Master is different

When everyone in the Xuanxian Sect respectfully saluted the Liwang Immortal Venerable, when they raised their eyes, they saw the Immortal Venerable leading a person walking down the flying boat slowly, and they were all stunned for a while.

That's Immortal Venerable Li Wang!

In their eyes, the Immortal Venerable Li Wang has always been unattainable and an existence that everyone looks up to, but at this moment, the Immortal Venerable actually holds a person in his hand.

It wasn't until they heard the introduction from Xianzun's mouth that everyone suddenly realized, and then they were shocked again.

Immortal Venerable has accepted disciples.

All the eyes of the people present turned to the figure beside the Immortal Venerable, wondering who it was.

What kind of person... can he win the favor of the immortal.

Facing the eyes of everyone, Wen Yang showed a proper but restrained smile at the right time.

The current him is just a small person who was brought into the Upper Realm from the Middle Three Realms, so he must be somewhat flattered by such a big battle.

Sure enough, someone down there was already curious after seeing his slightly shy smile.

Wen Yang's posture is extremely precise, and it vividly reflects the appearance of a young man who has never seen the world, so that people can recognize it at a glance.

This scene also fell in the eyes of Xi Heng who was paying attention to him.

In the next moment, Wen Yang only felt that the knuckles of the slender palm clasping him on the wrist exerted a little force, as if it carried a power that could soothe and comfort people's hearts, passing through the intertwined wrists of the two of them. It was passed on in succession.

Feeling Xi Heng's comfort, Wen Yang froze for a moment.

He suddenly remembered the last time he was in the Tianyuan Secret Realm... Xi Heng was also like this, and he could still clearly recall that gentle whisper.

Wen Yang's figure became stiff again.

There has never been anyone like this before, always treating him like a protector. Wen Yang searched his memory and stopped at the deepest part. The past didn't seem to be that important... The important thing is only in the present.

After Wen Yang finished recalling, he raised his head slightly to look at Xi Heng, who seemed to be aware of the gaze, and followed his lowered eyes, his dark eyes softly reflected his figure.

The four eyes met, Wen Yang only looked at it for a moment, then turned his face away.

Immediately after, a section of white Taoist robe appeared in the field of vision. Wen Yang took a closer look, only to see the man who looked like a crown jade with a cold and serious look, and inadvertently looked at him, his eyes were clear and cold, not hiding the slightest emotion.

Wen Yang thought for a moment, and soon heard who this person was.

Min Shan Xianzun.

Sure enough, the sound of footsteps came from behind, and Yuntong trotted forward and said briskly: "Master!"

Min Shan's eyes glanced at Wen Yang, and then at Yun Tong, his expression became more and more indifferent.

Seeing this, Yun Tong quickly bowed his head respectfully, adjusted his clothes, "I have seen Master."

Wen Yang heard a faint 'hmm', Min Shan's expression remained calm, he glanced at Yun Tong and then retracted, his eyes finally fell on Xi Heng.

Xi Heng nodded at him first, then bowed his head and smiled with Wen Yang, "You go back first, if you are tired, you can rest in Luhua Hall for a while."

As soon as the words fell, Yuntong immediately stepped forward with understanding and volunteered, "Let's let the disciples take Xiao and Senior Brother to Dingchen Peak."

Knowing that the Master must have something to discuss with the Master, Yun Tong did not delay, "Senior brother, this way."

Wen Yang glanced at him, and finally lowered his eyes, Xi Heng let him go, "Go."

The two sleeves that were still attached to each other for a moment brushed against each other lightly, and the next moment they separated, Wen Yang's wrists were all tactile, and he raised his eyes, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, Wen Yang followed Yuntong and left Huanyu Peak. As soon as he left, the rest of the disciples also dispersed, leaving only the elders and the peak masters.

***

Huanyu Peak is also the peak of discussion, and there is a deacon hall inside. It has always been managed by Min Shan Xianzun, and the discipline is strict.

Yun Tong was explaining to Wen Yang along the way, "Your Majesty and the others should be discussing the matter of monsters, little senior brother, don't think too much about it."

He has a sensitive mind and is Min Shan's direct disciple, so he naturally understands the master's temperament. Presumably, he knows that the master has accepted a junior brother—an ordinary foundation-building monk in the middle and three realms, and he will have to mention it later. Last mention.

Of course Wen Yang understood Yun Tong's meaning, the World of Warcraft issue will be discussed, and his affairs will certainly be numerous, this is also within Wen Yang's expectation.

It all depends on how Xi Heng responds, it has nothing to do with him.

But looking at Yuntong's Wuyin appearance, Wen Yang was a little amused, so he deliberately said: "Oh? What am I thinking?"

Yuntong choked, and couldn't help wondering: he was clearly the older one, how could he be turned against by the younger brother...

However, Yun Tong has always been the No.1 gag, so he quickly reacted and changed the subject, "Ah! By the way, little senior brother, did His Majesty just mention...you can rest in Luhua Palace!"

Yuntong's ability to change the subject is not very good, but Wen Yang didn't expose him, and replied softly, "Luhuadian, what's wrong?"

Hearing this, Yuntong immediately showed the expression of "you really don't know", and said with a long smile, "Luhua Palace...is the palace of your lord!"

Wen Yang turned his eyes to look at him, met Shang Yuntong's shining eyes, and responded softly, "Oh."

"Hmm..." Seeing the little senior brother's unsurprised and seemingly ordinary appearance, Yun Tong was dumbfounded, isn't that surprising?

