Always be relatives with Zha Gong [Quick time travel]

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Heng opened his eyes again, and was in a strange place.

"You finally woke up, I'll go find the head of the door right away." The boy who had just opened the door and came in, saw him wake up, and ran out excitedly.

Head? !

Lin Heng lay on his back on the bed without closing his eyes. There were patches of black mist and blood red rolling in front of his eyes. He seemed to smell the bloody smell permeating the air again, and his stomach was churning non-stop.

Many faces floated in front of my eyes: the villagers of Lingxi Village, Su's father, Su's mother, and Qiao'er.

I can't forget the little girl who was willing to die to save him.

He closed his eyes, and the drooping eyelashes concealed the pain in the bottom of his eyes.

until the door is pushed open again.

It was still the same young man as before, and there was another old man with a fairy style.

"Little guy, is there any discomfort in your body?" The old man's face was kind, showing kindness and concern.

Lin Heng got up from the bed, his body, apart from some weakness, had no other discomfort.

"It's fine, little guy, this is the Chengtian faction..." The old man told about his friendship with Lin Heng's parents and the friendship between the two factions.

"Little guy, you are the only one left now, are you willing to join my Chengtian sect?"

"willing."

Lin Heng didn't hesitate too much.

The old master comforted him a few more words, told the young man to take care of him more, and then left.

The boy went to fetch water, came to the window, and pushed it away.

Entering the eyes, it is the majestic and majestic mountain gate, where countless disciples are gradually approaching.

After going around and going around, he still joined the Chengtian Sect, but he didn't know if he would become that person's apprentice according to the plot.

In his head, the back figure of that person wearing a sparkling red dress, holding a boy in black in his arms, drifting away again appeared.

Lin Heng's eyes dimmed a bit.

That boy in black must be Yun Heng.

I don't know whether he became that person's apprentice according to the plot, or... married.

Lin Heng went back to the bed, crossed his legs and tried to gradually, in the dantian, the originally quiet Demon God Orb was spinning rapidly, absorbing the magic power between heaven and earth, and settled in the dantian little by little, but the magic power still couldn't be used.

You have to wait for enough magic power to break through the suppression of the Demon God Orb, and then your cultivation will skyrocket.

"You wash up first, I'll bring you food." Qi Feng, that is, the boy put down everything.

Qi Feng is a disciple of the outer sect, and has some kinship with the old master. He is enthusiastic and has a good personality.

"Thank you."

However, Lin Heng was stunned when he saw his own image reflected in the water.

Two seconds later, he stretched out his hand and stroked the edges and corners of his face with his fingertips.

This face is his, but not him.

His appearance changed.

He remembered that when he first came to this world, he had a good appearance, but it was only delicate and gentle.

Now, this face.

Sharp edges and corners, deep eyes, exquisite but not soft, it is an aggressive beauty, just glance at it, giving people an unforgettable visual impact, and like a sword drawn out of its sheath, sharp and aggressive.

why?

Is it because of the Demon God Orb?

Lin Heng pondered and revealed an ending, so he simply ignored it.

Two days later, after his body recovered, he was taken to the main hall by Qi Feng.

"I heard that Grandpa Sect Leader will choose a master for you. You are really lucky." Qi Feng was a little envious, but not jealous, after all, he had Grandpa Sect Leader.

Master? !

Lin Heng's fingertips trembled slightly.

Will it be him?

"Let me tell you, the peak masters of the Chengtian Sect..."

Qi Feng talked endlessly, and Lin Heng listened quietly. As for how long he has been listening, maybe only Lin Heng knows.

The main hall is grand and simple.

Walking in, Lin Heng raised his eyes and saw the old man sitting upright.

He looked around at the people sitting around with his heart in his heart.

Or young, or old, but without that slender whiteness.

He's not in now.

My heart sank deeply, slightly aching.

"Xiao Heng is here." The old head was still kind.

"Xiaoheng, here are the peak masters of our Chengtian sect, take a look, who do you want to worship as your teacher?"

Lin Heng slightly raised his eyelids, glanced at everyone, remained silent and did not speak.

On the fifth person from the left, a middle-aged man suddenly said, "Brother sect master, since we want to recruit apprentices, we must let us know how talented this little guy is."

