Song soldier? Still is? ”

"Back to Lu Xiang, there are three people who came, two men and one woman, it seems that they are ordinary people, they claim to have brought a message from the privy envoy, and now they are in the bilge, and Young Master Lu Ji is receiving them."

Lu Xiufu was slightly stunned, groaned for a while, and stood up from the couch.

"Take me there."

Ding Ning walked around with his arms in his arms, and Zhang San and Yun Xi sat in their seats, their faces still palpitating.

Just now, the three of them took advantage of the moonlight to sneak to the Great Song camp,

Although successfully breaking through the blockade of the Mongols,

But still accidentally alarmed the guards of the coastline,

Ding Ning was so powerful that he slashed seven sergeants with a true martial sword, but Zhang San was injured in order to protect Yun Xi, who was dragging his hind legs, and a hideous knife cut the flesh and skin, hanging on Zhang San's left arm.

Yun Xi found a piece of gauze and wrapped it around Zhang San's arm, his little face was still pale with horror, but he seemed to be muttering nonchalantly: "You kid did a good job, you have a meritorious escort, this is the matter, this fairy has made you an emperor!" ”

Ding Ning rolled his eyes.

"Who did you learn from this braggart beep, by the way, Zhang San, you actually know martial arts? You're pretty good. ”

Zhang San scratched his head, a hint of shame on his face.

"Hey, I've been in Shaolin Temple for a few years, and Master taught me a profound method of spitting, and I can also do some punches and kicks, all of which are three-legged cat kung fu..."

"It's not three-legged cat kung fu..."

At this moment, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy strode into the room and smiled at the three of them: "A few people have been waiting for a long time to break through the blockade of the Tartars, and a few of them must have immortal means, and they are all masters outside the world." ”

Ding Ning looked up and down at the young man who walked into the room, and saw that the young man had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his face was like a crown of jade, there was a vigorous and heroic spirit hidden between his eyebrows, and he had an extraordinary demeanor in his gestures.

Ding Ning hurriedly waved his hand.

"We didn't have to wait long, but the night bothered you..."

The young man's eyebrows raised slightly, and he arched his hand and asked, "This eldest brother doesn't know what to call him, where is his home?" ”

"Oh, my name is Ding Ning, a native of Zhonghai."

"Zhonghai?"

"Uh..."

Ding Ning has never thought about how to introduce himself, after all, he is a time-traveler, his behavior habits, and way of speaking are incompatible with this era, and his limited understanding of this world comes from TV series, so he naturally answered a little cramped.

The young man maintained a smile like a spring breeze, but there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"Really? China Shipping? It's lonely and unheard of..."

The boy turned his head to look at Yun Xi.

"This is..."

"Ha, this fairy is a cloud..."Yun Xi secretly glanced at Ding Ning, "No, no, no, this fairy is called Dandelion Ai, and she is the object of this kid!" ”

Ding Ning rolled his eyes a little disappreciatively, Yun Xi had a dead mouth all the way, and he had always claimed that Dandelion Love was Ding Ning's object lover, girlfriend, wife, dear, Ding Ning was a little numb to this, and only regarded this neuropathy with a brain as an idiot.

The young man nodded and turned to look at Zhang San.

"What about you, big brother?"

Zhang San hurriedly made a gesture.

"In Xia Zhang San, a native of Yizhou, Liaodong, Liaodong, was entrusted by others to break through the siege and contact Lu Zuocheng with the order of Lu Zuocheng given by the privy envoy..."

"Where's the token?"

Zhang San hurriedly handed over the token, and the young man took the token and played with it for a while and nodded.

"The token is not fake, what news?"

Zhang San was slightly stunned, and asked with some hesitation: "May I ask who the son is, this news is very important, and he must be told to Lu Xiang in person..."

The boy waved his sleeves and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's the same if you tell me, you don't have to see Lu Xiang."

Zhang San glanced at the young man with some vigilance.

"I don't know who Your Excellency is..."

"In Xia Lu Ji, Lu Hideo's eldest son."

"Lu Ji ?!!!"

Ding Ning couldn't help but jump.

"You're Lu Ji?! Great, found you! ”

Lu Ji heard Ding Ning's cry of surprise, his eyebrows couldn't help but twist together, and he slowly turned his head.

"Do you recognize me?"

"Yes, yes, no, I don't recognize you, yes, yes, come with me, it's too dangerous here."

Ding Ning hurriedly rushed to Lu Ji and grabbed Lu Ji's sleeve, but Lu Ji's smile remained unchanged, and he quietly pulled his sleeve, and his eyes flashed.

"Wait, this friend, maybe you recognized the wrong person."

"It's impossible to be mistaken, you're the most critical player... All the clues point to you, and your name is Lu Ji..."

"Really? Wait, I'd like to hear what message you've brought. ”

Zhang San hurriedly approached Lu Ji.

"Tell the prince that the privy envoy has decided to release a small boat in the dead of night tomorrow on the third watch, so that His Majesty can flee south..."

Lu Ji narrowed his eyes.

"Why don't you send your confidants for such an important matter, but ask the people to bring them?"

A trace of gloom crossed Zhang San's eyes.

"All dead... All dead..."

