Master is different

"Master?"

The voice sounded from beside his ears, Xi Heng only saw Wen Yang's lips curled up, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said in a slightly scattered voice: "Master, do you want to eat too?"

He saw it.

Wen Yang stared at Xi Heng's eyes.

He is a demon, he can easily see the desires of others with just one glance, and use this to lure people into the darkest abyss...

Of course, this method usually has little effect on such great powers as Li Zhi and Min Shan.

Not to mention the No. 1 Immortal Venerable Li Wang in the world of comprehension...

But just now, Wen Yang noticed that Xi Heng's always tight heart seemed to loosen a little inadvertently.

Immediately Wen Yang retracted his eyes and glanced at the food on the table imperceptibly, hence he said this.

Sure enough, not long after Wen Yang finished speaking, Xi Heng nodded slightly with him.

There was a faint smile in Wen Yang's eyes, watching the latter pacing towards him, he lightly twisted the chopsticks in his hand with his fingertips, while holding the jade cup and lowering his eyes, he took a sip of the fruit brew.

Quietly waiting until the seat next to him was taken, Xi Heng sat next to him, Wen Yang glanced at his movements, when the white and slender fingers slowly protruded from the sleeve, Wen Yang opened them One hand quickly passed in front of Xi Heng, and he was seen protecting the edge of the table with both hands, as if protecting food.

Xi Heng was taken aback by his sudden movement, and then his raised hand fell down without a trace, staying not far from Wen Yang's back waist, so as to prevent him from falling backward due to his excessive movement.

When he turned his head to look over, it was Wen Yang who bent his eyes and looked towards him with starlight in them, and the corners of his lips curled up when they looked at each other, "Mine."

Wen Yang's meaning couldn't be more obvious.

He was protecting the food at the table with both hands, and he didn't intend to share it with Xi Heng at all. He was obviously unreasonable, but he felt inexplicably coquettish, as if he was... playing tricks.

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From actively asking Xi Heng if he wants to eat to now stopping Xi Heng from moving his chopsticks, Wen Yang's eyes are full of successful titters, the tails of his long and narrow eyes are filled with smiles, he is really happy.

Xi Heng stared at it for a long time, and finally curled the corners of his mouth, his tone was light and without any sign of anger, but he said in a slow tone, almost helplessly: "You..."

As she spoke, it seemed that she was about to tap his forehead with her hand raised.

Looking at the outstretched hand, Wen Yang almost subconsciously closed his eyes, but the expected touch didn't land on his forehead.

Xi Heng withdrew his hand.

Looking again, I saw Xi Heng shook his head at him, lowered his hands, and asked softly, "Is it still to your liking?"

Wen Yang sat upright boringly, and said, "It's okay."

Xi Heng nodded, glanced at the empty jade cup, and spontaneously raised his hand to fill it up, the movement was extremely smooth and natural, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong in the slightest.

He tasted a few more dishes that were far away from him, Wen Yang turned his face to see his actions, Xi Heng picked up the jade cup and handed it to him, Wen Yang took it.

Glancing at the fermented fruit in the cup, Wen Yang leaned over to pick up the few dishes again, and only drank the fermented rice in the cup after eating.

Just for a moment, when Wen Yang put down the jade cup, he looked at the table again, and at some point, all the dishes that he had moved his chopsticks many times before were all placed in front of him.

Looking at Xi Heng who was watching him eat from the beginning to the end, Wen Yang licked his lips, the sweet smell of fruit stuffing still spread in his mouth.

For some reason, Wen Yang once again experienced the same feeling as before...

The feeling of being served.

For no reason, it seems that there is a warm current passing through the limbs, and I don't know where it leads.

Wen Yang suddenly felt that his throat began to feel a little dry again.

Obviously just finished drinking the fruit brew.

After thinking for a moment, Wen Yang put down the jade chopsticks and glanced at Xi Heng.

Xi Heng was also looking at him, as if he wanted to ask him why he didn't continue.

Wen Yang cleared his throat and finally let go, "Master, let's use it too."

At the end, as if afraid that he would dislike him, he added: "If you don't dislike it."

The moment the words fell, there was a deep voice next to my ear, "I don't dislike it."

Wen Yang paused, then nodded.

However, for a long time, Xi Heng did not move, Wen Yang frowned.

He is the one who says he doesn't dislike it, but he is the one who doesn't dislike it but doesn't need it.

An evil fire suddenly rose in Wen Yang's heart, and his lips moved slightly just as he was about to speak.

But one second before Wen Yang's words came out, Xi Heng's low voice sounded again, and it entered Wen Yang's ears without any haste.

"It's all yours."

Xi Heng's voice was soft and slow, but the strength was perfect, and Wen Yang's ears were slightly itchy.

It's not because I dislike him for using it, so I don't move.

But...

These are his.

"all of them."

The ending of the last sentence of Xi Heng caught my ears, and Wen Yang seemed to hear a 'bang' in his ears, as if something jumped uncontrollably, fast and powerful.

***

Since the meal in Luhua Palace, Wen Yang no longer had to think about it.

Xi Heng is not only vile, but also very good at disguising, even he was almost fascinated by that glamorous appearance.

Wen Yang was not surprised by this either.

Only such a person will reach the top of the cultivation world for thousands of years without anyone surpassing him, even questioning him.

The talent is the first, the strength and understanding are all the first, and even the character is peerless, not to mention his perfect appearance.

For such a person, Wen Yang also knew that it would be absolutely impossible to discover another side of the other party that was unknown.

