Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 1403: River

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Chapter 1403 Rivers

"Good apprentice, haven't seen him for many years, are you okay?" The figure stood at the end of the river, with a slight choking in his voice, he raised his hand and waved to Yang Chen.

As Yang Chen waved his hand, a suction force surged in. Under the action of this suction force, Yang Chen suddenly discovered that his body was floating uncontrollably: "How is this? Matter?"

Yang Chen frowned and hurriedly used the spiritual power in his body to get rid of this attraction. However, no matter how hard Yang Chen worked, his Ren Du two channels seemed to be sealed, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to be blocked. Of course, it's not spiritual power, even the mysterious energy in his body seems to be sealed, and no energy can be used.

"What's the matter? Where is my power?"

Feeling the changes in his body, Yang Chen also felt a panic, and a sense of fear filled his body. Attracted by this energy, Yang Chen's body was constantly absorbed, as if being firmly grasped by a big hand.

Finally.

Yang Chen's figure was dripping across the river, and finally landed firmly in front of the figure opposite.

When Yang Chen's figure stood opposite this person, the suction on his body also dissipated, and the whole person felt a lot easier. However, Yang Chen didn't have the mind to observe the condition of his body. His gaze was fixed on the figure in front of him.

The person in front of him is an old man in his sixties and seventies, with white beard and hair, and a majestic face. And this person's appearance was exactly the same as the stone statue before, including the expression.

"Is it you?"

Yang Chen raised his brows slightly, and his eyes showed doubts. He couldn't help but said: "It's you? You called me from the stone statue?"

"Yes."

The man nodded, tears suddenly appeared in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and slowly touched Yang Chen's head. Yang Chen subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but found that his body seemed to be locked by someone, making it difficult to move at all.

He could only watch, the palm of his hand was slowly pressed on Yang Chen's head, as if an elder was touching a younger one, he gently stroked Yang Chen's head, his eyes showed kindness and kindness. .

"Good apprentice, I haven't seen you for many years, the master misses you very much!" The old monk had tears in his eyes, as if he really missed Yang Chen very much, and his old face just followed gently. The ground trembled.

However.

No matter what the other party said, Yang Chen didn't feel the slightest feeling in his heart, because this person had never existed in his memory.

So, for any words of this person, Yang Chen didn't make any waves in his heart.

Of course, naturally, I won’t be touched by anything from the other party.

He raised his hand, and gently patted the opponent's hand on his head, and said faintly: "Don't tell me these imaginary things, just say it, why are you calling me over? Matter?"

When he heard this, the old monk was taken aback.

There was a little bit of pain in the eyes, and he couldn't help saying: "Disciple, don't you know as a teacher? I am your master..."

"Don't you remember it at all?" The old monk frowned and couldn't help saying: "I am your master. We used to kill demons together, defend the way and justice, all of you I taught you all the skills! Have you forgotten?"

Hearing this, Yang Chen raised his brows slightly.

I don't know why.

He suddenly felt that the old monk in front of him was a little weird?

Thinking of this, Yang Chen couldn't help but ask: "I ask you, do you know when it is now?"

"When?" Hearing this, the old monk was taken aback and laughed: "Now, of course, it is 458 years of the Dagan calendar. We are the demon descending masters of Huangjue Temple. Disciple, you forget all this Is that right? By the way, disciple......"

Speaking of this, the old monk suddenly raised his hand, gently stroked Yang Chen's head, and said, "Why do you grow hair? You forgot, our monks need six cleansing and shave to get dust. How can you grow your hair?"

"Quick! Pull these hairs clean! Don't keep them! Quick!"

While talking, the old monk stretched out his hand and reached out to Yang Chen's hair to find it. He seemed to be really ready to pull Yang Chen's hair clean.

"Neuropathy!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen frowned, tilted his head to the side, and then quickly stepped back.

Avoided the opponent's hand.

He can now completely confirm that the old monk in front of him must not be his real master, and the other party is probably just a remnant soul left by the old monk, or a remnant.

And this remnant thought or remnant soul, has been sealed in this idol, unable to pass through, and unable to enter the real world.

Therefore, the other party doesn't know the true year and month of the present, nor does he know the age he lived in, it has long been destroyed in the plane war.

"Never mind!"

Looking at Yang Chen avoiding, the old monk sighed, and suddenly said with a melancholy face: "Lao Na hasn’t seen a human for a long time. Long, long ago, Lao Na was imprisoned in this space by himself. Among them. After so many years, Lao Na has never found a way to leave here, so seeing you today is very excited as a teacher."

"Right!"

Speaking of this, the old monk suddenly grabbed Yang Chen's right hand and said in a hurry: "Good apprentice, there is something for you to see for the teacher! This thing is specially prepared for you by the teacher. !"

While talking, the old monk took Yang Chen's hand and pulled him to the river.

The two stood by the river.

Yang Chen glanced at the river in front of him, and couldn't help asking: "What is this?"

"Tui'er is optimistic!"

The old monk smiled slightly, and then, he suddenly raised his hand, pinched a trick against the river in front of him, and used a spiritual force. Immediately after that, only a "buzzing" sound rang, and in an instant, Yang Chen saw that the originally peaceful river in front of him suddenly rolled violently.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Chen saw that the river was suddenly shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. The river is getting smaller and smaller, until in the end, the river shrank directly into a drop of water.

The old monk took out the jade bottle and lightly waved it at the drop of water.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the water droplets were directly put into the jade bottle, and after the water droplets poured into the jade bottle, a mysterious aura also permeated from the jade bottle.

"This is..."

Feeling this breath, Yang Chen raised his brows slightly, and his eyes also showed a deep curiosity.

"What is this?"