He knelt down on his knees, but couldn't help looking at the face of the person in front of him, almost thinking he was seeing his own illusion.

Wei Zixi, the high priest of the Divine Realm, is the master of his Xuanmu blood contract.

Since the disappearance of Wei Zixi ten years ago, he has completely lost the news of this person. No matter how he seeks, he will never find a trace.

Just when he was almost desperate, the blood contract suddenly surged, and the blood contract surged, and he returned on behalf of his master.

The master who came back didn't change his appearance, but the momentum he radiated from his body made Xuan Mu feel more shocked and creepy.

Weizi Xiju looked at him from the top and did not mean to call him up. He laughed exceptionally mildly, as if chatting with a friend. Your boss’s. Who said this, is Xiyue?"

Xuan Mu was startled, and after a while said: "Yes."

He now knows that the masked teenager next to Xiyue is Wei Zixi.

At that time, he occasionally protected Xi Yue secretly. When he saw the boy, he felt that he was not easy, and even had an inexplicable fear.But he didn't expect that at the time, Xi unknown turned out to be Wei Zixi.

The high priest of God Territory, like Xiaoyu, was beside Xiyue, hiding his appearance, hiding his identity, and doing things he had never done before.

Master, what do you want to do?

Wei Zixi smiled lightly: "You are fine. The wine she brewed, even I haven't tasted much, she was willing to let you give it away."

The words are light and windy, even with a hint of laughter.

But Xuanmu felt that the cold chill rose from his spine inexplicably, making him unconsciously want to tremble.

He immediately lowered his head and shivered: "Please master to punish."

Wei Zixi laughed, "I said you did a good job, why should you be punished? Or, do you think you have done something that is sorry to me?"

Xuan Mu's body was cold by an inch, his palms pressed against the ground were cold and sweaty.

Wei Zixi continued slowly: "I remember you said that when you were in Miluo Mainland, you used to sleep in the same room with people and get along with you day and night. You Xuan Mu always has a cold temperament, but regards her as a close friend, this People, are they Xiyue?"

Xuan Mu's voice was difficult, but he answered honestly: "Yes."

Wei Zixi crouched down and smiled at him.

Obviously he is a young man's face at the moment, but this smile is like a young man, enchanted and charming, and also with a childish prank, "I can make you miss Xuan Muxin for so many years and you can’t forget it, even signing a shadow with her without my permission. The woman who made the contract must be very important in your heart? Are you tempted by Xi Yue?"

Xuan Mu opened his mouth, unable to say a word, and his face was as pale as paper.

Wei Zixi laughed out loud, and reached out and patted his shoulder gently, slowly said: "No matter whether you are tempted, it is best to keep your thoughts carefully from now on."

His speech slowed down, word by word, as if taking an oath, and as if he was gently warning, "Xi Yue, it's mine. If you let me find out, you have moved her thoughts that she shouldn't have. Mu, you know the consequences."

Xuan Mu's pupils shrank suddenly, and could hardly believe his ears.