Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 84: Dust and Yellow

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Chapter 84 Dust and Yellow

All demons, make way for Yang Chen!

This scene made everyone feel unbelievable. Then, the group of monsters that had been fierce before had all surrendered to Yang Chen's feet?

He walked slowly, among the monsters, like a king.

That momentum, even the demons have to retreat.

After that, Yang Chen walked straight into the land of the demon mound in the stunned eyes of everyone.

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"I...Am I wrong? Just...Did the monster kneel to Yang Chen?"

"I seem to have seen it too!"

"Those monsters... are afraid of Yang Chen?"

Everyone reacted, but immediately afterwards, they were even more shocked!

"Yang Chen!" Ling Yuyao exclaimed and was about to follow her, but before she took two steps, she was held back by Wu Jing: "Ling Yuyao, be careful!"

I saw the group of monsters and beasts that were respectful and respectful. As soon as Yang Chen entered the land of the monster tomb, he stood up again, and the fierce color in his eyes regained.

Build an adult wall to keep everyone out...

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Yang Chen said that after entering the land of the demon tomb, the tomb door closed with a "boom", completely sealing Yang Chen's path.

Immediately after hearing only a few "puff puff" sounds, a few dim flames suddenly rose up around him, illuminating the surroundings.

A deep staircase appeared at Yang Chen's feet, and at the end of the staircase was a simple gate.

On the door, the pattern is carved, deep and heavy.

Yang Chen walked in and saw that these patterns turned out to be runes, like tadpoles, gathered on the door, faintly emitting spiritual power fluctuations.

"Is this the formation from 80,000 years ago...Unexpectedly, some people will use it now, this big demon is really unusual."

Yang Chen murmured, stretched out his hand, and pressed it on the rune...

Suddenly, a strange scene appeared.

I saw that the door suddenly seemed to be rippling, fluctuating, and visible to the naked eye, all the runes retreated outside the door, one after another, and soon the runes dissipated into nothingness.

When all the runes dissipated, Yang Chen did not hesitate, and directly stretched out his hand to push it.

Crunchy——

With a soft noise, the door was pushed open directly.

An empty hall fell into his sight.

Ruins, broken walls, and messy.

A breath of dust rushing towards her face, mixed with a sense of age.

Yang Chen walked into it, picked up a sword from the ground at will, and looked at it: "It was built by Beiming Iron 100,000 years ago... There are still reservations in this hall?"

Yang Chen murmured, put the sword back where it was, then bent down again and picked up something.

This thing is a painting.

In the painting, there is a white robe fairy rising from the wind.

"Huh?" Yang Chen said with a faint chuckle, and said with a smile, "Isn't this the picture of the immortal ascending to the sky?"

I think that when this painting was drawn back then, countless strong people rushed to get it into the bag.

Unexpectedly, this thing fell into Yang Chen's hands.

And this painting has been kept in his study room.

Unexpectedly, 80,000 years have passed, and this painting has actually fallen into this hall.

There are surrounding decorations, sundries...

At first glance, it may seem ordinary, but if you look closely, you will find that these things are all tens of thousands of years ago.

Some things that should have been extinct all appeared in the hall.

At this time, a soft voice suddenly sounded in the main hall: "I didn't expect that your little baby is very knowledgeable. You know everything tens of thousands of years ago?"

Yang Chen remained calm, his expression as usual.

As if expected.

Said lightly: "I was also a figure tens of thousands of years ago. If I don't recognize these things, then these years will be considered a waste of life."

"People from tens of thousands of years ago?"

When I heard this, the voice laughed loudly: "Interesting! Interesting! I didn't expect a rare visitor to usher in my broken palace!"

"Tell me, who are you from tens of thousands of years ago?"

As soon as the voice fell, a big yellow dog suddenly walked out of the corner of the main hall and looked at Yang Chen curiously.

I don't know why, when the big yellow dog saw Yang Chen, its body trembled slightly.

A familiar feeling came to my heart.

Yang Chen put down the scroll in his hand and looked at the yellow dog quietly, with reminiscence in his eyes.

Suddenly, he sighed and said: "Unexpectedly, it was you... dusty!"

The big yellow dog's pupils shrank abruptly, looked at Yang Chen incredible, and said: "Do you know me?"

"Don't you know me?" Yang Chen asked back.

The big yellow dog looked terrified, staring at Yang Chen firmly, and said: "Impossible! I have retired from the rivers and lakes 80,000 years ago, it is impossible for anyone to know me!"

"You are..." The big yellow dog seemed to remember something, and suddenly gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice, "You were sent by the Empress of Hongchen?"

"Red dust..."

Yang Chen murmured, and when he heard the name, his heart was suddenly shocked.

"Has she been chasing you all these years?" Yang Chen asked.

"What is it with you?" The big yellow dog whimpered, and his eyes even showed murderous intent, saying: "Who are you? Why do you know me? Do you still know my name?"

The big yellow dog is a little surprised.

The name Chenhuang, apart from a few people and those people who lived 80,000 years ago, is impossible to know.

More about the person in front of you, but at the age of ten, how can he know things tens of thousands of years ago?

"Of course I know." Yang Chen smiled slightly and said: "Dust is yellow and dust is yellow. The word "Dust" is taken from Emperor Stardust, and the word "Dust" is taken from your fur."

Hearing this, the big yellow dog was shocked.

Suddenly tears surged in his eyes.

"Ahuang, you won't forget, I picked this name for you." Yang Chen sighed softly.

Hearing this, the big yellow dog finally broke down completely, tears bursting out of control, and his face was covered. In the pair of eyes, there was an irresistible sorrow.

"Master!"

With a heart-piercing sound, a gray-haired old man suddenly ran out from the corner of the hall, looking at Yang Chen in disbelief.

On the face, there are also tears of old people.

"Master, really you?" The old plopped and knelt down, crying bitterly: "You are really back, really are you!"

The big yellow dog was also crying, and suddenly his whole body was surging, turning into an old man with white hair.

Holded a fist to Yang Chen with the previous person and bowed deeply.

This bending over seems to have spanned ten thousand years.

And all the regrets in the big yellow dog's heart seemed to have disappeared with this stooping completely, only turned into a word, slowly spreading in the temple.

"Old slave, I have seen the master!"