Master is different

A room, even though it is the largest room in the entire Winter Rest Courtyard specially reserved by the disciples of the Xuanxian Sect, still only has a bed and a soft couch.

Although it is said that a cultivator does not need to sleep, just meditate for a while, but Wen Yang doesn't think so at the moment.

Since Xi Heng offered to live together, then...

"I want a bed."

Wen Yang stretched out his arm and clicked on the only bed in the room, his tone seemed reasonable, his dark golden eyes flashed a sly light, extremely agile, but they quickly closed down when Xi Heng looked at it.

While speaking, Wen Yang covered the expression in his eyes, stretched his eyebrows, smiled slightly, and waited quietly for the latter's response.

Such a request does not seem like an ordinary master and disciple, just like when they entered the small courtyard just now.

Between them, there is no respect from a disciple to a master, but to a certain extent, it can be regarded as a different kind of intimacy, the indulgence of those close to them.

But Xi Heng was conniving as always, smiling with him, without any hesitation: "Okay."

There is no intention to let him know what it means to "respect the teacher and respect the way", and there is no bottom line at all.

He fell asleep on the bed easily, Wen Yang watched Xi Heng walk towards the soft couch without a moment's notice, and waited until the other party sat cross-legged on the couch and began to meditate, but he didn't even have the slightest sign of repentance.

Wen Yang was silent, turned around and walked to the bed.

At the same time, Xi Heng opened his eyes from meditating, watched Wen Yang obediently walk to the bed, then closed his eyes again to concentrate on meditating.

The master and apprentice, who had just established a relationship for less than a day, lived in peace in a small room, and passed the night peacefully.

·

Early the next morning, there was a knock on the door.

The visitor is still Yuntong.

Out of the instinctive respect of the people in the lower realms for the powerhouses of the upper three realms, the island owner of Zhizhou Island dared not neglect him in the slightest. He arranged delicious food for the powerful to enjoy in the morning and evening. Yuntong came here this time to send earlier.

The island owner prepared all the rare treasures in the cultivation world, such as spiritual plants and delicacies, which can be said to have brought out all the heritage of the island owner's mansion.

But fortunately, with the reputation of the Nine Great Immortal Sects, many people who wanted to curry favor also sent gifts to the Island Lord's Mansion one after another, which can be regarded as filling a lot for the Island Lord's Mansion, so that they can better entertain the great powers.

Wen Yang didn't sleep all night, he only ran in the sea of ​​consciousness for a week, and when he opened his eyes, he met the person on the soft couch on the other side of the room.

Xi Heng's eyes are deep, his facial features are well-defined, it's perfect, his Fengshen is handsome like a nine-day god who is not stained with slender dust, and his demeanor is not to mention, like the top of a snow-capped mountain, but it is like warm spring and autumn water, noble He is handsome and gentle as jade.

It is indeed as rumored, he deserves to be described by all the praiseworthy words in the world... It is no wonder that the cultivation world regards him as the first seat, with such a good appearance, even Wen Yang thinks that the first seat of the immortal sect should be He will do it.

In this way, the world of comprehension is not a shot that no one can take.

Just as Wen Yang was thinking about it, he suddenly saw where he was looking. The person being watched seemed to feel something, and the slender eyelashes trembled up and down, and they were about to open them. Wen Yang seemed to follow the trembling of the eyelashes. Trembling, throat inexplicably tight.

The next moment, Wen Yang met a pair of black eyes.

The owner of the black eyes looked at him quietly.

They were speechless, the room was shrouded in silence, the one who finally broke the silence was Yun Tong's voice calling from outside the door, "Your Majesty, this disciple has brought breakfast for you and senior brother."

The door slammed open.

A few disciples followed behind Yuntong, and all of them held a large tray filled with delicacies made from various spiritual plants, and the aroma instantly filled every corner of the room.

After Yun Tong directed the people to put down the things and sent everyone away, he raised his head and glanced carefully into the room, but he still couldn't see clearly what the scene was. A huge screen blocked the room Be strict.

Can't see it at all.

Wen Yang was also attracted by the earlier fragrance at this moment, he instantly shifted his eyes to look along the source of the fragrance, and leaned forward faintly to look outside.

He was born to enjoy himself, and it was even worse after he became a demon king. Wen Yang never restrained himself, and was used to being casual.

It is the same now.

"I'm hungry," he said.

Between Xi Heng's reply, Wen Yang got out of bed and walked out, performed a simple cleansing technique on himself and began to eat.

Across the door, Yun Tong, who did not leave immediately after delivering the items, immediately pricked up his ears when he heard the movement in the room.

