Chapter 590: Only one of him can be accommodated!

After Lin Zhimeng heard Ye Xuan's words, his body trembled, his pupils contracted, his eyes were dull, and only a few words from Ye Xuan lingered in his mind.

"If I Die......"

"Will you shed tears for me?"

"If ......"

"If ......"

"Dead?"

Lin Zhimeng's body was stiff, her ears didn't seem to be able to hear any sound, and at this moment, even she didn't know what she was thinking.

Obviously, the distance is only the distance between each other's eyes looking at each other, but weishenme, will it be so far?

weishenme, will it be so far?

Far away, it will disappear at any time, and it will disappear from sight at any time.

Staring like this, at that moment, Ye Xuan suddenly felt that it would be great if he could be like this all the time. If, the fate of the Tianbai Emperor Divine Kingdom is not destroyed by the Nine Star Dynasty, if, he did not provoke the Biqing Emperor Divine Kingdom, if, too many ifs. How good would it be if there were no ifs, or if what we are today would not have happened?

However, in this world, there are not so many ifs after all.

Seeing that Lin Zhimeng didn't speak, Ye Xuan's smile was a little desolate, he took a deep breath and said, "I know." ”

When these words fell, Ye Xuan turned around and left.

When Lin Zhimeng heard this, as if he had just woken up from a big dream, his delicate body trembled, and he suddenly came back to his senses, looking at the direction Ye Xuan left, and suddenly had a feeling of losing everything.

"Ye Xuan, you come back, you come back!" Lin Zhimeng hissed.

It's just that the voice is called, but there is no sound of answer.

Seeing this, Lin Zhimeng still had such a sentence lingering in her mind, and thinking of this, a tear flashed in the corner of her eye. Fall...... So much so, in the blink of an eye, tears fell like rain, and in a trance, he became a tearful person. At this moment, she is more like a helpless girl.

Helpless in the face of too many things.

Ye Xuan was able to stand in front of her without hesitation in the face of this matter, but all she had left was helplessness!

"Ah!!" Lin Zhimeng hissed, tears flowing uncontrollably, looking lovable.

She knew in her heart that this time Ye Xuan was gone, and he was really gone.

She had always thought she was strong, and she had never shed a tear since her mother's death, but ...... Weishenme now, no matter what, can't control his tears.

“weishenme!”

weishenme――

Before......

Her heart is really big, big enough to accommodate the entire kingdom of God, including countless people in the kingdom of God, she once thought about making the development of the Heavenly White Emperor Kingdom like the Cloud Palace, the Nine Star Dynasty, but now, ...... Her heart is so small, so small that she can only accommodate one him, one who can't be found.

At this time, her heart can no longer hold other things and people.

She has obviously faced her death calmly, but weishenme, weishenme has to face his appearance and death!

She can pass her own hurdle, but she can't pass his.

Tears......

Drop by drop, it can no longer be stopped.

She should have guessed, she should have guessed!

Since Ye Xuan can insert that hairpin into her hair, how can it be, she won't come!

Lin Zhimeng cried silently.

In fact, whether it is Ye Xuan or Lin Zhimeng, they are all the same, they have not experienced it, and they will never know how much they care about each other.

......

"It's over!"

In the Xiangyu Pavilion, a group of Sacred Palace monks from the Drifting Snow Divine Kingdom and the Biqing Emperor Divine Kingdom broke in, looking coldly at the only one remaining forbidden army guard.

At this time, the huge Xiangyu Pavilion was already the only one that belonged to the forbidden army of the Tianbai Emperor Divine Kingdom.

The forbidden army guard gritted his teeth, and a little grief was born in his heart, originally, there were more than 20 holy palaces in Xiangyu Pavilion, but now, he was the only one left. In his heart, how could he not grieve and see his companions leaving him one by one, watching the monks of the forbidden army die in front of him, and he was left with nothing but powerlessness in his heart, and he blamed himself.

At this time, the forbidden army monk gritted his teeth and roared angrily, "Let me go and see them!"

Unwilling, angry-

Just a word-

Everyone understood what the Praetorian monk meant, that he was going to see his dead companions.

"As you wish!" the Sacred Palace Monk led by him said in a cold voice as he looked at the resolute expression on the face of the Forbidden Army guard.

As soon as these words fell, he waved his hand, and a flame burned out of thin air from his hand, and in an instant, it rolled towards the body of the Holy Palace monk. In the blink of an eye, the body of this holy palace monk began to burn from his legs, so that his whole body was burned to the ground, and he disappeared into this world, and there was not even a corpse left.

"The Holy Palace of Xiangyu Pavilion has all been killed, and you can go to the national teacher of the Tianbai Emperor Divine Kingdom. The Sacred Palace Monk led by him sneered and said, "If we kill the National Teacher of the Heavenly White Emperor Divine Kingdom first, we will definitely be rewarded by the Lord of the Kingdom!"

Forty or fifty Saint Palace monks heard this, and they all showed joy, before entering the Imperial City, Feng Baiyang once said that whoever killed the national teacher of the Tianbai Emperor Divine Kingdom first would be rewarded heavily. At least, in their eyes, Lin Zhimeng was already in the bag, and he would definitely die.

Now, this group of people who broke into the Xiangyu Pavilion first couldn't wait to receive the reward.

"Kill the national teacher of the Heavenly White Emperor Divine Kingdom!"

"Kill her!"

At this point, these Holy Palace monks were also preparing to break into the Hunan Pavilion.

