Ghost King’s Medical Consort

Chapter 1625 Pan Yinyin [3]

"Well, take her down to rest." Pan Zhijun came back to his senses, pointed to a female disciple and instructed.

The man nodded, walked out of the line, and took Pan Yinyin to the backyard to rest.

After Pan Yinyin left, Pan Zhijun's brows were still tightly frowned, "Yinyin has actually reached the realm of God, she is indeed the best genius in our Pan clan! It's just that Yinyin seems a little strange, as if she doesn't remember the past thing!"

"Pavilion Master, this is a good thing! Second Miss can't remember the past, so she can come back to you wholeheartedly! Second Miss and Di Yuchen didn't end well together, and they were forced to blew themselves up more than 60,000 years ago. I almost died in this life again! Now that the second young lady finally came back, do you want her to be in danger?" Ju'er said.

"En! You're right! Since you don't remember Yinyin, let's not mention it again." Pan Zhijun nodded.

...

In the backyard, two beautiful figures were lying and sitting under the viburnum tree.

The trees are full of flowers and colorful.

The breeze blew, and the white petals fell gently, like a beautiful rain of flowers, falling on the hair and dresses of Pan Zhijun and Pan Yinyin.

"So it's been more than 60,000 years." After listening to Pan Zhijun's words, Pan Yinyin's face was deeply shocked.

"Yeah! After you blew yourself up back then, your soul was immortal, so I kept your soul in Zui Linglong. It's a pity that I was hunted down during that time and hid in Tibet. Once I almost died. Let them find your soul, and I threw Zui Linglong into the crack of time and space, I never thought you would finally become a golden body." Pan Zhijun sighed softly, and caressed Pan Yinyin's ink-like hair with his fingers lovingly. Long, smooth black hair.

"Sister, I'm sorry for letting you live alone for more than 60,000 years..." Pan Yinyin rested on Pan Zhijun's lap, looked at her with guilt and remorse, and reached out to caress her face, "Sister , I will never leave you alone again!"

"Yinyin, is what you said true?" Pan Zhijun's eyes filled with tears, which made Pan Yinyin feel more guilty, "Sister, it's true! Yinyin will always be with you you!"

"It's great to have Yinyin by your side..." Pan Zhijun had a sad smile on his face, "Ahem..."

"Sister, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm fine. I was so happy for a moment that I choked on myself." Pan Zhijun resisted the urge to cough in his chest and laughed softly.

"Pavilion Master, we have found the whereabouts of Peerless Qinglian." Ju'er walked in from outside the courtyard, walked to the Qionghua tree, stood still in front of the two, looked at Pan Zhijun and said.

"The news is reliable?" Pan Zhijun was so excited that he couldn't help standing up, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Yes. But this peerless green lotus is in the hands of Siyue Palace, so it's very difficult to grab it." Ju'er's expression turned cold.

"Who is seriously injured and needs a peerless Qinglian?" Pan Yinyin frowned in confusion.

In the past few days, she also has a little understanding of the Temple of Siyue. It is said that it was established by a man. It only took ten years, but it has developed extremely rapidly. Now it has become a sect that can be compared with Wanhua Pavilion. The Celestial Clan is at odds.

"It's nothing, the soul of a female disciple in the pavilion was seriously traumatized..." Pan Zhijun said lightly, and couldn't help coughing again.

"Sister." Pan Yinyin's eyes fell on her suspiciously.

"Second miss, let me tell you the truth. More than 60,000 years ago, the pavilion master suffered a lot in order to avoid the pursuit of the heavenly clan, and his soul was severely injured. Revenge of the clan, cultivating day and night, causing the soul to be hurt more seriously, I am afraid that the soul will die soon, even if there is a peerless Qinglian, it can only delay some time!"

Hearing this, Pan Yinyin's face showed shock, "Sister, why didn't you tell me?"

Pan Zhijun glared at Ju'er angrily, and Ju'er knelt down on the ground, "Ju'er knows she shouldn't talk too much, but Ju'er doesn't want to see the Pavilion Master die, the Pavilion Master has saved Ju'er's life, if it wasn't for the Pavilion Master When we saved each other back then, there is no Juer today! Juer doesn't regret saying it!"

"Get up." Pan Yinyin stretched out his hand to support Ju'er, with a hint of coldness on his face, "I'm going to Siyue Palace right now!"

After the words fell, his figure flickered, and he disappeared in place, turning into a streak of light and disappearing into the air.

"Hey!" Seeing Pan Yinyin's disappearing figure, Pan Zhijun sighed helplessly, he will meet up sooner or later.

She doesn't want to interfere anymore, she doesn't want to make Yinyin suffer, she thinks clearly that both Yinyin and Yue'er are her sisters, and she can just come alone for revenge.

"Ju'er, go get ready, we're going to kill the Celestial Clan right now! This time, I must kill Di Tian with my own hands!"

"Pavilion Master, why don't you wait for Second Miss to come back?" Ju'er stared in surprise.

"Don't wait, I hope that Nalan Jing can keep her, it can be regarded as leaving the last trace of blood for my Pan clan. Besides, I just need to kill Di Tian." Pan Zhijun's voice was as cold as frost.

"Yes." Seeing her resolute attitude, Ju'er didn't say anything, turned around and went to gather the troops.

...

In the medicine field, a gorgeous and charming green lotus is slowly blooming, and the light blue light shrouds the surroundings, making this space a rich green, clear and pure blue, as if it is the cleanest color in the world.

"Sheng'er, you are so amazing, Qinglian is about to mature, it seems like it's only been ten years!" Xiao Xuan'er was wearing a fiery red dress, sitting among the field stalks, with her chin in her hands, looking at the flowers not far away. The eyes of the green lotus that was slowly blooming were full of amazement.

"That's right! I'm the spirit of life, the leader of all things. This ten-year green lotus has the effect of ten thousand years." Sheng'er was dressed in green, sitting next to Xiao Xuan'er, smiling brightly.

One red and one blue, intersecting each other, very eye-catching.

"Tch, the master is the most powerful in growing medicinal materials, and the master is also good at alchemy..."

sharp.

Before the last two words were uttered, Xiao Xuan'er's voice became extremely low, and a layer of mist filled her beautiful big eyes, "Master, I don't know where he went, is he still alive, I really want to Master! I only blame me for not following, otherwise I would have protected my master even if I risked my life!"

"I also really miss my master. Ever since I left in the Merman Clan, it has become a farewell..." Sheng'er's face was already filled with tears. If she had known this, she would rather not recover her strength, but choose to follow By the master's side.

"Yue'er, she will come back..."

Nalan Jing's deep voice sounded behind him, making it impossible to hear joy or sorrow.

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