This should be brother...

Your Majesty has very little desire for food and drink. In the past, there was no such thing as breakfast on the main peak. Yuntong knew this, and he heard almost every noise in the room.

Just planning to leave for a while, go in later to clean up, and come back when the senior brother is finished... But just as Yuntong raised his footsteps, he was suddenly taken aback.

I only heard a whisper suddenly sounded in the room, "But are you hungry?"

It's Your Majesty...

Yun Tong swallowed his saliva, his tone was so gentle that it could be called soft, it really is good for the senior to treat his senior brother.

·

In the room, Wen Yang's chopsticks flew like flying, and when he saw something delicious, he picked up the jade chopsticks and quickly picked up the food and put it in his mouth, and squinted his eyes comfortably. The things in the cultivation world are much more varied than those in the demon world, so Delicious too.

In the past, if you want to eat anything, you have to send the demons to the cultivation world to find some good ingredients and go back to find someone to make them, but now they are ready-made.

Wen Yang was enjoying his meal, but suddenly he heard someone asking him softly behind him, "But are you hungry?"

The moment the voice fell, a cup of jade cup fell on the hand. The jade dew in the cup was crystal clear, exuding a faint sweet aroma that made the mouth watery, and it was absolutely extraordinary at first glance.

This is what Xi Heng brought with him.

Looking at the jade dew, Wen Yang turned his head slowly, Xi Heng looked at him with lowered eyebrows, and said, "Drink some, it will help digestion."

Seemingly seeing that he liked it, she pushed some jade plates that were far away from Wen Yang to him.

Although Wen Yang didn't stop his movements, he rarely asked, "Master, don't you need more?"

Xi Heng smiled lightly, and said in a shallow voice, "You eat."

Unreasonably, he could hear a taste of pampering, Wen Yang suddenly stopped his chopsticks, paused for a few seconds, then picked up the jade cup placed by his hand, and drank it in one gulp.

The next second, Wen Yang raised his hand and pushed Yuzhan in front of Xi Heng, with a natural tone, "More."

Xi Heng looked at him, and they looked at each other.

"Okay." Xi Heng smiled and poured him another glass.

Wen Yang looked down at his movements, watched Xi Heng fill the jade cup again, the mellow taste seemed to be tasted by him again along with the filled jade cup, Wen Yang couldn't help licking his lips , the sweet taste still remained between his teeth.

When the cup is full, Wen Yang stretches out his hand to hold the cup.

And just as he stretched out his hand, the moment his fingertips touched the wall of the cup, the first thing he felt was not the cold wall, but a warm touch.

Bow your head and lower your eyes.

Xi Heng's hand was just below his fingertips.

Wen Yang froze, before he retracted his hand reflexively, the hand he was pressing under his fingertips had already withdrawn first, Wen Yang's hand touched the wall of the cup, but there was only a little residual warmth on his fingertips. It shows that he did touch Xi Heng's hand just now.

I don't know what flashed across my mind, Wen Yang closed his eyes, thought for a moment, then continued to hold the jade cup and raised his head to drink it up again.

This time, before he put down the jade lamp in his hand, there was a whispering whisper in his ear, asking him softly: "Do you want more?"

Wen Yang: "..."

Suddenly there is a feeling of being served.

Thinking of the temperature on his fingertips just now, Wen Yang looked down at the jade cup that Xi Heng placed on the corner of the table, "I'll do it myself."

There was no response from his ear, Wen Yang raised his eyes, and saw Xi Heng was also looking at him, his dark eyes were as deep as a dark pool, as if he could drown a person in it, Xi Heng did not answer him directly, but asked a question :"like?"

Wen Yang withdrew his gaze, his posture was lazy, and he was not in a hurry to respond.

If you say how much you like it, it can't be called it. Although Wen Yang likes these delicacies, he doesn't have to.

Now that Xi Heng asked, Wen Yang lowered his eyes, glanced at him slightly at the end of his eyes, opened and closed his lips, "I don't like it."

Xi Heng looked at him quietly, with a hint of warmth in his eyes, which no one noticed.

She clearly likes her very much, but she insists on saying no.

Little liar.

***

When Yuntong came in to tidy up, Wen Yang was the only one outside, he first took a look at this little brother, last night he hadn't had time to take a closer look, but now he really gasped when he saw it.

The little senior brother has a pair of phoenix eyes that are as bright as stars, as if filled with a galaxy of stars, his thin and graceful lips reveal a light pink luster, and his skin is as white as jade. The long hair is simply tied behind the head, adding a bit of casualness and frankness.

