On a cold night, the bright moon hangs high, and the incomplete moon sheds the cold moonlight. People have Joys and Sorrows of Separation and Reunion, and the moon has Waxing and Waning Moon. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times.
The full moon does not happen often, and the most common situation is that it is incomplete.
The moon is like life, imperfection may be the norm.
Under the cold moon, in front of the main hall, Plain-clothed Figure stood quietly, with the brilliance of mantras looming around him, thousands of them, complex and difficult to understand.
The once famous Primeval Demonic Realm, Qihuang Secret Art, made the royal family among hundreds of clans fearful, and they joined forces to destroy the Qihuang clan and avoid future troubles forever.
Today, Qihuang Secret Art reappears, filled with endless mantras, from virtual to solid, to a heavenly dragon, to a divine tiger, or to a troll. The changes are endless and shocking.
Astonishing power, strange and magical, in Crown Prince's Estate, fallen leaves swept across, spiritual energy surged, and rushed towards the front of the hall crazily.
Falling leaves and spells merged, Giant Dragon roared, and the terrifying sound spread out, shaking the heaven and the earth.
Around Crown Prince's Estate, the divine forbidden brilliance lit up, blocking the sound waves and shaking, without disturbing anyone.
The power of Sky Dragon Shatters City is rare in the world. It does not rely on the cultivator's own strength, but integrates the power of all things to the maximum extent. With the incantation as a guide, the divine power is astonishing.
"Qihuang's wisdom is truly amazing."
Ning Chen looked at the celestial dragon formed by fallen leaves and Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy, with emotion on his face. The human race was inferior to the hundreds of races in terms of body and longevity, but the wisdom of the human race was beyond the reach of other races.
The great wisdom of using the power of heaven and earth to strengthen one's own strength is truly astonishing.
Not far away, White Tiger lay bored on the stone steps, watching his master practice the Qihuang technique. Even though he couldn't understand it at all, he could still feel the terrifying power of the hundred-foot-long dragon.
"Your Highness is so powerful."
Next to Bai Hu, Shi Qing was sitting there, his beautiful big eyes full of excitement, and he shouted.
"Roar"
Bai Hu growled dissatisfiedly at the startled movement of the woman next to him.
"Big Tiger, be quiet."
On Bai Huling's side, Little Gourd raised his fleshy little hand and hit the former, saying angrily.
When Bai Hu heard this, he immediately kept silent and did not dare to make any more noise.
In the courtyard, the surge of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy became more and more intense, and the aura of Baizhang Giant Dragon continued to rise. A rare scene in the human world reappeared in the human world after tens of thousands of years.
"Boom"
At this moment, all around Ning Chen, the brilliance of the mantra suddenly collapsed, and the starlight scattered and disappeared between heaven and earth.
The moment the spell collapsed, the dragon formed by the fallen leaves quickly dispersed, and the fallen leaves flew like rain.
The out-of-control power spread rapidly. Not far away, Little Gourd and Shi Qing's expressions changed, showing fear.
"Roar!"
At the critical moment, Bai Hu roared and stood in front of the two of them without hesitation.
Bang, the aftermath of the impact caused the white tiger to fly out and hit the rockery in the mansion.
Amid the rumbling vibrations, the rockery collapsed, and huge boulders fell down, sending up sand and dust all over the sky.
Ahead, Ning Chen looked at the fallen leaves scattered between the sky and the earth, frowning slightly.
It was a power that was so difficult to control. He had been very careful, but he still lost control unexpectedly.
Under the gravel, the white tiger crawled out, shook off the dust on his body, and walked back to Little Gourd as if nothing happened.
"Thank you, Big Tiger."
Little Gourd reached out and patted Bai Hu's head with his small hand, saying happily.
"Woo"
Bai Hu responded in a low voice, saying it didn't matter.
On the side, Shi Qing watched the exchange between Little Gourd and Bai Hu, with an interested smile on his face. There were strange things happening around His Highness. It was the first time she saw a tiger with wings and a fairy medicine that could talk.
In front of the hall, Ning Chen thought for a long time. He moved his eyes and looked at Bai Hu and Little Gourd who were not far away with big eyes and small eyes. He smiled and said, "Are you okay?"
Little Gourd flew up on his own gourd and landed on the former's shoulders. He said in a childish voice, "Chief Immortal, were you using magic just now?"
"No."
Ning Chen shook his head slightly and said with a smile, "This is a kind of power created by the human race in order to compete with the hundreds of races and exploit its strengths and avoid its weaknesses. It is closer to formations and restrictions, and is essentially different from fairy magic."
"Is magic more powerful or is it more powerful?" Little Gourd asked curiously.
"Each has its own merits."
Ning Chen smiled and said, "Immortal magic requires a huge amount of true energy to exert its true power, while Qihuang Secret Art requires the understanding and application of the original power of all things in the world. It is actually a method of borrowing power."
"Oh, I don't understand." Little Gourd said simply.
"Heh"
Ning Chen chuckled and said, "These things are of no use to you. You don't need to know so clearly. Just go play with Bai Hu and don't leave the house casually."
"Yeah"
Little Gourd nodded obediently and flew down again on the gourd.
"Your Highness."
Shi Qing stood up and saluted.
Ning Chen looked at the woman in front of him and said softly, "Shi Qing, I won't stay in the house for long, and I may leave again soon. Have you and Shi Yu figured out your future arrangements?"
