Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 827: The doubts of the old palace owner

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Chapter 827: The Old Palace Master’s Doubts

"Come in."

In the main hall, an old voice suddenly came. Upon hearing this, Ling Yuyao waved his hand to make all the servant girls retreat. Then she turned around, looked at Yang Chen, and said, "Yang Chen, follow me in."

"Good."

Yang Chen nodded, didn't say anything, and directly followed Ling Yuyao to the inside.

Passing through the main hall, the two of them entered an inner room. Inside the room, they saw a bed with gauze curtains. Inside the bed, there was a vague figure. She was originally lying down. After hearing the movement, she slowly got up from the bed and sat upright.

"Yaoyao, are you back?" The figure said slowly, with a little kindness in his tone, and his voice softened.

"Yes, the old palace lord, we are back." Ling Yuyao leaned slightly and bowed.

"Huh?" At this moment, the old palace lord seemed to have discovered something, and asked suspiciously, "Yaoyao, who is the person next to you? Why, there is no Guanghan Palace on him. Breath?"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Chen immediately took a step forward, clasped his fists to the old palace lord, and said: "Under Yang Chen, from the endless island, I have seen the old palace lord!"

"Yang Chen..."

Hearing this name, the old palace lord's tone seemed to tremble. She opened the gauze directly, revealing a wrinkled, old face: "Your name is Yang Chen?"

"Old Palace Master, what's the matter with you?" Ling Yuyao stepped forward and hurriedly supported her.

"Yang Chen..."

This name seems to have moved the old palace lord a lot, but after she carefully looked at Yang Chen, she sighed and said: "It's not him, you're not him..."

"Old Palace Master, what's not him?" Ling Yuyao's face was full of curiosity, and he glanced at Yang Chen behind him, with a suspicious look in her eyes. What did this guy do to make the old palace master, who has always been indifferent, so excited?

However, looking at the old palace lord, Yang Chen sighed in his heart.

How does she not know this person?

Yang Chen's gaze fell on the gauze curtain, above a small red ornament, and his eyes also showed reminiscence.

This pendant was originally given to the old palace master by him.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, she was still hanging up.

The old palace lord waved her hand, her eyes seemed a little red, she pushed away Ling Yuyao, and sat back in the gauze again: "Little friend, don't blame it, but your name is exactly the same as an old man once, so After hearing your name, the old body and mind feel a little bit, which makes you laugh."

Yang Chen smiled and said: "The old palace lord misses his friends so much, if he knows about it, he will be very moved."

"He doesn't know, he will never know."

The old palace lord shook his head and let out a long sigh.

The Star Emperor has disappeared for 80,000 years and has not been seen for 80,000 years. She waited for the other party for 80,000 years...

How can someone who has disappeared for so long come back?

"Old Palace Master, who is the person you are talking about?" Ling Yuyao asked carefully.

"It's nothing, it's a bad fate." The old palace master waved his hand and looked at Yang Chen, his expression also reduced: "Little friend, did you just say you are from the endless island? The endless island should be a demon. Clan territory, right? Your demons, why do you come to my Guanghan Palace?"

"Old palace lord, Yang Chen wants to ask you for something." Before Yang Chen could speak, Ling Yuyao was the first to speak: "Old palace lord, do you remember the ridiculous ancient sacrament in the imperial city some time ago? Right?"

The ancient sacrament...

Hearing these four words, the old palace master frowned.

Some time ago, this matter had spread in the imperial city. Although she no longer asked about Guanghan Palace, she knew a little about the matter.

"Why, is this little friend related to the Ancient Eucharist?" The old palace master looked at Yang Chen, as if he wanted to find something special from him.

When Ling Yuyao heard the words, he approached the old palace master's ear, lowered her voice and said: "Old palace master, he is the one who has obtained the inheritance of the ancient Communion. There is the ancient Communion in him!"

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, the old palace lord's turbid eyes suddenly burst into light, like lightning. Her body slid off the bed like a loach, stretched out her dry arm, and grabbed Yang Chen by the collar: "What are you talking about? This guy has the inheritance of the ancient sacrament?"

"Old Palace Master, what are you doing?"

Ling Yuyao was also taken aback, and quickly stood up from the ground.

On the face of the old palace lord, a gloomy expression suddenly appeared: "The ancient Communion is the strongest Communion in the world. Since you have obtained the ancient Communion, you can't let you leave. "

"Old Palace Master..."

Ling Yuyao was taken aback for a moment.

Yang Chen looked as usual, and asked calmly: "What does the old palace lord mean?"

"The old man wants the ridiculous ancient Eucharist in your body!" The old palace master opened the door straight to the point, without the slightest trace of muddy water, she raised her right hand, and ice cold gushed from it. Under the frosty package, the old palace master's entire right hand suddenly filled up, his skin gradually plumped, and finally his entire right arm looked like a girl.

However, this seemingly slender arm exudes a breathtaking breath.

"Old Palace Master, don't!" Ling Yuyao exclaimed.

But it's too late!

Just when Ling Yuyao was about to stop the old palace lord, the other party's arm was already stretched directly towards Yang Chen, as if he wanted to pull out Yang Chen's bones directly.

However, just when the old palace lord was about to touch Yang Chen, he saw that the other party suddenly pulled out the Jingxie Sword behind him and placed it in front of him.

Crash!

The crisp trembling sound came from the sword. Even the Frightening Sword, after experiencing the palm of the Old Palace Master, it trembled violently.

Yang Chen took a few steps back and finally stabilized his figure.

Eighty thousand years...

This guy is still as violent as ever? It's exactly the same as Ling Yuyao, no wonder she would like Ling Yuyao!

"Frightening evil sword?"

At this moment, a cry of exclamation suddenly came from the mouth of the old palace lord, her eyes were fixed on the sword in Yang Chen's hand, and there was an incredible color in her eyes.

"Frightening evil sword? Why do you have this shocking evil sword? What is the relationship between you and Wu Shanhe of the Wuzhe Association?" The old palace master's face changed slightly, and he asked a little excitedly.

Named Yang Chen...

Holding the evil sword...

Although the looks are different, the others are too coincidental, right? Is he really?

Yang Chen's face remained as usual, and he calmly said: "Old Palace Master, the Sword of Frightening Evil is my thing, it's just placed in Wu Shanhe's place below."