On the shore of the small thatched cottage independent lake, surrounded by flowers and plants, the greenery is dotted, revealing the beauty of nature.

"Is this the old age home of the saint?"

Mu Chen entered the thatched cottage and carefully looked at everything, a table, a couch, a chair, the layout was simple and simple, and there was nothing special about it.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, the universe borrows the law, and the spiritual pupils are opened!"

He didn't believe that this place was really as ordinary as everything in front of him, and when he opened his spiritual eyes, his eyes were as clear as water, and he didn't let go of every corner.

"Hey, what is that?" Mu Chen's eyes lit up, and he really found something, he stepped forward, the spiritual power in his hand appeared, and when he pressed it in the void, the space was distorted, and two large iron boxes appeared, fell down, and lay quietly in the corner.

The iron box was old, unlocked, and dusty, and I don't know how long it had been left here, and the dust on it was half a finger thick.

"What is this, battle suit?" he opened one of the large iron boxes, and a kingly breath came out, and there was a black battle robe inside, I couldn't tell what material it was, it was lubricated in the hand, it felt very good, and it was full of jerky runes.

"This, could it be the king's suit!" The little turtle was surprised, stepped forward and touched the black robe, carefully distinguishing the runes, and said in shock: "I poke, boy, you earned it, this thing has been lost for many years, I didn't expect you to get one." ”

It is rumored that at the end of the ancient era, the land was very chaotic, and the various forces were passively involved in the dispute, and the king's battle suit was the product of that era.

This thing is very rebellious and has influenced several eras, and it is difficult to determine who made it.

As the name suggests, the king's suit, as long as the person who wears it can instantly have the strength of the king, and can fight all the kings.

The point is that there are no after-effects of wearing this thing, but the price of creating this clothing is too high, even in that era, there were only more than a thousand pieces.

You must know that the king is difficult to prove, one out of ten thousand, even Mu Chen wants to have the strength of the king, he has to activate the forbidden technique, the time is also very short, and the cost is very high, which shows how high the value of this robe should be, it is enough to be called a treasure.

"It's so against the sky. ”

Mu Chen was overjoyed, this battle suit alone would not be in vain, if he met the king before, he would have to use the forbidden technique or the secret technique of the little turtle to fight, and this piece of clothing in front of him could allow him to fight the kings, and there was no time limit, which was what he needed most at the moment.

He put on his battle robe directly. Wearing a black suit gave him an extra aura of slaughter, and the runes were all over the place, like small earthworms swimming on the surface.

Mu Chen shook his hand, and Wang Li filled his body, feeling even stronger than when he fused the demonic energy with the little turtle before, because this was not with the help of external forces, the Wang Li transformed by absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth in the battle suit was integrated with the wearer, commanding like an arm.

"Very nice. He nodded with satisfaction, this suit made him like it very much, and then looked at the other big iron box with fiery eyes,

He was very excited, there was a king suit and other things against the sky in the previous big iron box, presumably the things in this box would not be much worse than the former.

Bang dang.

Another iron box was opened, and the dust was filled, and the wood dust swept away the dust and mist, looked inside, and said in surprise: "How is it another battle suit." ”

He picked up the other suit in the box, this one was a little different from the previous one, black and white, the runes carved on it were more jerky and incomprehensible, and older and more primitive than the previous one, and it was badly damaged, with dense cracks, as if it would shatter into pieces of cloth at any moment.

"I'll rub it, this is the Emperor's Extreme Battle Suit!" The little turtle's eyes widened, and he suddenly became calm, lying on top of the clothes and carefully studying the stripes on it.

Mu Chen is also a fierce spirit, just listen to the name to know what this dress represents, the emperor's battle suit, as long as you wear this clothes, you can have the strength of the emperor, this value is amazing.

"It's a pity, it's so damaged that it can only be used three times at most. ”

The little turtle regretted that the suit was too badly damaged, eroded by the years like an old man with a withered lamp, and could not be repaired.

"Alas. Mu Chen also felt regretful, if this was a good imperial battle suit, then it would be really a big deal, who could be the enemy after going out?

