Ghost King’s Medical Consort Chapter 1823: The finale [15]

"How do you know..." Nalan Yechen pouted depressedly.

"Don't think I don't know that little Jiujiu in your heart. After all, I'm your father." A sly smile crept across Nalanjing's lips.

"My mother shouldn't have given me the nickname Jiujiu." Nalan Yechen muttered with a depressed expression.

"Don't throw anything at your mother." Nalan Jing grabbed his ear and warned.

"Yes, yes...I see, Dad."

"You haven't said how you came to the ancient realm?"

"When I was in Xingyue City, I accidentally discovered a wisp of Heavenly Dream's aura, so I pursued the past. I didn't know it was Heavenly Dream's trick. She introduced me into a crack in time and space, and I fell out of it. Entering this prehistoric realm." Nalan Yechen frowned.

Nalanjing's face suddenly became solemn, "Tianmeng is not dead? Impossible! She was clearly burned to ashes by the lady's Qinglian fire!"

"Tianmeng's body is dead, but her soul is still left behind, protected by the ancient artifact golden lotus, so I can't kill her at all, but I fell for her tricks!" Nalan Yechen hated Gritting his teeth, his delicate and handsome face was full of anger.

"She will definitely find trouble with her mother, Dad, so we must find a way to return to the Heaven Punishment Realm as soon as possible! Don't let my mother fall into her conspiracy!"

"Okay!" Nalanjing sullenly nodded, nodded, and paused, he reached out and stroked Nalan Yechen's shoulder, "Your mother is very powerful and extremely intelligent, your mother will be fine. I We will find the exit of the Great Desolate Ancient Realm as soon as possible, and then leave here together."

"Dad, I'll accompany you!" Nalan Yechen's clear purple eyes were full of determination.

"Well, our father and son will join forces and we will be able to find the exit and leave here as quickly as possible." Nalan looked at the head, and his beautiful and charming purple eyes were also full of determination.

……

Heaven Punishment Realm, in the Xuan clan, Old Ancestor Feng had a look of excitement in his eyebrows, he stared at the woman in front of him, and asked excitedly: "What did you say? You said my master didn't Dead? She's still alive?"

"Yes, I can see and feel Yue'er's breath floating, but Yue'er's current condition is not very good, very weak, very weak, seems to be dead...it seems to be resurrected..." The woman tightly frowned.

If you look closely, you can see that her face is somewhat similar to Mu Qianyue.

This woman is none other than the dead and resurrected Lord Panzhi. The reincarnation road completely resurrected her, not only repairing her severely damaged soul, but also giving her a heaven and earth spirit body, which has been reborn.

Although she is now reborn, it has been ten years since Mu Qianyue opened her reincarnation path.

Ancestor Feng has always followed Mu Qianyue's instructions to protect the Xuan Clan and the Xingyue Clan. For the past ten years, Ancestor Feng has been here and has been in peace with each other. No one dares to trouble the Xuan Clan and the Xingyue Clan. .

What's more, the Xuan Clan and the Xingyue Clan were originally one of the three ancient witch clans, who would dare to trouble the Xuan Clan and the Xingyue Clan unless he was tired of living!

After the reincarnation road was opened once, it completely collapsed and could no longer be opened. Fortunately, the black hole channel connecting the ancient realm was not destroyed. Otherwise, if the gods and demons in it broke out, they would definitely destroy the whole world. !

"Yes, the master should be dead, but it hasn't completely disappeared..." Tian Shuo's delicate blue eyes contained a trace of light.

Originally, his body was destroyed, his soul was broken, and he had melted into the Tower of Heaven. It was the master who threw the Tower of Heaven into the path of reincarnation, and he had a chance to be reborn. Otherwise, I don't know how many years I would have to wait. Thousands of years, it may be a long time of thousands of years.

This time, he was not only reborn, but also fully recovered, only

"Miss Pan, do you know how to enter the ancient realm?" Tian Shuo looked at Lord Pan Zhi and asked.

Pan Zhijun used to be a descendant of the Pan clan, and he must know more than them.

Pan Zhijun's delicate and beautiful face showed a thoughtful look, "I heard my father say it a long time ago, but it was tens of thousands of years ago, and many have forgotten. I need to go back and read books."

"My Xingyue Clan seems to have recorded it in any book..." Xing You on the side also had a thoughtful look on his face when he heard this.

"Then we will all go back and read the books. If there is any news, we will gather here and discuss together." Old Ancestor Feng squinted his eyes and suggested.

Pan Zhijun and others nodded in agreement.

……

At night, the stars are sparse, and a bright moon hangs above the vast sky.

In the courtyard, the evening breeze is gentle, and the shadows of the trees are whirling.

"Tian Shuo, I will go with you when I go to the ancient realm this time." Meng Ximo leaned against Tian Shuo's arms, closed her eyes gently, and felt his breath and body temperature.

She waited for so long, and finally waited for him to be resurrected. Ten years ago, when she learned that Tianshuo might be resurrected, she rushed over immediately. Tongtian Tower, watching Tian Shuo successfully condense his fleshly body.

It's a pity that such a beautiful time can't last long, and they have to face those **** storms again, but no matter what the ending is, no matter how dangerous the process is, she just wants to accompany him and never give up.

"Ximo, all the gods and demons who were exiled in the Great Desolate Ancient Realm were hundreds of thousands of years ago. They were all extremely vicious people. They were extremely dangerous. You..." Before Tian Shuo's words were finished, a slender and soft The palm of his hand covered his lips.

Meng Ximo stared at Tian Shuo with a serious and firm expression, "No matter how dangerous it is, as long as I have you by my side, I will feel at ease. This time we have been separated for ten years, and every day for me, It's all suffering, I don't want to be separated from you for a moment! I just want to be with you! Even death, I'm not afraid!"

"Ximo..." There was a mist of water in Tian Shuo's azure blue eyes. For him, the time of separation was not a torment.

Although his body was destroyed, his soul was severely injured, and he reintegrated into the Tower of Babel, but his consciousness did not dissipate, so he could feel Ximo's tears and sadness, and could see Ximo day and night Ye looked at the Tongtian Tower with a frown and mourning, his heart was very painful, very painful!

He rushed out to hug her, kiss her on the forehead, and tell her that he was always there...

But he couldn't move, had no body, couldn't speak, couldn't convey any thought, so he could only watch...

"Tian Shuo, I love you..." Meng Ximo gently closed her eyes, raised her face, and kissed his **** lips.

Tian Shuo hugged her slender and soft waist, her blue eyes as clear as lake water contained a little tenderness and light, "Silly Mo'er, I love you too! Never stop!"