Master is different

The moment the words fell, Wen Yang closed his eyes, not understanding why he asked such a sentence out of nowhere, like...

Completely out of instinct.

However, the moment Xi Heng finished speaking, his eyes darkened.

Under Wen Yang's gaze, Xi Heng parted his lips, "Why do you ask this?"

It is said that Wen Yang is about to expose this topic, no matter what Xi Heng thinks about it, the demon race and the human race are always different——

Basically.

However, Xi Heng spoke again before he spoke, but he didn't answer Wen Yang's question directly, but said: "All things co-exist, there is no difference at all."

Just a simple sentence, but Wen Yang's mind buzzed, and a pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes widened to look at Xi Heng at this moment, a little bit surprised.

With a smile in his eyes, Xi Heng fixed his gaze on him.

Wen Yang's Adam's apple twitched, his expression was slightly restrained, and his voice was rarely soothed, "Master, what do you mean?"

The symbiosis of all things, there is no... different.

Staring deeply at Xi Heng for a long while, Wen Yang asked again in a low voice, his expression showed no abnormality, and even looked a little loose, but he lowered his eyebrows and eyes and did not look at him, "Is it the same for demons and humans?"

It seemed as if pictures were flashing through his mind quickly, including ridicule, ridicule, disgust... even fear, Wen Yang frowned, and suddenly became less interested in Xi Heng's answer.

However, in the depths of his heart, there seemed to be a faint emotion that prompted him to listen. The two extremely contradictory thoughts were combined very naturally, and they were extremely harmonious.

Just under the interweaving of two completely contradictory emotions.

"Same."

Hearing Xi Heng's answer, Wen Yang looked up suddenly, and saw that Xi Heng was looking at him, as if he hadn't moved his gaze from the beginning to the end, just looking at him like that, his dark eyes like ink, completely He showed his emotions without any dodge.

Xi Heng feels that... the demon race is no different from the human race.

Wen Yang didn't know how to react for a while, he seemed to have returned to a certain time in a trance, and his memory was not very clear. The moment he returned to the cage, Wen Yang paused, and his lips moved after a while, "Really."

Xi Heng nodded.

It could be called a weird conversation without any reason, but Xi Heng didn't ask the reason, as if he would answer whatever he asked.

Wen Yang stared at him silently for a few seconds, then smiled suddenly.

"Happy?"

Xi Heng looked at Wen Yang and smiled, his eyes swept over his raised eyebrows, the young man's smile was clean and pure, without any trace of haze or impurity, it was a genuine smile, Xi Heng's eyes gradually softened a lot.

The shallow tone brushed against his ears, Wen Yang looked back at Xi Heng with a smile, without denying it.

He raised his jaw and responded softly, "Yes."

Why are you happy?

He didn't know, maybe...Xi Heng's answer made him very satisfied.

All things coexist, and there is no difference.

Indeed it is.

***

Knowing that the final test result from Tianji Pavilion was actually due to the interference of demon energy, and finally attributed it to the disturbance of the demon clan, Wen Yang decided to go back to the demon world.

Not to mention who in the Demon Realm is restless, the Nightmare Demon Sect is what Wen Yang pays special attention to.

The Tianji Pavilion captured the demonic energy in the five elements and eight trigrams formation, indicating that the demons were in chaos, and it also confirmed that the demonic beasts that appeared in the Tianyuan secret realm were also caused by the demons.

This made Wen Yang have to pay attention.

Fortunately, a few days have passed since the apprenticeship ceremony, and the movement in the cultivation world is still unclear, but it can be roughly guessed that they are going to stand still first.

Tianji Pavilion can't say anything with just a ray of magic energy.

Since the realm of comprehension is the righteous way, before making a conclusion on a matter, it must first find all the evidence. If the two worlds want to provoke a war, it is not a trivial matter, and it is enough to cause an uproar in the entire Huanling Continent.

Although Wen Yang looked down upon these cultivators, he also benefited from this at this moment, giving him time to investigate and prepare.

If there is no proof other than demon energy in the cultivation world, then there is only one last solution...

That is to wait for the other party to attack again, Wen Yang can also use this opportunity...to find him out.

Of course, the premise of the above is that the person hides himself seamlessly and can escape under Wen Yang's hands.

However, so far, no such person has appeared.

After making the decision, Wen Yang immediately went to the main hall of Luhua Palace to find Xi Heng and explain that he would leave the sect for a while.After he came, Wen Yang owned the idle side hall, and there were only two masters and apprentices in the main peak of Dingchen Peak.

Before entering the main hall, Wen Yang saw a tall figure coming towards him, "Master."

Seeing him nodding, Xi Heng said, "Follow me."

Hearing his words, Wen Yang put aside his plan for a while, followed Xi Heng, and then went all the way to Huanyu Peak with him.

At this moment, in the main hall of Huanyu Peak, all the peak masters and elders are present, but the main seat is empty.

Xi Heng then went straight to the main seat.

Wen Yang followed him, glanced at the situation in the hall and raised his eyebrows, there are so many people, all of them are here.

He paused until he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in the hall.

He saw a person who did not belong to Shangxuan Xianzong, who was quite out of tune with the current scene.

It's Mu Congyan.

·

People from Mixingzong came to visit suddenly, obviously they just came here a few days ago when they participated in the grand ceremony of apprenticeship.

Wen Yang looked, and saw that the other party was also turning sideways.

Seeing Xi Heng entering the hall, Mu Congyan immediately stepped forward and bowed, pinched with one hand to salute, and said in a respectful tone, "Honorable Immortal."

Xi Heng raised his hand to signal that he didn't need to be polite, and then waved to Wen Yang who was still standing underneath, "Come here."

In front of all the elders, Wen Yang walked towards Xi Heng and sat beside him.