Shi Qing had a look of confusion on his face, not understanding what the former meant.
Seeing this, Ning Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that Shi Yu did not tell Shi Qing what he had said before.
"It's okay, it's getting late, you go down and rest first." Ning Chen restrained Heart Mansion and said with a smile.
"Slave, please leave."
Shi Qing left with doubts on his face, what did His Highness mean just now?
In the backyard, Shi Qing walked back to Shi Yu's room, stopped, and immediately opened the door and entered.
In the room, Shi Yu was sewing new clothes by the candlelight. When he saw his sister who came in through the door, he asked, "Why don't you go get some rest after it's so late?"
"I just came back from the front yard."
Shi Qing looked at the former and said softly, "Shi Yu, His Highness just said that he will leave soon and asked us if we have thought about future arrangements. What do you mean by His Highness?"
Shi Yu Hearing this, the hand that was sewing new clothes trembled. A fine needle pierced his finger, and a touch of vermilion came out, dyeing the plain clothes in his hand red.
"It's not interesting. His Highness is kind-hearted. Maybe he just asked me casually. He has asked me before. It's not a big deal, so I didn't tell you."
Shi Yu suppressed the turmoil in his heart, covered up the pricked finger without leaving any trace, and said with a gentle expression, "It's late, go and have a rest."
"Oh"
Shi Qing Feeling relieved now, he turned around and walked towards his room.
The door was closed, and Shi Yu put down the plain clothes in his hands. The sleeves, stained red by blood, seemed to be embroidered with a bloody rose, so beautiful that it made people mesmerize.
His Highness mentioned this matter again. Did he really want them to leave?
She didn't know what His Highness was going to do, but she knew very well that His Highness's heart was not in the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan.
His Highness asked them to leave, maybe because he didn't want to implicate them.
It's just that they really don't want to leave.
Shi Yu looked at Su Yi in front of her, with tears in her eyes unconsciously. Perhaps, their time in Crown Prince's Estate really hadn't been long.
In the front hall, Ning Chen was concentrating on deducing the secret skills of the Qihuang clan, with a heart that no longer had the energy to think about other things.
Manpower is limited, and it is not easy for Zhiming to protect his relatives in the world, and it is impossible to protect others.
The Qihuang secret method is complex and difficult to understand. It has gathered the wisdom of the Qihuang clan for tens of thousands of years. It is a miracle of its own.
Ning Chen has been studying it for several days, but still only has a partial understanding of it. Not to mention a complete success, he can't even use it proficiently.
However, to be able to understand even a little bit of it in a few days is already an extremely terrifying thing, and even the most outstanding geniuses of the Qihuang clan could not reach it.
His understanding and knowledge of destiny are the best in the world, and no one can compare with him.
Another night gradually passed, and when the morning light fell in the east, Ning Chen woke up from his meditation, looked at the east, and a dark look flashed in his eyes.
Time, what he needs most now is time. Qihuang's technique is not easy to practice. If you can't master it skillfully, there will be no difference.
The power that may go out of control at any time cannot be used in battle. Not to mention that the opponent will not give him a chance. Even if he can use it, once Qihuang's technique goes out of control, it will be a disaster for him.
Over the course of a hundred years, he has experienced countless battles, large and small, and one of the reasons why he can survive to this day is luck. However, the most important reason is that he never bets his life on a power that he cannot control.
In battles, especially battles between warriors of the same realm, whoever can use combat skills more skillfully will have a greater chance of winning.
"Your Highness."
At some unknown time, Shi Yu arrived in front of the palace and said softly, "My slave has made you a dress. Can you try it on and see if it fits you?"
Ning Chen looked over and saw the bloodshot eyes of the woman next to him, and asked, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"
Shi Yu said with a smile, "Your Highness's clothes are torn. I went to bed late last night and made the clothes out."
Ning Chen nodded slightly, but did not point out that he was not a fool. Shi Yu's eyes showed that he had not slept all night.
"Your Highness, give it a try." Shi Yu said softly.
"Yeah."
Ning Chen took the clothes from the woman's hands, walked into the hall, and took away the damaged old clothes.
"My servant serves you."
Shi Yu stepped forward, took the old clothes, and carefully helped the former put on the new clothes and tidy them up.
"Does it fit?"
Ning Chen looked at the woman in front of him and smiled.
Shi Yu took a step back, looked at the clothes on the former, nodded and said, "Just right."
Ning Chen smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
"This is what a slave should do."
Shi Yu said softly, "Your Highness, from now on I am no longer with you, so you must take care of yourself."
Ning Chen Hearing this, he paused, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said seriously, "Have you considered it?"
"Yeah."
Shi Yu nodded lightly and said, "I will take my family and leave Three Imperial Cities and find a place where there is no one to live in seclusion. Your Highness does not have to worry about us."
Ning Chen's silence and Shi Yu's understanding are the most heartbreaking.
It's just that he has no choice. In this crisis-ridden Primeval Demonic Realm, he can't even guarantee his own safety, let alone take them with him.
Leaving Crown Prince's Estate may be the only way to save them for Shi Yu and Shi Qing.
"Shi Yu, Your Highness wishes you and Shi Qing to meet the one you cherish in the future and live a happy and healthy life." Ning Chen said softly.
Shi Yu turned his head, tears flowed down uncontrollably...