"Boy, don't be dissatisfied, anyway, there are three chances to become a temporary emperor, you should snicker. The little turtle said, tossed his suit to him, and continued to search the room.

It's not that it's generous, mainly because this suit is specially designed for the Terrans, and other creatures can't use it.

Mu Chen shook his head, he also felt that he was too greedy, yes, if he really got an undamaged Emperor Extreme Battle Suit, he also felt that it was a little unrealistic, now this kind of harvest is already very big, and it is enough to envy everyone.

In fact, the Emperor's suit is not the ultimate of this thing, according to legend, there were sage suits in ancient times...

After a stick of incense, one person and one turtle found nothing more, left the small thatched house, and walked deep into the forest.

The ancient forest was silent, only the rustle of wood dust feet stepping on leaves, and there was not even a single bird or insect in the huge original forest, which made people puzzled: "Brother Turtle, don't you think it's strange? It seems that there is really only us in this world, so no one else has been teleported here?"

He couldn't figure it out, hundreds of thousands of creatures entered the black hole, and everyone entered the same entrance, but no trace of anyone else had been found so far, even if all of them were sent everywhere immediately, it was impossible for him to be sent here alone, the probability was almost negligible.

"Is this how everyone else was sent to a separate world, or is it just us?"

"Don't get entangled, you meet by chance, why do you want to do so much. ”

The little turtle didn't think so, but didn't think much about it, crawled on the ground, and took the lead to walk inside.

In the distance, a huge stone monument stands, ten meters high, smooth and bright, surrounded by a vacuum.

How can there be no parting in troubled times!

On the stele, carved with so many ancient characters, the font is not dry and moist, the clouds are flowing and flowing, such as the dragon flying in the sky, and it seems to be a loose horse to take off the air and go away, revealing a kind of charm, rushing to the face, and a faint sense of sadness.

Behind the stele, there are several graves, the loess is slightly convex, several tombstones are very conspicuous, the dead leaves fall, the breeze rises, the leaves flutter all over the sky, this is the buried bone ground, makes people feel depressed and sad.

A person and a turtle approached, and each tombstone was entangled with holy qi, isolating the power of time, immortal and immortal.

Wu Sui, the word to the road, in the battle of Luo Binghe, one person killed 30,000 enemies, protected my country, blessed thousands of people, and died in the battle of Huangping.

Wu Zixu, the word Zixu, a generation of famous doctors and strategists, led Wu our army to break the Great Chu State, build Gusu City, Banyue Bridge in the first battle, turned white overnight, and was captured by the enemy, loyal and courageous, unwilling to surrender, self-slaughter.

Husband, son is accustomed to ying......

Mu Chen stepped forward, swept from the tombstones, and was shocked in his heart, the people buried in these cemeteries were all famous generals at the end of the ancient era, all of whom could be defeated by one enemy, and had made countless contributions to the human race, and their lives were great, and their merits were immeasurable, and they were all recorded in the history books, and they will be remembered forever.

"It seems that this is the burial place of the saint's old friend here, I think I know who the owner of this place is......"

He sighed lightly, bowed to these old tombs one by one, for these famous generals, admired in his heart, sincerely worshipped, and then stepped forward to add a handful of loess to each tomb, the atmosphere was sad, you can imagine the helplessness of the owner here to bury the deceased friend with his own hands, that is a great sorrow, it is difficult for outsiders to understand.

Then, they left here, and before leaving, Mu Chen took a deep look at the stone tablet and felt a feeling.

The sky is full of fallen leaves, here are sleeping the saint's comrades-in-arms, they have fought together in blood, together late at night drinking, for the common people, all their lives in the battle against foreign enemies, comradeship, has long been integrated into the blood, from the stele revealed the desolation can be perceived one or two, that is a kind of deep bone marrow reluctance, and grief.

A dream of life, the depth of friendship, infinite emotion.

With their departure, peace has returned to this place again, and we cannot know all the stories of others, and the ancient sages can only leave a few words about separation.

How can there be no parting in troubled times!