ghost master

It took only a few seconds for Han Yang to kill Han Xingshan, but Tian Zixuan couldn't recover at all, so he could only kneel on the ground and stare blankly at Han Xingshan's head, more scared than happy.

It's true that he hates Han Xingshan, but he hasn't hated him enough to wish him dead...

Han Yang looked at Tian Zixuan again, seeing his dull and dazed expression, so he raised his eyebrows: "Why, are you sad that he died?"

"No...it's just, it's a human life after all." Tian Zixuan murmured. When he was a servant of the little prince, he was always worried. Disregarding human life, he has become particularly cherishing life because of this, and he will never resist the other party if he can bear it, and he has lived like this until today.

Tian Zixuan was afraid that he would also be killed by Han Yang, so he kowtowed to Han Yang in fear, and begged him for mercy in extreme anxiety: "Elder, please spare this disciple's life!"

Tian Zixuan was still useful to Han Yang, so he would not kill him naturally, so he smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you. I killed him because he lied to me, but you didn't."

After Han Yang finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved his sleeves, and a ball of flames burned Han Xingshan's body in an instant. At first, Tian Zixuan felt a little relieved when he saw Han Xingshan's body was destroyed, but he became uneasy after a while. When I woke up, I thought that although Han Xingshan came to him secretly on weekdays, it is hard to guarantee that he told someone about being with him, and I am afraid that someone will come to him in the near future.

Seeming to know what Tian Zixuan was worried about, Han Yang comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, if someone comes to you, just say that I killed it."

"Yes..." Tian Zixuan couldn't help but secretly glanced at Han Yang again, feeling relieved by his words.

Han Yang felt that people's hearts were bought, so he looked at Wang Xiaopang's room and asked Tian Zixuan, "When will Wang Xiaopang come back?"

"Junior Brother Wang went out to have breakfast, and he will be back in about half an hour." Tian Zixuan answered truthfully, and finally understood why this powerful elder suddenly appeared in his room. It turned out that he was here to find Wang Xiaopang. It's just that Wang Xiaopang just happened to go out, and he happened to be doing dirty things with Han Xingshan, so he disturbed the elders.

Even in the mortal world, the habit of breaking sleeves is something that people despise, not to mention in this serious world of cultivating immortals, half of the monks here are abstinent and half of them are dual cultivators, and there is almost no such thing as three wives and four concubines. Bald monk.

"Half a quarter of an hour?" Han Yang thought for a while, then sat down on the chair, "In that case, you can chat with me for a while."

"Yes." Tian Zixuan then got up from the ground and poured tea for Han Yang, then stood aside respectfully, not daring to sit down opposite the Great Elder Han Yang.

Han Yang saw that he was proficient in serving tea and pouring water. He was obviously used to serving people with higher status than himself all the year round. He also thought that he was under the pressure of the middle-aged monk, so he had some guesses about his identity.

"Have you ever been a male pet?" Han Yang asked.

Tian Zixuan felt a pain in his heart, lowered his head and looked at his toes: "Yes..."

Han Yang raised his eyebrows, and calmly changed the subject: "How is your relationship with Wang Xiaopang?"

Seeing that Han Yang didn't ask him about being a male pet, Tian Zixuan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. What he was most afraid of was getting out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's mouth again.

It seems that he is overthinking, how can there be so many people who have the habit of breaking their sleeves?How could they all be met by him?The elder looked like a righteous man again.

Tian Zixuan, who was much more relaxed, replied: "It's good, because Xiaopang and I both come from the mortal world, and I entered the sect a few years earlier than him, so he regards me as a senior and relies on him."

"Senior? It's just these few years. He has the aptitude of the alien spirit root. Within two years, he will definitely surpass you in cultivation, and then he will become your senior." Han Yang played with the teacup in his hand, not at all. The meaning of drinking, he seemed to recall something, and his eyes became a little nostalgic: "For example, my fire attribute sky spirit root is a little better than Han Lin's foreign spirit root, so I was his senior brother at first, But after he established his foundation, he went to experience in the extreme cold fairyland, where his gray hair was seriously injured, but he also got a great opportunity. The already pure ice root was strengthened again, and gradually caught up with me. "

After Han Yang finished speaking, he smiled, but there was a bit of bitterness in his smile: "I never thought that he would form the alchemy before me. It was only two days away. From then on, my senior brother became his junior. The gap is getting bigger and bigger, and his reputation is getting louder and louder, completely overshadowing me... So chance is even more important than talent for a cultivator."

After Han Yang finished speaking, he fell into silence, and the room fell into a sudden silence.

Tian Zixuan didn't dare to intervene easily. He had been a servant for a long time, and he knew that it was far better to shut up than talk nonsense. He just thought quietly in his heart, hesitating whether to tell the story of Han Lin's ghost teaching Wang Xiaopang. .

It is rumored that Han Yang and Han Lin have a very good relationship with each other, comparable to biological brothers, but now it seems that this is not the case.

At least in his opinion, Han Yang envied Han Rin the way he felt about Wang Xiaopang.

Envious to hate.

At this moment, Han Yang recovered from his thoughts. He looked at Tian Zixuan at the side, and continued, "I heard that Wang Xiaopang is hailed as the successor of my senior brother, so I came here specially to see if he really has my senior brother." With such high aptitude and potential, I want to train him myself."

Tian Zixuan was stunned when he heard the words: "The elder cultivated it himself?"

"Well, the reputation of the sect has declined slightly after senior brother's death, and senior brother Han Yaoguang's deadline is approaching. Under such circumstances, it is natural to cultivate excellent pillars as soon as possible." Han Yang explained.

Tian Zixuan held his sleeve slightly, and his envy for Wang Xiaopang grew stronger in his heart.

He is such a lazy and delicious child, he obviously knows nothing and ran to him for help when something happened, he didn’t even know how to be grateful, he just complained that Xue Zun was too bad to him, why did such a child suffer so much? Doted on?

Obviously...he lives harder than him...

Tian Zixuan pinched his sleeves tightly, and then stopped hesitating.

"Elder, you don't need to train yourself, because Xiaopang has already been taught by Xue Zun." Tian Zixuan said in a low voice, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, but felt that it was natural to say it.

Because Xuezun is Elder Han Yang's sympathetic brother, and a child needs less than two masters to teach.

On the contrary, he also really wants a master who can guide him...

Looking at the tall and handsome Han Yang, Tian Zixuan suddenly had a thought in his head, and his heart immediately beat fast.

"If the elder wants to accept disciples, look at me...I..." Tian Zixuan mustered up his courage and said to Han Yang, but he stopped in the middle of the sentence. He suddenly remembered that he had begged Han Lin to accept him as a disciple before. However, being rejected by Han Rin, I lost confidence in my heart.

His aptitude is not as good as Wang Xiaopang, and he was caught and humiliated by a man, so what qualifications does he have to recommend himself as a disciple?

Tian Zixuan faintly wanted to cry, he thought and thought, but in the end he still refused to let go of the opportunity in front of him.

So he looked at Han Yang with slightly red eyes and asked him:

"Elder, do you need a servant?"