Master is different

The ups and downs of emotions slowed down a bit, Wen Yang felt the familiarity of this breath after he opened his mouth to ask, and the voice that sounded at the same time made the emotions in his heart that had just calmed surge again.

Xi Heng is right outside his door...

Wen Yang's throat was throbbing, and after a while he said in a calm voice, "What's the matter?"

After saying that, a burst of devilish energy shot out, and the door spontaneously opened for the people outside.

The tall figure came into view, and as Xi Heng approached, the air in the room seemed to become thinner at this moment, and the originally spacious room seemed to suddenly become cramped at this moment.

Wen Yang felt that his breathing became difficult again, he glanced at Xi Heng, who was also staring at him, speechless for a while.

The four eyes met, Wen Yang's eyes flickered.

Not long after, three auras appeared outside the door, Jin Xing was the first to come, followed by Wen Shuang and Liu Zejun. They all sensed the strange situation in the small courtyard, and rushed over quickly.

When they saw the people inside through the door that was not closed, they all had a meal.

The appearance of the three of them was just right, Wen Yang glanced past Xi Heng, stopped looking at him, but looked at Jin Xing, slightly curled the corner of his lower lip, "Come in."

For some reason, the heart beat a little fast, Wen Yang blinked, his gaze fell slightly to his heart.

Jin Xing and the others also walked into the room at this time, "My lord."

Wen Shuang squinted at Xi Heng, "Why did Immortal Li Wang come?"

Xi Heng finally said his first sentence after entering the door, explaining the purpose of coming. From the beginning of entering the door, Xi Heng's eyes stayed on Wen Yang from the beginning to the end. His eyes were deep but not too revealing. Then he moved his gaze away a little, "I want to discuss something with the Demon Lord."

His voice is clear and shallow, and it is a voice that is easy to be liked by others. The ending is soft, and there is no trace of pretentiousness, as if he himself is like this.

However, Wen Shuang was still refusing to let go, and was about to continue to question, when the person beside her suddenly pulled her.

Liu Zejun's folding fan was pinned to his waist, and when Wen Shuang looked over, he gestured to her, signaling to go out with him.

Wen Shuang was startled, but followed and exited the door.

Jin Xing still stayed in the room, and there was an eerie silence.

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Xi Heng's expression was gentle, and after a moment of silence in the room, he suddenly said, "May I ask Chief Protector Jin to go out and wait for a while?"

His tone of voice was the same as his own, except that his eyes were dark, as deep as a deep pool.

Jin Xing's lips were tense and he didn't say a word.

If it is not necessary, as the most cold-faced and ruthless chief protector in the devil world, he will never speak, and he cherishes words like gold No. 1.

The atmosphere became quiet again.

Wen Yang slowed down, and finally called out, "Jin Xing."

Jin Xing's eyes moved slightly, and then he heard the Lord say: "Go out."

Hearing this, Jin Xing said without hesitation, "Yes."

Xi Heng couldn't help but glanced at him more, and watched the latter leave. The door was wide open, and the light from outside was projected straight into the room, and Xi Heng thought about it.

A 'click' sound of closing the door sounded in the room.

Wen Yang's heart trembled slightly.

"Is there anything you want to discuss with this deity?" Wen Yang let out a long sigh of relief, and then his tone slowed down, his voice was lazy and casual, but his figure was sitting upright in the main seat, his sharp eyes looked straight from under the mask. Sweep Xi Heng.

It is not exactly like the habit of 'Wen Yang'...

Wen Yang deliberately made this for Xi Heng, just in case.

The dignified Liwang Immortal Venerable shouldn't have been involved with the demons in the first place.

Wen Yang continued indifferently: "If there is nothing wrong, then please go back."

This is a direct eviction order.

If it were someone else, Xu would have left as soon as he heard this.

But this person is Xi Heng...

He didn't leave.

The obsidian-like eyes fell back on Wen Yang's body at some point, containing a kind of emotion that he couldn't understand, both deep and heavy.

Only Xi Heng said in a low voice: "I have something to do."

Wen Yang was taken aback.

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Xi Heng really wanted to find him for something, not...recognized him.

The spiritual treasure that the previous Demon Lord had treasured for many years was comparable to the Hunyuan Bell, the treasure of Shangxuan Xianzong's Zhenzong, Wen Yang was sure that there would be no mistakes.

