Master is different

Wen Yang was slightly absent-minded, but he didn't even notice when Xi Heng let go of him. He was frowning slightly, feeling the change in his heart.

Xi Heng looked down at the person in his arms, and what caught his eyes was a delicate profile that was slightly flushed, as if he came in a hurry just now, breathing slightly, panting, exhaling with enthusiasm Sprinkled on his shoulders and neck.

Xi Heng paused, and had to let go of the other party. When the distance was widened, he noticed Wen Yang's frown.

"Uncomfortable?" Xi Heng asked aloud, his throat was a little tight when he spoke.

Wen Yang's hand hasn't let go yet, and even started to tightly grip the front front because of the strong throbbing.

"There are some."

Wen Yang said in a hoarse voice.

He is very uncomfortable.

Xi Heng asked him softly, "Where?"

After speaking, he also raised his eyebrows.

Wen Yang raised his head, the tails of his eyes raised upwards, there was a trace of sharpness hidden in his eyes, which was well covered up by him.

Sure enough... Xi Heng was his accident.

Xi Heng lowered his eyes: "Huh?"

The action of his lowering his eyelids made Wen Yang see the little light ocher mole near the end of Xi Heng's eyes again, his eyes flickered slightly, and he replied in a manly voice: "Heart."

Xi Heng's expression froze, his brows were furrowed, his lips were slightly pursed, and finally he repeated, "My heart feels uncomfortable..."

Wen Yang said 'hmm', "It dances a little fast."

The voice was low, revealing his emotions, with a hint of displeasure, as if he wanted it to stop, but he couldn't control it, Xi Heng was taken aback by such a straightforward sentence.

He stared at Wen Yang's serious expression, his eyes darkened.

I thought something was wrong with Wen Yang's body, but I couldn't believe it was... Xi Heng's eyes gradually softened, his brows relaxed, and he didn't explain anything to him, but took him into the palace.

Wen Yang recovered quickly, Xi Heng poured him a glass of warm Luming syrup, and after Wen Yang drank it, he asked softly, "Is it still fast?"

It's like an inadvertent question.

Wen Yang paused, Xi Heng was asking if his heart was beating fast, so he nodded slightly to him, "Okay."

At this moment, a faint smile appeared in Xi Heng's eyes, and his eyes were dark.

My heart beats a little faster...

So did he...

·

A few more days passed like this.

Wen Yang never experienced uncontrollable emotions again, nor did he have any big ups and downs in his mood.

At the same time, the Nine Sects Conference is quietly approaching.

The Nine Sects Conference is held every ten years, and the venue of the conference is set to be the disciple sect who won the leader in the previous session.

"The last leader was Qiran."

In the past few days, Yuntong has seen and heard that Yang is no different from the past, and he still guessed wildly, and the last time he came up to look for it, nothing happened - the little brother was not lost.Now when he heard Yang asked about this matter again, Yun Tong immediately started to introduce it endlessly.

"At the beginning, he could be described as a sword that stunned others. I thought that the name of the gentleman's sword was exaggerated by others..."

It was also that meeting that made Yuntong yearn for Mu Congyan for a long time.

Wen Yang listened to him silently, and finally said: "So, for the Nine Sects Conference, we need to go to Mixing Sect?"

Hearing this, Yuntong couldn't help but look forward to it when he thought of the agreement with Mu Congxue last time, "Yes, then we can let Congxue take us around Mixingzong... "

Yuntong looked forward to it.

There are only five days left until the Nine Sects Conference, and maybe everyone will leave for Mixing Sect in a few days, as it has always been the case in previous years.

Only this time seems to be an exception.

The day after Yuntong finished talking with Wen Yang, Mu Congyan visited again.

In the main hall of Huanyu Peak, Mu Congyan spoke sincerely.

Mu Ruqin was ill again, and hoped that the meeting would be presided over by the Immortal Li Wang. After saying that, Mu Congyan bowed his waist deeply, and bowed again to Xi Heng who was sitting above him, "Trouble Immortal Venerable!" .”

Since Xi Heng would not refuse this matter, he waved hands with Mu Congyan again.