You should know that the Luhua Hall of Your Majesty does not allow others to enter casually...

Yuntong thought about it, when he was on Zhizhou Island, the little senior brother lived with the lord, so it is really not surprising.

Thinking of this, Yuntong rubbed his nose, and silently swallowed the words 'no one else is allowed to enter'.

Not long after, the two of them arrived at Dingchen Peak.

Outside Luhua Hall, Yun Tong glanced at the door of the hall, "Little senior brother, I will send you here."

Wen Yang: "Aren't you going in?"

Yun Tong was about to talk about how he got in, but the words changed to: "I'll go and prepare food for the little senior brother first."

When he was in Jiuxiaoyunniaozhou, Yuntong had always prepared for him, Wen Yang did not doubt that there was him, "Okay."

Upon receiving the response, Yuntong smiled immediately, and turned and ran down the mountain after watching Wen Yang slowly walk into the hall.

·

While Wen Yang Ansheng stayed in the Luhua Hall and enjoyed the delicious food delivered by Yuntong at the entrance of the hall, in Huanyu Peak, Xi Heng was at the top of the table, with a refined and elegant style, and an extraordinary bearing.

The rest of the peak masters all took their seats, and everyone talked a few words about the World of Warcraft in a symbolic way. This matter still needs to be heard from Tianji Pavilion before making a decision. Wen Yang.

"The disciple accepted by the head this time...is he from the Middle Three Realms?"

People like them can see Wen Yang's cultivation level clearly just by taking a look at him, and long before Xi Heng returned to the sect, Elder Fang Chuanji had sent the news back.

Furthermore, the fact that Li Wang Xianzun accepted a person from the Middle Three Realms as his disciple could not be hidden at all.

Like Xi Heng, it has never happened that he accepted a disciple in one trip to the Three Realms.

Bifeng turned his head and glanced at Min Shan, who was sitting next to Xi Heng, and finally said tentatively, "Does the head want to accept him as an inner disciple? In this way, I can immediately arrange his identity as an inner disciple. Tell him to come to Qingjing Peak to report..."

Qingjing Peak is a place for all inner disciples to practice, and disciple uniforms are also collected at the Wuji Hall set up by Qingjing Peak.

It's just that Bi Feng was halfway through speaking, and suddenly a low voice interrupted him.

Although the speed of speech was slow, there was a trace of undeniable dignity.

"No need."

After Xi Heng finished speaking, his eyes glanced at everyone in the hall calmly, "Wen Yang is my disciple."

There is no need to say it further, the meaning of this sentence is obvious.

Bi Feng stopped talking and turned to look at Min Shan.

Min Shan paused.

As early as when Xi Heng proposed to let his disciple live in Luhua Palace, Min Shan had already understood the other party's meaning.

Xi Heng treated his disciples really unusually.

However, just as the rest of the peak masters were waiting for Min Shan to open his mouth, Xi Heng's voice sounded unhurriedly again, with a deep and favorable tone, "There is no need to discuss this matter again, and there will be a master apprenticeship ceremony in two days' time." .”

This is to tell the world.

Min Shan decided to look at him, the rumored Immortal Venerable Li Wang was gentle and easy-going, just as it was said in legends, the other party seemed to be perfect in every way, even the brothers and sisters who had lived with him for many years had to admit this point.

At the same time, it was rare for Min Shan to see such a firm attitude.

After Xi Heng finished speaking, he got up straight away, and his tone returned to his usual, "If you have nothing else to do, I'll go back to Dingchen Peak first."

As soon as the people left, several peak masters looked at each other, and they all went to see Min Shan at the same time, "Brother, this..."

It is unreasonable to accept a person from the Middle Three Realms who has only built a foundation as a disciple. Min Shan is the senior brother of the rest of the people, and also Xi Heng's senior brother. Say something.

Bifeng felt that if the elder brother spoke out, there would be a turning point for this matter.

The head of the dignified Immortal Sect accepts such a disciple, what will other people in the cultivation world think.

There has never been such a precedent in the Upper Three Realms...

Min Shan glanced at them and closed his eyes, "You guys forgot."

His voice was very low, but it resounded in everyone's ears, and it went straight to people's hearts.

"Xi Heng...has never even paid attention to Master."

This is very different from the Li Wang Immortal Venerable that everyone is familiar with.

Few people know about Xi Heng like that.

·

After returning to Dingchen Peak, Xi Heng went straight to Luhua Palace.

As soon as one stepped into the hall, the aroma of food filled the nostrils, rushing towards this side with a little bit of heat, inexplicably warming one's heart.

Someone was waiting for his return in the temple.

This thought made Xi Heng subconsciously quicken his pace, and the hem of his white clothes shook accordingly. His footsteps were very light, but it was easy for the people inside to notice.

While eating the dessert in his mouth, Wen Yang casually said, "I'm back."

The moment the voice hit my ears, Xi Heng stopped walking.

After a while, he continued to walk towards the hall, and said softly, "Yes."

Wen Yang waited for a while before Xi Heng raised his head when he came close.

Xi Heng looked at him.

The young man sat quietly at the table, his hands kept moving, he was eating fast, but he was not rude at all, he still had a bit of elegance and restraint, as if sensing his approach, his slender eyelashes slowly lifted.

A pair of clear eyes stared straight at him.

The moment their eyes met, Xi Heng felt a wave of emotion that he hadn't felt for a long time, as if because of the fragrant breath pouring in from his nose.

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the young man at the table, his throat slightly shrugged, his eyes deepened a little.

It seems that I am a little hungry.