Master is different

Wen Yang didn't expect Xi Heng to say such words, and he could clearly feel the warmth gradually rising in his ears and cheeks. He didn't look at Xi Heng again, and turned his face slightly at this moment.

The blushing ear tips were exposed to Xi Heng's sight, knowing his temperament, Xi Heng stopped continuing the topic just now, and asked instead: "How is the news?"

Wen Yang had already told Xi Heng what happened in Luoyang Town earlier, but now hearing his question, Wen Yang slowed down.

Immediately, he folded his hands and put them on the table, resting his elbows on the table and resting his knuckles on his chin, he said: "The shopkeeper and the chef of the inn are all the townspeople of Luoyang Town."

Since the compass in Fang Chen's hand has never given any new instructions, Mu Congyan has no clues. At this moment, there is news from the inn's waiter, and the disciples of Shangxuanxianzong and Mixingzong It is also possible to target these two people.

Try to learn more specific information about Luoyang Town from them.

"It is indeed possible to start with the two of them." Xi Heng agreed.

Since these two people had abnormalities a few months ago, they must really know something.

Wen Yang let out a 'huh', his jaw line was revealed by his slight nod, smooth and somewhat sharp, his appearance was really attractive.

Xi Heng took a deep look at him, and quickly looked away.

As Wen Yang expected, Fang Chen and the others went to the shopkeeper early the next morning.

The result was unsuccessful.

Because the shopkeeper had gone somewhere, there were only a few clerks in the huge inn who were busy, so everyone had no choice but to settle for the second best and go to the chef. In the end, there was no surprise, the chef also not there.

After getting the news, Wen Yang raised his eyebrows towards Yuntong who was slightly depressed, "Not here?"

This timing...is really a coincidence.

Yuntong nodded, "When we asked, Xiao Er also said that he didn't know where the shopkeeper and the chef had gone."

Wen Yang's expression slightly restrained.

It seems that it is still a surprise. If only one of the shopkeeper and the chef left, it would be reasonable, but the two disappeared at the same time... Then it can only mean that something in the dark has sensed something is wrong.

Perhaps it was already noticed by the evil thing as early as when everyone arrived in Luoyang Town.

Or maybe it was... Wen Yang thought of what Xiaoer said - "the shopkeeper and the chef have been running to Luoyang Town frequently since a few months ago", these two people may have been set some kind of restriction...

But it's a pity that Wen Yang didn't think of checking one or two in time yesterday.

·

The only clue was lost again. At first, everyone decided to wait for the shopkeeper and the chef to come back in the inn, but they were nowhere to be seen after two days. They all became tense.

No one in the nearby towns knew that everyone in Luoyang Town disappeared overnight. The shopkeeper and the chef were both residents of Luoyang Town, and the faces of the guys who knew the inside story changed.

"Could it be that there are evil spirits at work?" It has been two days since these two people disappeared, and no one knew before they left. This day, people in the inn began to panic, and the boys gathered together to speculate in fear.

"If it's really evil spirits, what should I do!"

"I said long ago that it must be weird that so many people in Luoyang Town have disappeared. I think it's probably evil spirits!"

How many people you speak to me.

On the stairs on the second floor, the disciples of the two sects who were listening to the conversation of the juniors below were also not very good-looking.

It was clear that they had the opportunity to find the shopkeeper and the chef that day, and they might have the opportunity to rescue the two of them in advance...

This time they really had a chance to save people, but they lost their chance.

In the room, the noises of the entire inn are covered by Wen Yang's spiritual consciousness, as long as he thinks, he can clearly capture all the big and small things that happen in this big city.

Everything happening outside at this moment is also being swept away by Wen Yang's spiritual consciousness.

Xi Heng also noticed something, and slowly opened his closed eyes, his eyes fell on Wen Yang.

"Master, do you think there is something wrong?" Wen Yang felt it the first moment Xi Heng opened his eyes, and asked.

Where did the ghostly aura that triggered the barrier, turned the entire Luoyang Town into a dead town, and then quietly took away the innkeeper and chef came from.

Xi Heng paused for a second.

Until Wen Yang glanced over.

Xi Heng said: "Go back to the clan first."

Wen Yang tapped his knuckles on the table and looked outside the door.

As if sensing his sight, there was a sudden knock on the door, followed by Yuntong's clear voice, "Little brother! Brother Fang Chen just received an order from the sect, let us return to the sect immediately."

Wen Yang put his five fingers together, and said to Yuntong outside: "Okay."

After saying that, Wen Yang turned around, "How do you want Master to go back?"

I thought that Xi Heng would tear apart the space and leave by himself just like when he came, but unexpectedly, Xi Heng chuckled and looked at him naturally, "I am with you."

Wen Yang raised his eyebrows.