When he was seated, Wen Yang clearly felt the gazes of several peak masters and elders looking at him, and there was a cough mixed in with it, Wen Yang didn't seem to notice these, and only looked at Mu Congyan at last.

Seeing him, the latter smiled politely at him and nodded, Wen Yang smiled back.

Mu Congyan came this time to ask for Hunyuanling, the treasure of Shangxuan Xianzong's Zhenzong, and he smiled wryly, "The master of the family knows the situation of the master..."

Does the head of the Mixing Sect have a hidden disease?

No wonder Mu Congyan was so worried when he was on Zhizhou Island. It turned out that he was suffering from a hidden disease early in the morning, and Wen Yang's lip line straightened when he felt that he had heard some secret.

Jin Xing never mentioned it to him.

As the chief protector next to Mozun, Jin Xing was responsible for many things, one of which was the task of inquiring about news from all walks of life.

However, Mixingzong is one of the nine sects in the cultivation world, and Jin Xing has no news about the fact that its head is seriously ill and needs to borrow Xuanxianzong's Hunyuan Bell for treatment.

Wen Yang also thought that Jin Xing's ability to handle affairs was insufficient, and that was the only reason why Mi Xingzong covered up the matter so flawlessly.

It seems that this is not the first time that Mu Congyan asked to go to Xuanxianzong.

Now that he had finished speaking, he heard Xiheng say: "Since Zhicheng Xianzun has needs, Shangxuan Xianzong will not sit idly by."

There was warmth in Mu Cong's smokey eyes, and the young man's always gentle and windy face rarely could not maintain an excited expression.

Just after the words fell, Min Shan suddenly said coldly: "The Hunyuan Bell is the treasure of the Xuanxian Sect, and it can only be opened by the suzerain himself."

Hunyuanling, known as a semi-divine weapon, is one of the spiritual treasures, its preciousness can be imagined, and it is also one of the foundations of Shangxuan Xianzong as the first immortal sect.

Mu Congyan knew that he was impolite, lowered his head, and finally said earnestly: "I beg the immortal to follow the disciple to the Mixing sect to save the master."

Min Shan looked at Xi Heng.

The Hunyuan bell can't be borrowed casually, and of course it doesn't have to be opened by the suzerain, it's just rhetoric.

Xi Heng naturally understood what Min Shan meant, and then agreed.

Without further ado, the situation of Mu Ruqin has only been heard of among several major sects, and the relationship between Mixing Sect and Shang Xuanxian Sect is relatively close, and everyone present knows a lot, so when Xi Heng agreed, he immediately Several peak masters including Bifeng went to fetch Hunyuanling together.

Mu Congyan entered the side hall and waited, Wen Yang glanced at the scene, and immediately felt something, and walked out together with Mu Congyan.

The several peak owners obviously wanted to talk to Xi Heng, thinking of the cough just now, Wen Yang knew it, and at the same time he was also thinking about why Xi Heng brought him to see Mu Congyan.

·

In the hall, Min Shan frowned slightly, and finally opened his mouth slowly after a burst of low pressure, "Junior brother."

He is not called the head of the sect, and he also called him 'junior brother', so Xi Heng didn't hold it up, "Do you have something to say, senior brother?"

Min Sun looked at him.

Xi Heng: "The Nine Great Immortal Sects are descended from the same line. If the head of the Mixing Sect is in trouble, the Shangxuan Sect should not stand on the sidelines."

The same rhetoric as before, with a gentle and flat voice.

The reason why Mu Ruqin's situation spread among the Nine Great Immortal Sects is not only because of the close relationship between the great sects, but also because Mixing Sect has already asked other sects to do so.

As far as Xi Heng knew, Penglai Island, Wanfo Temple, and Zhengqiong Xianmen had all helped Mixingzong, and Shangxuanxianzong certainly couldn't ignore it.

Min Shan knew this, and his expression was heavy, "You know, I'm not talking about that."

After the words fell, the remaining peak masters looked at each other, and they all kept silent, so as not to hurt themselves.

As for what Min Shan said, the rest of the peak masters and elders knew.

Xi Heng... also knew it.

"Although Wen Yang is your disciple, but his seniority is still young, it shouldn't be like this..." At first he wanted to say something like 'it doesn't fit with reason', but Min Shan finally just sighed, "You indulge him too much."

Xi Heng was silent, his eyes were half closed, his expression was as peaceful as ever, but it was as dark as the sea, without a trace of real emotion.

Min Shan continued: "Bi Feng has already investigated Wen Yang's background in the Middle Three Realms, he..."

"shut up."

The deep and powerful words were full of majesty, and Min Shan was suddenly dumbfounded.

Xi Heng looked directly at Min Shan, his face was as watery, and his tone was cold, "Who allowed you to investigate him?"

In the direction of the palace gate, Bi Feng, who had just fetched the Hunyuan Bell, suddenly had an ominous premonition quietly rising in his heart.

In the main hall, the atmosphere was as if a mountain rain was about to come, and Bi Feng hesitated and dared not advance an inch.

And behind him, Wen Yang, who had a brief conversation with Mu Congyan in the side hall, saw Bifeng and the others come back, and then the two of them followed Bifeng into the hall, and heard such a sentence as soon as they entered.

Wen Yang's ears trembled.

Then, he heard Xi Heng's voice again.

With a clear and magnetic voice, both inside and outside the words are full of protection for him.

"No matter what Wen Yang is, he is my disciple."

Xi Heng looked at Min Shan, his eyes darkened, "Brother."

Min Shan was stunned, as if seeing the scene from before, when Xi Heng...

The phrase 'self-respect' rang in my ears, overlapping with the memory of that year.

"Remember clearly."

"Who is the suzerain of Shangxuan Xianzong?"