Chapter 283 Agreement

"Xinyi, you should leave first, I want to talk to Ye Feng alone."

When all the strong men from all sides retreated, the King of Zhao State said to Zhao Xinyi.

Zhao Xinyi took a deep look at the king, knowing that her father only wanted to say something to Ye Feng alone, so she saluted the king, and then sent a voice to Ye Feng, saying: "Ye Feng, the father's question can be answered. If you answer, you have to try your best to answer, don't be as tough as before."

"Um."

Ye Feng smiled and nodded to Zhao Xinyi. Today, it is not easy for him to turn the world around with one mouth.

After Zhao Xinyi left, only the king and Ye Feng were left in Xuanri Hall, and even the guards and palace maids were dismissed.

"Do you like Xinyi?"

After everyone left, the king turned his back to Ye Feng and asked.

"Since the king already knows this, why bother asking."

Ye Feng spoke lightly.

"You took the initiative to propose a competition to recruit relatives, then you must be very sure of winning the first recruit, right?"

Hearing Ye Feng's slightly blunt words, the king was not angry, but continued to ask.

"If a person has no confidence in himself, then this person will definitely not achieve much in the future."

Ye Feng stood up straight, and his eyes flashed with determination. Although he dared not say that he was completely sure of himself, he had to do it. As a seven-foot man, he had to stand up to all kinds of tests. If you don't have the courage to stand the test, how can you achieve the pinnacle of martial arts?

"Well said! This king is looking forward to your performance in the contest."

The king turned around and cast an approving look at Ye Feng. He could see the fighting spirit that others did not possess from this young man.

"Just now, you talked to this king about my injury, can you be more specific?"

The king suddenly asked Ye Feng. A look of hope appeared on his face.

It turned out that when everyone was present, Ye Feng expressed some views on the injury on the king's body through sound transmission.

Among them, many of the symptoms were quite consistent with the king's own symptoms, which surprised the king.

His injury had been there for many years, and many famous doctors could not cure him. In the past two years, the injury has gradually worsened, making the king feel more and more powerless.

The imperial physician in the palace was helpless, and determined that the king's lifespan was only three months away.

Today, before the king came to Xuanri Hall, he took an elixir that could boost the spirit of the terminally ill in a short period of time, so that he could not see much difference.

In fact, the king has already run out of fuel, and if it wasn't for his strong cultivation, he would have already died.

"The king's injury was injured by the black palm?"

Ye Feng asked, he didn't understand this. Before, the Scarlet Heaven Demon Emperor, who had just woken up, told him.

"Yes."

The king nodded quickly. It seems that Ye Feng really understands his injury very well, and he can even easily say the exercises that caused him to be injured.

"The person who hurt you, Heisha Palm, has cultivated to the realm of great success, so that Heisha Qi has penetrated directly into your bone marrow. Due to the inability to get healed for a long time, Heisha Qi has gradually transferred to your heart. Soon after It will endanger your life."

Ye Feng continued to speak. These are all from the mouth of the Chitian Demon Emperor. The other party was a strong Demon Emperor before his death.

"You're right. To tell you the truth, the imperial doctor estimates that the king's lifespan is less than three months."

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the king sighed at Ye Feng with a look of loss on his face.

"I have a way to help you eradicate the black evil spirit in your body."

A bright light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes and said.

"What can I do? Can you talk to this king?"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the vicissitudes of the king's eyes suddenly lit up, and the expression on his face became excited, and he held Ye Feng's arm tremblingly, looking like a prayer, it can be seen that his desire to survive should be how intense.

"Why should I tell you?"

Who knows, Ye Feng actually spread the king's hand away, his eyes were sharp in an instant, and said: "You dare to say that the destruction of my Ye family had nothing to do with your royal family!"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the king fell into a deep contemplation, sighed, and said, "Although this king is in this position, there are some things that can't be done. Ye Zhen is the pillar of my Zhao country, and this king owes you Ye family. of."

Looking at the king, Ye Feng continued to ask: "I want to know, did you participate in what happened back then?"

When he asked these words, Ye Feng felt uneasy in his heart. After all, the king was Zhao Xinyi's father. If the destruction of the Ye family had a direct relationship with the king, then Ye Feng would not know how to face Zhao Xinyi. .

"No, everything is done by the Holy King."

The monarch shook his head and said, "This monarch knows that the holy king has harmed Zhongliang, but he can't do anything to him. This is also a debt to your Ye family."

There is regret in the king's voice, and the relationship between the royal family is complicated. Even if he is a king, there are some things that he can't help.

"Since that's the case, I'm asking you, if I seek revenge from people or forces related to the destruction of my Ye family, such as the Holy Prince, in the future, will you participate?"

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and asked the king.

In the entire Zhao Kingdom, I am afraid that only Ye Feng dares to speak to the king like this.

"As long as you are willing to tell me the method to remove the black evil spirit in me, this king can promise not to participate, and the enmity between you will be resolved by yourself."

The king replied without thinking about it.

Ye Feng's eyes flickered, and he had to admit that the king was very able to bend and stretch. In order to survive, he actually chose to compromise with Ye Feng as a young man.

"Okay! Then you and I will make a decision!"

Ye Feng nodded to the king and continued to say: "You first find a way to find the following materials, I will prepare a potion for you, as long as you take it according to my method, I promise to be able to remove the black evil from your body. Breathe out."

As he spoke, he picked up the pen and ink, and here he wrote a prescription and handed it into the hands of the king.

