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Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth: is expected to take charge of the three days

Yao Ruoyu had already chased after him. No matter how reluctant Ding Yanzhi was, he could only follow him back to Huangyang Mountain.

Just after returning to the camp, Yao Ruoyu had already ordered people to summon everyone from the Literature and Art Department. Soon, Yang Renjie, Fu Chaozan, Jiang Siyu, Ren Jiasheng, Wu Xue, Li Huan, Hu Xian and others rushed over.

When they walked into the tent, they saw Ding Yanzhi standing beside Yao Ruoyu for the first time, everyone was the first to show a shocked expression, and then they looked indignant.

Among them, Fu Chaozan and Ren Jiasheng reacted the most intensely. If Yao Ruoyu had not stopped him in time, he would have been afraid that the two would have rushed towards Ding Yanzhi with bare hands.

After everyone arrived, Yao Ruoyu told them why Ding Yanzhi betrayed everyone.

It took a full incense stick of time before Yao Ruoyu roughly told the story. He learned that Ding Yanzhi had to plot against everyone because he was controlled. Yang Renjie, Wu Xue, Li Huan and others all showed a sudden expression. Only Fu Chaozan was still a little angry, but was pulled by Ren Jiasheng and could only grit his teeth and sit and sulk.

Seeing that Fu Chaozan was still resentful, Ding Yanzhi sighed softly: "I'm sorry for Li Yilin's death. I'm not a god and can't calculate everything."

Long Cheng also stood up to explain, and saw that Ding Yanzhi had actually arranged for Long Cheng to protect him secretly. It was just because he was intercepted by a master on the way that the plan failed. Although everyone was already understanding in their hearts, due to Fu Chaozan, they all smiled bitterly and didn't say anything.

Seeing the solemn atmosphere in the tent, Yao Ruoyu smiled helplessly and said, "This time I summon everyone, in addition to explaining the matter between Ding Shao and Long Cheng, I also want to tell you something."

When everyone heard that it was Zhu Chongjiu, the Ming Taizu, summoning everyone from the Literature and Art Department, they all looked shocked.

But after Yao Ruoyu then explained that Zhu Chongjiu was dead, no one could cross time and space for the time being, the huge psychological gap made everyone look dazed, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

"Actually, it may not be impossible to go back." At this time, Ding Yanzhi patted Yao Ruoyu's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Ding, Brother Ding," Yang Renjie was still a little uncomfortable with suddenly changing from the enemy back to the relationship between senior and senior. He stuttered for a moment before laughing, "Do you have a way to go back?"

"Although I'm not sure, if nothing unexpected happens, I can go back."

Ding Yanzhi smiled slightly and turned to look at Yao Ruoyu. When the latter saw him suddenly looking over, he was a little confused.

When Song Kai saw the two of them, his eyes stern and hesitated: "You mean, Brother Yao can let us go back?"

"Not bad!" Ding Yanzhi nodded and smiled, briefly explaining what Zhu Chongjiu had described about the origins of the three great ways of heaven.

Only then did everyone realize that Yao Ruoyu, Xu Xuanrong, Ding Yanzhi and Zhang Ziqiang had actually realized the three great ways of heaven. They were extremely surprised for a moment, but they didn't understand what it had to do with them going back.

Wu Xue's eyes lit up and she said in surprise: "Do you think Brother Yao can master the three great ways of heaven at the same time?"

Seeing that it was Wu Xue who thought of this first, Ding Yanzhi was stunned, and then laughed and said, "Wu Xue is very smart!"

Wu Xue, who was one of Ding Yanzhi's idiots in her early years, was immediately overjoyed and smiled like a flower. Seeing Song Kai's eyes twitched repeatedly, and he turned his head helplessly.

"The three great ways of heaven are the most powerful rules in the world. It is already a lucky thing to have three people comprehend at the same time. As a result, four people comprehend at the same time. Not to mention that this matter is unrealistic, just say that since it exists, there must be a reason."

At this time, everyone sat together, and Ding Yanzhi was talking. This scene seemed to be back to every regular meeting of Yitong Academy.

After sighing in his heart, Ding Yanzhi did not keep it too much, and continued: "Either Ruoyu and Ziqiang have one who comprehended it, it is not the end of the way of heaven, or... there is a person who is very special."

Yao Ruoyu smiled and said with some smugness: "Is it like the protagonist in the novel?"

