Through the light curtain, he came to the third floor of the library pavilion, this is the Shuangjiao Emperor Song of the younger generation of the emperor family, the place where Emperor Yiluo has never been, Emperor Qiyao immediately looked around curiously.

This third layer is not as mysterious as Emperor Qiyao imagined, but it looks extraordinary, at a glance, it is just an ordinary attic, but Emperor Qiyao does not have the slightest contempt, not to mention that no one in the imperial family is qualified to set foot here, just rely on the old man of Emperor Zhantian to personally bring him here, if there is nothing rare here, he really doesn't believe it.

Emperor Zhantian walked forward, in the center of the attic, there is a bluestone platform, on the bluestone platform, there is a delicate jade box, his sleeve robe waved, the jade box opened lightly, only to see a light burst out of it, only a moment of kung fu but returned to calm, the brilliance faded, a simple jade slip appeared in the hands of Emperor Zhantian.

"Silent Palm, Xuan-level mid-level martial art!. Emperor Zhantian threw away the jade slip in his hand, looked at Emperor Qiyao and smiled.

"What?Xuan-level Intermediate Rank?" Emperor Qiyao looked at the ancient jade slip in surprise, when the brilliance bloomed in an instant, he expected that this thing must be extraordinary, but when he heard its grade, he couldn't help but exclaim.

You must know that the value of Xuan-level martial arts, hundreds of thousands of gold coins are also priceless, I didn't expect that there was actually one in the Emperor's Library Pavilion, but why hadn't I heard of it before.

Emperor Qiyao walked up quickly, there was some eagerness in his eyes, the martial arts he cultivated now were actually not much, not to mention the nine-character mantra, it was not something he could master at the moment.

Sumeru Mountain Palm, Jia Luo refers to all yellow-level martial arts, and the only leisurely tour that can barely be regarded as a Xuan-level martial art is just a body martial art.

Emperor Qiyao fought with people more by relying on his own combat talent and spiritual power beyond ordinary people, and the suppression of martial arts has always been a problem that Emperor Qiyao wants to solve.

Therefore, now he desperately needs this level of martial arts to improve his combat effectiveness.

Emperor Qiyao stretched out his hand and took the jade slip, his eyes glanced lightly: "Silent Annihilation Palm, Xuan-level mid-level martial art." ”

Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Emperor Qiyao moved his gaze from the scroll in his hand to the smiling old man on the side, and said:

"Grandpa, why have I never heard that our emperor family has a Xuan-level martial arts?"

"Hehe, that's because no one in the emperor's family cultivates this set of martial arts. "Emperor Zhantian seems to have known that Emperor Qiyao would ask like this.

"Ah, why don't you practice Xuan-level martial arts? Grandpa, hasn't even you cultivated this Silent Annihilation Palm?" Emperor Qiyao was even more surprised, and didn't practice Xuan-level martial arts, isn't this a tyrannical thing.

"Stinky boy, do you think that anyone can practice Xuan-level martial arts? Do you know that if an ordinary martial artist wants to completely understand a set of yellow-level martial arts, it will take several years, and even a lifetime of poverty. "Emperor Zhantian doesn't have a good airway.

"But I've trained the Sumeru Mountain Palm and the Gara Finger in a few months?" Di Qiyao muttered.

Hearing this, Emperor Zhantian couldn't cry or laugh:

"Who said it compares to you? Do you think everyone is as perverted as you kid? Alas, forget it. ”

Looking at Emperor Qiyao's innocent face, Emperor Zhantian waved his hand and said: "Martial arts cultivation, the improvement of cultivation depends on the talent and resources of martial artists, and the cultivation of martial arts is not only a practice over and over again, but also a matter of understanding.

If you don't have enough understanding, it is difficult to forcibly cultivate high-level martial arts, but it is better to study a low-level martial arts with your whole body, which will be more helpful for the improvement of your own combat effectiveness. ”

"Well, I see. Listening to the old man's explanation, Emperor Qiyao suddenly understood.

"Alas, for so many years, the emperor family has never had a particularly talented child for martial arts cultivation, so this Silent Destruction Palm has been placed here, and I have not mentioned it to the clansmen, but fortunately, God has blessed me with a little demon in the Imperial Family, and this Silent Destruction Palm will be handed over to you today. ”

Emperor Zhantian looked at Emperor Qiyao and said with relief.

Looking at the young man who was a little embarrassed and scratching his scalp, Di Zhantian groaned slightly and said:

"But before this Palm of Silence is handed over to you, you must promise me one condition. ”

"What conditions?" Emperor Qiyao hurriedly asked.

"You have to make sure that you have to comprehend this Silent Palm, after all, it has been treasured for so many years, and the old man also wants to see the true power of this Silent Palm. ”

Emperor Zhantian smiled.

"Huh?"

Emperor Qiyao was stunned for a moment, this is inevitable, where can it be counted as an exchange condition, he looked at Emperor Zhantian's smiling gaze, seemed to understand the meaning of the latter, and then nodded heavily:

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely cultivate this Silent Palm!"

Emperor Zhantian smiled and waved his hand: "Then I'll wait and see, okay, I'll go back first, and then you can cultivate here."

Emperor Qiyao looked at Emperor Zhantian's back and nodded heavily, Emperor Zhantian attached so much importance to him, all he needed to do was not to disappoint him, and to achieve this Silent Palm Cultivation!

Xuanwu Town, within Mufu.

"Master, the emperor family has sent someone to ask when we will pay 50,000 gold coins!"

In the hall, Mu Wu, the head of the Mu family, could hear the words of his subordinates, sat up suddenly, and slapped his palm on the tea table beside him, and the tea table was now split and scattered all over the ground.

Looking at the angry Mu Wu maniac on the first seat, everyone in the hall was silent.

"Dad, then I'll send someone from the emperor's family to drive it away?"

On the first seat, Mu Wu waved his hand wildly, and then a cold color flashed across his face, and said:

"No!"

"Dad, do we really have to pay the emperor 50,000 gold coins?" Mu Xiao was shocked when he heard this.

Mu Wu smiled eerily and said:

"Give! Since he Emperor Zhantian dares to come to the door, I will give it to him! By the way, let the person who came bring the message back, and a month later, the old man will give him a big gift for the emperor's family!"

"Yes!"

When Mu Xiao heard this, his eyes were also full of excitement, although Mu Wumad didn't say it explicitly, but with his own understanding of it, this time he must have moved a real fire, and it seems that this time he is preparing for war.

In the hall, Mu Yuntian was also here, but his slightly pale face was obviously not healed yet, but at this time, his sickly face showed a hideous smile.

If anyone in the Mu family knows Mu Wumad best, it is not the eldest son Mu Xiao, but his eldest grandson who has been practicing with Mu Wumad all year round.

Thinking of the insult he had received in the battle against God Qiyao, Mu Yuntian's teeth clenched, and a touch of cruelty appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Little crumb, it's a pity that I can't slaughter you with my own hands!"