"Well, that makes sense."

Others chimed in.

The old master frowned, as if dissatisfied, his face was a little cold, and when he turned his head to look at Lin Heng, his brows and eyes became a little more kind.

"Xiao Heng, what do you think?"

Lin Heng has no objection: "Everything is subject to the arrangement of the head."

Lin Heng already knew the answer.

His magic power has been suppressed, he has no spiritual roots to cultivate immortals, and he is just a waste material.

As expected, the result of the talent test proved that he could not cultivate.

Unable to cultivate, he doesn't even have the qualifications to join the Chengtian Sect, let alone be accepted as a direct disciple by the peak masters.

For a while, all the peak masters declined one after another.

The old master was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

Lin Heng lowered his eyes, quietly did not speak, as if the person they were talking about was not himself.

"Wen Ci Xianzun has arrived."

Suddenly, a voice made the noisy hall suddenly quiet down.

Lin Heng's heart trembled, and he almost subconsciously looked towards the entrance of the main hall.

A slender snow suit, stepping on the warm early sun, came slowly.

The snow clothes are not stained with slender dust, like a banished fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, or like a snow lotus on Tianshan Mountain, pure and pure, you can only look at it from a distance.

His demeanor was cold, his expression was calm, neither sad nor happy, and accompanying him in, even brought the temperature in the hall lower.

It was probably because Lin Heng's gaze was too hot, the man raised his phoenix eyes slightly, glanced lightly, did not stop, and stopped looking at him.

After half a month, Lin Heng saw him again.

He was as beautiful and cool as ever.

Of course, we don't know each other.

Behind Wen Ci, a boy in black followed.

It's Yunheng.

Lin Heng remembered those deep and dark eyes.

On his face and neck, there were no traces of burns before, and he should be healed. Although the exposed face was not as good-looking as Lin Heng's, it was still handsome.

He seems to be sensitive to the gaze of others.

Lin Heng just looked at it for two seconds before he realized it. He narrowed his eyes and gave him a blank look.

Lin Heng stood there, Wen Ci walked over, and he was bound to pass by him. At that moment, it was the closest they were to each other in half a month.

A faint cold fragrance came from him.

Lin Heng could hardly control himself, grabbed him, and told his thoughts and the truth.

But he knew that the rules between heaven and earth did not allow it, so he had no way to say it out, and could only wait for this person to discover it himself.

Lin Heng originally thought that Wen Ci was summoned by the old head, and was going to let him recognize him as the master, but it was not.

The purpose of Wen Ci is to obtain a elixir from the old head, and he wants to refine the medicine himself for Yun Heng.

The old master chuckled and joked, "Warm resignation, it's rare, not only accepting apprentices, but also being so sad for him."

For so many years, Wen Ci has been ruthless and lonely, and it is rare that this time, he brought someone back from outside and accepted him as an apprentice.

Now, he is still begging others for the first time.

He sized up the black-clothed boy behind Wen Ci, and he heard that he was a boy with good talent, but the boy was a little gloomy, which he didn't like very much, but Lin Heng was a boy with a good heart at first glance.

The old master stroked his beard and had an idea.

"Wen Ci, I will give you the elixir, how about you take Xiaoheng as your apprentice."

The old head is not threatening warm words.

Wen Ci only knows right and wrong, he doesn't want to owe favors, and he will easily accept one thing for another.

As soon as these words came out, the hall fell silent again.

Lin Heng tightened his fingertips, and glanced at the snow-clothed man from the corner of his eye.

He could only see the side face of that person like jade, and there was no expression on his indifferent face.

Wen Ci was silent for a long time, not sure if he was thinking.

half an hour.

He opened his lips, and said coldly: "Okay."

Lin Heng suddenly looked up at him.

He agreed.

"Master." Before the old master had time to rejoice, Yun Heng spoke first.

He spoke in a low voice, his voice was harsh and hoarse, the voice was not loud, only the two of them could hear: "Master, can you not accept other apprentices? Only the two of us are fine."

The middle-aged peak master on the side kindly reminded: "Wen Ci Xianzun, this child has no talent, he is a waste of cultivation, you think twice."