***

In the end, Xi Heng did use the space tearing technique, but after all the disciples of Xuanxian Sect got on the flying boat, he directly tore the space and went to Wen Yang's room, as if he wanted to guard him.

But Wen Yang has long been used to the presence of one more person in the room.

Maybe it's because... that person is Xi Heng.

Wen Yang closed his eyes, but didn't go into it.

As soon as the disciples of the Shang Xuanxian sect left, the members of the Mixing sect also left Wucheng. It is not known whether they will stay in the mortal world for a few more days, or whether they will return to the sect like them.

It took four or five days between the mortal world and the upper three worlds.

Wen Yang went to Huanyu Peak with others, and Fang Chen handed in the photo stone that he carried with him during this mission. The photo stone can be used by deacons, elders or peak masters to check the experience of the disciples during the mission. After asking the disciples of the deacon's hall to collect the sect order on his body, the disciples from all peaks dispersed.

After Wen Yang handed over the sect order, he was about to walk towards Dingchen Peak, when Yuntong behind him immediately stopped him, "Little Senior Brother, wait!"

"Is there something wrong?" Wen Yang stopped and didn't go any further.

Yuntong straightened the broken hair on his forehead, and walked with him in the direction of Dingchen Peak thoughtfully, meaning to talk while walking, Wen Yangfu raised his step again.

Only Yun Tong said: "Little brother, do you still remember Qin Haoxuan?"

Wen Yang tilted his head in doubt.

Yuntong thought he didn't hear clearly, and then repeated, "Qin Haoxuan, do you still remember, brother?"

Wen Yang said lightly, "Who is he?"

Yun Tong: "..."

"Qin Haoxuan from Six Swords Gate, little brother met him on Zhizhou Island." Yun Tong cleared his throat and reminded.

"Huh?" Wen Yang asked, "What happened to him?"

Yun Tong frowned, his expression suddenly became serious, "There is still a month to go before the Nine Sects Conference, I wonder if little brother has heard of it."

·

The Nine Sects Conference is jointly set up by the nine major sects, bringing together people from the nine major sects and hundreds of other immortal sects. At that time, each sect will send disciples to fight against the disciples of other sects. disciples to challenge.

Wen Yang had also heard about this.

Seeing that he didn't realize the seriousness of his words, Yuntong continued with a stern face: "I heard that Qin Haoxuan is extremely skilled in swordsmanship, and he holds grudges very much."

Qin Haoxuan's swordsmanship can even be described as ruthless, and his character is even more vengeful.

The opponent had intended to target Wen Yang last time on Zhizhou Island, and Yun Tong was worried that he would use the method of posting battles to force Wen Yang to compete with him on stage.

If the junior brother is still in the foundation-building stage but it's okay, then Qin Haoxuan is already a Nascent Soul, so he can't challenge Wen Yang who only has the foundation-building strength... But now Wen Yang has already formed the alchemy, and there are hidden signs of breaking through the middle stage of the golden elixir.

Yuntong was worried about this.

It is not uncommon for Jindan to leapfrog the Nascent Soul, so the competition during the conference did not explicitly prohibit the competition if there is a big difference in the realm.

It's just that in the past, some low-level disciples thought they had the strength to leapfrog the ranks... and challenged high-level monks.

But there is no rule that high-level monks are not allowed to challenge low-level monks, it is just a little loss of face, if they can vent their anger on the monks who have a problem with them in the competition, and finally win the opponent, this slight loss of face Can easily earn back.

Of course, such engagements can also be refused.

However, Yuntong felt that according to the temperament of the little brother, if Qin Haoxuan really made an appointment with him, he would definitely accept it. This was his intuition.

Sure enough, in the next second, Wen Yang said: "Are you worried that I can't beat him?"

Yuntong choked immediately.

He only thought about whether the little senior brother would agree to Qin Haoxuan's appointment, but the little senior brother had already started to think whether he would be able to pass the fight.

Thinking of this, Yuntong almost choked on his saliva, "No, no."

Wen Yang didn't like him.

Yuntong waved his hand, "I mean, let's avoid him at that time. A few days ago, I heard that his cultivation base is about to break through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul..."

He had inquired about this on purpose, and the information was reliable.

Wen Yang smiled, seeing that his expression was solemn and lacking the usual lighthearted smile, then his expression became serious, "I see."

With Wen Yang's guarantee, Yuntong watched his expression carefully for a long time before he was relieved.

"But I'm just worrying blindly," Yuntong began to mutter, "Anyway, when the time comes, the venerable will be there, and with the venerable, who would dare to bully the little senior brother?"

Wen Yang hesitated.

After Yuntong finished speaking, he was very satisfied with his remarks and made a conclusion, "I was worrying too much."

