1557: C1557 Pan nationality survivors

C1557 Pan nationality survivors

"Just now, I was only helping you heal your injuries!" Pan Qianqian said indifferently, but his voice was trembling. It was obvious that the deepest part of her heart was far from being as calm as she appeared on the surface.

Furthermore, no matter how one listened to it, these words had a hint of wanting to cover it up!

Hearing that, Ye Xiao laughed and scratched his head. Looking at those red lips, he couldn't help but lick his lips that were somewhat dry.

This scene almost caused Pan Qianqian to collapse indifferently. She glared fiercely at Ye Xiao, and then landed beside Ye Xiao in a flash. However, there was a full ten feet of distance between the two of them.

The two of them looked at each other embarrassedly for a long time. Ye Xiao finally broke the silence, "Qianqian, I should have fallen into the chaotic maze, why would I be here?"

Regarding Xue Qiantian's words, Ye Xiao naturally believed them. He was very surprised to see Pan Qianqian.

"This is the chaotic maze!" Pan Qianqian rolled his eyes at Ye Xiao; obviously, he was speechless at his question.

"What?" Ye Xiao was startled, "Wasn't the chaotic maze, the forbidden grounds of the Cultivator? Why are you guys here? "

"Ai!" Pan Qianqian let out a long sigh, "You already know, the Pan race was already dead. However, there was still a portion of Clansmen that survived. However, at that time, a mysterious Ranker would always appear and kill my Pan race. This part of the Clansmen that was still alive had no choice but to hide everywhere. "

"Until the very end, where countless Clansmen in despair entered the chaotic maze. Only after sacrificing countless lives did they manage to find such a place. Although this place is extremely sinister, and I can't even continue to train here. "

"However, in order to survive, the Tribes didn't have any other way. We can only wait. We don't even know if we are waiting for hope or despair. " Pan Qianqian's eyes were full of seriousness. She tried her best, but the current Pan race really did not have any hope.

The Pan race could only stagnate in place. However, his enemy was incomparably powerful. The Pan Nationality Survivors lived in seclusion here, but they could only live on.

Seeing Pan Qianqian's sorrowful expression, Ye Xiao's heart hurt. He took two steps forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Pan Qianqian. She extended her hand and clenched it tightly.

"Qianqian, there will be a day when the Pan race regains its might. I have the will of the Pangu's Master on me, and I will work hard for the Pan race along the way with you. "

"Pan race... And me! "

Ye Xiao's firm words made Pan Qianqian's heart warm up. In this world, she was not alone. No matter how hard it was, no matter how much thorny it was, she could still persevere on.

"How much power does our Pan race still possess?" Ye Xiao asked.

Hearing Ye Xiao call him 'our Pan race', Pan Qianqian's fake solemn face gradually softened. Even to the extent, he couldn't help but lean towards Ye Xiao.

"Currently, our Pan race only has three thousand people remaining. Amongst them, there were only six elders who had reached the Skysplit Realm. There were thirty-six elders in the Rong Tian Realm. The rest had over five hundred Po Sui Realm s. Beneath them are all shattered disciples. "

Pan Qianqian's words shook Ye Xiao's heart. Compared to his peak state, the strength of the Pan race was at most one in a hundred. However, even so, its power could still suppress an entire region. For example, the Ling Meng star field, even if all of his power was gathered, he would still not be able to contend against her.

However, this also signified the strength of the other peak race. Also, the enemies in the Pan race were terrifying.

"Qianqian! Take me for a walk? " Ye Xiao said softly.

Pan Qianqian gently nodded his head, and his hands began to struggle free from Ye Xiao's hands. However, Ye Xiao's eyes held a smile, and did not let go.

After a moment, Pan Qianqian, who was unable to struggle free, could only face Ye Xiao coquettishly as they walked out of stone castle.

Walking out of the stone castle's gate, he saw that the few people he had seen earlier were standing guard outside of the stone castle with strange expressions on their faces.

"Ye Xiao, this is Grand Saints Zhu. These two are elders Mo and Ye." Pan Qianqian introduced her to Ye Xiao with a bit of bashfulness.

"Kid greets the elders!" After Ye Xiao bowed, he once again said respectfully: "In addition, I thank everyone for protecting Qianqian."

After saying that, Ye Xiao's expression became solemn, and she continued, "I have received the inheritance of the Pangu's Master, and have inherited the will of the Master. From now on, Kid will do his best for my Pan race. "

Ye Xiao knew that he had to explain his origins here. Otherwise, he and Pan Qianqian would probably encounter endless resistance. Moreover, he must let these Pan Nationality Survivors regain their confidence. The fact that the inheritance of the Pan Gu was still the same was undoubtedly the best news.

Sure enough, upon hearing Ye Xiao's words, everyone was immediately shocked. The Pan Gu was the only Young Lord of the Pan race. Moreover, the talent of the Pan Gu was outstanding. In the Pan race, there were countless admirers. For example, the Grand Saints Zhu in front of him, could be said to have personally watched him grow. They had feelings that were difficult to hide from the Pan Gu.

"You ? You really inherited the Young Lord's inheritance? " Everyone was abnormally excited, and they were even in a state of disbelief. Right now, the Pan race's countless legacies had all been cut off. This was also the reason why the Pan race was gradually declining. If the Pan race's legacy could return, then it would be too important to the current Pan race.1

Ye Xiao started to circulate the technique in his body, unleashing all of his power.

He took a few steps back, his eyes filled with shock and ecstasy. After which, he cried and knelt to the ground, "Young Lord, I finally feels your aura again."

"The heavens do not stop my Pan race. My Pan race finally sees hope once again." At this moment, they were almost as excited as when they discovered that the Pan race and the direct bloodline were present.

"Grand Saints Zhu, Ye Xiao's identity is definitely not fake! Furthermore, my father's sacred sword is also in Ye Xiao's possession. " Pan Qianqian also spoke up.

"Hm!" "Mhmm ?" Everyone crawled up from the ground and nodded their heads, "The identity of Young Master Ye is obviously not fake. Even if a million years pass, I will still clearly remember this aura. "

When they heard that the holy sword was also in Ye Xiao's body, all of their expressions became even more crazed. He was extremely clear that the holy sword of the Pan race was practically the Shadow of the Young Lord. As long as the Holy Sword was still here, all the legacies left in the Pan race would not be cut off.

"Yes!" Ye Xiao nodded, "The Qian Yuan sword is in my body. However, the Sword Spirit is currently in a deep sleep and it is unable to reveal its body. However, rest assured, elders, it will not be long before the Sword Spirit wakes up. "

After Pan Qianqian heard this, he could not help but frown. Could it be, that the Sword Spirit was only sleeping because Ye Xiao was ambushed and killed by a strong Ranker? However, the Sword Spirit's information was too secretive. At this moment, it was not appropriate for her to ask further. So he could only say to the people in front of him: "Sacred Elder, Ye Xiao wants to see where our clan is located ?"

"Good, good, good!" Everyone nodded, "I will lead the way for Miss."

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