Thinking of this, Wen Yang paused for a moment and said, "Please tell me."

Xi Heng took a seat opposite him, "I don't know the demon king, but we know the chaos of monsters back then. 300 years ago, monsters slaughtered people from all walks of life in the six realms..."

With a soothing tone, he calmly talked about the events of the year.

The moment the words came to his ears, Wen Yang's throat tightened instantly, and his eyes fixed on Xi Heng until his voice stopped before he slowly replied: "Know, Dao."

Warcraft...

Wan Qiu is the mouth of the dead monster.

Breathing seemed to be torn apart, every breath was filled with the stench of blood, and it became extremely difficult, the veins on Wen Yang's forehead bulged, and his mind couldn't stop churning, "Continue talking."

Xi Heng's eyes darkened.

His guess...seems to have come true.

From meeting Wen Yang at first, to bringing him back to Shangxuan Xianzong, the two got along day and night, Wen Yang never mentioned what happened back then, so he had guesses in his heart.

Wen Yang's mother...

Xi Heng secretly calculated the time when he left the border of the demon world, and it happened to coincide with the start time of the Warcraft rebellion...

Just now, because of the doubt in his heart, this point was used as a bait for him to test Zhao Ye, but when he heard the cold tone of the other party's speech, Xi Heng stopped.

"Stop talking..." he said softly.

If this is his son...

Xi Heng's heartbeat became frantic, and his eyes began to grow deeper.

Is this also a coincidence? If not, why did Chao Ye Mozun have such a big ups and downs after hearing the monster, and... these two times he was so persistent in taking the monster away.

Think again about the time when the opponent first appeared in Shang Xuan Xianzong.

Wen Yang was not there at that time.

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The details couldn't bear scrutiny, the more Xi Heng thought about it, the heartbeat that was still accelerating at first gradually slowed down, and at the same time, it seemed that a big hand was clenched tightly, and the heart began to throb and hurt.

If Chaoye is his Yang'er, then...

Xi Heng felt as if there was a big hole in his chest, and the cold wind blew mercilessly, making his whole body ache.

His Yang'er didn't know magic spells back then, and he didn't have the characteristics of demons on his body. How did he survive the chaos caused by monsters... and how...

Becoming the Demon Lord's...

Recalling everything, Xi Heng's mind was in a mess, and he, who was usually calm and reserved, couldn't hold back anymore.

He... has a weakness.

Xi Heng was still looking at Wen Yang.

Xi Heng has also heard a lot about the big and small things that happened in the devil world.

For example... the Demon Lord is replaced, the new Demon Lord who succeeds defeats the previous Demon Lord, and there is civil strife in the Demon World, and the new Demon Lord clears out the rioters and quells the civil strife.

Following all the deeds of the demon king, his ferocity and violence, everything is the talk of his mouth and spread to Xi Heng.

The sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be shot by a thousand arrows, and Xi Heng finally realized what it means to be in unbearable pain.

As if masochistic, he repeatedly imagined the scene at that time in his mind.

Until Wen Yang said, "Go, go, go, go, talk."

He said every word, each word was squeezed out from between the teeth.

Xi Heng's heart suddenly ached.

No, I can't say any more.

Wen Yang raised his head suddenly.

Xi Heng looked over and saw a pair of golden eyes soaked in crimson, a humming sounded in his head, and his throat felt bitter.

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Wen Yang suppressed the anger in his heart, and looked at Xi Heng with blushing eyes.

The appearance of Warcraft made him unexpected at the beginning.

Wan Qiu's death...Wen Yang's memory of that time is not very clear.

He only remembered that when he found his mother... she was lying in a pool of blood, and the devilish energy lingered in the air, eroding Wan Qiu's body bit by bit.

Wen Yang's appearance made those demonic energy go crazy in an instant, and began to frantically rush towards him, enveloping him.

The demonic nature in his body seemed to be awakened——Wen Yang knew his life experience.

It turned out that he was a half-demon.

Not a demon, nor a demon.

The memories of the past are so profound, as long as a switch is touched, it will be awakened in an instant.

Wisps of bloody smell surrounds and fills the room, Xi Heng's breath stops, and he looks at Wen Yang at this moment.

He thought, what he should do now...

It should be to ruthlessly hug this person into his arms.