Chapter 85: Deceased

Chapter 85 The Dead
One word of the master, the way is full of love.
He also said that he had no other choice during these 80,000 years.
"Get up." Yang Chen said softly.
The two old men nodded immediately, and stood up with each other's support, but there were still tears on their faces.
Yang Chen sighed and said, "Unexpectedly, you are getting old too."
once Upon a time……
An unruly knight, a simple-faced servant, a cheering yellow dog, drinking and riding in the sunset.
And now...
The servants are old, the yellow dogs are decayed, and when they get together again, even the knights are nothing but wrongs.
"Master, is it really you?" The eyes of the old man turned into a big yellow dog were cloudy, as if he couldn't believe it until now. The old face shook slightly and trembled: "Master...the old slave is dreaming? You, come back seriously. Up?"
"Monster!"
The other old man laughed and cried with joy, "Yao Zun, really is the master! I know his tone, and it must be his old man who is back!"
As soon as he said this, Chen Huangxin felt a little bit, and tears came out again.
"Okay, okay, don't cry." Yang Chen laughed, touching his head, and jokingly said: "Why, are you unhappy when I am back?"
"Happy! Happy!" Chenhuang wiped away her tears, and said: "The old slave is looking forward to his master's return in dreams! The old slave is happy, so happy to cry!"
Hearing this, Yang Chen felt very unhappy in his heart.
The journey of rebirth, for him, is nothing more than opening and closing eyes.
For the deceased, it is truly 80,000 years!
He can imagine how hard this time will be for them.
"It is said that humans are the primates of the world, but after looking at it, sometimes dogs are more loyal than humans." Yang Chen sighed in his heart, patted Chenhuang's shoulder, and said, "Ahuang, I have suffered for these years. is you."
Chen Huang said quickly: "The master shouldn't say such things. If it weren't for the master, I would be dead by now! The old slave's life belongs to the master!"
He still remembers that 80,000 years ago, when Chenhuang was still a weak demon dog, he was injured by a hunter and wanted to sell it to the market. If it were not for Yang Chen's sudden appearance and rescue him, I am afraid that Chenhuang would have already become a rich Chinese food.
If it were not for Yang Chen, he would not have contact with martial arts, contact with cultivation, let alone become the demon venerable now!
His splendor in his life was bestowed by Yang Chen!
"it is good."
Yang Chen nodded, only spit out one word.
But this word made Chenhuang burst into tears again.
Over the years, few people can agree with Yang Chen. He was able to say the word "good", which also meant that Yang Chen understood Chen Huang's intentions.
"Okay, tell me your story over the years." Yang Chen laughed and said: "I remember that I used to give you a willow tree seed and let you take care of it. How is it now?"
Chenhuang clasped his fists and said, "Back to the master, the willow tree became refined and transformed into a human form 30,000 years ago. It has now gone to Penglai Island and has gone to painstaking cultivation."
Yang Chen nodded, and said, "This can be regarded as his good fortune... and the little girl named Qingqing? She should have grown up now, right?"
"Yes." Chen Huang said truthfully: "Qingqing is now a strong man on the side. Forty thousand years ago, he became the emperor, opened his own dynasty, and became a mainland superpower!"
"There is still time, now one of the three major alchemists in the mainland, known as the Kongchen Danzun!"
"And that carp, that magic pen, that snow lotus... they all have grown!"
"Okay!" Yang Chen spit out a word again, in his eyes, there was a deep relief.
"Master!" At this moment, the old slave suddenly knelt down and wailed: "Master! Others have grown up, but the only demon lord, he..."
"I see." Yang Chen interrupted him.
"Master..." With tears on his face, the old slave knocked his head and begged: "Master, please save the demon lord!"
Hearing this, Chenhuang smiled bitterly and said: "Amo, why are you doing this?"
The old slave was reluctant and unforgiving, still kowtow, begging Yang Chen to take action to save Chenhuang.
however……
Everything is mortal, how does Yang Chen intervene?
If he had the ability to control life and death, he would not end up where he is now.
"Amo, get up." Yang Chen sighed and said: "If I can save him, I will definitely take action. But there are some things that you and I can't change."
Hearing this, the old slave trembled all over, and his tears continued, crying silently.
Yang Chen sighed and said: "Ahuang, I'm sorry, I can't save you, you won't blame me?"
"Master don't want to say that! Kill the old slave!" Chenhuang shook his head, and said: "It's a blessing to see the master. The old slave has no thoughts in his heart. Just go, then you will feel relieved!"
Chen Huang laughed, but smiled sincerely and freely.
Perhaps in his opinion, when he saw Yang Chen, life and death were no longer important!
"Okay!" Yang Chen also laughed, and said: "It's worthy of my Yang Chen's fancy! If it wasn't for the fact that there was no wine at the moment, otherwise you and I would have a drink together!"
"Who said there is no wine?"
Chen Huang laughed, and suddenly waved his sleeves, and three jars of good wine appeared on the ground.
"Look, master, what is this?"
"Emperor Qingtian's Gutuo wine?" Yang Chen looked slightly condensed and said, "Where did you get it?"
"When I bet with him 30,000 years ago, he lost to me." Chen Huang smiled.
"Well, you stinky boy!" Yang Chen said with a smile: "The old kid in Qingtian is so cruel. I asked him several times and he didn't give it to me. I didn't expect it to fall into your hands!"
Chen Huang also smiled.
Even Amo on the side forgot his sadness and laughed from the bottom of his heart.
"By the way, what happened to Qingtian? Is he still alive?" Yang Chen asked casually.
However, Chenhuang and Amo were silent when they heard this, and there was an uncontrollable sadness in their eyes.
"Emperor Qingtian...went there 20,000 years ago!" Chen Huang sighed lightly.
"Really." Yang Chen was startled slightly, and then he also showed a sense of sorrow, and said bitterly: "Even he has gone..."
Yang Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "Okay, let's not talk about the sad things, come on, drink!"
With that, Yang Chen directly lifted a jar of wine and poured it into his mouth.
The other two also mentioned the wine jar, without saying anything, and directly poured it into their mouths.
"Good wine!" Yang Chen laughed, and the fragrance of wine poured into his abdomen through his throat, giving him the illusion of dreaming back to 80,000 years ago.
once Upon a time……
He also had a drink like this with the other four Supreme Moonlights, talking about the future of the mainland!
But now... it makes Yang Chen feel sad.
"That's right." At this moment, Chenhuang suddenly clasped his fists and asked cautiously: "Master, I don't know if the old slave visits inappropriately?"
"You said."
"Master, why did you become like this?" Chen Huang asked softly, with incomprehensibility in his eyes.
In his impression, the Stardust Emperor was in his forties, full of vigor and domineering presence.
But now... how did you become a teenager?
"A lot of things have happened between this, no hurry, let's sit down and say." Yang Chen smiled slightly, and did not show too much change. He carried the wine jar and walked directly to a seat in front of the hall and sat down. .
Chenhuang and the old slave were sitting beside him respectfully.