This is the disciple accepted by His Majesty.

Yun Tong didn't blink his eyes, it wasn't until Wen Yang glanced lightly at him that he realized that he was being impolite, so he quickly lowered his head, his movements seemed a little urgent and he couldn't help coughing a few times to cover it up, "Senior brother, I..."

Before he could apologize, Wen Yang interrupted.

"Have you eaten breakfast yet?"

Wen Yang asked Yun Tong with a smile, he was completely different from the 'slightly rebellious' temperament in front of Xi Heng, but now he was gentle and polite, which is very good for people's favor.

Yuntong was obviously taken aback when he heard the caring words, and nodded abruptly, "I've used it, I've used it!"

Wen Yang's nonchalant attitude seemed to put Yuntong at ease, and he got closer to him naturally, so he started chatting, "Senior brother is the first disciple our lord accepts, really amazing."

After all, Yuntong gave a thumbs up.

Wen Yang naturally knew this, he just smiled and looked at Yuntong with squinted eyes.

Are the young disciples of Shang Xuan Xianzong so easy to deceive?

Seeing Yuntong talking about the big and small things about Shangxuanxianzong like beans pouring down a bamboo tube, he remembered to ask: "When was senior brother accepted by the lord, will you return to the sect with us this time... By the way, Why don't you see your lord?"

Knowing that since this is the disciple of His Majesty, and the little brother has such a gentle temper, he won't get annoyed after listening to him rambling for a long time, Yuntong has long regarded him as one of his own, so he talked a little more.

Wen Yang put one hand on the table, watched Yuntong tidy up and said: "I was called away by Immortal Huailin."

As soon as Li Zhi called Xi Heng away, Yun Tong came on his back, just staggered.

Yun Tong suddenly realized, "It must be something about the Tianyuan Secret Realm that needs to be discussed."

Wen Yang didn't speak, his expression was loose.

Not long after, I heard Yuntong say again: "Brother has such a good temper."

He pursed his lips in embarrassment, obviously holding back a lot on weekdays, because Wen Yang had brought Bai Lin for a while earlier, he had some experience in dealing with these little guys, so he didn't mind talking to him a little more, so he was gracious. Interested: "Where is it good?"

Yuntong didn't seem to expect him to say that, stopped to think for a few seconds, and finally rolled his eyes and gave a conclusion with a smile, "Anywhere is fine."

Seeing the little guy who was still tidying up slowly but still praising others for being good, Wen Yang laughed in his heart. If he was really good, he wouldn't just sit here and watch him busy all by himself.

And Yun Tong never thought about it, after all, this is the new disciple of Zunshang, how can a junior brother ask his senior brother to help with work, besides... this is their little senior brother from the Xuanxian sect, so he should take care of him.

Thanks to the fact that Wen Yang's current appearance looks really tender, no one would have guessed that hiding under this appearance is a demon that everyone in the cultivation world hates.

Moreover, Wen Yang is still the Supreme Being of the Demon Realm.

·

After some conversation, even though Yuntong was talking more unilaterally, it also made him have a very good impression of this little brother.

"Brothers are still used to sleeping together. If you need it, I can call all the brothers to make a room for you." At the end, Yuntong glanced at the room, which was not that big, and thought to himself Yesterday's carelessness.

He should have prepared the room for the senior brother earlier.

Wen Yang didn't know what was going on in Yuntong's mind, and was about to answer when he suddenly felt a familiar aura approaching.

It's Xi Heng.

The words that were about to be answered suddenly turned around, Wen Yang's eyes flashed a hint of teasing, and he said in a moderate voice, "There is no need to change rooms."

Yuntong paused, and was about to ask something more, only to hear that Wen Yang had already continued talking.

"It's really good to sleep with Master," Wen Yang suppressed the smile rising in his throat, and continued, "I still want to stay with Master more."

As soon as the words fell, the breath seemed to have stopped moving from his position.

The room was not far away, through the open door, Wen Yang's words could be heard clearly, Xi Heng paused slightly, and looked straight at the room, his newly accepted young apprentice seemed to appear in front of his eyes. The look on his face when he said this.

Every frown and smile, lazy and casual.

When talking, he likes to stare at people with slightly raised phoenix eyes... the way the corners of his lips are slightly raised...

"Ah, the disciple has met His Majesty."

At some point, Yun Tong had already walked out of the room, and saw the tall figure standing not far from the door, almost dropping the things in his hands.

His Majesty came back unexpectedly, Yuntong swallowed hard, lowered his eyes and did not dare to glance around.

