Ghost King’s Medical Consort

Every word and every sentence of Wuya prodded her heart like a knife, making her sad and sad.

"I don't believe this anymore, there is only hatred in my heart, so you don't have to tell me this anymore, I don't want to listen." Pan Yinyin snorted coldly.

"Okay, I won't say anything, I will prove it to you!" Wu Ya made a fist.

"up to you……"

Suddenly, her brow furrowed, and she felt a slight fluctuation in the sky-reaching space, which came from her sister!

No longer ignoring Wuya beside him, his mind moved directly into the sky-reaching space.

Pan Zhijun's soul faded again on the bed of Han Yu.

"sister……"

There was a layer of water mist in Pan Yinyin's eyes, trying to reach out and touch the person on the bed, but didn't dare, for fear of disturbing her, for fear that once she touched her, she would disappear forever in this world.

"Peerless Qinglian's medicinal effect will not last long. Unless you find a way to reincarnation as soon as possible, or you can find an elixir similar to Peerless Qinglian." Pan Yinyin murmured softly, her fingers on Pan Zhijun's face. It is described in detail above, as if to engrave her face, remember it in the bottom of my heart, "Sister, I will not let you leave me, definitely not! You are my only relative in this world!"

Out of the sky-reaching space, seeing Wuya still staying in place, he couldn't help frowning, "Why aren't you leaving?"

"I said I won't leave! Yinyin, you can't drive me away!" Wu Yadao, he had missed her more than sixty thousand years ago, and he will definitely not this time!

Pan Yinyin's brows narrowed, "Didn't you say you want to avenge me? With your current strength of the Eight-Star Celestial Venerable, you can beat Di Tian?"

"Yinyin, did you mean you agreed to let me stay by your side to help you?" Wu Ya's face showed excitement, and bright black eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Are you ready to use this strength to help me? Don't come to me without the strength of God."

Pan Yinyin’s indifferent tone made Wuya’s whole person uncontrollable and excited, "Yinyin, wait for me, I will definitely break through the realm of God with the fastest speed, ranging from a dozen years to hundreds of years. You must wait for me!"

For them, a century is just a flash.

It takes a hundred years to break through two levels to become God, this speed can be said to be very fast!

"I'll talk about it when you come out." Pan Yinyin glanced at him indifferently, then turned and walked into the Chamber. She just said that she didn't want Wuya to continue pestering her.

Ten years, who knows what will happen in a hundred years?

Maybe she was gone by then!

After all, the sister's soul can only last for three months, and she must find a way to keep her sister alive within these three months.

If the sister is gone, even if she fights her life, she will kill the heavens!

Fighting with Ditian will be a life of nine deaths, when Wuya comes out, she will be gone...

"Yinyin, you are waiting for me, I will definitely not let you down!" Wu Ya's excited shout sounded behind him, and Wu Ya's figure turned into a black spot and disappeared into Yuankong.

In the Council Chamber, the remaining ten elders and consuls in Wanhua Pavilion have gathered here.

"The second pavilion master, everyone is here." Juer said to Pan Yinyin who was sitting on the purple-gold couch above. Now Juer is already the great elder of Wanhua Pavilion.

"My sister's soul may not last for three months, and now there is no way to reincarnate. We must find the elixir as soon as possible to maintain my sister's soul." Pan Yinyin's eyebrows frowned, and her eyes scanned the people below. In addition to the peerless Qinglian, what other elixir can nourish the soul?"

Her voice fell, and everyone looked at each other, frowning and thinking.

"Don't know?" Pan Yinyin couldn't help sighing deeply when no one was speaking.

"The second pavilion master, I heard that there is a person named Guiling who lives in Ziyanlin. He knows about the world. If he is interested, he will know which elixir can nourish the soul." The second elder is a normal-looking woman. The ten-year-old face looks kind and friendly.

"Ghost?" Pan Yinyin frowned, why hadn't she heard the name before?

"Ghosts only appeared in the past 20,000 years. She knows a lot." The second elder continued, "It's just that ghosts have a very strange temper and don't like to meet strangers, and the rewards for ghosts are also special. High! Few people can afford it!"

"Okay, now I'm going to Ziyanlin." Pan Yinyin stood up, her clothes draped, and walked out.

...

In the Temple of Thinking Moon, sandalwood curls, and Shaman dances lightly.

Nalan Jing opened his eyes quietly. When he saw that he was in the room, he immediately lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Xiao Xuan'er, who had been guarding the house, immediately shouted when she saw it, "Master, your body has just recovered. rest well!"

"I'm okay." Nalan Jingjunmei's face was pale, he picked up the shoes on the ground and put on his feet, "I'm going to find Yue'er..."

"Jing'er, don't worry first." Yan Xin walked in from the outside. "It won't help if you go to find Yue'er now. She can't remember. Do you want her to stab you again?"

"Mother, you know, for Yue'er, even if I die, I won't blink my eyes, let alone stab another sword? Even if it is a thousand swords, I am the same!" His purple eyes were full of seriousness.

"Jing'er, Wei Niang knows your thoughts, but it's useless for you to go now. Unless you find Di Yuchen!" Yan Xin said.

"Find Di Yuchen?" Na Lanjing frowned.

"Old lady, do you mean to find Di Yuchen and ask him to persuade Pan Yinyin? Will the master have a chance to wake up?" Xiao Xuan'er's eyes were bright and she looked at Yanxin excitedly. .

"Yes, this is also the only chance!" Yan Xin said.

"Then how can we find Di Yuchen? But isn't Di Yuchen the lord?" Xiao Xuan'er condensed her brows and glanced at Nalanjing, whose beautiful face was full of curiosity.

Nalanjing's brows were also frowned tightly.

"Yes, although Chen'er is Jing'er's previous life, Chen'er also has a trace of obsession left in the world." Yan Xin looked at the peach blossoms that fell in the courtyard with the wind, and the floor was full of death.

"Di Yuchen's obsession?" Xiao Xuan'er looked puzzled.

"Yes." Yan Xin nodded.

"Where is Di Yuchen's obsession?" Xiao Xuan'er asked curiously, blinking a pair of black eyes.

Yan Xin shook her head helplessly, "I don't know where it is. Jing'er needs to find this obsession."

After a pause, he continued, "However, you can go to the place where Chen'er and Yin'er fell in love and guarded each other, and maybe you can find it. I tried to find it once, but I didn't find it. Maybe Chen'er didn't want to find it. Let me find it!"