Chapter 1814 Finale [15]

"How do you know..." Nalan Yechen curled his lips depressed.

"Don't think that I don't know the little things in your heart. After all, I'm your father." Nalan Jing had a sly smile on his lips.

"Mother shouldn't have given me the nickname Jiujiu." Nalan Yechen muttered with a depressed expression.

"Don't throw all the blame on your mother." Nalan Jing grabbed his ear and urged.

"Yes yes yes ... I see, old man."

"You haven't said how you came to the ancient prehistoric realm?"

"When I was in Xingyue City, I accidentally found a ray of Tianmeng's aura, and I searched for it. Unexpectedly, it was Tianmeng's trick. She led me into a space-time rift, and I fell into it. In the prehistoric ancient realm." Nalan Yechen frowned.

Nalan Jing's face suddenly became serious, "Tianmeng is not dead? Impossible! She was burnt to ashes by the lady's Qinglian Minghuo!"

"Tianmeng's body is dead, but her soul is still left behind, protected by the ancient artifact golden lotus, so I can't kill her at all, but fell into her trick!" Nalan Yechen gritted his teeth bitterly, delicately His handsome face was full of anger.

"She will definitely cause trouble for mother, father, so we must find a way to return to the Heaven Punishing Realm as soon as possible! We cannot let mother fall into her scheme!"

"Okay!" Nalan Jing nodded with a sullen face, and paused for a moment. He reached out and stroked Nalan Yechen's shoulder, "Your mother is powerful and extremely intelligent. Your mother will be fine. I will find you as soon as possible." The exit of the ancient prehistoric realm, and then leave here together."

"Father, I'll accompany you!" Nalan Yechen's clear purple eyes were full of determination.

"Well, with our father and son working together, we will be able to find the exit and leave here as quickly as possible." Nalan nodded, his beautiful and charming purple eyes were also full of determination.

...

In the Tianzhu Realm, among the Xuan Clan, Patriarch Feng had a look of excitement in his brows and eyes. He fixed his eyes on the woman in front of him, and asked excitedly, "What did you say? You said my master is not dead? She alive?"

"Yes, I can feel Yue'er's breath floating, but Yue'er's current condition is not very good, very weak, seems to be dead... seems to be resurrected..." The woman wrinkled tightly brow.

If you look closely, you can see that her face is somewhat similar to Mu Qianyue's.

This woman was none other than Pan Zhijun, who had come back from the dead. The Road of Reincarnation completely revived her, not only repairing her severely injured soul, but also giving her a heaven and earth spirit body, so that she could be reborn.

Although she was reborn now, ten years have passed since Mu Qianyue opened the reincarnation path.

Ancestor Feng has always followed Mu Qianyue's instructions to protect the Xuan Clan and the Xingyue Clan. In the past ten years, with Ancestor Feng around, they have lived in peace. No one dared to trouble the Xuan Clan and the Xingyue Clan.

What's more, the Xuan Clan and the Xingyue Clan were originally one of the three ancient witch clans. Who would dare to trouble the Xuan Clan and the Xingyue Clan unless he was tired of work!

After the Road of Reincarnation was opened once, it completely collapsed and could no longer be opened again. Fortunately, the black hole passage connecting the Primordial Ancient Realm was not destroyed. Otherwise, if the gods and demons broke out there, they would definitely destroy the whole world!

"Yes, the master should be dead, but he hasn't completely disappeared..." There was a gleam of light in Tianshuo's exquisite blue eyes.

Originally, his body was destroyed, his soul was shattered, and he had already merged into the Tongtian Tower. It was the master who threw the Tongtian Tower into the road of reincarnation, so that he had the chance to be reborn. Otherwise, I don’t know how many years I will have to wait, maybe thousands of years , or it may be a long and long ten thousand years.

This time, not only was he reborn, but his strength was fully restored.

"Miss Pan, do you know how to enter the ancient prehistoric realm?" Tianshuo looked at Pan Zhijun and asked.

Pan Zhijun was once a descendant of the Pan clan, so he must know more than them.

Pan Zhijun's exquisite and beautiful face showed a thoughtful look, "I heard my father say it a long time ago, but it was tens of thousands of years ago, and I have forgotten many things. I need to go back and read the books."

"My Xingyue family seems to have recorded it in some book..." Xingyou who was on the side also had a pensive look on his face when he heard this.

"Then let's all go back and look through the books. If there is any news, let's gather here and discuss together." Ancestor Feng narrowed his eyes and suggested.

Pan Zhijun and the others nodded in agreement.

...

The night is starry, and a bright moon hangs above the vast expanse of the sky.

In the courtyard, the evening breeze is blowing, and the shadows of the trees are whirling.

"Tianshuo, I will go with you when I go to the prehistoric ancient realm this time." Meng Ximo leaned against Tianshuo's arms, closed her eyes gently, and felt his breath and body temperature.

After waiting for so long, she finally waited for him to be resurrected. Ten years ago, when she learned that Tianshuo might be resurrected, she rushed over immediately. She has been living in the Xuan clan for the past ten years, watching Tongtian Tower every day, Watching Tianshuo successfully condense into a physical body.

It's a pity that such a good time can't last long, and they have to face those bloody storms again, but no matter what the ending is, no matter how dangerous the process is, she just wants to be by his side and never leave.

"Ximo, the exiles in the ancient prehistoric realm are all gods and demons hundreds of thousands of years ago. They are all extremely vicious people. They are extremely dangerous. You..." Before Tianshuo finished speaking, a slender and soft palm covered his lips.

Meng Ximo stared at Tianshuo in front of her with a serious and firm expression, "Even if it is dangerous, as long as I have you by my side, I will feel at ease. This time we have been separated for ten years, and every day is suffering for me , I don't want to be separated from you for a moment! I just want to be with you! Even if it is death, I am not afraid!"

"Xi Mo..." There was a trace of water mist in Tian Shuo's blue eyes, and the time of separation, for him, was it a torment.

At that time, although his body was destroyed, his soul was severely injured, and he re-integrated into the Tongtian Tower, his consciousness did not dissipate, so he could feel Ximo's tears and sadness, and he could see Ximo facing him day and night. Tongtian Tower looked sad with a frown, his heart hurts, it hurts!

He rushed out to hug her, kiss her forehead, and tell her that he was always there...

But he couldn't move, he didn't have a body, he couldn't speak, he couldn't convey any thought, so he could only watch helplessly...

"Tianshuo, I love you..." Meng Ximo gently closed her eyes, raised her face, and kissed his sexy lips.

Tianshuo hugged her slender and soft waist, and there was a little tenderness and light in his blue eyes as clear as lake water, "Silly, I love you too! Never stop!"