Although His Majesty is friendly, the No. 1 prestige in the cultivation world emanating from his bones cannot be ignored, so even Yuntong dare not make mistakes.

Hearing Yun Tong's salute, Xi Heng just turned his eyes away from the door, "Go."

Yuntong: "Yes."

After answering, Yuntong heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly dragged his things away.

After waiting for people to leave, Xi Heng walked towards the room.

Originally, he was thinking that it would be so inconvenient that it was too late yesterday, and that he would find a vacant room to house Wen Yang today, how could he hear such words...

The vague attachment contained in the words cannot be hidden, and anyone who hears it will be moved.

Yun Tong was stunned by the words of the little senior brother, Xin Daozun had a really good relationship with the senior brother, so he didn't ask any more questions and ran away with his things.

Wen Yang originally intended to use this to test Xi Heng's attitude again, and after seeing Yuntong leave, he kept staring in the direction of the door until a familiar figure came into view.

There was no difference in Xi Heng's expression, Wen Yang was sure that he must have listened to what he said just now, but he still couldn't see anything unusual from the other party's expression.

This shouldn't be...

Sure enough, the disguise was too good, Wen Yang thought regretfully.

Just at this moment, I suddenly heard a low question.

"Want to sleep with Wei Shi?"

Hearing such a sentence suddenly, Wen Yang raised his eyebrows, but Xi Heng raised it without any concealment, and was speechless for a moment.

What he had said before came out of this person again, for no reason, Wen Yang felt a strange meaning, as if...he really wanted to live with the other party.

Wen Yang raised his brows slightly, and then he heard another sentence, "That's all."

With a slightly indulgent tone, it seems that as long as he nods, the other party will agree no matter what.

As he expected, he only heard that Xi Heng finally said: "Then let's live together."

***

Living with Xiheng, it lasted for half a month.

However, he was the first to mention this, and Wen Yang didn't want to make any more unreasonable troubles that only children would do, so he didn't mention it any more.

Even so, Wen Yang still behaved as comfortable as possible.

Xi Heng made troubles because of him.

At the same time, during this period of time, many disciples of Shangxuanxianzong have already seen that the senior accepted by the lord is good-tempered, gentle and courteous, and very easy to get along with.

In the blink of an eye, the day when the Tianyuan Secret Realm will be opened.

This is the time calculated by the Tianji Pavilion. As expected, when the members of the Nine Great Immortal Sects led the crowd to the opening point of the secret realm, the entire reef area was shrouded in visions.

The blue magic light that had covered the entire area before had already covered the sky and the sun at this moment, and the aura between the heaven and the earth was stirred by an unknown force, with a tendency to destroy it.

The suzerains of all the immortal sects released their spiritual power to isolate that layer of power.

Wen Yang was staying with Yun Tong and his party in the team led by the elder at the rear, the crowd in the distance blocked their view, only a white skirt could be seen, and it was Xi Heng at a glance.

After the crowd dispersed a little, Xi Heng's profile was revealed. Standing among the suzerains, he had an outstanding demeanor and attracted everyone's attention almost instantly.

Wen Yang also fixed his gaze on him.

"Your little apprentice is looking at you." Li Zhi twirled the formula with one hand, glanced somewhere, and said to Xi Heng, who turned his back to the members of the Shangxuan Sect.

Xi Heng didn't turn his head when he heard the words, but just gave a soft 'hmm'.

Li Zhi raised his eyebrows, surprised at his attitude, "Don't you take a look?"

Xi Heng twitched the corners of his lips, "Don't look."

Now Li Zhi couldn't help wondering, Tao Hua's eyes were immediately filled with doubt.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in his head, Xi Heng used sound transmission to enter the secret, "Wen Yang has a thin face."

Li Zhi didn't realize the connection between the two at the first moment, but he heard the voice continue: "If I look back, he will never look back."

Suddenly, Li Zhi understood it all at once.

The implication is that, let Wen Yang keep looking at him...

Li Zhi: ...

Soon, as if he was meeting his good friend for the first time, he couldn't hide the surprise on his face and stared at Xi Heng closely.

It turns out that you are such a desolate Immortal Venerable.

·

The outside of Tianyuan Secret is turbulent, all the sects of the Middle and Three Realms are guarding the periphery, and inside are members of the Nine Great Immortal Sects of the Upper Three Realms. They thought that the spread of the Chaos Ruins would arouse competition among the other realms, but unexpectedly there was no movement.

Even the demons, whom Li Zhi feared the most like everyone else at first, didn't move.

