Ghost King’s Medical Consort

"Well, you take her down to rest." Pan Zhijun returned to his senses, pointed at a female disciple and ordered.

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

After Pan Yinyin left, Mr. Pan Zhijun's brows were still twisted tightly, "Yinyin has reached the realm of God, and he deserves to be the best genius of our Pan clan! It's just that Yinyin seems a little weird, and he doesn't seem to remember the past. Thing!"

"Pavilion Master, this is a good thing! The second lady can't remember what happened before, so she can return to you wholeheartedly! The second lady and Di Yuchen have no good results together. They were forced to explode more than 60,000 years ago. This life almost died! Now the second lady has finally returned, do you want her to be in danger?" said Orange.

"En! You are right! Since I can't remember the sound, then we don't mention it again." Pan Zhijun nodded.

...

In the backyard, two beautiful figures lie down and the other sits under the Qionghua tree.

The trees are full of flowers, gorgeous and colorful.

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

"It turns out that it's been more than sixty thousand years." After listening to Pan Zhijun's words, Pan Yinyin's face was deeply shocked.

"Yes! After you blew yourself up, your soul was immortal, so I saved your soul in the drunk and exquisite. It's a pity that I was chased and killed during that time, hiding in Tibet. Once I almost died, in order not to Let them find your soul, and I threw Zui Linglong into the crack of time and space. I didn’t expect you to finally become a golden body.” Pan Zhijun sighed quietly, and stroked the end of Pan Yinyin lovingly with his fingers. Dark and smooth hair.

"Sister, I'm sorry, let you live alone for more than 60,000 years..." Pan Yinyin was resting on Pan Zhijun's lap, looking at her guiltily and reproaching her, and reached out to touch her face, "Sister , I will never let you alone again!"

"Yinyin, are you true?" There was a trace of tears in Pan Zhijun's eyes, making Pan Yinyin feel more guilty. "Sister, it's true! Yinyin will always be with you. you!"

"It's nice to have the sound to accompany you..." A sorrowful smile appeared on Pan Zhijun's face, "Ahem..."

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm okay, I was so happy for a while, I was choked by myself." Pan Zhijun resisted the urge to cough in his chest and laughed softly.

"Pavilion Master, we have found the whereabouts of Peerless Qinglian." Juer walked in from outside the courtyard, walked to the Qionghua tree, stood in front of the two, and said to Mr. Pan Zhi.

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

"Yes. But this peerless green lotus is in the hands of Siyue Hall, it is difficult to grab it." Juer's face was cold.

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

In the past few days, she also knows a little about the Temple of Siyue. It is said that it was established by a man in only ten years, but its development has been extremely rapid. Now it has become a sect that can be compared with Wanhua Pavilion. Celestial discord.

"It's nothing, the soul of a female disciple in the pavilion was severely traumatized..." Pan Zhijun said lightly, and couldn't help but cough lightly 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 owner suffered a lot to avoid the chase of the heavenly clan, and his soul was severely damaged. A family of revenge, day and night cultivation, resulting in more serious damage to the soul, I am afraid that the soul will die soon, even if there is a peerless Qinglian, it will only be able to delay a little longer!"

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

Pan Zhijun glared at Juer, and Juer bowed to the ground, "Juer knows she shouldn’t say much, but Juer doesn’t want to watch the pavilion master die. The pavilion master would save her life if it were not for the pavilion master. When I rescued back then, how can there be Juer today! Juer does not regret saying it!"

"Get up." Pan Yinyin stretched out her hand to support Juer, with a hint of coldness on her face, "I'll go to the Temple of Moonlight!"

When the words fell, the figure shook, and disappeared in place, turning into a stream of light and disappearing into the air.

"Hey!" Looking at the disappearing figure of Pan Yinyin, Jun Pan Zhi sighed helplessly. Sooner or later, he would meet what he should meet.

She didn't want to interfere anymore. She didn't want Yinyin to suffer. She figured out that whether it was Yinyin or Yue'er, it was her sister, and she could only take revenge on her own.

"Juer, go get ready, let's kill the Celestial Clan! This time I must kill Ditian by myself!"

"Pavilion Lord, are you waiting for the second lady to come back?" Juer's eyes stared in surprise.

"Wait, I hope Nalanjing can keep her, it can be regarded as leaving the last trace of blood for my Pan clan. Besides, I only need to kill Ditian." Pan Zhijun's voice was cold as frost.

"Yes." Seeing her resolute attitude, Juer didn't say anything, and turned around to gather the people.

...

In the medicine field, a gorgeous and charming green lotus is slowly blooming, and the light cyan light envelopes the surroundings, setting off the space with a rich cyan, a clear and clear cyan, as if it is the cleanest color in the world.

"Sheng'er, you are so amazing, Qinglian is about to mature, it seems that it has only been ten years!" Xiao Xuan'er, dressed in a red dress, sat in the field with his chin in his hands, looking not far away. The green lotus that was slowly blooming, eyes full of surprise.

"That is! I am the spirit of life, the length of all things, this ten-year green lotus is equivalent to ten thousand years of efficacy." Shenger dressed in blue clothes, sitting next to Xiao Xuan'er, smiling brightly.

One red and one green, each other is very eye-catching.

"Cut, the master who grows medicinal materials is the most powerful, and the master also refines alchemy..."

Awesome.

The last two words were not uttered, Xiao Xuan'er's voice had become extremely low, and a layer of mist filled her beautiful eyes, "The master doesn't know where he went, is he still alive? I really want to Master! Just blame me for not following me, or I will protect my master even if I fight for my life!"

"I miss the master, too, since I was a farewell to the Shark Race, it turned out to be a farewell..." Sheng'er's face was already full of tears. Knowing this, she would rather not regain her strength, but choose to follow. By the side of the master.

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

Nalanjing's deep voice sounded behind him, making people unable to hear the joy and sadness.