Master Shizun wants to force marriage?

As soon as this remark came out, Yan Tong jumped up from the ground, casually wiped away the tears on his face, and rushed towards the interrogation platform without hesitation.

Ji Heng is at the interrogation stand!

Yan Tong rushed to the interrogation stand in a hurry, and the first thing he saw was a huge crowd.

He couldn't see clearly from a distance, but when he got closer, he stopped in horror.

Top ten pies? !

Why would people from the top ten sects appear in the Blue Dome at this time?

And not only the head of the sect, but also disciples and elders from all sects came.

So all eyes were on the interrogation stand, and no one noticed Yan Tong's existence.

This scene suddenly coincided with the nightmare that had haunted Yan Tong for a hundred years: the siege at the Green Dome a hundred years ago was exactly the same scene.

Everyone looked at the interrogation table like this, mocking, ridiculing, and cursing.

They are waiting for Jun Heng to personally kill him, this evil breed who is neither demon nor demon.

He looked up towards the interrogation table.

Ji Heng just stood there peacefully, looking at him as well, and seemed to smile a little.

Everything is exactly the same as it was a hundred years ago, the only difference is that the weather is not bad today, and the person standing on the interrogation platform is Ji Heng.

He and Ji Heng looked at each other across the crowd.

Gradually, someone followed Ji Heng's gaze and looked at him.

Someone shouted in horror: "It's Yan Tong! It's that evil seed! It's... the Lord of the Demon Realm!"

This terrified call caused all the heads of the black crowd to turn around.

The expressions of the people can be described as wonderful.

Shock, fear, disgust...everything.

But nothing has changed from 100 years ago.

Yan Tong suddenly felt that the faces of these people were really disgusting.

After a period of chaotic discussions, there was another insult and sarcasm.

But the funny thing is, the sharp abuse was deafening, but no one dared to fight Yan Tong.

So, someone thought of Ji Heng on the interrogation platform, as if he had caught the last savior, and also raised the banner of justice, that person rushed to the stage and shouted: "Heng Jun Xianzun! As the number one in the cultivation world, you A fairy head, actually let the monster run rampant in the green dome! What kind of heart do you have?!

Now the ten heads of the Shidao League are all here, have you forgotten all of them?

Why not kill this evil species? ! "

Amidst the din, Ji Heng just looked at Yan Tong fixedly.

The crowd's anger almost turned into sharp knives, stabbing Ji Heng and Yan Tong's ears continuously.

Ji Heng frowned slightly, raised his hand and made a gesture of quietness.

After a while, the crowd quieted down again, and everyone's eyes turned between Ji Heng and Yan Tong.

They are waiting for the first immortal head in the cultivation world to give them justice, and they are waiting for Hengjun Xianzun to return them the righteousness of the common people.

But Ji Heng didn't move for a long time.

Someone was anxious: "Hengjun Xianzun! Half a month ago you reunited with the Daoist League and said that today you would publicly interrogate that evil species at the interrogation platform, but now? Xianzun, what are you hesitating?!"

Before the words were finished, there were waves of voices of echoing one after another.

"That's right, didn't Hengjun Immortal Venerable promise that he would get rid of the evil seeds and righteous the way of heaven?!"

"The demon bastard is here, Ji Heng, what are you waiting for?!"

……

"Judging Yantong! Righteousness!" Someone suddenly yelled in the din, and then the uneven abuse turned into a neat and angry order to kill.

Yan Tong didn't seem to be able to hear the abuse, so he walked towards the interrogation stand step by step, facing the flow of people.

Walk towards Ji Heng.

Trial or punishment.

Yan Tong admitted.

Before this moment, he had love for Ji Heng, some hate, some resentment, and some unwillingness.

But at this moment.

Nothing at all.

It seems that more than a hundred years of time melted into a gentle light at this moment, and the quiet and sweet water quietly disintegrated his years of difficulty.

With eyes full of hearts, only Ji Heng is left, only Ji Heng.

Ji Heng also looked at him silently.

Across the curse, across the sea of ​​people, across the heaven, across the cycle of cause and effect.

When Yan Tong walked up to him, Ji Heng saw his reddish eyes clearly, and heard him ask him softly in a hoarse voice: "Master, do you want to interrogate me?"

Ji Heng didn't speak, but just stretched out his hand to him.

Yan Tong looked at that hand, he thought, even if Ji Heng wants him to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, he can only obediently let him take it away.

He smiled suddenly, held the hand under Ji Heng's gaze, and leaped onto the interrogation platform step by step with the strength of that hand.

He came up, Ji Heng looked at him and smiled slightly, then let go of his hand without any trace.

Then he looked at the more and more angry group of leaders from the cultivation world in the audience.

His voice was not too loud, but the crowd immediately fell silent, and Ji Heng's cold and indifferent voice sounded above the interrogation platform: "Eliminate evil and promote good, keep the way of heaven, and cause and effect. It is what I have done for a hundred years. Ji Heng also promised everyone that one day, he will definitely kill the villain and do justice to the way of heaven..."

Ji Heng hadn't finished speaking yet, and the following disciples couldn't bear their temper, and said dissatisfiedly: "It sounds good, that evil is standing next to you now, you killed him? Heng Jun Xianzun, You don't really have any dirty thoughts about an evil seed like the rumors do you?"