Mu Congyan straightened up, saying that he would stay in Shangxuanxianzong for the next few days, and if there was anything he needed to do, just ask him.

As the master of Zhanfeng who mainly arranges the conference, Huoyu Xianzun waved his hand without refusing, and said boldly: "In that case, you can come back to Zhanfeng with me."

Mu Congyan bowed and bowed, "Yes."

When he got up, he smiled politely at the rest of the people, and followed Huo Yu who had left the hall in a hurry, and went straight to her Juzhan Peak.

Soon, the news that this session of the Nine Sects Conference was held in Shangxuan Xianzong spread instantly within the sect.

At that time Wen Yang had just finished his lunch.

Today's lunch is for him alone, Xi Heng is not here.

Wen Yang didn't leave in a hurry, but simply cleaned up the table, finally walked slowly to the side of the soft couch and leaned on it, gently tapping the side of the couch with one hand, waiting for Xi Heng to come back.

When Xi Heng came back, what he saw was such a scene, and he couldn't help but slow down a little.

·

I saw Wen Yang leaning halfway on the soft couch, his posture was lazy and casual, implying a bit of unruliness, his eyelids were half-opened and half-closed.

The skirts are scattered and the couch is covered.

As if aware of it, Wen Yang suddenly raised his eyes, turned his head slightly to look at him, then straightened his body slightly, "Where did Master go?"

Before Xi Heng could speak, Wen Yang continued: "Today I eat alone."

Originally, he was stating the facts, but now Wen Yang raised his chin slightly, and his phoenix eyes squinted at Xi Heng, as if showing dissatisfaction.

Wen Yang was indeed somewhat dissatisfied.

Before Xi Heng made a request, Wen Yang promised that if he went somewhere in the future, he would let him know, but he forgot - Xi Heng did not make the same promise with him.

It seems to be a bit of a loss...

Wen Yang frowned.

Xi Heng walked to the wooden chair beside the couch and sat down, "Just now I went to Huanyu Peak for my teacher."

He told Wen Yang that Mu Congyan came here today and handed over the hosting of the Nine Sects Conference to Shangxuan Xianzong according to Mu Ruqin's intention, and finally said: "I came back late."

Wen Yang was noncommittal.

"But what else do you want to ask?" Xi Heng indulged.

Wen Yang was silent, sat up straight with his hands propped up, glanced at him from a distance, and replied very naturally: "Yes."

Xi Heng smiled, "What is it?"

Wen Yang raised the corners of his lips, "Where Master will go in the future, tell me about it."

That's only fair.

Xi Heng raised his eyebrows, "Okay."

Wen Yang smiled.

Xi Heng repeated his words in a low voice, "Tell me everything."

Wen Yang's complexion softened, and the corners of his lips curled up.

He stayed in Xuanxianzong for a long time. Although Wen Yang spent less time with Xi Heng than Elder Mu, Yun Tong and others, if he wanted to talk about who he felt most comfortable with, it was none other than Xi Heng. belongs to.

If it wasn't for Xi Heng not being a demon, and he also had Jin Xing as a confidant, Wen Yang would have thought of bringing him under his command, and he would also be able to take on the post of Chief Protector.

There are few people who can make Wen Yang feel appropriate and relaxed when getting along with Xi Heng, but Xi Heng seems to follow his standards everywhere.

Except for being affected by him emotionally, Wen Yang can't find any faults in other aspects.

Is this how No. 1 in the cultivation world treats his disciples...it is indeed good.

Xi Heng let him meditate and watched quietly.

The hall was filled with silence, only the breath of the two of them lingered in the hall.

They are either staggered, or intertwined...or merged together, gradually giving birth to charm, and lingering into the air.

Xi Heng noticed that Wen Yang leaned against the side of the couch and slowly fell asleep at some point, his eyelids covered those clear and moist pupils, his long eyelashes cast a light shadow, and his sleeping face showed a bit of tranquility, without any hint of innocence. The flamboyance of sobriety.

"I actually fell asleep..."

Xi Heng was a little surprised, he got up very lightly, looked at the unsuspecting person who fell asleep, and stood there for a long time as if in a trance.

***

Wen Yang was also surprised when he woke up.

