Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 87 Go all the way!

This wine is toast to you!

After Yang Chen finished speaking, the two drank the Gutuo wine in one gulp, then raised the wine jar, and fell to the ground with a "bang", and the wine splashed all over the floor.

Yang Chen's tears also flowed down unconsciously.

A feeling of desolation slowly spread in his heart.

"My lord, don't cry!"

Chen Huang kowtowed heavily, and said: "Great Emperor, you are a person who wants to achieve great things, you must not cry for this old slave, and you must not be sad because of the old slave's departure!"

Yang Chen choked in his throat and didn't speak.

Chen Huang said in a low voice: "Emperor, do you still remember what you said to me when we first met a hundred thousand years ago?"

"I remember, of course I remember." Yang Chen said with tears in his eyes, "I said... May the chaos of the alien race be eliminated, the world will be peaceful, and the mainland will be peaceful! I remember, I remember..."

Chen Huang smiled and said: "Great Emperor, you have done it, you have restored the peace of the mainland! It also proves that the old slave's vision is indeed right!"

"Great Emperor, you have to remember that on the way to accomplish great things, it is inevitable that someone needs to be sacrificed, and it is also inevitable that someone must sacrifice their life for the Ming Lord! To this old slave, the Great Emperor is the Ming Master, and the Great Emperor's ambition is the old slave His ambition, the Emperor's wish, is also the old slave's wish!"

"Being a supporter on the emperor's road, this old slave's wish is enough! I just hope that when the emperor returns to rule the world in the coming year, I can think of this old slave and pour a glass of thin wine in front of the Golden Luan Palace... Old slave, I can rest in peace in heaven!"

Chen Huang's voice became weaker and weaker, and in the end, he was already as angry as a gossamer.

His figure is also getting fainter...

A little bit of light, gushing out from around him, like particles, a little bit of crystal light, very beautiful.

However, seeing this scene, Yang Chen couldn't help crying, and his body trembled slightly.

At this moment, Yang Chen suddenly regretted, and a deep sense of powerlessness filled his heart!

All his life, he has dominated the world, proud of the world, everyone called him the strongest, but in the end, he couldn't even protect the people he cherished...

That being the case, why do I need this Tongtianxiu? What is the use of this rebirth?

You can't let your enemies die, and you can't let your relatives and friends live!

The name of the great emperor... what is the use?

"Master!" Amo stepped forward, gently supported Yang Chen, and wanted to say something, but found it difficult to speak, and could only cry silently.

"My lord, why are you crying?"

Chen Huang's laughter came: "Didn't you hate people crying the most before? You always told us a few not to cry, and you said that men bleed but don't shed tears. Why are you crying?"

Chen Huang's face was full of jokes, and he began to ridicule.

That pretending relaxed appearance made Yang Chen even more uncomfortable.

"My lord, although the fairies in the world of mortals betrayed you, there are still many good women in the world. You can't give up the whole forest just because of a weed... If you marry a girl in the future, you can tell this old slave. With a sound, the old slave must be laughing in the ground too!"

"And the Great Emperor, the old slave will leave behind the demon pill after he leaves. I am afraid that your current body will not be able to bear it, so the power of the pill has been divided into ten parts, and the effect of each part is moderate. You can rest assured Take..."

"Okay, master... I'll call you master one last time. Although you don't let me call, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to call you again..."

"Master, don't scold me anymore. You have scolded me enough in the past tens of thousands of years! This old slave is useless. I never thought that I would disobey you once in the end...haha."

"It's just a pity that I won't be able to accompany the master to continue fighting in all directions in the future. In the days to come, please take care of the master! Take care of your body!"

"The old slave... is gone!"

Chen Huang smiled slightly.

He bowed deeply to Yang Chen.

In the end, it turned into a big yellow dog again, standing motionless on the ground.

There are ten pills in the mouth.

This old man finally defended his dignity at the cost of his life.

If you say that the furthest distance in the world is definitely not life and death, but that you want to leave, but I can't keep it...

Today, Yang Chen finally felt the pain of parting again.

"Ah Huang, I promise you that I will tell you when I come to the world as king, and I will do what I say!"

Yang Chen said softly, firmly holding the ten demon pills in his hands.

"Ah Huang, you can go at ease."

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"Owner!"

Amo took a step forward, looking down at the wine on the ground with a sad expression on his face.

He seemed unable to believe that the people who were still drinking together just now disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Life is really a fragile thing...

"Amo, don't call me master." Yang Chen shook his head and said, "I am no longer Emperor Xingchen, and you are no longer my servant. If you want, you can call me by my name." .”

"This old slave dare not do anything wrong!" Amo said hastily: "Yao Zun called you master until his death, how dare this old slave call you by your first name? Please take it back quickly, master!"

Hearing this, Yang Chen smiled bitterly.

One sentence, master, how many heroic souls were buried...

"Then what are your plans next?" Yang Chen asked.

"I don't know." Amo sighed, looked at the empty hall, and said sadly: "I have followed the Yaozun since 80,000 years ago and served the Yaozun for tens of thousands of years. I always feel empty in my heart…”

Amo said, tears streaming down again.

A person who has been fighting for a certain goal for tens of thousands of years, but suddenly loses this goal...

What an emptiness must that be?

Hearing this, Yang Chen felt a pain in his heart, and couldn't help but said: "Amo, you..."

"Are you dying soon!"

Yang Chen was heartbroken.

Amo nodded with a smile.

In fact, they all understood that when Chen Huang died, the last hope in Amo's heart would be gone. And waiting for him, must be death.

"The old slave wants to take advantage of this last time to travel around." Amo laughed, and suddenly became more than ten years younger in an instant, and said loudly: "Master, there is something you don't know. The old slave's wish is to be able to take a look. This continent is full of rivers and mountains! It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity before, but now I can finally go and see it, and it can be regarded as a wish fulfilled!"

Speaking of this, Amo cupped his fists and bowed deeply to Yang Chen:

"I hope the master will fulfill it!"

"Okay!" Yang Chen spat out a word.

"Thank you, master." Amo stood up and took a deep breath.

Then he bent down and picked up the big yellow dog.

"Master, I want to take Yaozun's body with me, and find him a place to bury him in the green mountains and beautiful waters." Amo looked at Yang Chen and said, "After all, Yaozun came from the mountains and was buried in the mountains. It can be regarded as a soul." Returning to his hometown, the old slave is not afraid that he will not find a home..."

"Okay!" Yang Chen resisted the urge to cry and nodded.

"Thank you, master." Amo bent down.

Finally, I looked at the hall again.

Moving his hunched body, he slowly disappeared into the hall...