Time travel: Are you as professional as him in eating dog food?

There was a flash of light, and when everyone opened their eyes, they were back on the grass. There were still two gates in front of them, and they were all standing or sitting on the grass outside the gates.

"You're back just now?"

Everyone was chattering and looking around, but it seemed that except for their group of people, no one in the door seemed to have come out yet.

Wen Baixu supported himself on the ground, stood up, brushed off the grass debris on his coat, and after determining his target, he walked towards the men.

"Thank you, Brother Min, for your help. Otherwise, this matter would not have ended so quickly. Thank you, Brother Min."

The boy's words were gentle and warm, and his thin and polite figure made him seem even more polite.

The person in the wheelchair waved his hand and was about to speak when he heard a sarcastic and helpless voice behind him.

"What? It was Ah Xu who solved all the problems. What does this have to do with him?"

"Zifang..."

The person in the wheelchair did not say much. Instead, he tried to calm the person pushing the wheelchair, waved his hand silently, and stopped talking.

Wen Baixu also stepped aside and waited for the final verdict.

After a while, there was another flash of light. Everyone covered their eyes. When the light disappeared, everyone looked over there and found that except for a few people standing, the rest were injured, and their injuries were not light.

Wen Baixu was slightly surprised.

"Everyone, the trial is over. We have already made a decision on your performance. Please gather in the center of the square on time at dawn tomorrow. We will then take you to the Qingyun Hall and divide you up in detail. However, we will not be responsible for any lateness."

The sound suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, the grass and even the surroundings gradually lost their color and became empty. Everyone felt dizzy and fell to the ground with black eyes.

Wen Baixu collapsed to the ground weakly. Just before he fainted, a small hand suddenly reached out to touch his cheek.

"It's you...."

The voice was small, just like a child's, but the meaning of the words seemed like something he had seen before...

Watching the image gradually disappearing in the water mirror, the person on the high seat kept pressing the fingers on the armrest and put them down.

"Senior brother..."

The man in red standing next to the water mirror walked forward cautiously and cupped his hands.

"You know you're wrong"

The man's cold voice, without a trace of emotion, was directed downwards.

"I...know my mistake"

"No, it's the disciple's fault, not the master's."

A tall young man rushed out from behind the man in red, ignored the man's gaze, took a step forward, and knelt on the ground.

"Oh, then tell me what you did wrong in this matter."

The eyelids of the person sitting at the head of the seat drooped slightly, and a pair of eyes looked at him as if looking down on all living things.

"Disciple...disciple shouldn't have taken the initiative to put such a dangerous thing into the trial, causing them to almost be wiped out."

"And what else..."

The man pinched his ring and said without looking up.

"Also.....I failed to set a good example for my fellow students, took bad actions, and failed to report them in time."

"Any more?"

The man rolling on the ground raised his head and looked at the man on the first seat with a blank face.

The man on the first seat saw that he looked confused, so he stood up by holding on to his seat. His white clothes made him look extremely cool.

'whoosh'

A hurried voice sounded in the air, and a blue afterimage brushed past his ear.

The man in red who was kneeling on the ground beside him quickly stood in front of him and bowed.

"Brother, I know he was wrong, but could you please forgive him for my sake..."

The man in red bowed his hands and bent down.

The person behind him touched the mark on his earlobe and looked at the bent back of the man in red after a moment.

"Master, I know I have no words to say, so I ask you to punish me, but I have a request."

"Say"

"I will bear all the punishments. Please don't blame me. I will bear all the punishments myself."

The man on the stage looked at the red and blue people in the audience, looked at them coldly, and said lightly:

"allow"

He was about to leave when the middle-aged man on his lower left stretched out his hand and asked, "Master, what about tomorrow..."

"Tomorrow at noon, the supervisor uncle will conduct the screening here."

"Then the master means that you will not come tomorrow?"

The man paused, turned around and looked at the middle-aged man, and said calmly:

"Whether you come or not, we'll talk about it tomorrow. I've already made my choice, you guys can share the rest."

With a wave of his sleeves, he disappeared

Although everyone in the hall was a little surprised, they still bowed respectfully towards the place where the leader disappeared.

"Farewell to the head brother/uncle"

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The next day, when it was still dawn, a strong force pushed open Wen Baixu's door, and an excited voice came in.

"Wake up, we are leaving"

Wen Baixu covered his ears, not wanting to pay any attention, and turned his head to the other side.

Less than half a second later, he suddenly felt his body flying into the air. He opened his eyes quickly and saw that he was being carried on someone's shoulders again.

He quickly yelled at him to put him down.

Red Hair knew he was awake when he heard that, and quickly put him down. Seeing his unhappy face, he couldn't help but chuckle.

"What are you laughing at? It's shameful to disturb people's sweet dreams."

“But now it’s time.”

The red-haired man smiled and pointed outside.

Wen Baixu looked outside at the dim light and was startled. He ignored his smile and quickly ran behind the screen to wash up.

There were still red-haired people teasing outside from time to time.

Finally, after a flurry of activity, Wen Baixu finally packed up and set off with the main group.

Lu Shiniang and Cui Shao were also accompanying them, but they disappeared after arriving at the square. This made Wen Baixu nervous and he looked around.

While he was still searching, a vortex formed and a voice appeared in the air.

"Everyone, please walk into the vortex, and then you will come to our Qingyun Immortal Sect, but... I still have to remind you that this vortex is a miracle sent by the Heaven to the Immortal Sect. It can distinguish good from evil, fortune from misfortune. If you are not sincere, you will be lost in it forever, immortal. So please go in."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone who was eager to try stopped one by one. After a moment, one person finally took a step and stepped into the vortex.

The second and third came next. When almost everyone had entered, Wen Baixu, who was at the end of the team, was still watching. He hesitated, and finally he looked back the way he had come. Just as he made up his mind to take a step back, he heard a small voice in his mind.

"Brother, save me, my little carrot is in pain, save me, brother..."