It's just that at this time, these holy palace monks were stunned, because they didn't know when, there was suddenly an extra person in the courtyard of His Excellency Xiangyu. This person appeared like a ghost, holding a bamboo sword in his hand, and looked at them with indifference in his eyes.

This man in purple is none other than Ye Xuan.

"Who are you!" The Sacred Palace monk led by him squinted his eyes and said, he observed Ye Xuan's cultivation and noticed that Ye Xuan had reached the late stage of the Sacred Palace, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that there were such masters in the Xiangyu Pavilion, and the other party was inevitably too young.

Thinking of being young, this holy palace monk felt contemptuous in his heart, feeling that Ye Xuan was nothing more than that, but after thinking about it carefully, Ye Xuan stood here so calmly, facing them without even half fear, it was really weird, and he couldn't help but secretly look at Ye Xuan, wanting to see something from Ye Xuan.

But he was disappointed, Ye Xuan's expression was always the same, and he couldn't see anything at all, so he could only take the initiative to ask.

"You should have been looking for me for a long time. Ye Xuan said coldly.

"You ......"

At this time, many Saint Palace monks recognized Ye Xuan.

"It's Ye Xuan!"

"It's Ye Xuan!"

They have all seen Ye Xuan from the portrait, Ye Xuan is a person wanted by both the Drifting Snow Divine Kingdom and the Biqing Emperor Divine Kingdom, but Ye Xuan's hiding method is very strange, so no one knows where Ye Xuan is. However, now that Ye Xuan actually took the initiative to come to the door and appear in front of them, it was really weird.

The Saint Palace monk who was the leader found out that it was Ye Xuan, and Zhang Yang said: "Haha, it really takes no effort to break through the iron and blood and find nowhere to find it, Ye Xuan, if you really hide, there is really no one who can help you, and now, you actually came out by yourself, it seems that my Feng Guo must be a great achievement today!"

"I'm right in front of you right now. Ye Xuan looked at the group.

"Hahahaha, take your life!" said the Sacred Palace monk at the head of the group.

When these words fell, the Holy Palace monk didn't say a word, and directly hit the spell in his hand and headed towards Ye Xuan.

At the same time, the surrounding Saint Palace monks were not idle, playing their magic weapons and tricks one by one, and they all came towards Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan did not hesitate, waved his sleeves, and in an instant, a sword was slashed out, only to see the sword light flash, and suddenly the arm of a holy palace monk fell off ruthlessly.

Ye Xuan looked at the bamboo sword in his hand.

I felt that after entering the late stage of the Holy Palace, his strength had significantly increased by one point.

"The Realm of the Sword—"

"Open!"

......

At this time, three old men of the Condensing Truth Realm walked forward together, and behind them were more than a dozen Sacred Palace monks.

These three masters of the Realm of Condensing Truth are Jiang Qin, Huang Wenxing, and another master of the Realm of Condensing Truth of the Biqing Emperor Divine Kingdom.

When these three people appeared here, they naturally broke through the guard level of the Imperial City and came here to take Lin Zhimeng's head.

"If it weren't for the Lord of the Kingdom asking me not to wait to assassinate the national teacher of the White Emperor Divine Kingdom that day, the national teacher of the Heavenly White Emperor Divine Kingdom would have died long ago, hum!" Huang Wenxing said dissatisfiedly.

At the beginning, he and a few people were ordered to assassinate Lin Zhimeng, but Emperor Zuihou Biqing withdrew this order again, so that Huang Wenxing had to return in vain.

"Haha, Brother Huang, don't be angry, the death of the national teacher of the White Emperor Divine Kingdom that day has already become a foregone conclusion, it's just a matter of time. Jiang Qin waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.

"Before us, there were already more than eighty Saint Palace monks led by Zhang Man who broke into the Xiangyu Pavilion, and the national teachers of the White Emperor Divine Kingdom that day were now afraid that their lives were endless. A powerhouse of the Condensing Realm next to him said gloomily.

Jiang Qin said with his hand: "If the national teacher of the White Emperor Divine Kingdom really died that day, it would be fine. However, the Lord of the Kingdom asked me to wait and take a look, it is not for no reason, he thinks that Ye Xuan may appear here! The most important thing is not the national teacher of the Heavenly White Emperor Divine Kingdom, but Ye Xuan!"

"Ye Xuan?" Huang Wenxing heard Ye Xuan's words, and his complexion changed slightly.

Soon, they came to the door of the Xiangyu Pavilion.

"Why is the courtyard of the Xiangyu Pavilion so quiet?" a few people didn't care, and then entered the courtyard of the Xiangyu Pavilion.

However, when they entered it, they found that the huge courtyard of the Xiangyu Pavilion was in a mess, and there were corpses lying on the ground, and the blood was still flowing on the ground like a centipede crawling, which looked shocking. There is no way to imagine what kind of battle took place in the Xiangyu Pavilion, there would be so many casualties, and even the huge Xiangyu Pavilion would be piled up!

In the entire Xiangyu Pavilion, I don't know how many people died, and these monks, without exception, were all monks of the Holy Palace.

Now, in addition to Jiang Qin and Huang Wen, who have just entered the courtyard, there is also a living person-

This person was dressed in purple, sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard, holding a bamboo sword in his hand, sticking horizontally into the soil on the ground, this man was not surprised when he saw the arrival of Jiang Qin and others, his eyes were cold, and he looked at a few people outside the door.

He is Ye Xuan.

Now, Ye Xuan is still alive -

He is still alive, which means that all those holy palace monks just now are dead.