Master is different

When Fang Chen stepped off the stage, he happened to pass by Wen Yang and Yun Tong who were in the audience, seeing that he had lost the competition, Yun Tong rarely choked with him, but comforted him: "Qin Yuan's cultivation level is higher than yours, don't worry too much about it. "

Hearing this, Fang Chen glanced at him.

Although he was defeated, Fang Chen didn't look too embarrassed. The magic weapon of his life had been raised by the Zifu before he stepped down. His clothes were only a little messy at the moment, but it added a bit of fierceness to him.

Hearing Yun Tong's words, Fang Chen nodded slightly, "Yeah."

After a light reply, he left without stopping any longer.

Yun Tong tilted his head, and went to look at Qin Yuan on the stage, maybe because the other party was from the Six Swords Sect, and just now he defeated them to go to the Xuanxian Sect, at this moment Yun Tong looked at Qin Yuan, feeling uncomfortable for no reason.

"Qiran should be able to beat him." Yun Tong said to Wen Yang.

Wen Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh?"

Yun Tong was very confident, "Look, Qin Yuan will definitely not be able to take the position of leader."

Wen Yang smiled, "That's not what you said just now."

When Qin Yuan faced Fang Fangchen, Yun Tong naturally accepted that the former would win after only hearing Yang's words, but it was Mu Congyan and Yun Tong's turn to stand by him.

Hearing this, Yun Tong also realized that he was biased, and said with a sneer: "I didn't mean to say that Brother Fang Chen couldn't do it..."

After all, he turned his head and glanced, and suddenly met Fang Chen who hadn't gone far. Yun Tong felt bad, and quickly started to make amends, "Two games in a row, I don't think Qin Yuan should have that much energy. It's still up for debate to win first place."

But what he said was panicked and he didn't choose what to say. As soon as his words fell, Qin Yuan on the stage had already taken a pill from the Mustard Seed Space, and the spiritual power consumed in his body during the fight just now instantly recovered.

Wen Yang glanced at him amusedly.

Not daring to see if the person behind him had walked away, Yun Tong silently closed his mouth, suddenly realizing that he was talking too much and making mistakes, it is better to say less and make less mistakes.

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Since this is the final battle of the conference, many disciples came to watch the competition today.On the competition stage, Qin Yuan stood there for a while, only waiting for Mu Congyan's figure to appear on the stage - the opponent who had defeated him before.

After a long time, Qin Yuan was the only one on the competition stage.

"Where's Qiran?" Yuntong asked in surprise, and suddenly found strangely, "Congxue isn't here either."

While speaking, Wen Yang turned around and glanced at the high platform.

But seeing that on the high platform, the place where Mixing Sect's suzerain should be sitting was empty, and Mu Ruqin was not there.

At the same time, Elder Mu flew down from the stage and landed beside Qin Yuan, announcing the result loudly, "The leader of this meeting, Six Swords Gate, Qin Yuan."

Qin Yuan's expression darkened instantly.

Some disciples from various sects watching the battle in the audience clapped their hands and applauded, while others looked surprised. They had come to see this last battle—to see who would win and who would win this time.

Unexpectedly, Mu Congyan was defeated without a fight.

Qin Yuan didn't even expect that Dang Lian interrupted in a deep voice, "Wait a minute."

Elder Mu paused and looked at him, "Is there any problem?"

Qin Yuan frowned deeply, "It's not over yet, why announce the result so quickly?"

Elder Mu said: "The competition is over."

Qin Yuan: "I haven't compared myself to Mu Congyan yet."

In Qin Yuan's view, the real leader is to win Mu Congyan upright.

As if seeing what he meant, Elder Mu explained: "Zhicheng Xianzun led the disciples of the Mixing Sect back to the sect this morning."

Qin Yuan's cold expression was almost unstoppable.

"Yuaner." A voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Qin Yuan turned his head to look.

Qin Yuan called him subconsciously, "Master?"