Lu Ji nodded.

"Okay, come with me, and I'll take you to meet Your Majesty."

Ding Ning let out a sigh of relief, and with excitement on his face, he gestured to Yun Xi and Zhang San with scissor hands, and Lu Ji, who was walking in front, turned his head slightly.

"Brother Ding, are you happy to see me?"

"Ah, yes."

Lu Ji turned his head and muttered in his mouth.

"Right now, I'm in turmoil, but I shouldn't be too excited... By the way, seeing that Your Majesty is not allowed to carry weapons, can Brother Ding hand over the sword to me for safekeeping? ”

"Oh, yes."

Watching Ding Ning untie the True Martial Sword, Yun Xi hurriedly took it, his little face full of excitement.

"No, no, it's good to keep this fairy, hehe, hey, hey, hey~"

Lu Ji narrowed his eyes.

"Okay, I see."

With Lu Ji's pace, Ding Ning and the three of them walked into a huge room on the top of the ship, and the armored warriors along the road locked their eyes on Ding Ning and the three of them, and a strong aura of slaughter filled the entire space.

The dragon chair hangs high,

There is a ten-year-old boy sitting solemnly above, similar in age and body to Lu Ji, but his expression is different from the heroic Lu Ji, there is a faint sadness between the childish eyebrows, and there is a unique grace and elegance of the Zhao family of the Great Song Dynasty, presumably the last emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, Zhao Yu.

When the little emperor saw Lu Ji walking in, he hurriedly jumped down from the dragon chair, his big eyes shining with tears.

"Brother Lu, you're here, I... No, my heart was beating in horror just now, come here, come and hug me. ”

Lu Ji showed a gentle smile on his face, walked up quickly, and gently hugged the little emperor.

Yun Xi blinked her eyes wide, and whispered in Ding Ning's ear, "This is the emperor?" It's obviously a slug, look at the little monster Lu Ji's age and him, but it's completely different. ”

Ding Ning sighed.

"He's just an ordinary child, it's the times that pushed him to this position, but Lu Ji is really rare, I just took a look, Lu Ji's roots, qualifications, and heart are wonderful, he deserves to be the protagonist of the world, and he is really talented!"

Yun Xi's eyes widened.

"Huh? Lu Ji is the protagonist of the world?! No wonder! ”

Ding Ning knew that he was speechless, so he quickly covered his mouth and glared at Yun Xi viciously.

"No, what is your identity, how do you know the protagonist of the world?"

"Ahem, cough, this fairy is your horse, of course you know everything, there are no secrets between unashamed couples!!"

Looking at Yun Xi's straightforward appearance with a small waist, Ding Ning only felt that the recent action of rolling his eyes had become a habit.

Lu Ji, who was holding the little emperor, slowly turned around, smiled faintly at the three Ding Ning below, and waved his palm suddenly.

"Come on, make these three fine... Take it for me! ”

Before Ding Ning could react, Yun Xi's coquettish voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and more than a dozen big men in armor pounced on them and pressed the three of them to the ground!

Lu Ji stepped forward quickly, picked up the true martial arts sword that fell on the ground, and then raised his head, the original polite style faded away, and he stared at Ding Ning and the three of them with extremely cold eyes.

"Tell me, who are you?"

Ding Ning struggled to get out, but all his kung fu was on the sword, and his physical fitness could not be compared to these strong men.

"I've already said it, I'm Ding Ning, and the three of us are here to deliver a message..."

"Hmph, then how did you break through the Mongol blockade? Don't say anything to break through the chaos, if it's really that easy, how can our Great Song Dynasty be trapped in Yashan? You're lying, including where you came from, and there's something wrong with everything. ”

Ding Ning was anxious to prop up the big man on his body, and shouted loudly: "Lu Ji, listen to me, it's not like that, I'm me... Let me tell you the truth, the first battle of Yashan is the last battle, and 300,000 soldiers and civilians, including your father and the little emperor, will have to ... Throw yourself into the sea and die for your country, you must follow me, you will have a chance of life! ”

Lu Ji frowned, and endless essence light burst out from those black and white eyes.

"You're so bold! Dare to bewitch the public and confuse the hearts of our army! Come! Put these three to death at once! ”

Choke!

The sword is out of the sheath!

With Yun Xi's exclamation, three snow-bright long knives slashed at the necks of the three of them as fast as thunder!

"Help! This fairy is Gaia!! ”

At the last moment, a small cigarette butt pierced the air and hit the long knife above Ding Ning's head, the long knife broke in response, and the huge force made the sergeant with the knife stumble, and couldn't help but fall on the body of the sergeant next to him, making the long knife of the other sergeant slash off, just blocking the long knife that was slashing at Zhang San.

The cigarette butt fell on Ding Ning's body, and then, dripping and rolling in front of Ding Ning, looking at the word river water written on the cigarette butt, Ding Ning raised his head suddenly, and was about to shout in surprise, but found that the name was stuck in his throat and couldn't say anything, it turned out that the cigarette butt had just hit the long knife and was just on Ding Ning's dumb hole!

The door is wide open,

A thin figure walked in with a slight cough.

"Your Majesty, step-son, these three people are of suspicious origin, let's take them into custody first..."

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