This golden light with the mighty emperor fell into Ning Jiang's hands, and when the brilliant light on it disappeared, I saw that this was a page of golden paper, and on this paper, there was a handprint.

This handprint is exactly the same as the handprint that Ning Jiang just made!

"What's going on?

Zhan Yu looked at Ning Jiang in shock, incredulous.

The palm that Ning Jiang just shot was exactly the same as the palm on this paper, and the charm was simply indistinguishable, it was precisely because Ning Jiang played that palm that the imperial technique in it would be born and fall into Ning Jiang's hands.

"It's just an imperial art, what's so difficult?"

Ning Jiang glanced at Zhan Yu lightly.

What is the imperial art he has mastered?

In his previous life, he was invincible in heaven and earth, and he didn't know how many imperial techniques he had consulted, of course, at that time, he wanted to integrate all the laws into one furnace and comprehend an unprecedented avenue.

There is no doubt that Ning Jiang's idea is crazy, once he is allowed to do it, he will definitely be able to create an invincible way to overwhelm the emperors.

However, he failed in his previous life, and in the end he did not create an invincible way, otherwise, he would not necessarily fall during that journey.

Failure is failure, he has not forgotten those imperial techniques, they are still in his mind.

Of course, although there are many imperial techniques, Ning Jiang in this life has not cultivated too much. He knew that there was only the Fa that best suited him, and there was no Fa that was the strongest.

No matter how much you practice the Imperial Technique, it is not as good as being proficient in one method.

If one law is passed, ten thousand laws can be passed.

As for this immovable Ming King Seal, Ning Jiang happened to have it in his previous life, and at that time, in order to create the Void Great Mudra, he had learned a lot of mudra methods, and the Immovable Ming King Seal was just one of them.

"Take it, from now on, Jiang Yan'er doesn't owe you anything from the God of War Pavilion. ”

Ning Jiang threw away the seal of the King of the Ming Dynasty, as if he had thrown away a piece of garbage, with a casual attitude.

The war king hurriedly took it and stared at Ning Jiang with wide eyes, he didn't expect that Ning Jiang would really give him this technique. You must know that this is an imperial technique, something that even the eight small worlds are excited about, but in Ning Jiang's body, it doesn't seem to be worth mentioning.

"It seems that Yan'er is following the right person. ”

The War King took a deep breath and was also frightened by Ning Jiang's courage.

He is the one who watched Jiang Yan'er grow up, and naturally hopes that Jiang Yan'er can follow the right person, and now it seems that following Ningjiang is definitely not a pearl secret investment, but a promising future!

"Okay, Jiang Yan'er, come with me. ”

Ning Jiang waved his hand and returned to the chariot.

"Uncle Zhan, I will always be a member of the Supreme Academy, if the Supreme Academy is in trouble, I will come back at any time. Jiang Yan'er turned her head and said firmly to the war king.

"It's enough for you to have this heart, go ahead. The War King smiled.

Jiang Yan'er finally glanced at the Supreme Academy, at the place where she was raised, and then retracted her gaze and got into Ningjiang's carriage.

At this time, Zhan Yu was still unwilling, and said: "This emperor technique itself is a thing of my God of War Pavilion, and with this technique alone, I am afraid it is not enough to satisfy my God of War Pavilion." ”

"Huh?"

Ning Jiang's voice was cold, although he no longer had eyes, just a bone, but when he looked at Zhan Yu, at this moment, Zhan Yu, who was the Heavenly King, actually felt a kind of suffocation.

A smell of blood that wanted to vomit came from Ning Jiang's body.

Zhan Yu seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, millions of corpses, countless killings, dark battles, desperate screams, painful wails, and scenes of despair, rushing towards him.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

Zhan Yu's face turned pale, as if he had been hit hard, and he took three steps back.

"Too greedy, be careful of choking to death. ”

Ning Jiang's voice was like a cold wind for ten thousand years, as if it was blowing from the Nine Hells, "If I don't make a move, once this imperial technique is born, I will leave as soon as possible, looking for other destined people, just rely on you to get the recognition of this technique, but it is just wishful thinking." Of course, if you are not satisfied with the God of War Pavilion and want to come to me for trouble, I am always welcome. It's just that the foundation that the God of War has worked so hard to lay will probably be ruined. ”

For Ning Jiang's arrogant and domineering words, Zhan Yu couldn't say a word.

He felt that Ning Jiang's gaze was like a sharp sword examining his throat, as if he could take his life with a single thought.

This feeling is terrible, it seems that what is sitting there now is a supreme giant, an awakened monster, this monster has endless blood with its mouth, and he is just a small ant, he will be crushed to death by this monster at any time.

"Let's go. ”

Ning Jiang waved his hand lightly.

"Rack!"

Lao Shen received Ning Jiang's order, whipped his horse, and walked away.

After Ning Jiang left, Zhan Yu Fang gasped, he looked at the imperial technique in his hand, his face was cloudy, and after a while, Fang snorted coldly: "With this imperial technique, several ancestors will definitely reward me heavily, but the matter of the god king body, hum, even if a few ancestors can calm their anger, the little god of war will not stop!"

"Little God of War?"

When the war king heard this, he was taken aback, it is definitely not trivial to be called a little god of war.

"Hmph, although my God of War Pavilion has indeed declined, but in this life, with the little God of War, my God of War Pavilion will definitely be able to regain its former glory!" Zhan Yu said confidently, "What is the Prince of the Heavenly Fall, he is just a lackey of the Emperor of the Hanging Mountain, and the little God of War has been given the opportunity to cultivate in the Imperial Palace!"

Imperial Palace?

Hearing these two words, the pupils of the war king couldn't help but stare fiercely.

The people who can enter that place are all young supremes, even young emperor-like figures!

In the past, some people who came out of the imperial palace had ascended to the position of the invincible emperor, and there was not only one, but many people who achieved Tianzun and quasi-emperor.

If the little god of war had cultivated in the Imperial Palace, this would definitely be a terrifying figure.

The Imperial Palace, this is a very special place.

In this world, there are many strong people who are not born in the imperial family, and they are born with a lack of advantages compared to those descendants of the imperial family.

And the Imperial Palace is a place that allows them to close the gap.

Then go to the Imperial Palace, there are many Imperial Techniques to choose from.

Of course, if you want to enter the Imperial Palace, it is not so simple, you must be recognized by the Imperial Palace, and you must have the opportunity to enter, the Imperial Palace has perverted requirements for the talent and qualifications of martial artists, and only one in ten thousand people can step into such a place.

And the Imperial Palace, only people who are not born in the imperial family can enter, and if they are born in the imperial family, they cannot step into it.

As for who founded the Imperial Palace, it has always been a mystery, some people say that it was an emperor who established the Imperial Palace, in order to give people from ordinary backgrounds in the world a fair chance.

Some people also say that the imperial palace is actually a mysterious inheritance, with a mysterious behind-the-scenes organization.

(End of chapter)