"It's almost the same!" Ding Yanzhi smiled, not destroying his narcissism. "In addition to the origin of the three great ways of heaven mentioned by Zhu Chongjiu, I boldly infer that maybe you are the most special of the four of us, and you can master the three great ways of heaven at the same time in the future."

Since talking about the origins of the three great ways of heaven, Xu Xuanrong has been silent. At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and frowned and said, "If you say that, isn't your first soul talisman a soul talisman a character?"

Yao Ruoyu was stunned when she heard this, nodded and said, "Yes."

"The Soul Talisman of the Words?" Ding Yanzhi frowned slightly and asked, "Is it the one who evolved all things?"

Seeing that no one else understood which "acted" was, Yao Ruoyu said helplessly: "The actor's acting."

Song Kai murmured: "Evolution, evolve all things, doesn't this mean the origin of the heavenly way of origin and the derivation of all things?"

Ding Yanzhi laughed and nodded, "It seems that Ruoyu, you are indeed the most special among us. Maybe you haven't noticed the special nature of this Yanzi Soul Talisman, but now that you know, you have the soon-to-be-finished Dao of Heaven. If you compare and compare, sooner or later, you can sublimate the Yanzi Soul Talisman into the Origin Dao of Heaven."

"It's too early to say this," Yao Ruoyu shook his head, looked at everyone, and said in a deep voice, "But no matter what, now we have hope of going back, and now the Jin and Yuan dynasties have been destroyed. Sooner or later, the Song Dynasty can unify China, we must also think about the future of Wenbang."

"What do you think?" Song Kai asked.

Yao Ruoyu pondered for a moment and said solemnly: "According to my idea, we are gradually handing over the territory to the Song Dynasty. Civil and military officials are willing to go to the Song Dynasty. We will help them arrange the past. If they don't want to, they can choose to retire. When one day the Wenbang is fully integrated into the Song Dynasty, we will find a place to live in seclusion together. When I master the three great ways of heaven in the future, I will return to our own world."

The Dawen City-State was established shortly after they traveled through time. In eight years, they witnessed the rise of this small force that was originally just a city, and until today it is dominated by Sichuan and Chongqing.

Especially Xu Xuanrong, Song Kai, Yang Renjie, Fu Chaozan and others, they have injected too much effort into the Dawen City-state. It is no exaggeration to say that Dawen is like their children.

Although they want to return to their own world from the bottom of their hearts, they now feel reluctant to leave when they know that they are going to give up everything here.

Seeing that they were in a loss, Yao Ruoyu smiled and said, "Okay, even if I can master the three great ways of heaven in the future, it will be a matter of many years. Maybe you will all feel annoyed and will be too lazy to interfere in Wenbang's affairs."

"As for those who are willing to become officials in the Song Dynasty, there is no need to worry. I, Mengmengda, Ding Shao and Ziqiang, have mastered the power of the heavenly way, and can all be promoted to the eighth realm in two or three years. Renjie, Kaikai, and Mad Dog will probably be promoted to the seventh realm in the future. With us here, the Song Dynasty will definitely not dare to attack them."

Although they still had concerns and reluctance in their hearts, everyone still nodded silently. After all, no matter how brilliant and noble they are in this world, they are just passers-by, and only that world is their home.

After everyone dispersed, only Yao Ruoyu and Ding Yanzhi were left in the tent.

He ordered people to get some wine, and Yao Ruoyu and Ding Yanzhi sat on the ground in the open space outside the tent. Looking back on every bit of the past eight years, both of them were filled with emotion.

"By the way," suddenly remembered something, Yao Ruoyu said curiously, "Why does my Fairy Sword in Zhenshi have a sense of your Fairy Sword Formation? Did you secretly do anything to me before?"

"You have the protection of the ending heaven. What can I do?" Ding Yanzhi gave him anger and gave him a glass and took a sip, asking, "What is the origin of your fairy-town sword?"

After sacrificing the Immortal Sword, Yao Ruoyu stroked the sword tip with his fingertips and chuckled, "This thing was obtained when the Seven Saints met martial arts. It was originally from the Sword Building Sect, but it was still a sword body, but it was extremely rebellious inside, and it was later built into shape in Kunlun Mountain."

"Sword Fetus?" Ding Yanzhi raised his eyebrows and raised his hand. Seeing Yao Ruoyu nodding, he reached out to touch Jianfeng.

His fingertips just touched the Zhenxian Sword, and a sharp sword energy had already burst out from it, but Ding Yanzhi's body actually burst out with a sword energy at the same time, blocking the attack of the Zhenxian Sword.