While talking, the two had reached the foot of Huanyu Peak, and Yun Tong said goodbye to him, "Little Brother, go slowly, I have to go to the main hall to see Master."

After going out for training and returning to the sect, he should go to greet his master first, and Yun Tong didn't delay. After Wen Yang responded, he turned around and ran away in a flash.

Wen Yang walked towards Dingchen Peak alone.

He didn't have to go to greet his master.

Xi Heng followed him all the way.

Thinking of what Yun Tong said just now, no one would bully him with Xi Heng around, Wen Yang wanted to laugh, but at the same time, he felt that inexplicable emotion surged out of his heart again, and he seemed to be out of control...

Raise your hand to attach this emotional surge.

The place under the palm... is the heart.

·

Going to the mortal world can be regarded as gaining nothing.

Ever since Wen Yang and his group returned to the Shangxuan Sect, the foreign body seemed to have gone silent, making it impossible to find out.

The elders of the peak master who had seen the picture stone also couldn't find any useful clues, so they could only put the matter aside, and then added a few more layers of protection in the mortal world to ensure that in the event of another emergency, Shangxuanxianzong Be able to receive news as soon as possible.

The matter came to an end, and soon it was the eve of the Nine Sects Conference.

Wen Yang just had breakfast with Xi Heng in the Luhua Palace, he would come here every morning, noon and evening, he has already formed a habit, Xi Heng usually eats with him.

"I don't want to go to Lingjian Peak today." Wen Yang said lazily.

Although Wen Yang has never learned the things taught by the elders, he can learn them as soon as he hears them, and he doesn't need to read them too much. Besides, he doesn't use spiritual power to cultivate, everything is just appearance.

Xi Heng smiled, "But are you bored?"

Wen Yang looked at him.

Xi Heng can always guess his mind.

Wen Yang didn't hide anything, and said solemnly: "It's really annoying, the homework at Lingjian Peak is too boring."

After the words fell, Xi Heng remained silent for a long time, Wen Yang couldn't help raising his hands and turning his head to look at him.

Xi Heng was lowering his eyes slightly.

Wen Yang saw the little light ocher mole again, stared at it for a long time, and then heard Xi Heng say: "I will teach you personally as a teacher."

"Huh?" Wen Yang's gaze had not moved away from the mole, but he felt that the color of the mole was extremely light, but for no reason it added a different flavor to Xi Heng's gentle face.

His hand seems to be itchy.

Wen Yang lowered his head.

"Starting today?"

Xi Heng's next words followed closely.

Wen Yang looked up at him, "What?"

Xi Heng looked back and saw a little bit of bewilderment in his eyes, and smiled helplessly, "I will teach you personally as a teacher."

Wen Yang became a little more interested, "Are you not busy anymore?"

·

Since Wen Yang came to the Xuanxian Sect, he didn't spend much time with Xi Heng, most of the time they were eating, and the rest of the time Wen Yang saw that he was always dealing with sect affairs.

This made him wonder whether all the trivial things about going to Xuanxianzong should be handed over to Xi Heng.

It's also because Xi Heng has a good temper, if it were him, Wen Yang would definitely not have worked so hard.

It was equally easy for him to be a demon king, all matters big and small were arranged for Jin Xing to take care of, no matter how bad it was, Wen Shuang and Liu Zejun would handle it together with him, Wen Yang didn't have to decide everything by himself.

As if hearing the slight irony in his words, Xi Heng looked at him with eyes that moved slightly. Such a conversation was mixed with a bit of intimacy, and the distance between the two seemed to be shortening bit by bit.

Xi Heng said, "It's my fault."

Wen Yang was stunned by this sudden sentence.

Xi Heng got up at some point. He walked to the table where the sect's affairs are handled every day, and took away the neatly stacked jade slips one by one. Xi Heng didn't speak until the entire table was free. , "It should have been like this... I was so negligent."

Wen Yang vaguely thought of something.

He also stood up, walked to the table, swept the empty table, and said, "Master, don't you want to see it?"

Xi Heng: "I won't watch it."

Wen Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, "In case there is something important..."

Before Wen Yang could speak the second half of the sentence, Xi Heng's answer interrupted him first.

"Not as good as you."

The clear voice slowly entered the ears, and the ending sound seemed to contain warmth. When it came through, it was crisp, numb, and sharp. For a while, the whole body was soaked in warmth, sinking into those dark and deep eyes.

Wen Yang looked at Xi Heng.

Somewhere, a voice seemed to sound spontaneously, completing the conversation.

"Nothing is as important as you".

This is Xi Heng's idea.

Wen Yang's heart trembled, and there was a feeling of swelling in his heart, it was full of swelling, as if something was about to overflow.

Xi Heng looked down at him, with a smile in his eyes, opened and closed his lips, and spoke softly.

"Why do you look at me like that?"