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The sky is getting darker and darker. On the city wall, Jiang Shaoming's mood is very complicated. There are excitement, melancholy, helplessness, and the impulse to look up at the sky and roar.

Long years, boring life, whether this war can be won or not, everything should be over.

Ge Laosan came here and said respectfully, "my Lord."

Jiang Shaoming slightly sidetracked, calmed down: "how?"

"You shouldn't let her go," granny said

Jiang Shaoming turned his head, looked at the last piece of red cloud, and whispered: "we have no time to study the power of swallowing. This war is imminent!"

The latter is surprised and puzzled. Isn't this decision made by you? How can there be no time?

Jiang Shaoming laughed and didn't explain anything. Although he said the decision, he knew very well that after his ancestor made that choice, it meant the arrival of this day.

Perhaps in the past few days, demons from the depths of the devil forest will swarm here, and they will also usher in the most difficult war in hundreds of thousands of years.

The battle of destiny.

Jiang Shaoming took a deep breath and whispered, "do you believe in miracles?"

No one will believe that this war will win. Perhaps, so do his subordinates. Because of his majesty, no one dares to be a deserter.

Ge Laosan knew what he was talking about, but he didn't know that Jiang Shaoming had allies in this war. He was not alone.

It was completely dark. Ge Laosan sighed deeply. He did not say anything or question anything. He chose to obey.

Perhaps, in the minds of the soldiers, from the day they stepped here, they saw their own destiny.

Whoosh!

A gust of cold wind blows, the void waves rippling, Li Yi walks out from it.

Jiang Shaoming stopped and said, "how long can they get here?"

Li Yi thought about it and said, "three days."

"Where are you from?" Jiang Shaoming asked

Li Yi replied, "they said that my hometown is far away, and I don't know where it is."

Jiang Shaoming said with a smile, "it sounds like I'm luckier than you."

He shook his head. "No, I'm luckier than you." At least, he had friends, loved ones and relatives, and Jiang Shaoming had nothing but this lonely city.

If he loses, he will be free. If he wins, he will leave here and have a look at the legendary outside world.

And "solitary mountain."

After a long time, Jiang Shaoming said, "take you to see something."

They left the city wall and the barracks and headed for Jiang's house. They came here in half an hour.

Jiang Shaoming led him all the way to a rockery. When he pressed a rock, the rockery roared and showed a faint passage.

After walking along this passage for about seven or eight minutes, they stopped their pace.

This is a big secret room. Only those who have emerged from their hearts can inherit this place and know such a secret place.

With a big wave of Jiang Shaoming's hand, the lights on the wall suddenly lit up.

The chamber of secrets is about ten meters long. It's made of granite. It's airtight. The air is full of strong pungent smell.

Strangely, there is only a cross wooden frame in the secret room of Nuo da. On the wooden frame, there is a gray brown cloak, which seems to be made of grass and mustard. It looks shabby and old.

Seeing that cloak, Li Yi breathed slowly and her eyes were dim.

Jiang Shaoming didn't notice his mood change. He said with some pride: "this is a strange cloak left by the first generation ancestors of our Jiang family. The material is very common, but it will last forever and is immortal today."

It is immortal today.

Li Yi thought of many, many, many of his predecessors in the world, almost all with such a cape.

That is the unique dress and logo of black swordsman!

In the past, he always thought that it was just a kind of dress up, but with the more he knew, the more he understood that the dress up should not come from this world.

A very old cloak, full of the smell of decay, makes people wonder if it will disappear as soon as the breeze blows?

Li Yi opened her mouth slightly, and her voice was a little hoarse: "can you send it to me?"

Jiang Shaoming took a deep breath and laughed bitterly: "I was going to send you away. Anyway, the war is coming. If I win, I can leave here and lose..."

He was agitated, and his body seemed to be disobeyed, or there was a magic in the cloak that called him to get closer to it. Finally, his hand touched the cloak, but at that moment, a vast and desolate breath poured into his mind.

It is like a kind of topping, but there is no power fluctuation, only the breath of God.

Ancient words, one by one, like tadpoles, but soon, the text arranged itself.He has a very strange feeling, the text is very ancient, obscure, but he seems to be able to understand, even can decipher.

"Farmhouse."

This is the title, so that his heart shocked, unable to understand what these two words represent.

What kind of skill is this? Martial arts? Or magic?

For a short time, he seems to have gone through the ages, the waste of time, the heart has already had vicissitudes.

But the moment he opened his eyes, he calmed down. The chamber of secrets was still the chamber of secrets, and there was no change. He grasped the cloak consciously.

He carefully removed the cloak and put it on top of his head.

The cloak was calm, without any strength, and could not be felt, but he had a feeling that his whole body was empty and clear, his spirit was fresh, and his five senses and six senses were clearly enlarged.

Yeah?

It turned out to be a spiritual treasure. No wonder the predecessors of all ages like to wear it. However, they should not wear the same one, right?

Seeing this scene, Jiang Shaoming was slightly nervous and said, "be careful. This is an old antique. Don't touch it."

Li Yi raised her head and laughed: "it can't be broken."

On the surface, it looks ordinary and ordinary, but in fact, it should be a magic cloak.

Without waiting for the latter to speak, he continued, "you are quiet here. I want to practice here for two days."

Jiang Shaoming said, "OK, I'll go first."

Li Yi grinned: "don't worry, before the war, I'm sure I can get out."

Jiang Shaoming didn't speak. He took a look at him and turned to leave here.

The secret room was quiet, only the yellow lights and his lonely figure were left.

After a long time, he sighed silently and sat down, but he didn't take off his cloak. He was thinking that Jiang Shaoming should know something, so he gave the cloak to him.

It's a big gift.

Cloaks play a very important role. It can make the whole body clear, the spirit fresh, and the five senses and six senses magnify. It is the best magic weapon of cultivation, supernatural power and Fudao.

Two days was not much, but it was enough for him to understand the function of the cloak and even to use it.