Ghost King’s Medical Consort Chapter 1824: The finale [16]

"So...Tianshuo, don't push me away, okay? If I can't be with you, I'd rather live and die with you!" Meng Ximo's beautiful and clear eyes were full of firmness and seriousness.

She's had enough of life and death, and she doesn't want him anymore, not for a moment!

"Okay! Let's live and die together!" Tian Shuo hugged her, caressing her hair with his palms, a ray of stern and firm light filled his blue eyes like the sky, and he was the one who wanted to die. Die before her! He will do everything in his power to protect her!

If Ximo is injured one day, it must be that he is gone...

January passed in a flash, and Pan Zhijun, Xingyou, Feng Laozu, and others reunited again. They had already found a way to go to the ancient realm.

"The Great Desolate Ancient Realm can only be entered, and if we go in, we may never be able to come back. Like the gods and demons who were exiled there hundreds of thousands of years ago, they can only live in that dark place forever! There is a worse outcome, we may become the food of those gods and demons, those gods and demons who were exiled to the ancient realm, full of rage, become extremely ferocious, and cannibalize the flesh and blood of people... So, you guys Think carefully! If you don't want to go, I, Panzhi-Jun, will never force it!" Panzhi-Jun Rudai's brows contained a compelling heroic spirit, and her indifferent eyes slowly swept over the people in front of her.

Although she really wants to rush into the ancient realm to save Yue'er, she also understands that other people's lives are also lives, and she has no reason to force others to take risks for her sister!

"Miss Pan, I am willing to live and die with my master!" Although Old Ancestor Feng was a puppet with self-awareness, he had signed a soul contract with Mu Qianyue. Loyalty is one hundred percent.

Jun Panzhi nodded.

"And the two of us." Tian Shuo clenched Meng Ximo's hand, and a small smile spread across his lips.

Meng Ximo's beautiful face also had a charming smile.

"Add my old bones." Xing You said.

"I'm going too! I'm going to save my master!" Xing Zihao exclaimed loudly. When he went to the reincarnation road, the master disliked his low strength and did not let him enter the secret realm of reincarnation, but only let him stay outside. , when he came out later, he only saw Feng Laozu and Xingyou...

At that time, when he heard the sad news of Master's death, he was heartbroken and desperate, and blamed himself. If he was stronger, he might be able to help Master, and maybe Master would not die...

In order to protect the mission given to him by his master, guard the Xingyue Clan, and be a qualified young master of the Xingyue Clan, in the past ten years, he has not relaxed his cultivation for a moment, and he has practiced hard day and night, and the effect is also remarkable. He has successfully been promoted to the first-order **** realm!

In the past ten years, Xing You's strength has also improved very quickly, and he has reached the sixth-order God Realm.

"Okay!" There was a hint of admiration in Pan Zhijun's eyes, Xing Zihao's talent was good, and his strength improved rapidly.

"Patriarch, absolutely! If you go to the ancient realm, our Xingyue Clan will no longer have a patriarch!" Several elders of the Xingyue Clan immediately persuaded after hearing the words.

Ten years ago, the head of the Xingyue clan died, and the ancestors also fell. At that time, the entire Xingyue clan was in the hands of Mu Qianyue. Mu Qianyue chose Xing Zihao as his apprentice and taught Xing Zihao Taiji Jiu. Change.

The Xingyue Clan has developed really well under the leadership of Xing Zihao. Eight years ago, Xing Zihao became the new head of the Xingyue Clan and inherited the memories left by the ancestors.

Once Xing Zihao goes to the ancient realm, the Xingyue Clan will once again face a situation where there are no leaders.

"Don't worry, I have explained everything clearly. If I haven't come out in ten years, Xing Zinian will be the head of the Xingyue Clan. Just yesterday, I had named him the Xingyue Clan's head. The young master has handed the Xingyue Stone into his hands. You should try your best to help Xing Zinian. If you come back to me one day and find that you have not helped Xing Zinian well, you will take power privately, form gangs and attack them. People of the same clan, don't blame me for being rude!" The cold and severe aura emanated from Xing Zihao, which was extremely terrifying.

"Zi Hao is right, don't think that we will not come back if we go to the ancient realm! Whether it's me, Zi Hao, or the girl Yue is back, I see you making the Xingyue clan black. Smoke blocking qi, in order to fight for power, kill your fellow clan, don't blame me for twisting your heads off!" Xing You also said loudly, his voice contained a fierce and terrifying momentum, the momentum of the sixth-order God Realm is not theirs Can bear it.

However, although he and Xing Zihao went to the ancient realm, the Xingyue Clan also has a few Supreme Elders. The strength of these Supreme Elders is above the middle-level Heavenly Lord Realm. They will not show up, they will only practice behind closed doors. If something major happens to the Xingyue Clan, they will naturally come out to preside over the situation.

"But Patriarch, you haven't married or taken a concubine all these years, you have no children under your knees, do you want to..." an elder suggested.

Interrupted by Xing Zihao, Xing Zihao's handsome face filled with indifference, "No need!"

A beautiful figure gradually floated into his mind, lingering.

He already has a figure in his heart, and he can't hold anyone anymore!

Although he knows it is impossible, he has no regrets, as long as he can protect her...

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"Dad, are you okay? We've all been in the ancient realm for ten years, and we haven't seen you find a way out. If this continues, will we be trapped here forever? I I miss my mother, sister, and Uncle Bingyan so much..." In a simple thatched hut made of loess, a slender and handsome young man looked at the man in front of him with a depressed expression. There was a trace of evil and depression in his eyes.

In the past ten years, he and his father have never given up finding a way to get out, but they have searched for all kinds of ways, but they can't find a way to get out.

In the past ten years, his temperament and appearance had become very vicissitudes of life, and he was like a big man, which made him more and more disgusted.

"Isn't it impossible to enter the ancient realm...Impossible! Since I can get in, there must be a way to get out. Why have I been unable to find an exit for the past ten years..." In the man's charming purple eyes Contemplation, the handsome face in the past was covered with wind and frost and vicissitudes, and there was also a cyan scorpion on his chin. He didn't seem to hear the complaints of the people behind him, but squatted in the corner all the time. , muttering to himself.

The yellow sand in front of him was painted with dead branches in all kinds of bizarre patterns.