The wind came from the distant woods, and then headed towards the cliff face far away.

None of this affected the gaze of the spectators, who moved with the movement of the two afterimages on the field. I don't know if it was deliberately suppressed, or if it was free to be retracted, and those attacks did not affect anyone watching the battle.

The people in the lower realm were more surprised, but Li Mu and Chang Zhenren and others watched those extremely changing lights and shadows with relish.

No matter how exciting the competition is, it will always end. The two afterimages slowly stopped, and the two of them stood differently, and the fluttering sleeves slowly calmed down.

Ding Zhenren was still a little unwilling, and he wanted to use this to teach this ungrateful person a lesson, but he didn't expect that although this person was involved in the world, his cultivation did not fall behind at all, and he knew that it was extremely difficult to break through the middle realm.

Huangfu Zhong has never despised this Zhengyang Sect, and he has already made a lot of preparations for coming here.

In this fight, he could feel that Ding Zhenren was ruthless in all his methods, and he had to deal with it with all his might. Thankfully, he didn't fall into the disadvantage, but he didn't win either.

Undefeated and undefeated, some people feel unhappy, some people think this is the best result.

"Since the discussion has been completed, and the emperor has fulfilled your wish, then I won't send it. Ding Zhenren's words were still cold.

"It is the emperor's business to learn from Ding Zhangjiao, but this time he came here for the sake of Daxian. "Huangfu Zhong has no intention of leaving.

"What does the matter of the Daxian Court have to do with my Zhengyang Sect?" Ding Zhenren still has an attitude of rejecting people, and it is absolutely impossible to have dealings with the Daxian Court.

"Count the days, and the holy lotus seeds in the heavenly pond will be about to ripen. Huang Fuzhong was not discouraged by Ding Zhenren's answer, but mentioned the matter of the Holy Lotus Seed.

The holy lotus seed of Tianchi is a sacred relic of the Zhengyang Sect. Those seven holy lotuses have obtained the essence of heaven and earth, and they have blossomed and borne fruit in seven years, which is of great help to cultivation.

This uninvited emperor is heavy, but at this time, he so blatantly hit the idea on the Holy Lotus Seed, and he was greeted with a series of murderous eyes.

Those who dare to plot against the holy relics are the enemies of the Zhengyang Sect.

"I said that your emperor has never stepped into Huashan for more than ten years, and this time the Xingshi moved the crowd to come, and it turned out that he was eyeing the holy lotus seed. Ding Zhenren's words were a little colder than before, maybe more disgust before, but now there was more killing intent.

"I came here at this time, but I just wanted to make a deal with Ding Zhangjiao. "Since there is no mercy to talk about, let alone plunder by force, we can only talk about a deal.

"I don't have any deal to negotiate with the Mahassier. If you don't retreat, don't blame my Zhengyang Sect for forcibly driving people out. Ding Zhenren's killing intent was a little stronger.

"What if it's psychic dew?"

Maybe some people don't know what a psychic dew is, but Ding Zhenren does. The Anling Pagoda in the Imperial Palace of the Imperial Palace of Naxian Capital has been nurtured by the innate spirit every three years, and when it bears the spirit, the spiritual light comes out of the tower. And the court prepared the dew collected that day, and then arranged a formation, around the Anling Pagoda, to capture the escaping aura into the dew. This is extremely difficult to succeed, so this psychic dew is also very rare.

What's more, the psychic dew has a miraculous effect on the holy lotus seeds.

Every seven years, the Zhengyang Sect waits bitterly for the holy lotus seeds to mature, but the color of the holy lotus seeds can only depend on luck and providence. This holy lotus seed is also divided into upper, middle and lower grades, and its efficacy is even more different.

However, when the relationship between the Zhengyang Sect and the Duanmu Dynasty was very good, they used psychic dew to drop on the ripe holy lotus seeds, and the holy lotus seeds obtained were all high-grade holy lotus seeds.

At this time, Huangfu brought up the psychic dew again, which made Ding Zhenren think for a moment.

Since that fire, the Zhengyang Sect has broken with the Daxian court. Now that this emperor has come to Huashan and is willing to pay the price of the incomparably precious psychic dew, why is it?

According to Ding Zhenren's original intention, no matter what conditions the emperor reproposes, he will not agree. However, this person just mentioned the psychic dew, which made him a little difficult. You must know that Sima Ran in the sect is counting on the Holy Lotus Seed this time to repair the dark wounds caused by his hasty cultivation before.

If it was a disciple in other sects, Ding Zhenren might not be in such a hurry, but Sima Ran was a disciple who had been carefully cultivated in the sect to participate in this competition of the four sects and three sects, and his talent was superb.

Although there are always some high-quality holy lotus seeds every time, if there is a psychic dew, there is no need to worry about this aspect of things.

After all, the stakes are high, Ding Zhenren thought about it for a moment, and then asked, "Then I don't know what the conditions are?"

"Can you go to the palace to talk in detail, you see that you have been outside here for a long time?" The emperor looked again, and this matter has only turned around.

Now that the head of the sect has made a decision, the Taoist priests in the sect who originally stood to watch the battle have dispersed one after another, and someone has led Huangfu Zhong and others to Zhenyue Palace.

In the Zhenyue Palace, in the quiet room of the sect, only Huangfu Zhong and Ding Zhenren were the only ones, and the others had their own arrangements.

"You are here with a lot of people, just say what conditions you have. "Ding Zhenren is also simple. Thinking of the two brothers of the emperor, one is extremely talented, the other is deep-minded, and the talented one is finally planted in the hands of the person in front of him. Therefore, he didn't want to have anything to do with this person, and if he really couldn't talk about it, he would just blast it out.