Wen Ci ignored the others, but explained to Yun Heng in a calm voice: "You need a panacea."

Yun Heng struggled: "I don't want the elixir, Master, you don't want to accept other people as disciples."

He tried to pull Wen Ci's sleeve, but hesitated again.

No one knows Yun Heng's inner fear, no one knows how he became the dignified disciple of Wen Ci Xianzun, that is a secret that he must bury deep in his heart.

He wants to stay with Wen Ci to practice, to become No. 1 in the realm of cultivating immortals, the Three Realms, and no longer be trampled underfoot.

He didn't want anyone to disturb him to stay by Wen Ci's side and discover his secret.

Whenever he meets Wen Ci, he can always think of that boy.

That person is as gentle as the scorching sun, especially his pair of clear eyes, which seem to be untainted. Once upon a time, he longed to meet such a person, but now, he hates it.

That kind of clarity seemed to be able to reveal the darkness in his heart little by little, reminding him of how embarrassing and dirty he was once.

He hated, wished he could dig out those eyes.

Fortunately, the man died.

Just now, he saw Lin Heng's eyes, which were equally clear and bright, and he was disgusted at the first sight.

Moreover, he hates the name Heng for no reason, even though the "Heng" in his name has the same pronunciation as it.

Wen Ci didn't seem to see Yun Heng's irritable mood, and it was still the same sentence: "You need a panacea."

The old master chuckled: "Since that's the case, it's a deal."

After Wen Ci and the old head took the elixir, he left with Yun Heng.

Lin Heng regained his composure, only seeing the corner of the snow-white clothes lifted by the wind, accompanied by a faint fragrance of cold.

The old headmaster withdrew his deep gaze from the black-clothed boy, waved to Lin Heng again, and led him to the side hall, persuading him carefully.

"Xiaoheng, from now on, you should follow Immortal Wen Ci well. You don't have to force yourself to do things, just let nature take its course. Immortal Wen Ci has a cool personality. He doesn't get involved in the world, doesn't know the ways of the world, and only distinguishes right from wrong, right from wrong, but he would be a good teacher."

Ling Xiaofeng belongs to Wen Ci Xianzun exclusively.

"Master, you don't need to accept a waste material as an apprentice just for a elixir." Yun Heng was still not reconciled.

Wen Ci stopped and didn't look back, his voice was cold and indifferent, he didn't answer the first question, but said: "I Wen Ci accepts apprentices, I never look at talent."

After a pause, he added: "You are good at cultivation, and go to make alchemy as a teacher."

Looking at the back of Wen Ci's departure, Yun Heng's eyes darkened and gradually turned dark.

In the middle of the night, Wen Ci refined two elixirs. The golden elixir was suspended on the alchemy furnace, emitting a luster.

Wen Ci put away the elixir, crossed his legs and adjusted his breath.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, remembering the old master's question.

The head said: "Wen Ci, if you really don't want to, I won't force you, and the elixir will still be given to you."

At that time, he said: "I don't like to owe people."

So, he agreed.

An elixir, an apprentice, obviously not equal, he still agreed, even though Yun Heng disagreed.

Wen Ci got up, took a pen and wrote the word "Heng" on the paper.

Staring at it for a moment, he burned the paper.

The next day, after packing up his things, Lin Heng went to Ling Xiaofeng. At the same time, after half a month, the news that Wen Ci Xianzun had accepted disciples again spread throughout the Chengtian Sect.

Especially since this boy is still a waste of cultivation.

In the Chengtian sect, no one wants to be the apprentice of Wen Ci Xianzun, but no one can succeed.

Now, actually accepting a practice waste material, one can imagine how big a sensation it caused, voices of jealousy and disdain came out one after another.

Lin Heng, the subject of discussion, didn't know that much. He had already entered Lingxiao Palace at this time.

He didn't see Wen Ci, only Yun Heng.

With a blank expression on his face, Yun Heng looked him up and said, "I'll take you to where you live."

Lin Heng didn't say much and followed behind him.

"Master Xijing, I don't go out of the main hall often, if you have something to do, you can just find me."

Lin Heng's eyes were calm, and while listening to his words, he kept himself away from Wen Ci as much as possible, and the corners of his lips curled up in a mocking arc.