"That's right, that evil seed handed flowers to every head of the top ten sects, and threatened to wipe us out one by one.

But why didn't you, Hengjun Xianzun, receive it?

No one in the world knows that the one who sealed Yan Tong back then was you Hengjun Xianzun.

As far as this 'merit' is concerned, it should be Hengjun Xianzun who takes the lead. How come in the end, the injustice has no head and no debtor, this Yan Tong, instead of killing you, he wants to kill us?

Xianzun, don't you feel that you owe everyone an explanation? "

"Ji Heng! Today, my top ten factions are willing to come to Qingqiongding for this appointment, because of your righteousness and killing the remnants of a hundred years ago.

If you hesitate any longer, don't blame us for not recognizing you as the number one fairy head! "

……

All kinds of accusations, cursing, and suspicion suddenly shifted from Yan Tong to Ji Heng.

The more Yan Tong listened, the more he frowned.

When he heard the sentence "Hengjun Xianzun vainly cares about human relations, maybe he is already lying under his apprentice like a woman, how can he estimate the righteousness?" Call to go.

After a scream, a disciple who didn't know whose family stared wide-eyed, fell straight down.

Yan Tong stood on the high platform, with gloomy eyebrows and frosty eyes, he stared at the audience, and said coldly and gloomyly: "My master wants to kill or cut, and I, Yan Tong, have nothing to say.

But if you wait for Xiaoxiao to dare to speak rudely again.I will, one by one, tear your mouths apart, and then send you to hell. "

The crowd fell into an eerie silence.

Everyone gritted their back molars, and everyone held the sword in their hands and was eager to try.

But no one dared to take the lead.

No one dared to hold a sword and yell "Death to the wicked" in front of Yan Tong.

Although each of them thinks so.

Only then did Yan Tong turn to look at Ji Heng.

Ji Heng didn't stop his behavior, and there was no special expression on his face. When Yan Tong looked over, he naturally met his gaze, and said softly, "Have you ever cried?"

Yan Tong pursed his lips and said nothing.

Ji Heng lowered his eyes for a moment and said affirmatively: "Senior Brother Sect Leader took you to the Palace of Three Lives, right? You should also know about Linshuang."

Yan Tong was very sure that if Immortal Yuande didn't tell him these things today, with Ji Heng's temperament, he would never tell him in this life.

But now that Yan Tong already knew the whole story, he didn't show anything.

It seemed as if he didn't care at all.

Yan Tong nodded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Yes, the master master told me." He looked at Ji Heng, whose eyes were faint, but he saw a trace of tenderness and softness in it. , So he paused and said again: "Master... I'm sorry, I have made you live very badly these years."

Ji Heng seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "I am willing, what does it have to do with you?"

Yan Tong didn't refute him, but this time he paused a bit longer, looked at Ji Heng, and suddenly said firmly: "Master, let's get married."

Regardless of his future, Yan Tong didn't want to worry too much.

He wants Ji Heng.

For the rest of my life, I can only be Ji Heng.

Ji Heng didn't seem to be able to react immediately, and looked at Yan Tong blankly.

After Yan Tong finished speaking, he stared blankly at Ji Heng, like a reckless young man, looking at his sweetheart with joy.

But Ji Heng didn't speak for a long time, and he couldn't help feeling uneasy again.

Strange to say, when Ji Heng first came to the Hall of Everlasting Hate, he said the word "marriage" almost every day.

But when the trial went to Burning Gu and the truth of what happened back then became known, Ji Heng didn't mention it again.

He seldom even took the initiative to provoke Yan Tong.

Yan Tong's mind was like a small flame, staggering, scorching and uneasy.

Could it be that Ji Heng... felt that he was boring after getting along with him for a long time?

Or... didn't like him that much before?

At the thought of such a possibility, Yan Tong felt chills and frightened himself enough.

If so, what would he do?

Let Ji Heng go?

no!Absolutely not!

While Ji Heng was silent, Yan Tong had secretly decided that if his master refused to marry him, then he would tie him back to the Hall of Everlasting Hate.

Feelings or something can be cultivated.

But if people are lost, there is really nothing left.

Ji Heng still didn't speak, he couldn't help calling out again in a low voice: "Master..."

Only then did Ji Heng blink, and indeed lowered his eyelids, refusing to look at Yan Tong, and then cautiously said for a moment: "...Is it because of what the senior brother told you? Actually, you don't need to care, I just..."

Hearing what he said, Yan Tong felt anxious and angry.

If it weren't for the fact that there were a group of people watching, he really wanted to take a few bites with his master in his arms right now.

Tell him not to say such angry words again!

But now he can only explain to his master slowly and patiently.

It's not right to say it's an explanation, because what he said and his tone really surprised Ji Heng.

Yan Tong also bowed his head like Ji Heng, with a muffled voice full of grievances: "Master, why do you always bully me..."

Ji Heng: "..."

Rao Ji Heng has been as indifferent and calm as a piece of wood all year round, and he still doesn't realize it. Why does he "always bully" Yan Tong?

Seeing the grievance on his face, Ji Heng's eyes were still a little red, almost subconsciously he felt sorry for Yan Tong: "I...then I won't bully you in the future, okay?"

Under Yan Tong's "pretend to be pitiful" policy, Ji Heng obviously has no defense, and is completely unaware of what is wrong with saying so.

The author has something to say: This chapter is sweet and not dregs.