Seeing that the secret realm was about to open up, the first person to speak was the head of the Six Swords Gate, one of the nine great immortal sects, "The secret realm is about to open, does Pavilion Master Yuzhenzi have something to say?"

Yu Zhenzi, the owner of the Tianji Pavilion, is good at the five elements, has the ability to spy on the heavenly secrets, and is also a highly respected existence in the cultivation world.

Yu Zhenzi wears a dark blue Taoist robe and holds a natal magic weapon, a jade whisk. He is quite immortal and has an extraordinary character. His pair of clear eyes seem to be able to accommodate all kinds of things in the world, distant and peaceful.

Hearing the words of Mo Xiao, the head of the Six Swords Sect, Yuzhenzi's Taoist robe bulged and did not answer.

Mo Xiao twitched the corners of his mouth, but remained calm, "Now that the secret realm is under the joint jurisdiction of the Nine Great Immortal Sects, then the resources that the disciples of each sect seized this time must also belong to them."

The implication of these remarks is nothing more than that everyone will share a piece of the pie, and the result will be based on their own abilities.

Mo Xiao knew that everyone understood what he meant, but he didn't hear anyone agreeing, then he frowned and looked, no matter whether it was Tianyin Sect, Zhengqiong Xianmen, or the owner of Penglai Island, they all looked at Xi Heng.

Seeing this, Mo Xiao collected his thoughts and brought the topic to Xi Heng, "Is there any objection to Immortal Li Wang?"

Li Zhi glanced at the crowd, and secretly communicated with Xi Heng: "Don't pick up his words."

Mo Xiao had a boring discussion with Yu Zhenzi, he must be in a bad mood, and it's not right to accept this, or not to accept it.

However, how could Mo Xiao give Xi Heng a chance to not answer, and immediately said another sentence, "Immortal Li Wang is the head of the fairy sect, so this matter should be decided by the immortal, and it was Mo who wanted to interrupt gone."

As soon as these words came out, Xi Heng was instantly blocked.

Wen Yang's ear is excellent, even if he didn't listen deliberately, he could still hear the conversation of everyone clearly.

Let's listen to this man's mouthful of 'Liwang Immortal Venerable', but Wen Yang's ears are full of malicious intentions. This is what the world calls the righteous way...

How stupid.

Just as he was thinking, Wen Yang heard Xi Heng's reply.

"How do you guys feel?"

Even though they gave Mo Xiao a response, they didn't take the initiative to make a decision for everyone. All suzerains can put forward their own opinions, and finally decided to follow what Mo Xiao mentioned - the most conventional approach.

The resources obtained by entering the secret realm belong to the disciples who obtained the resources.

First he was making fun of himself, and then he was dismissed by four or two thousand catties. Mo Xiao choked, but he couldn't get angry, and then he went to gather all the disciples of Liujianmen who came with him to prepare for entering the secret realm.

·

After all, it is a secret realm left over from the era of chaos, and no one has ever entered it before. After reaching the upper limit of the secret realm, the sect masters will work together to open the safe passage.

Wen Yang was also in the team entering the secret realm.

It's just that he looked at the giant stone sculpture surrounded by rocks, and stared at the living animal-like relief for a long time, feeling somewhat suspicious in his heart...

Is there really such an auspicious beast...

However, in the looming auspicious clouds, a pair of dark green animal pupils seem to be firmly locked on the person who is watching him, and the expression on his face seems to choose someone and devour him, which is frightening.

In an instant, the demonic nature in the body seemed to feel threatened at this moment, Wen Yang fixedly looked at those dark green eyes, and there was a sudden ringing in his ears, like thunder!

At this moment, commotion came from behind. Other disciples noticed the abnormality. Immediately afterwards, the barriers set up by the previous sect masters seemed to be shaken, making bursts of shattering sounds.

Wen Yang's eyes were fixed, and he saw that the "auspicious beast" he was watching suddenly soared from the "auspicious cloud" in the stone carving, piercing through the stone carving in an instant, and the huge body also transformed into a solid body at this moment— —

In the next second, a monster with the head of a unicorn, a huge dragon tail, and bluish-gray bumps all over its body pounced towards Wen Yang, and its sharp horns could easily cut through a person's heart.

Wen Yang's expression froze, the devilish energy around him seemed to surge under the suppression of the Lingbao, and would break through that layer of confinement at any moment, revealing his real body in full view and revealing his identity as a demon king.

However, one second before the giant beast rushed, Wen Yang suddenly felt a gentle spiritual force wrapping him up, and his whole body seemed to fall into a warm embrace.

There was the man's whispering in his ear.

"Don't be afraid, the teacher is here."