Xi Jiu followed behind Hengrong, and she felt that she had never been in this person like this.

If it weren't for such an era, it would have been impossible for the Demon Dao Supreme to walk with the Righteous Dao Taizong so calmly.

But now, the two of them walked smoothly, and neither of them had that tense atmosphere.

To get to the principal's office, you have to go through the patio, where the small garden sits quietly and casts a thick shade.

Xi Jiu Yan looked around, but did not see the figure of teasing.

The blue sky suddenly streaked a pink petal, which was very abrupt in such a season.

Xi Jiu frowned slightly, but looked up to find that the person walking in front of him was gone, and the surrounding scenery had also changed, this was not a small garden of the school at all, but an endless horizontal plane, with the blue sky overhead, and the water mirror under his feet generally reflected everything in the sky, making it a little unclear where the sky was and where was the earth.

"Your Majesty, I haven't seen you for a long time."

A soft voice sounded behind him, but Xi Jiu Yan tilted his head slightly very calmly, leaving only a little afterglow to glance behind him.

She could see the white corners of the robe, the embroidered robe with cloud patterns could only reveal smooth lines when the sun shines, if there is no light, this robe only reveals a plain white, this is Hengrong's robe.

Xi Jiu Yan took a breath, his strength had not recovered, but it seemed that the skills of this righteous path Taizong had also regressed a lot, but he was not as strong as he was now.

The environment of the Water Moon Mirror Flower is now only water, and it seems to be a lot empty and deserted.

Hengrong didn't move, she didn't move, the two of them seemed to be looking at the scenery, but they were appreciating the magnificence in front of them, and the other person was appreciating themselves.

The death of the ninth night at this moment is the ninth death of the night.

The appearance is magnificent, even the enchanting has a strong and terrifying atmosphere, a red robe wraps people in a flame like eye-catching and warm, and the gap on the side of the long skirt reveals a touch of snow-white and delicate color, which is very seductive.

Xi Jiu Yan glanced at his toes, this pair of embroidered shoes turned out to be his favorite pair, the red shoes were like blood, embroidered with cumbersome patterns, and decorated with jasper gems, but they were still beautiful to their owners.

The man's white fingers reached over, and he picked up a strand of her long black hair with pity, and the silky satin-like texture swayed on the fingertips, hanging down the wisps of lingering.

Hengrong's eyebrows and eyes were soft, and his dark eyes were staring at her back, he hoped that this woman could look back at him, but in the end he could only get her a side face like jade.

After all, I still won't look back.

His fingertips rubbed the silky hair, he bowed his head slightly, wanting to kiss lightly, but the owner of the hair moved slightly, and the hair slipped through his fingers like silk, although he wanted to keep it, he couldn't, he could only raise his eyes as restless as before, and chase.

"Nine deaths, don't you understand my mind?"

Xi Jiu's enchanting eyes stared at everything in front of him vigorously: "Then do you understand my mind?" ”

Hengrong clenched his fists, his beautiful face was not dry, he took a step forward and said slowly: "What if I am alone with Gu Ye?" ”

Xi Jiu finally turned his head, and the face that had made him miss for hundreds of years finally faced him again.

This made Hengrong a little happy.

But the next words made Hengrong very unhappy.