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

"Hey, little guy, do you know what you are talking about?"

The woman's originally playful expression suddenly showed a few cracks, and she looked at Wen Baixu with a sinister look.

"Did I say something wrong? You are thicker than a tank and not as tall as a tank. You are all waist except your butt. Aren't you the one I'm talking about?"

Wen Baixu pointed in front of him with an indignant look, threw off Bei Ming's collar, and walked towards the woman.

The woman was very angry and was about to take action when she heard Wen Baixu say

"Little sister, please move aside. You are blocking me from taking revenge."

As he spoke, he walked around the woman and headed towards a burly demon behind him. He kicked him on the leg, but it seemed that due to the difference in strength, he didn't move him at all.

"You're the one who seduces me, baby. I told you to seduce me... Yeah~ let me go."

A shout awakened the man on the ground. When he looked over there, he saw the young boy being held by the demon's legs, lifted high up, and standing upside down in the air.

"Let him go...cough cough"

After Bei Ming finished shouting this, he fell to the ground and coughed weakly.

The woman at the side was looking at the man in red lying on the ground with a smile on her face. She smiled softly and waved her jade finger. The demon was about to throw the boy to the ground.

"Wen Baixu......."

Bei Ming shouted at the top of his lungs, but... He closed his eyes helplessly, but the expected sound of a heavy object falling to the ground did not sound, but a cold voice sounded instead.

"Your crimes are too numerous to list, so you are sentenced to death."

As soon as the voice fell, there seemed to be a series of meteors sliding down the sky, shooting towards the woman.

The woman was also shocked when she saw this, and quickly gathered her energy and the other monsters to open a protective shield to block the attack.

"Idiot dream"

The disdainful tone slid down in the air, and the original momentum of the star power became more violent, and the original bright red protective shield became dim and was about to break.

"If you don't do it now, when will you do it?"

The woman tried her best to shout out this sentence

The square was completely silent, but soon, a "ga ga" sound was heard, and a shadow rushed towards the sound in the air, at a speed that no one had expected.

"Senior Brother/Uncle"

All the disciples of Qingyun Xianzong in the square looked up at the sky and shouted loudly

But at that moment, a faster blue afterimage flew towards that direction, and there was a "click" sound, followed by an explosion in the air.

"Senior Brother"

Bei Ming struggled to stand up and looked up into the sky.

When the smoke cleared, there was nothing in the air. However, a "crackling" sound was heard behind the man in red. Her protective shield was completely shattered and turned into powder.

Bei Ming glanced up at the sky, and with a ruthless heart, he turned around and threw a sword at the woman, but the sword pierced into the ground with a clang, and the group of monsters disappeared completely in the black fog.

Seeing this, Bei Ming fell to the ground. Just as he was about to take back his sword, he heard a clear voice.

Then his eyes went dark, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell into someone's arms.

After hugging Bei Ming, the man seemed to have found a lost treasure, and his eyes were full of sweet guilt, which moved the young man who was slowly walking towards them and playing the bamboo flute.

"Uh....why don't you take him back to rest?"

Wen Baixu squatted down carefully and looked at the unconscious man in red.

"it is good"

A deep and hoarse voice answered Wen Baixu's words

Wen Baixu nodded and looked at them again, then stood up and looked at the man who was already standing on the eaves, and bowed.

When everyone saw his action, they turned around and bowed.

The man waved his hand and disappeared instantly.

Everyone, especially the middle-aged man, looked around and called a few disciples to clean up the mess, while the others went into the main hall.

Wen Baixu walked forward quickly, trying to catch up with the main group, but was pulled back

He looked back, helplessly looking at the bright red hair.

"Where have you been, kid? But every time you appear, it's so...stunning"

The two looked at each other and smiled at each other tacitly.

"Hey! Did you do this on purpose? Or are you still in the Yali?"

"How dare I, how dare I, dare to compete with the flying man?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Wen Baixu, who looked unhappy, and laughed quietly a few times.

"I told you to laugh..."

Wen Baixu's fist hit him like hitting a stone.

"Hiss, like a stone"

"Hey, I'm strong and healthy, and you're a wimp..."

Ling Yun, who was standing by, stopped the two of them and winked at them before following the main group inside.

In the hall, everyone stood in the middle, and a group of men and women stood on both sides, looking at everyone with scrutiny.

Wen Baixu felt the gazes from all directions, and for a moment he felt like he was being sold like a piglet.

“It’s really speechless.”

While Wen Baixu was muttering, a middle-aged man stood up on the stairs of the hall and said

"You are all the best in the trials, having been selected by the Whirlpool Gate and finally come here. In today's palace examination, your fate depends on your choice. The outer gate can accept nine people, and the inner gate is the same. Zixiao Peak will only take two people, and the Bingyu Pavilion will do the same, and Juechen Palace will only take one person."

The crowd in the hall was in uproar, seemingly in disbelief.

Seeing the commotion in front of the hall, the middle-aged man coughed and looked around.

"Quietly, the rules have been the same for a hundred years and cannot be changed. Yueya, you go first."

Then he looked towards the direction of a female monk in the lower left corner.

The cultivator stood up and raised his hand, walked in front of everyone, bowed and said: "Everyone, I am the person in charge of the outer sect. You can call me Sister Yueya. Since you let me choose first, I won't be polite."

The nun's playful words lingered in everyone's ears. She turned around a few times and selected 9 people, but there were no dead people among them.

I don’t know why, but after the female monk took the nine people away, everyone else breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had escaped a disaster.

Wen Baixu was puzzled, but he did not ask. If he waited for the next selection

The second round was for the inner sect, and the selector was naturally the middle-aged man. After the middle-aged man talked about a lot of rules, Wen Baixu's calves were trembling, and he didn't want to go to such a pedantic place with so many rules.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man did not pick him, but walked straight past him.

Wen Baixu finally felt relieved after seeing all the nine people who were picked out were all present.

Then it was the Purple Sky Peak of the man in red, but after the incident, only one female disciple was left, who took away Red Hair and Ling Yun.

When the two of them left, Wen Baixu looked at them reluctantly, but then a voice rang out.

"Are you willing to come to my Bingyu Pavilion?" Then she whispered softly in his ear, "Master has already told me, don't worry, Junior Brother."

A bright voice sounded in front of Wen Baixu, and the man in front of him smiled.

Wen Baixu saw that the person in front of him seemed easy to talk to, so he was about to agree. At this moment, a voice from the high platform sounded.

"From now on, this person is the servant of Juechen Palace. You can choose the rest by yourselves. I am tired, so I will leave first."

As he spoke, a cloud of green smoke enveloped Wen Baixu and took him away into the hall.