"This time, at the behest of Emperor Daxian, I came with a psychic dew, naturally hoping to reconcile with the Zhengyang Sect, and then with two small conditions, I asked for nine high-grade holy lotus seeds and practiced in the Water Moon Lake for ten days. The emperor put forward the conditions again.

When Ding Zhenren heard this, he was slightly surprised, after all, the conditions that Huangfu re-proposed were not harsh, and it seemed that he was really sincere. With the psychic dew, it is not too difficult to produce a high-grade holy lotus seed, and the other party only needs nine pieces, which is also reasonable. As for the practice in Water Moon Lake, although it is not in accordance with the canons, there are always some exceptions.

"How much psychic dew do you get in exchange?"

"Three bottles. The Emperor replied.

"Deal. However, this is just a transaction. When all is done, you will go down the mountain. This transaction did not change Ding Zhenren's attitude towards the Daxian court.

Since the negotiation was settled, Huangfu Zhong and others stayed in this Zhenyue Palace, waiting for the day when the holy lotus seeds were ripe.

On the Lotus Peak, which has long been isolated from the world, such a group of visitors finally came after many years. Although most of the disciples didn't care, and the cultivation was still their own after all, there were always some curious disciples. Especially that Sima Ran, because of his extremely high talent, he has been cared for everywhere in the sect over the years.

Sima Ran heard that there were people from the Daxian court, not only with a very high level of cultivation, but also with a princess in the current dynasty. Maybe it's because of the woman, so she thought about going and seeing.

After Zhao Luojia came to the top of Huashan Mountain, he saw that his brother had been well arranged, and he was no longer carried by force, and he was finally able to lie on a comfortable wooden bed.

Every day, Zhao Luojia personally fed Duanmu Xu some water, and then meditated and practiced beside him.

When Sima Ran came to the door, Zhao Luojia didn't care.

Although Sima Ran was dressed as a Taoist aunt, she also had a beautiful face, but when she saw Zhao Luojia, the sense of superiority she always enjoyed in the sect was gone.

Not because of Zhao Luojia's practice, but because of her appearance.

"You are the princess of Daxian, who came to us to ask for medicine?" She heard the news from Master Chang Zhenren, thinking that people who come to ask for medicine always have an attitude of asking for medicine.

"Are you?" This time when he came to Huashan, Zhao Luojia's mind was only on Duanmu Xu, and everything else was handled by the national teacher. Therefore, he did not pay attention to the people in the church.

Thinking about when he was not being cared for and flattered in the church, he felt a little embarrassed at this time. When you guess others, and others don't know you, it is a humiliation for Sima Ran, who has always been arrogant.

"You really don't know who I am?" she was a little surprised. In this sect, if you ask casually, who doesn't know her Sima Ran.

Zhao Luojia smiled and nodded.

Not knowing nature is not knowing.

It's always hard to feel slighted, whether it's true or not.

"Good. "Actually, it's very bad," Sima Ran continued, "I heard that Princess Daxian cultivated the Lingxu Realm, which is very enviable. There is a Water Moon Lake in my Zhengyang Sect, which is an excellent place for cultivation, but it is a little difficult to go there, I don't know if you dare to go?"

The Water Moon Lake is the outer pool of the Heavenly Pool, and the Holy Lotus is conceived in the inner pool, but this outer pool is an excellent place for cultivation. However, this outer pool is on the other side of the cliff, not only the road is steep, but more importantly, there are multiple mechanisms in the sect, which is to prevent the disciples from rushing up and destroying the aura of the outer pool.

Sima Ran thought of using the method of agitation to make this princess of Daxian put in danger, and even if she didn't want her life, at least she would suffer some hardship.

"What kind of excellent method?" Zhao Luojia asked, this Zhengyang Sect has set up the ancestral court here, and there must be its unique advantages, so it's good to take a closer look.

"In the Water Moon Lake, you will not only enter the realm of emptiness, but also cleanse the turbidity, refine the aura, and practice will naturally benefit a lot. Sima Ran introduced complacently.

"With such benefits, will outsiders get involved?" Zhao Luojia naturally would not be gullible.

"If you can get that cliff alone, everyone can enter the Water Moon Lake. It's just a little difficult. I heard that you are cultivating in the Lingxu Realm, and I thought that maybe I could go up easily, which can be regarded as a gift to you. Sima Ran felt that his favor was not something anyone could accept.

"If that's the case, thank you very much. I don't know what I need to prepare to go to the Water Moon Lake?" For this kind of benefit sent to the door, Zhao Luojia is not very relieved.

"When the time comes, I'll go and talk to you in the Gonglu room. If you don't have anything else to do, you can come with me. "Sima Ran is afraid that after a long time, this princess Daxian will regret it.

"Good. Wait, though. Zhao Luojia got up and went to the quiet room next door and looked at his brother's situation.

"Who is he?" Sima Ran, who was following behind, had a rare opportunity to ask. Although this person who was carried on Shanghua Mountain has attracted attention since he hit the mountain, none of those disciples in the sect knows who it is. Sima Ran didn't inquire either.

"He ......" Zhao Luojia naturally can't say that he is his brother, and his father has no idea of telling the world, "He is a descendant of Zen Buddhism." ”

When Sima Ran heard this, he was very puzzled. Why were the descendants of Zen Buddhism taken up the mountain by the national teachers of the imperial court, and why did they fall into a coma. Or this Huashan has been isolated from the world for too long, and the news is naturally much more closed.

However, none of this affected Sima Ran's idea of making this Daxian princess suffer.

The two went out before and after, and Fei Yuwei, who was originally outside, heard that Zhao Luojia was just going out for a walk, and he didn't follow.

The two figures soon disappeared into the forest.