Back at his house, Jiang He recalls the contents of the secret art and falls into deep thought.

Shadow Assassination!Shapeshift! Six Ways Sealed! Among the three secret techniques, only the shadow assassination technique is the simplest, and its handsome performance has been seen through the moon shadow, and I didn't expect the moon shadow to provide him with this mastery, which is completely unexpected by the river; followed by the transformation of the shadow, although it is a high-level evolution version of the stand-in technique, but the space technique contains the power to change the space of a small area, and a small action requires a great amount of spiritual seal; in the end, the most difficult is the six seals, which is said to have the power to seal the demon and trap the gods, which is the highest meaning of the sealing technique, because there is a great risk, so it is classified as a forbidden technique。

Let's start with shadow assassination. Jiang He recalled the words and graphics of the arcane scroll, digested and understood, and injected the spirit seal into the shadows, replacing actions with thoughts influencing shadows.

After the seal, seeing that his shadow was already able to act independently, Jiang He smiled knowingly, it turned out that the talent of the first grade, as long as it was learned systematically, it could be mastered so quickly.

Jiang He used the shadow to bring something not far away, and the shadow walked slowly with the shadow of the touching object, but the object seemed to float automatically in the air, and slowly walked over.

Jiang He was amazed, looked at the scene in front of him, and laughed. If you don't look at the shadows, it's a bit of a telekinesis.

Jiang He entertained himself there for a while, and then confirmed that the true essence of the shadow assassination technique is actually that when he controls the shadow to get close to the shadow of other people or things, he has already indirectly affected the shadow of the other party, and only then will he use the shadow to attack the other party's shadow in the future, so that the other party will feel inexplicable damage.

After mastering the shadow assassination technique, Jiang He was in a good mood. At first, I tried to change shapes, and first learned the positioning of spatial techniques through the system......

After three hours of exploration and drilling, the sky has gradually brightened, and from time to time you can hear the chirping of birds and insects that get up early to feed. And at this moment, Jiang He was so tired that he was on the tatami mat, gasping for breath, closing his eyes, and thinking in his heart: "It's really a 'test of God', it is also a first-class talent, and the shadow assassination technique can be said to be handy, easy, and basically has no consumption." The spatial technique is different, not to mention that the shapeshifting and shadow change have only been used a few times, and the other basic spatial techniques alone have already made me feel overdrawn. It's only been three hours since I practiced, and I'm now shaky just by standing up. ”

Jiang He is currently the only one lying on the tatami mat in the house, and if the people of the Feng clan know what he is thinking, the practice of spatial art can last for three hours...... What envy, yearning, adoration, admiration, or jealousy it must be.

Jiang He, who has always been mentally strong enough to rely only on meditation and can not sleep, may be too tired from training at the moment, and he will fall asleep unconsciously......

At noon, the sun was already high outside, and Moon Shadow received a letter from her grandmother, so she hurriedly contacted the three special ninja deacons to look for Jianghe. When I opened the door, I saw that Jiang He was still lying on the tatami mat and sleeping, and the quilt was ruthlessly kicked into the corner.

Even in his sleep, Jiang He's hands were still tightly tied with the word '戌'.

Xiao looked at Jiang He and then looked at everyone, and nodded: "Haha, it seems that you are really working hard." ”

Moon Shadow also laughed, "yes, it looks like it's been a night of training." ”

Shikaku: "Then do you want to wake him up?"

Moon Shadow: "Don't disturb him just yet, let him sleep well." Three deacons of Shinobi, come with me. ”

Moon Shadow said this, and left the river's hut with the others.

Back at his residence, Moon Shadow opened a public statement: "Yokooka Yoshino Guijun, this time I brought a few wrestlers to Tianyuan Shrine to provoke, grandma wants to ask me to help make these bastards converge a little, I originally wanted Jiang He to try it, the use and progress of the ninjutsu he has learned recently, but it looks like he won't wake up for a while." I'm going to send two shinobi to teach these bastards a little lesson, but considering that Yoshino Kamejun and Onmyoji are relatively close, there may be some alienation. The three deacons of Shinobi, who do you think is more appropriate to send on this trip?"

Mizushiro: "Nainu Dragontooth and Yuriko Yuriko have been asking me for trials many times recently, and they have been looking for a chance to prove their strength! ”

Akatsuki: "Aren't Nainu Ryuya and Yuriko already become shinobi, and what strength do you need to prove?"

