Ghost King’s Medical Consort Chapter 1642: Pan Yin Yin【11】

Every word of Wu Ya pierced her heart like a knife, making her sad and sad.

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

"Okay, I won't say it, I will prove it to you!" Wu Ya clenched his fist.

"Whatever you..."

Suddenly, she frowned and felt a slight fluctuation in the sky-reaching space. This fluctuation came from her sister!

I can no longer care about Wu Ya next to me, and with a thought, I directly enter the sky-reaching space.

On the Hanyu bed, Lord Panzhi's soul became faint again.

"Sister..."

A layer of water mist formed in Pan Yinyin's eyes. She wanted to reach out and touch the person on the bed, but she didn't dare, for fear of disturbing her, for fear that if she touched her, she would disappear from this world forever.

"The medicinal effect of Peerless Qinglian won't last long. Unless you find a way to reincarnate as soon as possible, or you can find a spiritual medicine similar to Peerless Qinglian." Pan Yinyin murmured softly, her finger on Panzhi The top of Jun's face is drawn in detail, as if to engrave her face, and 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 Tongtian space, seeing Wuya still standing there, he couldn't help frowning, "Why don't you leave?"

"I said I won't leave! Yinyin, you can't drive me away!" Wu Yadao, he had missed her more than 60,000 years ago, and this time he definitely won't!

Pan Yinyin frowned, "Didn't you say you want to avenge me? With your current strength of the Eight-star Heavenly Venerate, can you beat Ditian?"

"Yinyin, do you mean that you agree to let me stay by your side to help you?" Wu Ya's face showed an excited look, and his black eyes flashed with light.

"You are going to help me with such strength? Don't come to me without the strength of God."

Pan Yinyin's indifferent tone made Wuya's whole body excited and excited, "Yinyin, wait for me, I will break through the realm of God with the fastest speed, at least ten years, More than a hundred years! You must wait for me!"

A hundred years is just a snap for them.

It took a hundred years to break through the two levels to become a god, which can be said to be very fast!

"Wait until you come out." Pan Yinyin glanced at him indifferently, then turned around and entered the council chamber. She just said that because she didn't want Wu Ya to continue pestering her.

A decade, a hundred years from now who knows what will happen?

Maybe she was gone by then!

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

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

Fighting with Ditian will definitely kill you. When Wuya comes out, she will be long gone...

"Yinyin, you wait for me, I will not let you down!" Wuya's excited shout sounded from behind, and then Wuya's figure turned into a black dot and disappeared into the distance.

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

"Second Pavilion Master, everyone has arrived." Ju'er said to Pan Yinyin, who was sitting on the purple-gold couch above, now Ju'er is the Great Elder of Wanhua Pavilion.

"I'm afraid my sister's soul won't last for three months, and there is no way to reincarnate now. We must find the elixir as soon as possible to maintain my sister's soul." Pan Yinyin frowned and glanced down. Everyone, "In addition to the peerless Qinglian, what other elixir can nourish the soul?"

When she finished speaking, everyone looked at each other, frowning in thought.

"Don't you know?" Pan Yinyin sighed deeply when she saw that no one spoke.

"Second Pavilion Master, I heard that there is a person named Ghost Spirit living in Ziyan Forest. He knows the affairs of the world, and he is interested in knowing which elixir can warm and nourish the soul." The second elder is a normal-looking woman , touching the face of about forty years old, looking kind and friendly.

"Ghost spirit?" Pan Yinyin frowned, why hasn't she heard this name before?

"Ghost spirits only appeared nearly 20,000 years ago, and she knows a lot of things." The second elder continued, "It's just that ghost spirits have a very eccentric temper, don't like seeing strangers, and they want rewards. It's also very high! Few people can afford it!"

"Okay, I'll go to Ziyan Forest now." Pan Yinyin stood up, her clothes were lightly raised, and she walked out.

……

Siyue Hall, sandalwood curls, Shaman dances lightly.

Nalan Jing opened his eyes faintly, and 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 room, saw it and immediately shouted, "My lord, your body has just recovered. , and have a good rest!"

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

"Jing'er, don't worry." Yan Xin walked in from the outside, "It won't help you to go to Yue'er now, she doesn't remember at all, do you want her to stab you again?"

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

"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?" Nalanjing frowned.

"Old madam, do you mean to find Di Yuchen and let him persuade Pan Yinyin? Does this give the master a chance to wake up?" Xiao Xuan'er's eyes were bright and she looked at Yan excitedly. Xin asked.

"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 frowned and glanced at Nalan Jing, whose beautiful face was full of curiosity.

Na Lanjing's brows were also tightly wrinkled.

"Yes, although Chen'er is Jing'er's past life, but Chen'er also has a trace of obsession left in the world." Yan Xin looked at the peach blossoms in the courtyard, the ground was full of mourning.

"Di Yuchen's obsession?" Xiao Xuan'er was full of doubts.

"Yes." Yan Xin nodded.

"Where is Di Yuchen's obsession?" Xiao Xuan'er asked curiously, blinking her dark eyes.

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

After a while, he continued, "However, you can go to the place where Chen'er and Yin'er have been in love with each other and look for it, maybe you can find it. I tried to find it once, but I didn't find it, maybe it was Chen'er doesn't want me to find it!"