Master is different

Wen Yang said nothing for a long time.

Xi Heng just looked at him, his eyes were deep, but it seemed that he could only hold the person in front of him.

In the end, Yun Tong, who was following Wen Yang, interjected, "Your Majesty, you don't know, but the little senior brother is too worried about you, so he insisted on coming!"

At the end, Yuntong muttered again: "The disciple tried to persuade him...but I really can't hold him back...it's because you've been here for too long..."

Having said that, Yun Tong put the emphasis on Wen Yang's worrying about Xi Heng's safety, so he came here in a hurry.

Wen Yang's thoughts, which were originally chaotic because of the incident, were first interrupted by Xi Heng, and now they seem to have ended because of Yun Tong's words.

And next to his ear was Xi Heng's gentle voice asking, "Is that so?"

Wen Yang: "...um."

Now that Yuntong answered for him, Wen Yang followed suit, perhaps because Xi Heng's series of actions made him unable to react in time, but now that he recovered, Wen Yang looked at Xi Heng without moving his gaze, and said calmly: "Master, is there any injury?"

Xi Heng looked at him, the corners of his lips moved slightly, "It's nothing."

"It's fine." Wen Yang nodded, and when he looked away, from the corner of his eyes, he saw that Xi Heng seemed to be smiling slightly, but Wen Yang didn't turn his face to look again.

At the same time, Mo Xiao was finally sure that the monster was completely dead, and he stripped off a layer of the beast's body as if to vent his anger, and the anger in his heart just eased down.

And it was precisely after confirming that there was no longer any threat around, the stone carving had long since returned to its original state, Mo Xiao really regained his strength now, and suddenly asked, "Why is there a magic beast seal on the stone carving here? It is clearly said that it is chaos." remains……"

While speaking, Mo Xiao's eyes fell directly on Yu Zhenzi who was slightly embarrassed but still maintained the posture of a fairy.

The ruins of chaos were detected by Yu Zhenzi himself to declare the world of comprehension, who would have thought that they would turn into monsters in the end...

"It's been thousands of years..." Suddenly, a gentle female voice sounded.

Everyone followed the sound and saw Yaoqin, the lord of the Tianyin Sect, continued to say: "It's been a thousand years since a demonic beast came out to make trouble..."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere became solemn in vain. Things might not be as simple as imagined.

Mo Xiao still held onto it tightly, and hummed softly, "I'll have to ask Pavilion Master Yu Zhenzi about that."

·

Because of the rumor of the remains of chaos, people from the Nine Great Immortal Sects gathered in the Middle Three Realms. Yu Zhenzi, who spread the words, must stand up and give everyone an explanation.

Almost the moment Mo Xiao finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to Yu Zhenzi again.

But Yu Zhenzi's face was slightly pale, and his expression was even more hollow, but in the next second, he suddenly turned up the volume, "Impossible!"

Everyone was shocked by his words.

"impossible!"

Yu Zhenzi continued: "My calculation cannot be wrong!"

After the words fell, there was another silence in the field.

Everyone knows that what Yu Zhenzi said is true.

Yuzhenzi has been able to communicate the power of the five elements since he was a child, and he has been taught by the old pavilion master. Since he succeeded the pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion, he has never made a mistake in his calculations. However, if there is any difference in the cultivation world, it must be caused by Tianji. The cabinet notified each case.

Since Yu Zhenzi said this, even Mo Xiao, who was about to shout just now, had nothing to say.

This matter really does not depend on Tianji Pavilion.

"It's just this monster..." At this time, Mu Ruqin suddenly said, "The trace of the monster has disappeared in the six realms for thousands of years, and now it not only appears in the middle and third realms of the cultivation world, but also has such a strange phenomenon..."

If it weren't for the previous vision, they wouldn't really confirm that this is the Chaos Relic, and they must have tampered with it.

One thousand and 300 years ago, the monsters in the Six Realms rioted. All walks of life spent a lot of effort to hunt and kill the monsters, but they couldn't kill them. But what I didn't expect was that hundreds of years later, the monsters disappeared in the Six Realms. There was no news of the World of Warcraft's rebellion.

Now that a thousand years have passed, Warcraft reappeared in the world of comprehension...

"There are no monsters in other places in the six realms, so it should be fine." Li Zhi continued with a slightly solemn expression.

The reason why monsters are called monsters is because the demonic nature of their bodies cannot be eliminated, only the instinct of beasts remains, and they cannot be controlled at all. Almost all of them are the targets of their wanton chaos in the Six Realms, and they are also public enemies of the Six Realms.

All in all, Warcraft also symbolizes the unknown.

The discussion here is fruitless.

They couldn't figure out why a magical beast suddenly appeared in the Three Realms, and it also caused the Tianji Pavilion to get the results of the Chaos Relics, so they rushed to the secret realm one after another.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time before the disciples entered the secret realm.

It was also at this time that everyone suddenly remembered that if the monsters hadn't shown their whereabouts first, when the disciples of each sect entered the secret realm - the consequences would be disastrous!

Where is the secret realm, but it is the mouth of a monster!

It is the target of Minghuanghuang and the comprehension world!

However, there was no movement in the rest of the realms. For a while, no one could be sure whether the monster was intentional or not...

***

Wen Yang also contacted Jin Xing as soon as he returned to the Winter Residence. The last contact was half a month ago when he was called to deliver news to the demon world. Wen Yang still directly ordered Jin Xing to go to the Nightmare Demon Gate to check.

And he continued to stay in the realm of comprehension.

First, he can observe the situation himself.

Second come...

He might as well take a look at Xuanxianzong by the way, Wen Yang thought, his original intention has not changed, and he still doesn't believe that Xi Heng is really as glorious as that...