But as long as a slight flaw is revealed, he will firmly grasp it.

Naturally, there will be many trials during the period, and the current relationship between the two is much more convenient.

At the same time, the existence of Wen Yang has also become the focus of attention of other disciples of Shangxuanxianzong, and every move seems to attract attention.

Specifically, the closer it is to the apprenticeship ceremony, the more people come to Dingchen Peak to watch. Even though everyone is not allowed to approach the main hall at will, let alone visit the Luhua Hall, it does not prevent them from catching Wen Yang. Opportunity to focus on him when leaving these two places.

Now that Wen Yang has become a disciple of Shangxuan Xianzong, some rules must be followed, for example, to receive the inner disciple's clothing and the sect's token, you need to go to Wuji Hall in Qingjing Peak to get it.

Or to attend classes every day, you have to go to the Lingjian Peak Hall...

At this time, Wen Yang became the focus of everyone's attention.

As long as he appears, there will be discussions among the disciples, "Is he the disciple accepted by the lord?"

"This brother looks really... small."

"I heard... Senior Brother seems to be from the Three Realms..."

"In the Middle Three Realms, the only cultivation base is Foundation Establishment. I don't know why His Majesty accepted him... I think the senior brother must have his excellence."

Words like these were all caught in Wen Yang's ears, and every time this happened, he would show a 'kind' smile, and facing the people who were speaking, "Hello, fellow apprentices."

His seniority is considered to be the highest in Shangxuanxianzong, no matter how early the other party started, he can only get him a word of "junior brother" or "junior sister".

In the eyes of others, Wen Yang's cultivation base is low and his background is even more mediocre, so it is understandable to make people feel uncomfortable, but his attitude really can't find fault with anyone, it's fine if you don't get angry, and greets you with a smile.

With such an attitude, all the brothers returned their salutes one after another, calling him senior.

After a few days, Wen Yang's reputation among the disciples of Shang Xuan Xianzong is not bad, even if some people are still not convinced, they can only hold back.

Who told this to be their superior's disciple, their senior brother, it's a school rule that disciples should not crowd out each other and suppress each other, and if they violated it, they would be sent to the Discipline Pavilion at Xing'an Peak to be ordained... This is not worth the loss.

Of course, there is also a more direct way, which is to make an appointment to fight. If the cultivation bases of the two parties are almost the same and they both agree, they can go to the competition arena in Juzhan Peak for a contest between brothers.

However, Wen Yang's cultivation had already been spread among the disciples, and most of those who are still in the foundation building stage are outer disciples, since they are outer disciples, they would not take the initiative to ask Wen Yang for an appointment.

An outer sect bowed his head when facing the inner sect disciples, not to mention that Wen Yang was a direct disciple.

Moreover, he is still a disciple of Immortal Venerable Li Wang, who dares to compete with him?

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In this way, Wen Yang's life in Shangxuan Xianzong was quite peaceful.

The Grand Master Appreciation Ceremony also arrived as scheduled, and people from all the sects in the upper three realms came to the Xuanxianzong to observe the ceremony, and the scene was particularly grand.

This is what Xi Heng expected.

He just wanted everyone to know.

Wen Yang is his disciple.

Wen Yang deliberately changed into the most luxurious set of personal disciple costumes today. The thin white gauze was covered on the snow-colored underwear, and a little red edged underwear was exposed at the neck. The upturned hook is extremely clear, making people unable to take their eyes off for no reason.

When he walked into the hall and appeared in front of everyone, it seemed that he was the only person left in the entire hall, with all the rays of light shining on him, extremely sharp.

All eyes were unconsciously fixed on him.

Also looking at Wen Yang, there is Xi Heng who is at the top of the list.

Looking at Wen Yang, who was attracting everyone's attention, Xi Heng had a smile in his eyes, and his expression was extremely gentle.

His little apprentice was born that way.

In the spotlight.

The other suzerains who saw Wen Yang were also quite surprised. When they came, they heard that Immortal Venerable Li Wang was accepting disciples. He was a small cultivator from the Middle Three Realms who only had a foundation-building practice, but now they had a feeling that it was so.

Just looking at his demeanor, if it weren't for the fact that he only has foundation building cultivation, it would be impossible to tell that he came from the lower three realms.

It's like... a young son raised by a certain big family, natural and ignorant of worldly affairs.

Wen Yang has come to Xuanxianzong for many days, and he has already removed the appearance of the "shy" young man at the beginning. Now he is calmly facing it, and walking in the middle of the hall to meet the eyes of others is like leisurely The court is as calm as a stroll.

Today is the ceremony of appreciating teachers, Wen Yang looked at Xi Heng who was sitting on the master seat.

He needs to walk up to Xi Heng's head in front of everyone's eyes, and swear to the heavens to this person.

From today onwards, he is Xi Heng's disciple.

Wen Yang lowered his eyes and continued walking.

It's just that he had just walked a few steps, and before he reached the head of the main seat, he saw a white hem of his clothes break into his vision.

Wen Yang's heart tightened slightly.

Looking up again, Xi Heng stepped down from the main seat and walked directly in front of him, "I will walk with you as a teacher."

No one has ever done this in the apprenticeship ceremony.

Disciple and master walk side by side.

It's not like apprenticeship...

rather like...

Wen Yang was stunned, but at this moment, another hand with distinct bones appeared in his eyes.

This finger was slender, spread out, and landed steadily in front of Wen Yang's eyes.

Xi Heng stretched out his hand to him.