Because I was too comfortable around Xi Heng, I actually felt sleepy for a long time, and I didn't even have time to release my consciousness to pay attention to the movements around me.

Thinking of this, Wen Yang pursed his lower lip, "It's really..."

After murmuring casually, Wen Yang realized at this moment that he was not lying on a soft couch, but was placed on a cloud bed, and the hall was empty.

Xi Heng is not here.

Wen Yang glanced around, the sky was bright now, the jade tablet on the table was slightly glowing, he slightly raised his hand, his spiritual power flowed through his fingertips, and he grabbed the jade tablet from the air.

It is a jade talisman with phonogram.

Wen Yang froze, his spiritual power slowly penetrated into the jade talisman, and then Xi Heng's voice came out.

"As a teacher, I am raising the Zhan Peak."

Raising the Zhanfeng...

Wen Yang thought of Xi Heng's mention of Mu Congyan's coming yesterday, the Nine Sects Conference was going to be held in Shangxuan Xianzong, so the competition was naturally to raise the battle peak, Xi Heng should be going to deal with business.

Putting the jade talisman away again, Wen Yang performed a simple cleaning technique for himself and got out of the cloud bed. As soon as he walked to the outer hall, he saw that the table in the outer hall was full of his breakfast this morning.

Wen Yang walked over.

Another phonographic jade talisman was placed on the edge of the table.

"If you wake up, you will eat breakfast. I can't accompany you today as a teacher..."

A small aura cover covers the entire table, preventing the smell from spreading.

Wen Yang put away the phonographic jade talisman again, and went to look at the breakfast table. After thinking about it, he took out the storage bracelet that could hold food, and put all the breakfast on the table into it.

When doing these things, Wen Yang's face was pale, but there was a faint smile on his lips, which slightly raised a curve.

It seemed to describe his mood at the moment.

·

Wen Yang went directly to Juzhan Peak.

Before he reached the foot of Juzhan Peak, he realized something was wrong. There were many more disciples going around than usual, and some of them were not disciples of Shang Xuan Xianzong.

Wen Yang raised one eyebrow.

The people from the Nine Great Immortal Sects have arrived ahead of schedule.

After getting the news, Yuntong rushed to Dingchen Peak immediately after morning school, and found that Wen Yang was not there, after a little thought, he came to Juzhan Peak, and happened to bump into him.

"Little Senior Brother!" Yuntong saw Wen Yang's figure heading towards the top of Juzhan Peak on the mountain path from a distance, and hurriedly called him loudly.

Wen Yang stopped and turned around to look.

Yun Tong ran towards him, "The conference is held recently, and I don't need to listen to it after school today."

Speaking of this, Yuntong smacked his lips twice, "Elder Mu will be the judge of the competition."

It is also because of this that Elder Mu has become more and more busy with his affairs recently, but it happened to give the disciples some leisure time.

"Little brother, are you going to the arena?"

Wen Yang paused slightly, "Really."

He originally wanted to see Xi Heng... This was Wen Yang's first thought when he woke up, and with this in mind, he also came to Juzhan Peak.

Yun Tong said with great interest: "Then I will go too."

Wen Yang did not refuse.

Yun Tong: "Recently, I seem to have signs of breaking through, so I just went to see Senior Brother Fang Chen for a discussion."

While speaking, Yuntong's tone showed eagerness to try.

Wen Yang squinted his eyes and went to look at Yuntong, "You can't beat him."

Yuntong: "...I just give it a try."

Just as he was talking, Yuntong looked at Wen Yang with a 'huh', "What did you just say, little brother?"

Wen Yang raised his lips, "You can't beat him."

Yuntong stared, although what the little senior brother said was the truth, it shouldn't be to encourage him, motivate him, and say that he also has the hope of defeating the other party...

"Little senior brother," Yun Tong said in a resentful tone, "You have changed."

Wen Yang smiled, "It hasn't changed."

Just showing their true nature, when talking back to Yun Tong, the two walked to a mountain path, on the left were other disciples who came to participate in the Nine Sects Conference, Wen Yang slightly turned his body, and let them walk to the other side.

