The Evil King Loves His Wife Without Limits: Kingsman Concubine

This time, Chi Yan wanted to chase him, but he couldn't.

Di's strength is indeed superior to his. For the past 3000 years, he has worked hard to make himself stronger.

At first he thought that he was strong enough, strong enough to compete with Shengzhu Zhan Xintang, but suddenly a Di who seemed like an enemy but not an enemy, a friend but not a friend appeared, making him see the truth clearly.

Di should not have lied to him, then... His 3000 years of skill compared with Zhan Xintang, is no different from hitting a stone with an egg, and has no chance of winning.

"flame!"

From behind, Yun Yue flew towards him in a hurry, and when he turned around, Yun Yue had already thrown herself into his arms.

Chi Yan in the air was distracted, and his center of gravity was unstable, so Yun Yue threw him to the ground.

"What's wrong with you? Did you hurt somewhere?"

Seeing Chi Yan thrown to the ground by her, Yun Yue's heart tightened, and he hurriedly checked his injuries.The next moment, she was already tightly embraced by Chi Yan.

Lying on Chi Yan's chest, Yun Yue still asked worriedly: "Yan, are you alright?"

"It's okay...let me hug you." Chi Yan said sullenly.

Being hugged tightly by Chi Yan, the uneasiness in Yun Yue's heart gradually expanded.

Raising her head, holding Chi Yan's face with both hands, Yun Yue asked distressedly: "What's the matter? Tell me, okay?"

Looking at Yun Yue's face that she never gets tired of, Chi Yan suddenly felt a deep sense of frustration.

What did he do three years ago?

Recalling Yun Yue's tear-stained face in the memory fragment, Chi Yan's heart felt as if someone was drawing it with a knife, the pain was unbearable.

What should he do?How can I save my life and be with his Yue'er forever?

"Chi Yan, speak!"

Seeing Chi Yan's distressed appearance alone, Yun Yue couldn't bear it, and was extremely anxious.

Chi Yan hugged Yunyue, smiled and said: "Let's talk about it when we go back, this place is too dangerous." After saying that, he hugged Yunyue and flew away.

Not long after the two left, a man in a purple robe riding a white three-headed lion appeared in the sky.Only in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the place where lightning and thunder were just attracted.

Looking at the empty space, the beautiful eyes of the man in purple furrowed slightly.

Not long after, eight people in blue robes followed.

"See the Holy Lord!" The eight people paid homage to the purple-robed man in the air.

These eight people are all handsome men and beautiful women.Although the youngest is over a hundred years old, age is no longer a problem for them.Because following the Holy Master, they have already left their mortal bodies and become Sanxian.

Yes, these eight are the blue-robed elders of the Holy Palace.And the purple-robed man they paid homage to was Zhan Xintang, the Holy Lord of the Holy Palace.

"Go back, he has already left." Zhan Xintang's thin lips parted slightly, but his voice was deep and boundless.It really looks like a god who came to the world.

"Yes." After the eight blue-robed elders saluted respectfully, they turned around and prepared to leave.

"Xiaoxiao, you stay."

The only woman among the eight elders in blue robes was quite surprised, and then responded with a smile on her face: "Yes, Holy Master."

The woman named Xiaoxiao glanced admiringly at the man sitting on the three-headed lion in front, and stood respectfully behind him.

This is her enlightenment mentor, and the only man she admires and admires in this life.It's a pity that he is too high and high, and his gaze will never be able to stay with her.

But even so, even if nothing can be done,