Chapter 1624 Pan Yinyin [2]

"Where is this place?" She stretched out her hand to support her head, looked around, only saw a piece of darkness, and there was nothing else to see.

"Huh? What a powerful force." Dai Mei frowned slightly, a majestic and terrifying force was ups and downs around her, extremely terrifying, which made her even more puzzled, "When did I advance to the God Realm? Didn't I?" Die? But back then I obviously blew myself up!"

Thinking of the last picture in her mind, a burst of heartache spread deep in her heart, penetrated to the bone marrow, and spread to every part of her body.

"Di Yuchen, why did you treat me like this, why did you refuse to believe me, and even slaughtered my people! I hate you!!! I, Pan Yinyin, will never die with you in this lifetime!"

"Sister, I'm sorry, it's my fault. I killed the entire Pan clan and you! I'm sorry! If I could turn back time, I would never marry him again!"

Tears dripped from her face, dripped into the endless void in an instant, and drifted away with the wind.

The world was lonely, only her mournful cry echoed in the world, making her even more lonely and sad.

"Huh? I seem to have sensed the power of my sister's blood... Could it be that my sister is still alive?" Pan Yinyin raised her head, joy filled her sad eyes.

She squeezed her hands together and closed her eyes. After a while, she suddenly opened them, with an excited smile on her face, "Great! My sister is still alive! My sister is not dead! Sister, wait for me, I will come to you right away!" "

"Those who owe us, I, Pan Yinyin, must pay with their blood!" The scrawled black pupils were like a pair of unsheathed peerless swords, frighteningly sharp, shining with a frightening coldness.

Pan Yinyin stood up, clapped both hands on the defensive light cluster in front of her, and tore apart the space with a forceful pull. With a movement of her body, her footwork spread out, and she flew away like a streamer of light.

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Wanhua Pavilion, all women, all in rouge-colored dresses, with the same bun, like a group of nine-day fairies, especially eye-catching.

It's just that the atmosphere in the air is a little dull, condensed, and scary.

Among the crowd, Pan Zhijun wore a dark red robe, which set off her slender and exquisite figure even more coldly and arrogantly, and her picturesque eyebrows and eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Pavilion Master, are we really going to attack the Celestial Clan?" A woman next to him stepped forward and asked softly.

"En." Pan Zhijun nodded, and a deep hatred flashed in his eyes, "I have waited for so long, and I can't wait any longer! Tianyi is dead, Dantang is destroyed, and Di Yuchen has betrayed the sky. The clan has set up the Temple of Thought Moon, and the current Celestial Clan is nothing more than a group of weaklings, it is not scary! We still have hope of victory!"

"However, if our Wanhua Pavilion fights with the Celestial Clan, we will definitely start a war, and the lives will be destroyed. If the Demon Race takes the opportunity to invade, I am afraid that it will take over the Celestial Clan, and the world will be in terrible danger. Countless innocent people I will also..." The woman did not continue with the following words.

"I know!" Pan Zhijun's lips curled up ruthlessly, "But how long do I have to wait? I thought Yinyin would join hands with me to kill that old thief Ditian when she came back this time, but she died. It's gone! This time her soul is not left behind! So I can only rely on me for revenge, I can't wait any longer! I don't have so much time to wait!"

"It's because the second lady is too capricious. You have waited for her for tens of thousands of years, but she doesn't have you in her heart, let alone the Pan clan. It's a waste of your efforts to find her!" The woman complained in a low voice dissatisfied.

"If it weren't for the fact that you have been with me for 40,000 years, I would have killed you directly just based on your words." Pan Zhijun's eyebrows turned cold, and he turned his head slightly, looking at her coldly , the woman shuddered fiercely, and quickly lowered her head, "Pavilion Master, Ju'er doesn't dare anymore, Ju'er is just a little aggrieved for the Pavilion Master."

"Yinyin is my favorite sister. I don't blame her for this matter. She died more than 60,000 years ago to save the entire Pan clan. If she hadn't exploded herself back then, I wouldn't have survived! She has been reincarnated twice, her temperament has changed drastically, she is no longer the voice she used to be, and she will never chase after me to give her the voice I sang to her..." Pan Zhijun sighed faintly, looking at her There is a trace of emotion and sadness in the eyes of the sky.

Suddenly Pan Zhijun's eyes widened in horror, and a familiar figure came into view, and the light purple dress fluttered and intertwined with the long black hair.

Those familiar eyebrows, that familiar smile, just like more than 60,000 years ago...

"Sister, I'm back." Pan Yinyin stepped into the hall with graceful steps.

"Yinyin?" Pan Zhijun stared in surprise. It was the first time Yinyin called her sister when she came back. You must know that she was resistant to herself before that.

"Sister, it's me, your Yinyin." Pan Yinyin looked at her with a smile on her lips.

"Are you Yinyin? Not Yue'er?" Pan Zhijun frowned suspiciously.

"What Yue'er? Sister, why haven't I seen you for a while, can't you recognize Yinyin? Sister, it was my fault before, and it was all my fault that caused the Pan clan to perish! Those who owe us, I will definitely Let them all come back!" When she said this, a glint of resentment flashed in Pan Yinyin's long and beautiful Danfeng eyes.

"Oh..." Pan Zhijun's face was calm, but there was a storm in his heart. What's wrong with Yue'er? very strange!

"Yinyin, where are you from?" Pan Zhijun asked after thinking about it.

"I don't know what happened. I remember that I blew myself up more than 60,000 years ago, but when I woke up, I found that I was in the endless black hole of time and space, and it became the realm of the gods, so I tore the place I'm back." Pan Yinyin's beautiful face was full of puzzlement.

"Then do you remember Nalan Jing? And Nalan Xueling, Jiujiu..." When Pan Zhijun asked, his eyes stayed on her face without blinking, for fear of missing a trace of her expression .

"Who are they? Are they my sister's friends?" Pan Yinyin frowned in confusion, a hint of coldness appeared on her beautiful face, "Sister, I'm not interested in outsiders now, I just want to take revenge, kill Ditian, kill Everyone in the Celestial Clan, including Di Yuchen!"

"Revenge is certain, but this matter needs further discussion..." Pan Zhijun said.

"Okay, I hope I don't have to wait too long!" The cold air on Pan Yinyin's body was as cold as ice and snow in winter.

"Pavilion Master, Second Miss just came back, she must not be in a very good condition, should I let Second Miss rest for a while?" Ju'er, who was standing beside Pan Zhijun, reminded softly.