Turning left and right, I don't know how long he walked before Yunheng stopped.

"This side hall is where you live. Since no one lives there, there will inevitably be some dust. You can clean it yourself."

Lin Heng saw the unkindness in Yun Heng's eyes when he left.

Until he walked into the side hall, he froze in place.

This is more than just some dust.

There were weeds growing, and I reached out and touched it lightly, and there was a thick layer of dust on the tables and chairs.

Dust can be seen flying in the air.

The gentle beauty is so heartless to let herself live in this kind of place.

Lin Heng stood for a while, rolled up his sleeves, and began to clean. Fortunately, there was a well in the courtyard in front of the hall, which could carry water.

Forget it, it doesn't matter where you live, it's fine to live in Ling Xiaofeng.

After a full day of work, he cleaned up the side hall.

After eating dinner and taking a shower, the whole person was extremely sleepy, lay down on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep after 1 minute.

In the next few days, Lin Heng didn't see Wen Ci, and occasionally saw Yun Heng, who was also indifferent to him, even with disgust.

However, Lin Heng felt a little weird.

Except for the first night, when he slept too deeply, every following night, he always felt that when he fell asleep, there was a pair of eyes staring at him at the head of the bed.

That gaze was so hot that he couldn't ignore it.

Every time he wants to open his eyes to see who it is, which pervert has this habit of peeping at people's sleep, but his eyelids seem to be heavy, and he can't open them in a daze.

However, he knew that that person had no ill intentions towards him.

At first, there was no malice, but later, he discovered a breakdown.

The man actually kissed him.

At first, I kissed his forehead, then his eyes, and then his cheeks. By last night, I had already kissed his mouth, gnawing and biting like a puppy.

No, when he saw his broken lips in the bronze mirror, he gritted his teeth, which idiot it was.

There were only three people living in Ling Xiaofeng, besides him, Wen Ci and Yun Heng.

It couldn't be Yun Heng, that person would be good if he didn't kill him.

Is that warm words?It also seems impossible.

Not to mention that he hasn't discovered the truth yet, even if he did, it's impossible for him to act like that idiot.

This night, it was dark again, Lin Heng followed his daily schedule, and after practicing, he lay down and went to sleep.

He was conscious and breathing evenly.

A little bit of time passed, and the man hadn't come yet.

Just as Lin Heng was about to fall asleep, the sound of footsteps came from outside the hall.

The sound of the footsteps was very light, only slightly heavier than the sweep of feathers, and like a small breeze.

coming.

The man sat down by the bed, didn't make any movement, just looked at him quietly, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

Lin Heng resisted not to open his eyes.

Suddenly, he felt that person seemed to be approaching, and there was a faint fragrance.

Very familiar, that is...

Lin Heng just realized that the man had already kissed his lips.

Lin Heng couldn't control the cool touch and the familiar fragrance, and opened his eyes.

Meeting a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes.

When the man saw that he was awake, a trace of surprise appeared on his beautiful face.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corners of his lips, with a hint of charm in his eyebrows and eyes, he stretched out his slender jade fingers, lightly picked Lin Heng's chin, and exhaled like blue: "Little brother, do you want a date?"

Lin Heng's pupils suddenly dilated: "!!!"

Wasn't Wen Ci being taken away? !

She is dressed in snow and has a beautiful appearance. Isn't she just a gentle beauty?

I saw him half leaning on the bed, with a casual and lazy posture, like an elegant cat, obviously still had that peerless appearance, but his temperament was completely different.

No longer cold, no longer expressionless, there is a faint smile on the corners of the raised lips, and the seductive charm between the brows. He is no longer a high-ranking fairy, not the banished man who fell into the mortal world. fairy.

But goblins.

The goblin who only belongs to the dark night, his every move is captivating, making people wish to indulge in his charm.

"Who are you?" Lin Heng stepped back, avoided his fingers, narrowed his eyes, and looked at him warily.

A Ci slowly withdrew his hand, pursed his lips and smiled, his voice flowed, and the end sound was charming: "Who am I? I am A Ci. Anyway, we have had a physical relationship, and you have forgotten me."