Yuntong stopped, "I don't know if Congxue has arrived."

Since this time is not going to the Mixing Sect, if Mu Congxue comes to the Xuanxian Sect, Yun Tong will never forget his promise - to take Mu Congxue to visit Huanyu Peak at that time.

"Let's go, little senior brother, to see if anyone from the Mixing Sect has come."

As soon as the words fell, Yun Tong quickly ran towards the peak, Wen Yang fell behind, still unhurried, Yun Tong would stop and wait for him from time to time, shouting in his mouth to make him hurry up.

Wen Yang bent his eyes and smiled, looking at Yun Tong anxiously.

Yun Tong had nothing to do with him, and finally both of them walked slowly towards the peak.

·

It is not allowed to fly with the sword in the sect, and everyone who comes and goes up the mountain on foot.

"I just saw the people from Tianji Pavilion."

The mountain trails extend in all directions, and there are many forks. Through all the trails, you can see the disciples walking on other mountain trails. Among them, Yuntong saw the people from Tianji Pavilion and said immediately.

"Still thinking about your marriage?" Wen Yang said with a smile.

Yuntong was embarrassed for a moment, "Not really."

He just wanted to ask for a divination, at first he just wanted to play casually, but after a long time, he became an ideal, all he wanted was to be able to find someone who could do a divination for him once.

"Ah! Suddenly remembered, I forgot to ask last time!" Yuntong patted his forehead suddenly.

Wen Yang raised his hand casually, stretched out his fingertips and flicked away the branches and leaves growing on the path blocking the way in front of him, "Ask what?"

Yuntong looked at him, and said seriously: "Last time I asked Congxue if he knew how to do divination, and he couldn't...but I didn't ask Qiran!"

I think Mu Congyan will definitely be able to come, and then he won't have to look far away to go to Tianji Pavilion.

Wen Yang: "..."

The more Yuntong thought about it, the more he felt that after seeing Mu Congyan, he must ask this matter clearly.

"Qiran, he will definitely." Yuntong suddenly felt joyful, and his steps became much lighter.

Seeing that they were getting closer to the main hall of Juzhan Peak, someone behind him stopped them suddenly. It was a slightly arrogant voice, and it was not difficult to hear that the owner of the voice seemed to have a feud with them.

"Isn't this the disciple of Immortal Venerable Li Wang, and, under Immortal Min Shan... the second disciple, Yun Tong."

The slightly familiar dialogue seems to have been heard somewhere, and it was only when Yuntong turned his head and saw the Liujianmen group walking from the side that he realized how familiar the words were... He said it himself.

But among the people walking towards them, each was holding a long sword in his arms, and the hexagram on the hilt seemed to be shining with cold light.

The leader looked handsome, but there was a gloomy aura between his brows, which gave a lot of discount to his face.

"Friend Daoist Qin."

Yuntong immediately recognized that the leader was Qin Haoxuan who was trying to make things difficult for Wen Yang on the Zhizhou Island of that day. He glanced around the group of people on the opposite side and said, "Is your senior brother here?"

Qin Haoxuan frowned, and tightened the sword in his hand, "What do you mean!"

Unexpectedly, Qin Haoxuan would be stunned by Yun Tong who just mentioned the word "big brother".

Wen Yang glanced at Qin Haoxuan.

This person is narrow-minded, so he must not see anyone overpowering him, but Qin Yuan is a real big brother of Tianjianmen, Qin Haoxuan was naturally dissatisfied in his heart, but he didn't show it.

It can also be seen from Zhizhoudao's party last time that Qin Haoxuan has an instinctive fear of Qin Yuan.

***

Qin Haoxuan really didn't like Qin Yuan.

From the beginning to today.

Why can he be above him in every way just by occupying the title of a big brother, but no matter how hard he tries, Qin Yuan can still easily pass him.

Qin Haoxuan had nowhere to express the depression in his heart, his temper was already on fire, and after holding it in for a long time, he almost exploded at once, so it was strange that Yun Tong would not open any pot at this time.

As early as in Zhizhou Island, Qin Haoxuan was upset with Yun Tong and that inferior person who had some great luck and was accepted as a disciple by Immortal Li Wang, and immediately pointed the tip of his sword at the two of them.

