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

A weak voice came from the door. Standing at the door was a girl in red and a man struggling under the hands of a man in red.

"Let go...my master...will not let you go"

Intermittent sounds came from the hands of the man who was tied tightly on the ground, and he kept struggling on the ground, as if trying to break free.

"Then I want to see if your master has such ability."

Although the voice was not as loud, most people in the hall heard it, and the man standing in the middle had a pale face and a sullen expression.

"What a big tone! Is it true that within the Immortal Sect, except for the Sect Master, you, the Immortal Lord Bei Ming, will never look down on any of your fellow disciples?"

As the man spoke, he took another step forward and glanced around. There were many people who were talking about what he said. He chuckled and bowed to the middle-aged man on the high hall.

"Uncle Master, you are in charge of the Supervisory Department and you are extremely fair. But now my disciple is being retaliated for just finding out the bad apples in the Immortal Sect. How can other people be convinced? Who will report in the future to protect the Immortal Sect? Uncle Master, please enforce the law impartially and eliminate the demon clan."

The man bowed again with sincere words, and some people around him followed him and continued to put pressure on the person on the high hall.

"Beiming, what do you want to explain?"

The man in red standing below looked around, then threw the tied man to the ground. He bowed and said, "Nothing to say."

But the man laughed secretly after hearing this, walked in front of everyone, spread his hands, and said loudly: "Everyone, you see, even the North Peak Master can't explain anything, then..."

"That's because I don't want to say any more meaningless polite words. I wanted to save some face for you, but since you don't want it, there's no need for me to show mercy."

As he spoke, the man in red took out a treasure fan in his hand, and with it, he lifted the person on the ground and threw him into the air, placing him in a barrier. Then, there was a rumbling sound inside the barrier, and a bolt of lightning immediately struck down, hitting the person who was tied up.

"You...what are you going to do...Master, save me...Master"

Shrill screams echoed throughout the hall, and the man who had been standing in front of the crowd, who was originally smug, now looked terrified. In the whispers of the people around him, the "secret magic of the fox clan" continued to be heard.

Everyone knew that their Beifeng Lord was the youngest Sky Fox leader of the Fox Clan, and that only the clan leader of their lineage could enter the secret realm to learn the secret method. Beiming was an outstanding one in their generation, and his secret method was even better than that of the others. This secret method could not only punish bad guys, but also protect people's hearts and minds at critical moments, and improve their realm. It was really a great benefit.

"What on earth are you going to do?"

Seeing that he didn't listen to him, the man quickly said to the middle-aged man on the high hall.

"Master uncle, even if Master Beifeng wants to protect his disciple, he still has to consider the overall situation and cannot have the final say. Besides, Master uncle, you are still here..."

He spoke earnestly and looked innocently at the middle-aged man on the high palace.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man waved his sleeves and injected a stream of energy into the formation. But after a moment, the formation seemed to be fine and continued to thunder. The people who were tied up in the place were now covered with scars.

"Master...save me"

A weak voice came out from the barrier again.

Everyone in the hall stared at him intently, but they were powerless to do anything.

"Bei Ming, what on earth are you going to do? Have you forgotten what your senior brother taught you?"

The middle-aged man was furious, but he had no other options. He couldn't solve the formation.

The man in red looked at the middle-aged man on the high hall with a cold sidelong glance under the gaze of the crowd, and said with his lips moving, "Wait a moment, I will be there soon..."

"Wait a moment longer, my apprentice will be killed by your secret technique..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard people around him exclaiming.

"Look... there seems to be something running around in the barrier."

Hearing this, the man followed everyone's gaze and looked towards the barrier. At this moment, there was a dark shadow running around inside, trying to break through the barrier and get out.

It happened that a bolt of lightning struck down, splitting the thing in half. The thing shook and completely disappeared into the air, leaving no trace, only a black mark on the ground.

Everyone was shocked. One person stepped forward and took a look at the traces on the ground and the lifeless person on the ground. He shook his head at the middle-aged man on the high hall.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man waved his sleeves and told him to leave. Then he frowned and said, "Beiming, why is this happening?"

The red-clothed man walked forward leisurely, bowed, and said in a loud voice: "Uncle Master, I went down the mountain to travel a few days ago. When I reached the foot of the mountain, I met a beautiful woman. She claimed that she was in trouble and wanted to seek refuge with her relatives. Her relatives were in Qingyun Town. I kindly led her to the town and put her in the inn to rest. But that night, I felt very uncomfortable. That day happened to be a full moon night. I wanted to meditate to calm my mind, but I didn't expect to hear a woman's voice outside the door..."

Bei Ming paused and then said

"I hurried out, but I was attacked. I was also attacked, which led to my impulsive behavior that night. I have caused panic to everyone. I hereby apologize."

As he said this, he lifted his skirt and knelt on the ground, kowtowed

Everyone was surprised when they heard this. One person asked in confusion, "But Master Beifeng, your fox clan has reached the realm of heavenly foxes and no longer needs to suffer from the curse of the full moon night. Then what are you doing..."

"That's natural, but half-witted people will also be affected, but not much."

As he spoke, Bei Ming made a gesture with his fingers, and the tail behind him appeared, swaying behind him. Everyone counted them, and the man just now said doubtfully: "There are nine!"

Bei Ming gave a faint bitter smile and revealed one of the ones hidden in his tail.

The others were horrified when they saw this and asked, "Half a piece?"

Bei Ming smiled bitterly and nodded, then retracted his tail and knelt on the ground, looking at the middle-aged man.

"My mind was in great confusion at that time, and I had the signs of being possessed by a demon. Fortunately, he was there to save my life and the lives of my disciples."

The boy pointed his finger into the air with a surprised look on his face.

"That doesn't mean he's not a demon. Besides, he's powerless, so how could he save the people of Zixiao Peak?"

Bei Ming glanced at him calmly and said, "I am ignorant. I will offer my blood, and then I will be blessed by the Qingxin Sound. Why not?"

"Qing Xin Yin? Isn't this Bing Yu Pavilion's magic weapon? How could he...?"

There were noisy voices all around. Just when everyone was wondering if that person was going to show off his words again, a weak voice sounded from above the hall.

"I... can... but... it's a little different from your Bingyu Pavilion..."