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

Seeing the familiar scene, the boy was startled, but his face remained calm. He walked on the edge of the space and kept looking inside.

"Why are you here again? Why are you always...?"

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. Your father has dragged you in again. It seems that your previous plan still didn't work."

A familiar voice echoed in his ears. He turned his head sharply and was about to look behind him when he felt the strands of hair on his forehead fluttering. In an instant, he felt as if a face was pressed against him.

He stepped back suddenly

"Hahaha, kid, you are still so funny. But thank you for your efforts. I didn't expect that you would... It's really beyond your imagination."

The laughter in the air became more and more intense, as if mocking his previous overestimation of his own abilities.

"What do you mean?"

The boy couldn't help but ask

The sound in the air paused, and suddenly rang again.

"Of course it was the things that happened between you and him that motivated me to break through the seal and become stronger and stronger. And I suddenly discovered that this way is faster than swallowing the inner elixir. With the strength of a cultivator in the upper stage of the golden elixir and your cultivation as a furnace, it is really the best choice. So I have to thank you very much... At this rate, I have hope for my reincarnation, hahahaha..."

The laughter became more unbridled, and there was a feeling that hope was just around the corner.

The boy was startled for a moment, and shouted: "Then...he..."

"Him? Why are you still so naive, kid? Of course, he will become a stepping stone for your father's resurrection, but you will also accompany him at that time. At least he won't be alone on the road to the underworld."

As he spoke, the laughter in the air began to sound again.

The trembling boy calmed down at this moment, pinching his fingers to make a move. Just as he was about to take action, he heard the person in the air say, "Are you going to do useless work again? Can you hold back..."

"I can... at least I won't give you a chance to revive while I'm still alive."

"is it?"

The man in the air asked jokingly

"Of course." He said as he pinched his fingers and strengthened the seal of the magic circle on his chest. The man in the air muttered something, and the space collapsed again. When his mind returned to reality, he unconsciously spit out a mouthful of blood.

He covered his chest, his eyes darkened, looking at the blood on his hands, and silently made a decision in his heart...

The next day, Bei Ming waited in the house for a long time but no one came. He put on his clothes and walked out of the house. He didn't see anyone. He walked out again and saw disciples running back in twos and threes. He stopped one of them and asked, "Have you seen Bei Yuan so early in the morning?"

The two men shook their heads, and seeing that he could not get anything out of them, Bei Ming let them go and then walked outside again. He wandered around like this for the whole morning, but he didn't even see his shadow. He couldn't help but feel a little confused, but he still had no place to vent.

The first day passed, and no one was there.

The next day passed, and there was still no sign of him.

The third day, the fourth day, the fifth day, until the evening of the sixth day

There was a rumbling sound coming from the back mountain, startling Bei Ming, who was already distracted, and he hurriedly ran towards the back mountain.

When he arrived at the back mountain, he found that there was an explosion in the cave in the back mountain. Smoke and dust were raging, and a staggering figure appeared in front of him in the smoke.

It was a body covered with scars, with red eyes, as if he had not slept for several days and nights. His whole body was covered with scars, and his left arm seemed to be broken.

"Master... Master"

A low voice echoed in the air, and the moment he saw him, Bei Ming could no longer hold back, and immediately ran towards him, held him, picked him up, and quickly ran back to the cabin.

After placing the injured man on the bed, Bei Ming used his spiritual power to examine his body and found that not only was his arm broken, but he also suffered severe internal injuries. His breath stagnated instantly.

"Why... do you still want to go..."

"Ahem..." A cough sounded from the bed, and the weak boy slowly opened his eyes and smiled in his direction.

The beauty of that smile makes people feel pity for her.

"Master... I'm sorry, because I have to do what I promised Master."

Then he smiled again

Hearing this, Bei Ming suddenly remembered what he had said to him before. A sad expression appeared on his face, and a tear unconsciously fell from the corner of his eye.

"Master... Master, please don't cry. I will never go there again. Please don't cry."

He was about to reach out to wipe away his tears, but he couldn't lift his arms.

Seeing this, Bei Ming quickly reached out and held his arm, saying awkwardly: "Who said I cried? I didn't cry. Your arm is broken now, so you should rest well. I will apply medicine to you first, so don't move..."

As he was about to stand up, he was grabbed by his clothes.

Bei Ming couldn't help but glance at him, only to see a pair of eyes blinking at him, muttering: "Master, do you like me like this?"

Bei Ming suddenly felt a fire rising in his heart after hearing what he said.

He looked at him steadily, nodded his agreement, and then walked towards the cabinet behind the screen.

And in the eyes of the pitiful person on the bed, there seemed to be a barely perceptible gleam of light.

In the next few days, Bei Ming not only taught him, but also stayed with him, just because he said, "Can you stay with me all the time and don't worry about other things? I'm afraid that the master doesn't want me anymore."

When he said this, his eyes were filled with tears, as if he was a child who was afraid of losing everything, but he was different from the clingy boy before.

However, Bei Ming did not pay too much attention to it. He just stayed by his side whenever he had the chance, and talked to him to relieve his boredom. He did this until his internal injuries healed and he could get out of bed. However, Bei Ming could not help but complain to him...

If it was before, he might be happy with it, but now he can listen well in the first few days, but later on...

Bei Ming finished teaching that day, but he did not see the figure of the young man among his disciples. He could not help but feel nervous. After asking around, he found out that

Bei Ming rushed over immediately. When he arrived, he saw a familiar figure getting closer and closer to a female monk. They were talking and laughing, and it seemed very warm.

His heart suddenly felt like it was burning with a nameless fire. He paused and immediately took a big step and ran towards the two men.

Until he rushed behind him and shouted: "Beiyuan"

The man in front of him stopped involuntarily and looked back at him after hearing the sound, but was startled by Bei Ming's action the next second...