Yun Tong was stunned for a moment, and then said solemnly: "Qin Haoxuan, what do you want to do, this is Shang Xuan Xianzong!"

The two parties suddenly began to confront each other.

Qin Haoxuan's eyes were stained red, revealing a fierce expression.

Shangxuan Xianzong...

So what about going to Xuanxianzong!

Although Qin Haoxuan didn't draw his sword, he pointed at them with the scabbard at this time, but he showed no intention of stopping.

The Nine Sects Conference is just around the corner, and all the sects are coming to the Xuanxian Sect one after another. The Juzhan Peak is full of people because it is the main battlefield. Now, many disciples from various sects who are going to the arena have noticed the two sides. The movements of the people on the other side.

For a moment, the audience surrounded them.

"I don't want to do anything."

Qin Haoxuan finally opened his mouth, with a mocking tone, "I just want to find you...Little brother, let's learn from each other."

Such high-sounding words were indeed aimed at Wen Yang.

Hearing this, Yun Tong immediately became angry, "If you want to fight, I will accompany you!"

Don't try to get his little brother's idea.

Wen Yang's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes fell on Yun Tong who was blocking him behind.

Just because he is his senior brother...

So Yuntong also protects him?

While Wen Yang was thinking, Qin Haoxuan refuted Yuntong's words once again, "Fellow Daoist Yun, this is meaningless, you are about to break through to become a god, how can you compete with me at the early stage of Nascent Soul?"

Yun Tong frowned and wanted to say more.

He was in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and he was fighting with someone who was just in the middle stage of Jindan, but before he could speak, Qin Haoxuan interrupted Yuntong with laughter.

"Haoxuan has admired Liwang Immortal Venerable for many years. Immortal Venerable is No. 1 in our cultivation world. He is extremely handsome. I heard that Immortal Venerable has accepted a disciple a few months ago. It must be because of his extraordinary talent. I have long wanted to be with him." It's a fight."

Qin Haoxuan was not out of his wits either, he praised Wen Yang extremely high in his words, a disciple of the Immortal Venerable, with a word of extraordinary talent, he threw the 'battle post' to Wen Yang.

If you don't fight, it will hurt the face of the immortal, and you will have the reputation of being defeated without fighting.

On the contrary, if you fight.

That is Jindan hitting Yuanying... The consequences are also immeasurable.

After Qin Haoxuan finished speaking, his eyes fell straight to the person he looked down on the most who didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

Wen Yang didn't even give him a look, and didn't intend to answer at all.

Yun Tong also frantically gave Wen Yang winks, signaling them to hold their breath.

Of course, Qin Haoxuan would not give this opportunity, so he directly called out his names and said, "You must be the one who will accept Qin's battle, right?"

After the words fell, everyone in the audience, including Yun Tong, all their eyes fell on Wen Yang. Some disciples of Shangxuan Xianzong came to watch, and they all gritted their teeth and secretly scolded Qin Haoxuan for being shameless.

Qin Haoxuan knew that what he did was really not honorable, but so what.

As long as he wins against Wen Yang, others will only know that he has won against the disciple of Immortal Venerable Li Wang, who cares what happens during the competition.

The result is what matters.

Qin Haoxuan was only interested in this point.

As if seeing the scene where he defeated Wen Yang and spread his fame all over the upper three realms, Qin Haoxuan's eyes burst out with ferocity, and he even felt a little impatient.

Yuntong scolded Qin Haoxuan, a shameless person, thousands of times in his heart, and couldn't take it anymore, "Little senior brother..."

He was going to take Wen Yang out of here directly, but Qin Haoxuan couldn't stop them and prevent them from leaving, and he was the one who refused to compete.

But before Yun Tong could make a move, a figure suddenly stepped out from beside him, it was Wen Yang who was blocked by him, Yun Tong was startled, and was about to grab Wen Yang.

Unexpectedly, a light snort suddenly sounded next to his ear.

"Who do you think you are."

·

As if saying one more word would be a waste of time, Wen Yang stopped at the point and didn't give Qin Haoxuan any face at all.