Sensing the aura that was of the same origin as the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Ding Yanzhi's eyes twitched and his face showed a look of shock. Seeing this, Yao Ruoyu quickly asked, "How is it? What did you guess?"

Ding Yanzhi pursed his lips, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and pondered, "If I guessed correctly, your fairy-town sword should be the Immortal Sword among the four swords of Zhuxian."

Seeing Yao Ruoyu glaring at him, Ding Yanzhi smiled and said, "I have got the third of the four swords of Zhuxian, but I can't sense it. Only a few traces have been sensed on you. Perhaps when the four swords of Zhuxian were dispersed, the sword of Zhuxian was seriously damaged and might even be shattered directly. However, as time passed, the fragments were reorganized, and because no one guided them, they just turned into sword fetus."

After drinking another sip of wine, Ding Yanzhi smacked his lips and smiled: "Of course, this is just my guess, but the breath of your sword is indeed exactly the same as that of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, probably not wrong."

Yao Ruoyu fell silent when she heard this, stared at the long sword with sharp sword energy in her hand. After a long time, she suddenly took a deep breath and asked, "Didn't you say you lacked one sword? How could you set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation before?"

"Who said I was a smart person?" Ding Yanzhi smiled and said with a smile, "I replaced the magic treasure, Nine Punish Swords, the Sword of the Immortal Sword. Although it was not as good as the Four Swords of Zhuxian, after being broken by Yuhu Hou, I integrated into the Great Way of Zhu when I repaired it, so I could barely exert seven or eight points of the effect."

Yao Ruoyu's eyes remained on the Immortal Sword. When Ding Yanzhi finished speaking, he nodded first, suddenly punched out, and with a clang, a mass of air was smashed out by him from the Immortal Sword. Then the entire sword suddenly dimmed, and even the power emitted from above was weakened a lot.

After attacking the air mass, Yao Ruoyu's face turned a little pale, and he threw the Zhenxian Sword to Ding Yanzhi, and said softly: "I have driven out all my marks inside. Zhen, cough, I'll give you the Sword of Killing."

Ding Yanzhi frowned when he saw this. Although he was so cunning, he was quite straightforward. He directly reached out and grabbed the Zhenxian Sword and used the spiritual consciousness to refine it. He said helplessly: "It's not."

"It's okay," Yao Ruoyu smiled, grabbed the air mass and entered the Zi Mansion, and said with a smile, "I just took out the things that belonged to me, and the original hostility of the Slaughter Sword is still retained."

Ding Yanzhi was so wise that he immediately understood what he meant and knew that Yao Ruoyu did not destroy the power that belonged to him in the Immortal Sword, but took it out and kept it. If he got other weapons in the future, he would just reintegrate it.

Of course, only Yao Ruoyu, who has mastered the end of the way of heaven, can do this method.

Thinking of the three great ways of heaven, Ding Yanzhi couldn't help asking: "I think Mengmeng Da has mastered the origin of heaven, but it still takes time to accumulate. But if you guessed correctly, you have realized the ending way of heaven very early? Why is it not as effective as her?"

Hearing his teasing meaning, Yao Ruoyu smiled and said, "The origin is evolution, the end is the end, the functions are different, and the methods of mastering are different. I have mastered the fourteen gates now, and I am still missing the last two gates, so I can't take much time."

Ding Yanzhi nodded and said in a deep voice: "It is different from the past. You also know that after the Yuan Dynasty is solved, the Song Dynasty's attitude towards you will definitely change. You'd better be able to break through the eight realms within half a year and rely on the end of the way of heaven. You can be enough to compete with the middle level of the eight realms, and you can also make the Song Dynasty be afraid to take action at will."

When he said seriously, Yao Ruoyu smiled and said, "Although what you said is the same as before, I always feel that your current attitude is not very consistent with that before?"

Ding Yanzhi was stunned and then laughed and scolded: "Since you are so arrogant that you insist on staying, then this Dawen City-Country is my future territory. No matter how reluctant I am, I have to worry!"

Yao Ruoyu was silent for a long time, suddenly smiled softly and said warmly: "Eight years have passed, and we can finally sit together and drink like we did back then."

Ding Yanzhi also calmed down. After a while, he smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass and signaled.

Raising the wine glass, Yao Ruoyu and Ding Yanzhi looked at each other and smiled, each tilting their heads to drink.

Eight years passed by, by chance, they cut off their robes and had no right to do so.

fortunately……

It finally ended.
Chapter completed!
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