After finding two reasons for himself to stay, Wen Yang decided to return to Shang Xuan Xianzong with Xi Heng and all his disciples.

Right now, he is also a member of Shang Xuan Xianzong.

The members of the Nine Great Immortal Sects came in a mighty manner, and when they left, there were also quite a lot of battles.

When the disciples of Shangxuanxian sect came here, they were all Yujian, Wen Yang was thinking about how to disguise himself, after all, he only has foundation building cultivation now.

But before he could figure out how to deal with it, whether to propose to Xi Heng to let him take him for a ride, Yun Tong cleverly came over and winked at him.

In front of the disciples of Shangxuan Sect who were neatly lined up in white robes and held swords behind their backs, only Wen Yang was dressed casually. At this time, Yun Tong stepped forward, diverting half of the other disciples' attention from him.

The heads are still talking about returning to the sect ahead, and it is inevitable to hold a fairy world conference to discuss this World of Warcraft.

Yuntong squeezed over and lowered his voice: "Little brother."

Hearing the call, Wen Yang didn't bother to point out the problem with his address, and only responded lightly.

After getting the answer, Yun Tong immediately said: "This time when I return to the sect, I heard from Elder Fang that I won't have to use the sword myself when I go on the Nine Heavens Cloud Bird Boat!"

Wen Yang's eyes flickered as he walked by the flying boat, and he nodded, "Really."

Yuntong Xiaoji nodded as if pecking rice, and replied briskly: "Yes."

In the end, Wen Yang listened to him add again.

"I heard it was suggested by His Majesty." Yuntong blinked his big eyes suggestively towards Wen Yang.

Wen Yang was silent and did not speak.

What does Xiheng mean...

While thinking about it, the suzerains in front of them had finished talking and walked back.

The flying boat of the Mixing Sect is called the Huahalberd Boat. It has a huge body and a strong shell, and can easily cross the boundary barrier. The moment Mu Ruqian walked up to the disciples of the Mixing Sect, the Huahalberd Boat appeared in the air, and all the disciples gathered together. Flying in the sky, he got a flying boat, and he flew to the upper three realms in a short time.

The rest of the sects moved one after another.

·

The moment the Jiuxiao Yunniaozhou was revealed, the sky above Zhizhou Island was enveloped by it, and its momentum was huge and eye-catching.

Such a high-profile scene really attracted all the cultivators of the Three Realms below who were watching the departure of the great powers of the Upper Three Realms, all of them looked up.

This also caused infinite pride in the hearts of the disciples of Shang Xuan Xianzong.

This is their number one sect in the Upper Three Realms!

Wen Yang watched the crowd fly towards the flying boat Yukong, followed closely by running the 'spiritual power', a line of sight seemed to be cast from somewhere on the way, and he knew who it was without thinking.

It wasn't until he boarded the flying boat with other disciples, and the Nine Heavens Cloud Bird Boat started to fly, that the person who looked at him from below was standing firmly in the front.

Elder Fang's voice spread all around, "Everyone can choose a room to rest."

The flying boat has a huge space and can automatically increase or decrease in size, which is enough to provide a room for all disciples to rest.

After everyone heard the words, they began to choose in an orderly manner.

Wen Yang mixed in, he glanced sideways first.

Sure enough, Xi Heng was looking at him, Wen Yang looked at him, raised his brows lightly, and then blended into the room selection team without looking back.

He chose the most remote one, and there were no disciples on the left or right to choose it. Wen Yang was happy to be at leisure, which was exactly what he wanted.

Before entering the room, Wen Yang heard Yuntong's voice from afar.

"Little brother, why did you choose that..." There was a bit of regret mixed in his voice, as if he felt that the two were too far apart.

Wen Yang kept walking.

The next second he stepped into the room, the door closed behind him.

There was a sudden silence in the ear, Wen Yang glanced at the position of the cloud bed out of boredom, and was about to lift his feet to walk there, when the door seemed to be knocked lightly, with a bang sound.

Wen Yang paused.

Then it was boom, boom, boom, three times.

The sound of knocking seemed to be rhythmic, the door was not closed, but the people outside did not push the door directly to enter, but waited for the people inside to respond.

Wen Yang's Adam's apple slowly slid up and down, turned around, a pair of slender and long phoenix eyes glowed with a dark golden light, fleeting, "Come in."

The moment the voice fell, the door that had just been closed opened again in response.

A slender and tall figure came into view.

"Master, what's the matter?" Wen Yang asked first.

Xi Heng looked at him.

Wen Yang looked at him, his eyes felt that Xi Heng Ruo had glanced at the sight in the room, and his heart subconsciously tightened.

Perhaps it was the brief hug when the monster in Tianyuan Secret Realm appeared...

Or maybe it was the hair stroke outside the secret...

A thought quickly crossed Wen Yang's mind, and he said quickly, "Don't live here!"

Before Xi Heng answered, Wen Yang continued to quietly add: "There is no room."

There is only one cloud bed in the room for one person to rest on.

After finishing speaking, a chuckle sounded in his ears, and Xi Heng followed his previous sentence of 'come in', and walked a few steps into the room.

Wen Yang didn't like him.

Xi Heng lowered his eyes, his eyes were soft, and he said calmly with a smile, "Who said there is no?"

After finishing the words, Wen Yang caught a glimpse of the curvature of his lips.

In the next moment, a low couch suddenly appeared not far away from the diagonally opposite side of the cloud bed, square and upright, the same as the room where Wen Yang lived in Dongqiyuan on Zhizhou Island.

Even the angle has not changed by half.

Xi Heng: "Now there is."