Master Shizun wants to force marriage?

This time, Xuanzhen was in charge of the trial meeting. The night before the trial began, he mysteriously called Yan Tong to the Disciple Hall of Wuwen Hall.

Yuande Xianzun only has two disciples, Xuanzhen and Xuanyu. In order to prevent them from "cannibalizing each other" too much, they arranged one of their sleeping halls at the far right and the other at the far left.

Xuanzhen leans to the left, Xuanyu leans to the right.

Although this did not stop their "fighting", at least it kept the population of Wuyou Hall from decreasing.

Yan Tong followed Xuan Zhen into the dormitory, and at a glance, the overall look was fresh and elegant.

If you remove the jars of wine on the table.

"Are you asking me to drink?" Yan Tong raised his eyebrows and looked at Xuan Zhen.

Xuan Zhen smiled, and dragged him into the room: "Apart from Shizun, you are the third person to drink this wine, how is it, how is senior brother treating you?"

Yan Tong went to the table and sat down: "You made the wine yourself?"

Xuanzhen raised both eyebrows vigorously, pursed his mouth, pulled up the corners of his mouth forcefully, put his hands on his hips, and signaled Yan Tong to open the jar of wine in front of him with his eyes.

Yan Tong was so provoked by his gesture that he couldn't help laughing: "Did you really do it yourself?" While speaking, he lifted the cover of the wine jar, and the whole room was filled with the aroma of wine.

Yan Tong couldn't help but praised: "Hey, that's really good."

Xuan Zhen sat down on the stool, proudly said: "Needless to say, there are only a few altars in a year, two altars were sent to the master two days ago, yesterday that dead girl Xuan Yu snatched another altar. I have kept these things in a safe place, why don’t you still have your kid’s share?”

Yan Tong raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a half-smile: "There's nothing to be courteous about. After all, what do you want me to do for you, a thief?"

"Tong Tong, why do you always misunderstand senior brother like this? Senior brother is very sad~" Xuan Zhen blinked and said in a strange way.

Yan Tong: "... Zhenzhen, speak well."

Xuanzhen: "...Get lost."

Yan Tong smiled: "Come on, what are you looking for? I don't believe you're just looking for me for a drink."

Xuanzhen said helplessly: "When I first came to Qingqiongding, I was so sensible, but now I have become like this after only three years~ Time is really a pig farm..."

Yan Tong picked up the wine jar on the table and was about to get up: "Thanks for your wine, I'll go back and find Master to drink."

Xuanzhen immediately lay down on the table and hugged the wine jar, and said sadly: "Tongtong, don't be so heartless, can't senior brother stop teasing you?"

Yan Tong looked at him: "Say it quickly."

Xuanzhen sat down again, then quietly said: "Master asked me to add another level to last year's trial level..."

Yan Tong raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Xuanzhen gave up on himself and said: "I don't care, I can't find another way, you must help me!"

The corner of Yan Tong's mouth twitched slightly: "What exactly do you want?"

Xuanzhen pointed at him, and said confidently: "You are the last checkpoint I thought of."

Yan Tong: "..."

Xuanzhen continued: "Think about it, you are a disciple of Hengzun Immortal Venerable, and you are the best among this group of disciples. There are not many opponents in Qingqiongding now. I just want to Ah, if I let you do this last level, anyone who can pass ten tricks from you will pass the level, how fun it is!"

Yan Tong was speechless: "Where is the fun?"

Xuan Zhen said solemnly: "Let them know that our Qingqiongding is not a vegetarian, and let them know that there is absolutely, absolutely nothing wrong with their choice!"

Yan Tong: "...Uncle Master agrees with your...immature suggestion?"

Xuanzhen nodded proudly: "Well, Master said that I have a lot of ideas."

Yan Tong: "..."

Xuanzhen: "Just say you agree with it or not?"

Yan Tong: "The skills are passable, elders or disciples of the Immortal Venerable. There are several disciples who meet these two points. Why did you come to me?"

Xuan Zhen said solemnly: "You are better than them! It is most suitable to be a facade!"

Yan Tong: "...Are you serious?"

Xuanzhen: "Isn't there a word of sincerity written in my eyes?"

Yan Tong: "No."

Xuan Zhen pouted: "Oh, that's engraved in my heart."

Yan Tong: "..."

Xuan Zhen smiled triumphantly: "So do you agree or not?"

Yan Tong: "...Agreed."

Xuan Zhen laughed loudly, pointing at Yan Tong and said, "Master Heng is such a serious and dignified gentleman, why did he accept such a stupid and stupid apprentice like you?"

Is there a difference between stupid and stupid?

No, the point is not this!

Yan Tong said with a sullen face: "I didn't say I wouldn't go back on my word, I'm not a gentleman."

Xuan Zhen laughed like a dog and said, "Don't! Senior brother is wrong!"

Yan Tong looked at him with a look of disgust, Xuanzhen poured him a glass of wine, and said with a helpless smile: "Oh, you can be arrogant, when your little brother comes, you will be annoyed, see you How arrogant are you!"

Yan Tong was slightly taken aback: "What junior brother?"

Xuanzhen raised his eyebrows and said mysteriously: "The most outstanding one among this group of new disciples, according to the disciples who brought him back, this person has a very special status, and he was personally sent by Lord Lou, who is the most favored by the current emperor."

Yan Tong frowned slightly.

There are so many sects of cultivating immortals in Xiling, why did the royal hand extend to the blue dome?

