Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 87: Good journey!

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Chapter 87 is a good way to go!

This wine toasts you!

After Yang Chen said, the two drank Nagu Tuo wine in one go, then lifted the wine jar, and fell to the ground with a "bang", and the drink splashed all over the floor.

Yang Chen's tears also shed unknowingly.

A feeling of sadness spread slowly in his heart.

"The Great Emperor, don't cry!"

Dust and Huang squatted his head heavily and said: "Great Emperor, you are the one who wants to make great things happen. Don't cry for the old slave, and don't be sad because the old slave has gone!"

Yang Chen choked in his throat and did not speak.

Dust Huang whispered: "The emperor still remembers what you said to me when you and I met for the first time 100,000 years ago?"

"Remember, of course." Yang Chen said with tears: "I said...I would like to eliminate the chaos of foreign races, and restore peace to the mainland! I remember, I remember..."

Chen Huang smiled and said: "Great Emperor, you did it, and you paid back the peace of the mainland! It also proves that the eyes of the old slave are indeed right!"

"The Great, you must remember that on the way to do great things, it is inevitable that someone needs to sacrifice, and it is inevitable that someone will give up their lives for the Lord! To the old slave, the Great is the Lord, and the Emperor's ambition is It is the ambition of the old slave, the wish of the great emperor, and the wish of the old slave!"

"Being able to be the support of the Great on the road, the old slave's wish is enough! I only hope that when the Great Emperor re-rules the world in the coming year, he can think of the old slave and spill a glass of thin wine in front of the Golden Luang Palace... The old slave can rest in heaven !"

The dusty yellow voice is getting weaker and weaker, and in the end, it is already like a hairspring.

His figure is getting faint...

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

However, Yang Chen couldn't make a sound when seeing this scene, and his body trembled slightly.

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

He has been a master in his life, proud of the world, everyone calls him the strongest, but in the end, even the people he cherish can't protect...

Since this is the case, why do I want to use it? What's the use of this rebirth?

Don’t let your enemies die, or let your relatives and friends survive!

The name of the emperor...what is it for?

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

"The Great, why are you crying?"

Dust and yellow laughter came: "You used to hate people crying the most? You always tell us not to cry, and you say that men bleed and don't cry. Why are you crying?"

Dust Huang's face was joking and teased.

The pretending to be relaxed appearance made Yang Chen even more uncomfortable.

"The Great, although the Red Fairy betrayed you, there are still many good women in the world. You can't give up the entire forest just because of a weed... If you get married with a girl in the future, you Tell the old slave, the old slave will surely laugh in the underground!"

"And the great emperor, the old slave will leave the demon pill after he leaves. I am afraid that your current body will not be able to withstand it. Therefore, the power of the pill, the old slave has been divided into ten parts, and the efficacy of each part is moderate. You can take it with confidence..."

"Okay, master...I will call you the last time the master, although you will not let me call, but the old slave is afraid that there will be no chance to call again..."

"Master, don't scold me anymore. You have scolded me enough for tens of thousands of years! The old slave is not a weapon. I didn't expect that in the end, I will rebel against you once...hehe."

"It's just a pity that I will no longer be able to accompany my master in the future. In the days to come, please be sure to cherish the master! Take care of your body!"

"The old slave... is gone!"

Dust Huang smiled slightly.

He bowed deeply to Yang Chen.

In the end, he became 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 farthest distance in the world is definitely not life and death, but you are leaving, but I can’t keep it...

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

"Ahuang, I promise you that when I dominate the world, I will tell you that I will do what I say!"

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

"Ahuang, you can go with peace of mind."

……

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"Master!"

Amo took a step forward and looked at the wine on the ground with a sullen face, his face also showing sadness.

He can't seem to believe it. Why did the people who were drinking together just now say that they are gone?

Life, really is a fragile thing...

"Amo, don't call me master either." Yang Chen shook his head and said: "I am no longer the Stardust Emperor, and you are no longer my servant. If you want, call me Name."

"The old slave dare not make times!" Amo said quickly: "The demon Lord will call you his master until his death, so why dare the old slave call his name? Please take it back quickly!"

Hearing this, Yang Chen smiled bitterly.

One sentence, master, how many heroic souls will be buried...

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

"I don't know." Amo sighed, looked at the empty hall, and said in a daze: "I have followed the demon lord 80,000 years ago and have served the demon lord for tens of thousands of years. Now he is gone. , The old slave always feels empty..."

Amo said, tears streaming down again.

A person who has struggled for a certain goal for tens of thousands of years, and suddenly lost that goal...

What emptiness should it be?

Hearing this, Yang Chen felt a pain and couldn't help saying: "Amo, you..."

"Are you dead soon!"

Yang Chen is heartbroken.

Amo smiled and nodded.

Actually, they all understand that when the dust is dead, the last glimmer of hope in Amo's heart is also gone. And waiting for him is bound to be death.

"The old slave wants to take advantage of this last time to travel around." Amo laughed, and suddenly he was more than ten years younger, and said loudly: "Master, you don't know, the old slave's wish is to be able to Take a look at the rivers and mountains of this continent! It’s a pity that I didn’t have the chance before, but now I can finally go and see it. It’s a wish fulfilled!

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

"I hope the master will do it!"

"Okay!" Yang Chen spit out a word.

"Thank you, Master." Amo got up and took a deep breath.

Then bent down and picked up the big yellow dog.

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

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

"Thank you, Master." Amo bent over.

Lastly glanced at this hall.

Moving the rickety body, slowly disappearing into the hall...