Mo Xiao walked over, with a smug smile on his face, very proud of him being the leader of the conference, nodded and said: "Not bad."

Qin Yuan was startled, "Master already knew?"

Mo Xiao admitted frankly, "Yes, I didn't ask Haoxuan to tell you."

Qin Yuan's expression became a little ugly.

He has been preparing for this competition for many years, and he has been looking forward to it since the last conference, to regain his victory from the person who defeated him, but he never expected...

This result is not what he wants, what Qin Yuan wants is to defeat Mu Congyan and get the leader, not now... Qin Yuan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, Mo Xiao had already stepped forward to help him from Elder Mu The leader's reward was taken there.

At the Nine Sects Conference, the disciples of each sect who won the top ten in the competition will have rewards jointly set by the Nine Sects. As the leader, Qin Yuan has indeed received a lot of good things.

But he feels that this is not what he should take.

Qin Yuan watched Mo Xiao go to pick it up, but he didn't stop it, and even decided not to pick it up when Mo Xiao handed it over.

***

Yun Tong at the bottom of the scene on the stage could see clearly, and he also heard Elder Mu's explanation, and couldn't help saying: "Are you leaving?"

Wen Yang didn't speak, he could basically guess that there should be something wrong with Mu Ruqin's body, and only this answer can explain it.

The conference also came to an end with today's contest between Fang Chen and Qin Yuan.

The next Nine Sects Conference will be held at Six Swords Gate.

But all of this has nothing to do with Wen Yang.

After the conference, there was a banquet, but Wen Yang did not attend.

Sure enough, shortly after he returned to Dingchen Peak, Xi Heng also came back.

Wen Yang came directly to the Luhua Palace, and when he realized that Xi Heng came back with him, his mind moved, as if there was a drumming noise, which made his eardrums itchy and his throat seemed to become dry and astringent. His voice was slightly hoarse when he spoke, "Why are you back..."

He asked this knowingly.

Xi Heng smiled and stepped forward, raised his hand and gently pinched his cheek, "I know you don't like making noise, so I came back to accompany you."

Wen Yang held his breath the moment his hand was stretched out, and after hearing what Xi Heng said, dense stabbing pains appeared in his heart, as if he had been stabbed by something.

He could feel that the demonic energy in his body also began to be restless at this moment, as if he wanted to break through this layer of restriction.

Wen Yang's eyes flickered slightly, and he took a deep breath to adjust himself.

Seeing that his expression was calm, Xi Heng felt a little puzzled, but he didn't think too much, instead he opened his arms towards Wen Yang, "Come here."

She spoke softly, coaxing him to come forward, "Master, give me a hug."

Wen Yang didn't move, Xi Heng laughed, stretched out his hand to grab the man, patted him on the back, and suddenly said in a low voice, "I'm here."

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Last time.

Wen Yang thought, then he stretched out his hand and hugged Xi Heng back.

Seeing that he had responded, Xi Heng felt relieved.

Not long after, Wen Yang asked softly in his ear: "When are you leaving?"

Xi Heng knew what he was asking, and said bluntly: "Tomorrow is the time."

Wen Yang's heart trembled, "Okay."

time.

Xi Heng felt the hand holding him back tightly. He hugged him up, and suddenly felt a softness in his heart, then raised his fingertips slightly, and rubbed the back of Wen Yang's neck, his movements were gentle and pampering, full of intimacy.

Wen Yang didn't move away, let him make trouble.

The warmth swept over the whole body along with the posture of the two embracing each other.

Wen Yang closed his eyes.

The clear and clean breath lingered around the tip of his nose, and Wen Yang was wrapped in Xi Heng's breath.

Like Xi Heng.

Flawless.

This kind of people……

No. 1 in the world of comprehension, the leader of the righteous way, as it should be.

And he is the Demon Race, the Supreme Demon Realm.

There should not be too much intersection.

Everything should be back on track, back to the original point, this is the original track.