The king looked at the prescription and found that dozens of medicinal materials were recorded on it. Except for Xue Lingzhi, which was over a thousand years old, the others were relatively common medicinal materials, which were freely available in the royal pharmacy.

It didn't matter that the king took a deep look at Ye Feng, feeling that he couldn't see through Ye Feng more and more.

"Within half a month, I will gather all the medicinal materials you need, and I will personally send someone to the Tianxuanwu Palace."

The king was a little excited. The injuries on his body had troubled him for many years. Now that he saw hope, he was naturally happy in his heart.

"it is good!"

Ye Feng nodded to the king. In any case, the other party was also Zhao Xinyi's father. As long as the other party promised not to interfere with his revenge against the Holy Prince and others, it was enough.

After chatting with the king for a while, Ye Feng left the palace. The conversation between the two was conducted in complete confidentiality. Therefore, in order to publicize it, they did not know that the two had reached an agreement in secret.

At the same time, many uninvited guests suddenly appeared in the imperial city of Zhao Kingdom. These people do not belong to any country in Qingyun Domain. They come from the forces in other regions of the Nine Nether God Kingdom.

Outside the Qingyun domain, martial arts are more prosperous, and the strong are like clouds, so that the strong people outside the Qingyun domain always like to call the Qingyun domain "wild". It means desolation.

Therefore, when these people came to the imperial city of Zhao Kingdom, they saw that there were some low-level martial arts cultivators walking on the street. .

Even, sometimes people like Zhao Guowuxiu oppressed.

On this relatively prosperous street in the imperial city, three men and one woman are walking on the street.

Men are handsome, women are beautiful. If Ye Feng did this again, he would definitely have an impression of the two men and one woman.

It was before that Ye Feng was transported to Jiuyou Divine Kingdom, Jiuyou Domain, Xuanri Temple Saint Yuan Batian, Tianshui Palace disciple Mo Li, and Hanxue Mountain Villa Saint who met in Tianxi Mountain through the fourth floor of Tianxuanwufu Martial Arts Pavilion. The woman character dreams of Yuqing.

In addition to these three people, Meng Yuqing was standing next to a young man. This young man was tall and straight, looking at his early twenties. He was dressed in white and looked heroic.

"As expected of a barren land, even the imperial city is so desolate, there are not many strong people to see at all. Here, the real martial state should be able to dominate the world!"

Mo Li's eyes swept across the pedestrians on the street, and there was a bit of contempt in his expression.

"The Qingyun Territory is desolate, and this is only a small border country in the Qingyun Territory. It is not bad to be able to do this."

Yuan Batian laughed.

Now, both he and Mo Li's cultivation bases have broken through to the realm of real martial arts. Seeing that real martial realm powerhouses are very rare on the streets of Zhao Kingdom's imperial city, they are naturally extremely contemptuous.

"This time, multiple forces have come here in order to obtain the "Crystal of Will". You two, don't forget what our specific purpose is."

The young man beside Meng Yuqing said to Yuan Batian and Mo Li with a lesson in tone.

"Senior Brother Murong said that if any of us can obtain the Crystal of Will and dedicate it to Sect Master Xuanyuan, then after all, we will receive a generous reward."

Being reprimanded by the young man whose surname was Murong, Yuan Batian and Mo Li were not only not angry, but also respectful.

"Senior brother's cultivation base has broken through the sixth realm of true martial arts, and he has realized the power of power to the middle stage of entering the realm of transformation, and he must be able to obtain the crystal of will through comprehension."

Meng Yuqing on the side stared at her senior brother Murong Feng with a look of reverence.

Murong Feng, the top genius of Hanxue Mountain Villa, cultivated at the sixth level of true martial arts, awakened the blue-level ice and snow battle spirit, comprehended the power of ice and snow, and reached the mid-transition realm, which is extremely powerful.

In the area where the Cold Snow Villa is located, it is very famous. More importantly, Murong Feng is extremely handsome and personable. Therefore, he is sought after and admired by many women.

Meng Yuqing greatly admired Murong Feng's talent and strength. Although she didn't reach the point of admiration, she still had a good impression of Murong Feng.

This time, a powerful figure inadvertently discovered that the bottom of the "Clear Water Lake" near the Imperial City of Zhao Kingdom formed a space of its own, and the breath of the Crystal of Will came from the space.

However, the powerhouses above the sixth level of true martial arts were repelled by that space and could not enter the space.

Therefore, the major forces of the Nine Nether God Kingdom secretly dispatched a large number of true martial arts 6th-level powerhouses to the Zhao Kingdom in order to find the crystal of will.

As for the largest sect power in the Nine Nether Divine Kingdom, the Xuanyuan Sect Sect Master had offered a sky-high price to find the Crystal of Will a few months ago.

Therefore, Yuan Batian and Mo Li wanted to use the Crystal of Will, but Xuanyuan Sect got rich rewards.

Because, for people in their realm, the Crystal of Will is of no use at all.

"Look, that person seems a little familiar."

Suddenly, Mo Li's eyes fell on a back walking not far away, his eyes narrowed slightly and said.

"It's him!"

Yuan Batian's eyes also turned towards the direction that Mo Li was looking at, and also saw a very familiar back.

Suddenly, the scene of competing with Ye Feng for spirit crystals in the Tianxi Mountains suddenly appeared in his mind.

On that day, Ye Feng left a deep impression on Yuan Batian, so he recognized Ye Feng at first sight.