Qin Haoxuan blushed immediately when he heard this, he never expected that Wen Yang would disrespect him so much.

He's just an inferior person from the Middle Three Realms... Thinking of this, the hilt of the sword in Qin Haoxuan's hand trembled slightly, following his master's thoughts, he sent out a signal to fight.

Wen Yang glanced lightly, and suddenly looked at him, Qin Haoxuan, who was about to draw his sword, suddenly froze.

It was such a look again, as if it could pierce him with a single glance, and pin him in place in an instant, Qin Haoxuan felt a slight chill down his spine.

Wen Yang opened and closed his lips, and slowly spit out a word.

"roll."

After saying that, Wen Yang stopped giving everyone time to react, and walked towards the side of the path. The other onlookers were overwhelmed by his aura, and spontaneously moved out of the way.

It wasn't until the person standing next to him was replaced by someone else, and the disciples of each sect dispersed in an orderly manner, that Yuntong regained his composure and followed, "Hey, hey, little senior brother! Wait!"

The development of the matter was too unexpected, Yuntong never thought that it would end like this at all, then Qin Haoxuan didn't dare to make a real move, Wen Yang's words not only did not accept the appointment with him, but also ruthlessly hit him in the face.

"Now he is probably so regretful that his intestines are green." Yuntong was rather gloating.

But when the fun was over, he began to worry again, "He will definitely not let it go, little brother, let's stay away from him recently."

Wen Yang nodded recklessly, extremely perfunctory.

When he really saw the disciple of Mi Xing Sect, Yun Tong went up to ask about Mu Congxue's whereabouts, Wen Yang said casually, "I'll leave first."

Just as Yun Tong asked that Mu Congxue had indeed arrived at Shangxuan Xianzong, he was about to ask where the other party was, but before he heard this, he had no time to stop Wen Yang, and the latter had already walked away.

Yun Tong looked at the direction Wen Yang left.

"That seems to be... Juzhanfeng Hall."

In the main hall of Zhanfeng.

Only Xi Heng and Huo Yu were here to arrange the affairs of the meeting in three days, while Min Shan and others were entertaining the coming suzerains at Huanyu Peak.

"I've memorized it all." Huo Yu had a cheerful personality, waved his hands carelessly, and took the jade slips that Xi Heng had handed over.

The matter of the two has come to an end.

Xi Heng was about to leave, then he paused and looked outside the hall.

Huo Yu glanced at him and said with a smile, "It's your little apprentice."

Xi Heng fixedly looked at Wen Yang who entered the hall, as if sensing something, he whispered something to Huo Yu.

Huo Yu nodded and walked outside the hall.

When passing by Wen Yang, Huo Yu gave him a meaningful look, then stepped out of the palace gate without hesitation, leaving the main hall to the pair of master and apprentice.

·

Seeing Wen Yang approaching slowly, Xi Heng glanced at the depression all over his body, frowned, and asked softly, "But were you bullied?"

After the words fell, I felt that I might have misunderstood.

But he heard Yang answer: "Yes."

Xi Heng paused.

Wen Yang took a few steps forward at this moment, and looked directly at Xi Heng, "Master, do you want to vent your anger for me?"

Wen Yang stared straight at Xi Heng, not wanting to miss the slightest change in his face, there was some inquiry hidden in his eyes.

When he heard Xi Heng's question, Wen Yang was not curious about why Xi Heng made such a statement, but quickly chose to follow suit, and then asked such a sentence.

Xi Heng: "Who bullied you?"

Wen Yang's eyes turned slightly, and he was about to take advantage of the situation and continue to say the three words 'Qin Haoxuan'.

Unexpectedly, Xi Heng also approached him, and the two walked towards each other until their toes were about to touch their toes, and Wen Yang stopped first.

Xi Heng followed the steps and stopped.

The voice sounded as he stopped, "I will help you vent your anger for the teacher."

Low and shallow words entangled, each word rolled into Wen Yang's ears, and it was Xi Heng's serious answer.

Wen Yang paused for a moment with the name between his teeth, and then he heard Xi Heng's voice again, soft and slow, as if coaxing him... in a shallow voice.

"OK?"