Xuanzhen gazed enviously, and said with a tsk: "This person doesn't need to participate in the trial. If the master allows it, let him directly enter the apprentice meeting. He himself has already stated that he wants to choose Mr. Heng Jun as the master."

Yan Tong's face darkened instantly.

Xuanzhen was still rambling on, "I heard that he is a very handsome young master. He was taught by a special fairy teacher before. He is talented and has a good background... Hey, Tongtong, what do you think this person is from? ? I'm still curious..."

"Does my master know about this?"

Yan Tong's tone was inexplicably cold, Xuan Zhen was stunned for a moment, and said blankly: "Master will agree to his participation in the apprentice meeting, he must have asked Uncle Heng Jun..."

Does Ji Heng know?

That's right, as Ji Heng said, he would consider someone with the right qualifications.

Are you ready to accept disciples?

Xuanzhen finally saw that there was something wrong with his face, he was stunned for a while, and said in surprise: "Could it be...you don't want Senior Master Heng to accept this disciple?"

Yan Tong glanced at him and didn't speak.

Xuan Zhen smashed the wine in his mouth, faded the joke from his face, and said tentatively: "...No, you really think so?"

"What do I think, does it matter?"

"No," Xuanzhen put down his wine glass and looked serious, looked at Yan Tong for a while, and said with some earnestness: "Tongtong, in fact, I wanted to tell you some time ago. I always feel that when the uncle is there and not. At that time, you were completely two people.

What do you say when you look at the uncle, I can't give an example, but your eyes are bright.Although your uncle is not here, although you can laugh, you still feel that it is not so... dazzling.

But I always feel that there is nothing wrong with you like this, it may be because you and Uncle Heng Jun are used to being quiet in Wuwen Hall, so you don't want others to disturb you. "

Yan Tong: "..."

Xuan Zhen frowned: "But I didn't expect you to reject others so much... Let me tell you, you can't do this. It's good that you are a disciple of Master Heng Jun, but sooner or later you will leave Wuwen Hall. Or open a hall in Qingqiongding, or go to the world to experience, it is impossible to stay in Wuwen Hall for a lifetime.

Uncle Heng Jun is different, he is the Immortal Venerable of the Changfeng Sect, and he is also a direct disciple of the previous head.In addition to self-cultivation, there is also the responsibility of carrying forward the school and teaching disciples, it is impossible, only accepting you as a disciple..."

Yan Tong looked at him, picked up the wine on the table and drank it slowly, his voice was a little low: "You think too much, I don't reject it, it's just a little... It's just an accident."

Xuanzhen looked at him suspiciously: "Really?"

Yan Tong glanced at him, raised one corner of his mouth, sneered, poured himself another glass of wine, and said as he put the glass to his mouth, "Idiot."

Seeing that he was still joking, Xuan Zhen was even more sure that he had been thinking wildly in the past, so he snorted and sat down to drink with Yan Tong.

Yan Tong laughed and talked with Xuan Zhen while drinking, but he didn't taste what it was like after drinking half of the jar of wine.

Even Xuanzhen could see it.

Ji Heng didn't know anything.

Is it true that one day, even the Hall of Wuwen will no longer have his place?

But what about this?

What Ji Heng wants to do is his own business, what right does Yan Tong have to say no?

It was already midnight when Yan Tong returned to the Wuwen Hall, and by some strange coincidence, he didn't go directly back to the side hall to rest, but walked to the front of the main hall.

The lights in the main hall have been extinguished.

Yan Tong just stood at the door, looking at the closed palace door without saying a word.

It's like looking at the prison door of the land of coldness when I was a child.

At the age of nine, he thought he had escaped.

But only now did he understand that the cage had grown into his heart a long time ago, and he couldn't escape.

The mother was outside the cage, and he couldn't catch it.

Ji Heng was right behind the palace gate, and he couldn't catch it either.

He has been a prisoner since he was born, light and warmth are stories from another family.

"Master..." It was like when Yan Tong lowered his head and called out suddenly when he entered Wuwen Hall for the first time, but he didn't say anything after the address.

After standing for an unknown amount of time, Yan Tong moved slightly, turned around and walked back, his legs were a little stiff when walking.

"Yan Tong? Why are you standing here?"

Yan Tong froze, but he didn't turn his head back immediately. After a while, he tentatively asked with some uncertainty: "...Master?"

As soon as he made a sound, he realized that his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

Ji Heng seemed to be walking towards him, but when he heard the difference in his tone, he paused and gave a "hmm".

Only then did Yan Tong slowly turn around and look at Ji Heng, his fingertips were trembling.

He looked at Ji Heng, the man was only wearing a coat and a cloak, he was still barefoot, and his voice was still faint: "Can't you sleep?"

Yan Tong looked at Ji Heng without blinking for a while, and whispered: "Master, why did you come out?"

Ji Heng has smelled the alcohol on his body for a while, and frowned slightly: "Xiao Hei has been screaming in the middle of the night recently, haven't you heard it? Have you been drinking?"

Yan Tong was stunned for a moment: "...Well, Xuan Zhen asked me to drink." Seeing Ji Heng's frown, he immediately continued: "I only drank a little, Master, I'm not drunk!"

Ji Heng looked at him, sighed for a moment, didn't ask anything, turned around and walked back, and said softly: "Go inside, it's cold outside."

Yan Tong's eyes seemed to be glued to Ji Heng's body, and Ji Heng followed him consciously without Ji Heng's words.

The author has something to say: Straight male Zhen speaks: I think Tongtong always looks at his uncle in a weird way. He doesn't have any fledgling plot, does he? !

Monster: You are single for no reason.