Lu Jiu smiled lightly: "Haha, I'm afraid it's to prove the true strength of the upper ninja, no worse than the black clouds of the hundred lands." ”

Moon Shadow also nodded after hearing this: "Then inform the two of them to go, be sure to be careful, and ask for reinforcements at any time if necessary." ”

Shuicheng, Xiao, and Lujiu replied, "Yes!" and went to pass the order.

Dream Night

It was as dark as ever, but he and his subjects had already adapted to the darkness of the eternal night. Jiang He breathed a sigh of relief, whenever he came here, he felt very comfortable, with a sense of control that belonged only to him, a unique monarchy. Different from the feeling in Pengkeng Village, Pengkeng Village feels like a warm home, cordial, harmonious and harmonious. And the feeling here is that kind of omnipotent, omniscient, and fearless imperial atmosphere.

"My noble king, what can I do for you? A man in an all-black robe, with his right hand on his chest, bowed slightly, and asked respectfully.

Jiang He wanted to ask the retainers around him, in this illusory world he was currently in, those situations related to him, but the words that came to his mouth could not be said no matter what.

Jiang He: "I'm going to the Dark Palace!"

The retainer in the black robe bowed slightly, and the right hand placed on his chest made a gesture of invitation in front of him: "My noble king, please go this way." ”

Follow the retainers in this dark, low and very majestic palace, stepping on the soft and familiar red carpet on the ground. On both sides of the stone wall of the promenade, there are many huge murals, or birds and beasts, or melons, fruits and dishes, or mountains, rivers and forests, or lakes and streams. The fine and delicate murals, the familiar and friendly figures.

Looking at everything in front of him, it's a pity that Jiang He still didn't remember who he was, and the memory engraved in the deepest part of his soul still couldn't be opened. It was as if he was standing in front of the palace treasury door, but he had lost the most precious key, and Jiang He knew that only by remembering the name that he had forgotten in this wonderful world could he truly obtain the key to successfully open his heart.

"My noble king, welcome to the Dark Palace!" had arrived at their destination, and the guards in dark gold armor around them all knelt down on one knee to welcome the arrival of the river.

Looking up at the top of the palace and the most dazzling imperial imprint "Liuling Snow Reflecting the Moon", Jiang He said lightly: "Get up!" The tone was very soft, but it sounded supreme majestic to the guards.

The huge door of the temple slowly opened under the impetus of the guards, and the ancient and low sound of opening the door made Jiang He feel quite intoxicated.

This is the largest royal library in the Dark City, where all the wisdom of the world is recorded, the long history of the empire for thousands of years, the most advanced technology of the Night City is preserved, and the eternal legends of gods and demons are also recorded here, and the profound magic that was once forgotten by the gods is also sealed here.

Jiang He gently paced into the Dark Palace, and the retainers and guards bowed to Jiang He and then exited the hall in order.

Jiang He found the history of the Empire, a black cover with beautiful ornamentation, against this simple and thick book that recorded all the big and small events of the empire over the past 10,000 years. Jiang He quickly flipped through the pages, until he reached the founder of the empire, the ruler of the empire, that is, himself, but he was at a loss. There is no introduction and no name, and the part I want to see is blank on this page, as if I was born without a name.

But Jiang He knew that there must be information about his true existence here, but he still couldn't remember it at this moment without opening his deep memory.

In the history of the imperial records, all the major events and important information related to himself were blank, and finally Jiang He sighed and gently closed the slightly heavy ancient book. Since you can't recall it, then don't force it first. Instead look for other interesting books.

Cruising in the vast ocean of knowledge of the Royal Library, I suddenly saw on the top of the bookshelf near the window, there was a magic book written by myself in the past, "The Realm of the Gods-Instantaneous Time and Space", and a golden cover with a dark gold imperial seal 'Liuling Snow Reflecting the Moon'. Jiang He waved his hand gently, and this "Realm of the Gods - Instant Time and Space" instantly appeared in Zai Jianghe's hands from the 90,000-meter bookshelf.

As expected, there was a blank space where his name should have been presented. And many important documents simply record the names and effects, space, time, position markers, instantaneous, reciprocal, nine-dimensional, and so on.

Jiang He looked at the fragmentary information, combined with the shapeshifting and changing shadows, and began to fall into deep thought......

Just as he was about to regain his grasp and grasp the true power of time and space, a sudden sound woke Jiang He from his dream.