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Chapter 626 Chapter 620 There is a practice method in the palace

Emperors cannot practice.

This is the iron law of the Heavenly Court, no matter who commits the crime, he will surely die, with Zhao Ji's courage, how dare he offend the Heavenly Court.

Looking at the timid Zhao Ji, Zhang Baoyu also cursed with hatred: "Why are you so stupid? The Heavenly Court does not allow the emperor to practice. It never said that the Supreme Emperor should not be allowed to practice, and the royal family should not be allowed to practice. As long as you are strong enough Strong, Da Song is strong enough, will the Heavenly Court send someone down to help the Kingdom of Jin catch you?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Baoyu looked at Zhao Ji with a flushed face, with a cold smile on his face, and said softly: "For Tianting, whether it is the Kingdom of Jin or the Great Song Dynasty, it is actually the same. From their point of view, fighting is like seeing two groups of ants fighting on the ground, and they don't care about who wins."

On the other hand, Zhao Ji was so excited that he almost didn't jump up.

He just wanted to understand now, yes, the Heavenly Court does not allow the emperor to practice, but it is no problem for a Supreme Emperor to practice.

Even the Supreme Emperor would not allow him to practice. After he faked his death and changed his name to practice, no one would care about it. Could it be that the royal family's cultivation heaven also does not allow it.

There are too many royal families in the world, how could the heavens stare at them all.

When I didn't take the throne, I thought it was a supreme position, but after I took it, I realized that it was simply the biggest shackle in the world, preventing me from living the life I wanted, without any freedom at all.

Seeing that Zhao Ji's face finally returned to normal, and the excitement on his face, it is obvious that he has found a chance to change his destiny, and it is the happiest time.

Zhang Baoyu also raised his hand and tapped on Zhao Ji's forehead.

So he passed on the exercises and explanations of the cultivation of the wheel sea, the Taoist palace, and the four extremes in the Zhetian method. These are the things to cultivate the body and lay the foundation.

Even if the cultivators of this world discover it, they won't care, and they will think that some genius has created a better basic exercise.

Even when the strength is still low, even if it is martial arts, it can be avoided. After all, there are martial arts circulating in this world.

At the same time, he told Zhao Ji: "You can safely spread this kind of practice among the royal family and the generals. Even if someone sees you, you can say that you are practicing martial arts, and you can evade it. There are 80 forbidden soldiers in the Song Dynasty. As long as there are [-] people who practice this kind of cultivation method, no matter how many people come from Jin Kingdom, I am afraid they can be killed in an instant."

Zhang Baoyu's deepest memory of the Song Dynasty's army is probably the 80 forbidden army. Although they have no strength at all, as long as this number is said, it is very imposing.

Zhao Ji also secretly nodded to Zhang Baoyu asking him to pass this kind of exercise on to others. Improving Da Song's strength is to protect his own safety. Although he wanted to practice, he never thought that he would go to the battlefield Fight like those rough people.

It's just strange that Zhang Baoyu has heard of the 80 forbidden troops of the Song Dynasty. After all, even the emperor, who never cared about martial arts, knew the strength of the forbidden army.

The establishment of the Forbidden Army was originally to recruit the young and strong among the refugees and reduce rebellion. It was also to find a place where they could make money for those generals who automatically surrendered their military power. They have no strength at all. Such an army, let alone 80 800, even if it is [-] million, it will not bring him a sense of security at all.

However, it is a way to promote it among the royal family and the generals. The Song Dynasty ruled the world with the nobles. Both the royal family and the generals are raised with the most generous treatment. The possibility of these people's betrayal is extremely low, and more people practice. , Da Song's strength can also be stronger, and even if something happens in the future, he, the Supreme Emperor, will be protected by someone.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ji nodded heavily, thinking about who to pass on this exercise to.

Even before practicing, to whom should one's throne be passed on? After all, emperors cannot practice, but according to the order of the heavens, no matter who sits on the throne, they may not dare to practice.

One thing after another made Zhao Ji's head feel like it was going to explode. All along, he had handed over government affairs to the prime minister, and devoted himself to studying painting.

But now, I suddenly have to deal with these things by myself, and I suddenly feel that it is troublesome to deal with these things, and I secretly sigh in my heart that it is fortunate that there was a prime minister before.

But this kind of thing, he dared to tell anyone no matter what, as long as there is one person who knows that he still wants to practice in front of the emperor, I am afraid that the Heavenly Court will know the news immediately, and he has never doubted this.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ji suddenly thought of another matter, and couldn't help looking up at Zhang Baoyu with some hesitation, really wondering in his heart whether he should ask Zhang Baoyu about such a thing.

This matter can be said to be the biggest heart disease of the emperors of the Song Dynasty, but all the time, no emperor has dared to ask the practitioners.

Now there is a suitable one in front of me. If I miss it, I am afraid that this matter will never be answered.

Seeing Zhao Ji looking at him, looking like he wanted to speak, but it was hard to say it, Zhang Baoyu looked at the sky outside, and he was about to leave. After all, when the sky dawned, the possibility of being discovered would be greater. There are many, in this world where there are gods everywhere, if you can be more careful, you should be more careful.

So he said directly to Zhao Ji: "I'm leaving soon. If you have anything to ask, just ask. After today, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to see me again. Even if you do, I won't I will definitely recognize you."

Hearing what Zhang Baoyu said so directly, Zhao Ji was dumbfounded. All along, no matter who faced him, he always acted cautiously, so that he almost forgot how to talk to others on an equal footing.

But now, when he met a cultivator, he realized that he, the emperor, was not regarded by others at all, but Zhao Ji blushed with excitement when he thought that he also practiced exercises now.

But thinking of the thing that frightened him in his heart, Zhao Ji plucked up his courage, looked at Zhang Baoyu and said in a low voice: "In the imperial palace, there is actually a practice method, which was left by Emperor Taizu back then, but because Emperor Taizu He was executed by the Heavenly Court, so no one dares to practice this technique, I wonder if sir can help Zhao Ji see what is wrong with this technique."

Only then did Zhang Baoyu remember that when he first came here, Zhao Ji said that his family's great ancestor was killed by the Heavenly Court because of his cultivation.

(End of this chapter)