Lin Heng looked at the person in front of him in shock and angrily accused him of being a heartbreaker, and was shocked by what he said.

He recognized himself.

Wen Ci stretched out his hand, and lightly flicked his head with his cool fingertips: "You little idiot."

Lin Heng: "?"

A Ci put his legs on the bed, moved, and approached Lin Heng step by step, with a smile still on the corner of his lips, looking at Lin Heng who was shrinking inward, as if seeing an interested prey.

Soon, Lin Heng could not retreat.

Just when Lin Heng thought he would do something to him, the man suddenly wrapped his hands around his waist, curled up in his arms, and pressed his face against his chest.

He looked full of contentment: "Sure enough, your embrace is still the warmest, Mr. Xiang."

husband? !

Lin Heng's eyes widened and his body froze, not daring to move.

"who are you?"

The person in the arms raised his head, and lightly pecked his chin with bright red lips: "I've already said that I am Ah Ci, you forgot that you still hugged me after you got drunk last time."

The drunkenness reminded Lin Heng.

Could it be that the person in his arms is really warm words.

Can……

Not right.

Ah Ci seemed to have seen his doubts, stopped looking at him, leaned against his arms, lowered his eyes, and spoke calmly after a long time: "I am not Wen Ci, I am Ah Ci."

In the lowered eyes, Ah Ci flashed a touch of sadness.

"Preparing to say, I am another warm speech."

"When Wen Ci cultivated to Xiaocheng, he deprived the seven emotions and six desires, and became a heartless and desireless immortal, and I was abandoned by him, and even wanted to destroy the seven emotions and six desires."

Lin Heng was stunned.

He never thought that it would be like this.

According to modern times, there are two personalities in Wen Ci's body, the main personality is ruthless and desireless, and now, the sub-personality has the seven emotions and six desires.

In this case, everything can be explained.

So, after that drunkenness, what came out was the secondary personality.

He was also the one who spied on him these days.

The sub-personality recognized him, the main personality failed to recognize him.

Lin Heng felt indescribably complicated.

"Wen Ci..." Lin Hengyi called him by his previous title, "Can you tell me more about what's going on?"

A Ci nestled in his arms, his voice was muffled, not as bright and charming as before, but a little sad: "Don't call me Wen Ci, call me A Ci, can you hug me?"

Lin Heng froze for a moment, then slowly stretched out his arms to hug him, and Ah Ci moved a little closer to his arms, like a cat nestling in his arms.

Ah Ci talked about Wen Ci's past.

As Lin Heng knew in the book before, Wen Ci was born in a wealthy and happy family.

He could have grown up carefree, but that day, the demons invaded.

Invasion, the bloodthirsty demons brutally slaughtered the city where Wen Ci was located.

There are 10,000+ people in the whole city, except for a few children who were protected by their parents and hid, everyone else died.

Seeing his parents die in front of his eyes, and his happy family being broken up, one can imagine how much impact Xiao Wenci was hit.

It is said that at that time, Xiao Wenci was in a daze, not eating or drinking for three days and three nights, exhausted, fainted, and developed a high fever. If he hadn't been rescued by the head of the Chengtian faction, he would have died by then .

After being rescued, Xiao Wenci no longer immersed in sadness after waking up, he joined the Chengtian Sect, practiced, was extremely talented, and worked harder than anyone else.

Until that time, he encountered an unprecedented bottleneck in his cultivation. Once he crossed it, he could become No. 1 in the Three Realms. If he couldn't cross it, he could only stay at that step.

Wen Ci almost didn't think about it, and secretly used the forbidden technique to dissipate all emotions and six desires. It was also at that time that he broke through the bottleneck and became an immortal respected by everyone.

However, Wen Ci never expected that the emotions and desires dispersed by him would actually become a personality, hidden in his body, which he called A Ci.

That's what his parents called him.

Wen Ci's injury and blindness that time was the time when Ah Ci broke through the confinement.

"Father and mother left, they abandoned me, and Wen Ci thought that I was hindering his way of cultivating immortality, so he also abandoned me."

Ah Ci carefully grasped his lapel, and asked softly: "Ah Heng, don't you, don't you, don't want me either."