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Chapter 26 The dragon returns to the sea(1/2)

 The two of them looked at each other through a cell door.

Prince Ning pondered for a moment and replied: "It is true that there are high and low, but we cannot ignore one and lose the other."

Zhao Sheng stood respectfully outside the door, waiting for Prince Ning to continue.

"If it were normal, I would not tell you this matter, because it is related to the secret of royal martial arts."

Zhao Sheng's heart was shaken, and even his breathing became tight.

Prince Ning said faintly: "After the third level of heaven, we need to polish our spirit and spirit. Corresponding to the rank of secret skills, we will be human, earth and heaven.

If you want to make progress in the future, each of these items is indispensable, otherwise there will be no hope for your life and your innate realm."

Zhao Sheng was even more shocked, his mind raced, and he suddenly thought of something.

"If that's the case, is it true that the upper third level is just like the forging foundation of the first three levels? The secret skills of heaven, earth and people are the hammer tools that lay the foundation?

When all the energy, energy and spirit are honed, will you be able to become an innate master?"

"This king has told you so much just because he saw you are so smart."

Prince Ning raised his head and laughed, and said proudly: "The royal family has seventy-two secret skills, but you only need to practice three secret skills of heaven, earth and man to the deepest level to reach the innate realm!

According to legend, my Chao Taizu combined seventy-two unique skills into one body. How powerful can I be? I can’t imagine the power of my Chao Taizu!”

Zhao Sheng couldn't imagine how powerful he would be if he learned all the secret skills?

Three secret skills can allow a person to cultivate to the innate realm. If all seventy-two secret skills are learned, wouldn't it be the same as cultivating an immortal?

King Ning lowered his head and sighed: "It's a pity that the descendants are unworthy and cannot reproduce the glory of Taizu.

It’s a shame that I’m so stupid. I have so little energy that I can only learn three secret skills. It’s just my luck that I can reach the innate realm in this life.

Let alone expect to master the seventy-two secret skills."

He has such troubles, but Zhao Sheng does not.

For Zhao Sheng, time is the least valuable thing.

He has infinite lifespan, so he can learn slowly.

In the scene where the immortal light flashes, there are immortals and gods in this universe.

The innate realm is only enough to dominate in the ordinary world, but it is definitely not enough in the world of immortality.

If the three secret skills are enough to support him to become an innate master, then he will learn all 72 secret skills.

By then, he must be able to protect himself even in the world of immortality.

Prince Ning looked up at him and suddenly asked: "You have a good heart, why don't you follow me?"

Zhao Sheng was stunned and smacked his lips, not knowing how to respond.

Brother, you can't even protect yourself, why are you forming a gang?

He was complaining in his heart, his ears twitched slightly, and he heard the sound of fighting outside getting louder.

He sniffed again and smelled an extremely strong smell of blood approaching here.

Oops, the rebels are here!

Zhao Sheng's expression changed, he lifted up his fur cloak, covered his head, and was about to leave.

In the cell, Prince Ning stood up and stretched his muscles.

"After staying here for more than a year, it's time to go out and get some fresh air."

After saying that, his whole body was shaken, and all the iron chains binding him were shattered, and the iron hooks on the lute's bones flew out violently.

Zhao Sheng's eyes widened, and his heart almost jumped into his throat.

How could it be? Wasn’t Prince Ning’s martial arts banned?!

After King Ning stood up, Zhao Sheng realized that he was so tall, just like a beast.

He lowered his head and walked out of the cell door, looking at Zhao Sheng with a smile.

Zhao Sheng was covered in cold sweat, and he kept cursing in his heart.

Mother Xipi, there is a ghost in the clan mansion?!

"You just took action to knock that person out. Although it was of no use, you didn't know it, so you saved me."

Prince Ning turned his head and looked outside the corridor. The dim firelight swayed violently, and shadows and lights flickered continuously.

"If you don't want to follow me, leave now, otherwise it will be too late."

Zhao Sheng walked away without saying a word.

But not far away, he turned around again, crushed the neck of Jinyiwei Xiaoqi on the ground with his foot, and ran away again.

Prince Ning was stunned for a moment, then laughed and cursed: "This cautious little turtle!"

Once Xiaoqi Guan died, others would only think that his murderer was Prince Ning.

Prince Ning was not annoyed at all, because in his eyes, a small flag was no different from an ant.

In fact, even if Zhao Sheng didn't kill him, he would still crush this man's head with one foot.

However, Zhao Sheng was cautious, fearing that Prince Ning would be too lazy to take action, so he turned around and completely eliminated any future troubles.

Prince Ning shook his head and put his hands behind his back, showing a graceful and majestic air.

A moment later, rebels came in with knives. When they saw Queen Ning, they all knelt down on one knee.

"My subordinate came to rescue you late, please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

Prince Ning nodded, raised his arms, and asked everyone to stand up.

"It's not a good place to stay for a long time."

Someone held a red brocade robe, put it on Prince Ning, and protected him as he quickly walked out of the prison.

The palace corridors of Zongren Mansion were filled with corpses.

There are imperial troops, rebels, and a few eunuchs.

Corpses littered the ground, with broken limbs and flesh and blood everywhere.

The fire in the distance was still burning, lighting up half the sky.

Snow and ashes rolled up in the sky together, and suddenly a strong wind blew and sent them far away.

A loud and earth-shaking sound resounded in the sky of the Imperial City.

Everyone looked up and saw a bolt of thunder and lightning flashing across the air, accompanied by the roar of a dragon, which was majestic.

Prince Ning had a serious expression and looked straight at the thunder and lightning.

"It was He Huan who took action!"

He Qiansui, the governor of Dongchang, is in the realm of an innate master!

I saw another line of blood rising from the ground, with magnificent waves, blocking the thunder and lightning in the sky.

"It's Senior Chen!"

Prince Ning's face was no longer happy, but more serious.

The two collided in the air, and a huge sound broke out. The strong wind swept through the entire palace and suppressed the fire.

The thunder and lightning turned into a power grid, and an illusory python of true energy sprang up in the sky, trying to swallow up the sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood boils and spreads, but it still cannot escape the shackles of the true energy python.

"Respect to Senior Chen!"

Prince Ning held back his tears with sorrow, cupped his fists and bowed before the sea of ​​blood in the distance.

All the rebels present bowed together.

"Respect to Senior Chen!"

Prince Ning wiped away the tears from his eyes and strode outside the palace.

"Is this the power of a master?"

Zhao Sheng lay on the roof of the prison, sighing in confusion.

When he ran out, it was already too late, the rebels were about to arrive.

Seeing that there was nowhere to hide, he quickly jumped to the roof and used the shadow-taking technique to prevent others from noticing.

The sound of fighting gradually subsided, and the fire was slowly extinguished.

Above the palace city, the battle became more intense, and strong winds were whipping up, threatening to blow off the roof.

The roar of dragons and thunder echoed throughout Yanjing.

Some people woke up from their dreams and exclaimed that an immortal from heaven had come.

Zhao Sheng knew, however, that this was a battle between two innate masters.

"One day, I will be so strong! No, far stronger than them!"
To be continued...
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