Ghost King’s Medical Consort Chapter 1633: Pan Yin Yin【2】


"Where is this?" She stretched out her hand to support her head and looked around, only to see a piece of pitch black, and nothing else.

"Well? What a powerful force." Dai frowned, a majestic and terrifying force ups and downs around her, extremely terrifying, which made her even more puzzled, "When did I advance to the realm of God? I Is this not dead? But I clearly blew myself up at the beginning!"

Thinking of the last picture in my mind, a burst of heartache spread deep in my heart, the pain penetrated into the bone marrow, and spread to every part of her body.

"Di Yuchen, why do you do this to me, why don't you believe me, and slaughter my people! I hate you!!! I, Pan Yinyin, will never die with you in this life!"

"Sister, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I killed the entire Pan clan, I killed you! I'm sorry! If I could turn back time, I would never marry him again!"

Tears ran down her face, falling into the endless void in an instant, drifting away in the wind.

There is loneliness between heaven and earth, only her mournful cry echoes between heaven and earth, even more lonely and sad.

"Well? I seem to sense the power of my elder sister's bloodline... Could my elder sister still be alive?" Pan Yinyin raised her head, her eyes full of sadness filled with joy.

Pinch her hands together and close her eyes. After a while, she suddenly opened her eyes with an excited smile on her face, "Great! Sister is still alive! Sister is not dead! Sister, wait for me, I'll be right here. Looking for you!"

"Those who owe us, I, Pan Yinyin, must pay their debts with blood and blood!" The dark pupils are like a pair of unsheathed peerless swords, sharp and terrifying, shining with a breathtaking cold light.

Pan Yinyin stood up, clapped her hands on the defensive light group in front of her, and with a forceful pull, she tore apart the space, her figure moved, her footwork spread out, and it flew away like a stream of light.

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Wanhua Pavilion, all women, all rouge-colored dresses, the same bun, like a group of nine-day fairies, are particularly eye-catching.

It's just that the atmosphere in the air is a little dull, condensed, and scary.

Among the crowd, Pan Zhijun wore a dark red robe, which set off her slender figure even more arrogant, and her picturesque eyebrows were full of murderous aura.

"Pavilion Master, are we really going to attack the Celestial Clan?" A woman next to her stepped forward and asked softly.

"Yes." Pan Zhijun nodded, and a bit of bitter hatred flashed in his eyes, "I've waited for so long, I can't wait any longer! Tianyi is dead, the pill hall is destroyed, and Di Yuchen is also a traitor. After leaving the Celestial Clan and establishing the Siyue Hall, the Celestial Clan is nothing but the end of a group of powerful arrows, and it is not scary! We still have hope of victory!"

"However, if our Wanhua Pavilion and the Celestial Clan fight, it will definitely provoke a war, and life will be devastated. If the Demon Clan takes the opportunity to invade, I am afraid that the Celestial Clan will be occupied by a large force, and the world will fall into terrible danger. Innocent people will also..." The woman didn't continue speaking.

"I know!" The corner of Pan Zhijun's lips raised a ruthless arc, "But how long do I have to wait? I thought that Yinyin would join me to kill the old thief of Ditian together with me this time. But she died! This time, her soul is not left! So I can only rely on me for revenge, I can't wait any longer! I don't have so much time to wait!"

"It's because the second lady is too self-willed. You've waited for her for tens of thousands of years, but she doesn't have you in her heart, let alone the Pan clan. It's wasted your efforts to find her!" The woman complained in a low voice dissatisfied. .

"If it weren't for the fact that you've been with me for 40,000 years, I could have killed you directly with just your words." Pan Zhijun frowned and turned his head slightly, his eyes cold. Looking at her, the woman shuddered violently and lowered her head quickly, "Pavilion Master, Ju'er doesn't dare, Ju'er is just a little injustice on behalf of the Pavilion Master."

"Yinyin is my favorite sister. I don't blame her for this. She died to save the entire Pan family more than 60,000 years ago. If she hadn't blew herself up, I wouldn't be able to live. Come down! It's just that she has been reincarnated twice, her temperament has changed greatly, she is no longer the tone she used to be, and she will never chase after my **** and transfer the tone I sing to her..." Pan Zhijun sighed faintly With a sound, there was a trace of emotion and sadness in the eyes looking up to the sky.

Suddenly, Lord Pan Zhi's eyes widened in horror, and a familiar figure came into view, a light purple dress flying along with the long black hair, intertwined.

The familiar eyebrows, the familiar smile, just like 60,000 years ago...

"Sister, I'm back." Pan Yinyin stepped into the hall with graceful steps.

"Yinyin?" Pan Zhijun stared in surprise, or it was Yinyin calling her sister for the first time when she came back. You must know that before that, she was against herself.

"Sister, it's me, your Yinyin." Pan Yinyin looked at her with a smile on her lips.

"You are Yin Yin? Not Yue'er?" Pan Zhijun frowned suspiciously.

"What Yue'er? Sister, why haven't you seen Yinyin for a while? Sister, it was my fault in the past, and it was all my fault that led to the demise of the Pan family! Those who owe us, I will definitely make them all come back!" When she said this, a trace of resentment flashed in Pan Yinyin's long and beautiful Danfeng eyes.

"Oh..." Pan Zhijun's face was calm, but his heart was filled with monstrous waves, what happened to Yue'er? very strange!

"Yinyin, where are you from?" asked Pan Zhijun after thinking about it.

"I don't know what happened. I remember that I blew myself up more than 60,000 years ago, but when I woke up, I found myself in an endless black hole of time and space, and I had become a god, so I tore it up. I broke the space there and came back." Pan Yinyin's beautiful face was puzzled.

"Then do you still remember Nalan Jing? And Nalan Xueling, Jiu Jiu..." When Pan Zhijun asked her question, his eyes kept on her face without blinking, for fear of missing her 's expression.

"Who are they? Are they my sister's friends?" Pan Yinyin frowned in confusion, a hint of coldness appeared on her beautiful face, "Sister, I'm not interested in outsiders now, I just want revenge and kill Ditian. , killed all the people of the Tianzu, including Di Yuchen!"

"Vengeance is certain, but this matter needs to be discussed more carefully..." said Lord Panzhi.

"Okay, I hope I don't have to wait too long!" Pan Yinyin's body was cold and cold, like the snow and ice in winter.

"Pavilion Master, the second lady has just returned, and her condition must not be very good. Would you like to let the second lady take a rest first?" Ju'er, who was standing beside Pan Zhijun, reminded softly.


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