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

The thing surrounded by the golden light seemed like a token. The soft light it emitted enveloped the two people who were about to fly, like a protective shield.

"What the hell is this..."

A huge sound came from the sky and the clouds, as if it was asking questions, but also like a helpless howl.

"This... Why did you take this out? Do you want to confront us?"

The woman on the ground put her hands in front of her eyes, and through the gap in her sleeves she could barely see what was in the sky.

"Hey~ You are wrongly accusing me. Don't forget that the Wasteland has imprisoned countless of your compatriots, and now don't you need their help?"

He squeezed his hands and stretched out his hand to add more force.

A beam of red light broke through the golden light and flew towards the sign, but the energy of the sign seemed to have reached its peak, and a faint light appeared from the corner of the sign and shot towards the northeast.

And in the direction of the beam, there was a dark place that looked like a black hole, stretching out like a huge mouth of the abyss.

"You traitor, you actually... I will never let you go even if I die."

A group of disciples in the formation behind him were cursing in the formation, as if they were going to eat him, but they were trapped in it and had no way out. They could only watch the dark hole gradually expand, and a big black hand was about to pry open the hole and rush out.

"Your suggestion is really good. You really deserve to be the chosen leader. You have made great contributions to the Demon King. I will definitely say a few good words in front of him."

"Well, let's talk about this for now, but aren't you from Yin He Pavilion? Why are you talking about the Demon King again? And you know that the Demon King was suppressed by me back then. Do you think I could..."

Before Feng Jiuming finished speaking, the woman in front of him curved her lips and said, "Well... I can tell you now, but you have to be sincere."

"Then how sincere do you think your answer is?"

"Of course this is it"

After the woman finished speaking, a soft green smoke flew towards Feng Jiuming's nose.

"Hmm~"

The man shuddered, as if something had penetrated him.

“That’s all.”

The woman smiled as beautifully as a flower, as if she was expecting something.

"Then...then can you tell me?"

Feng Jiuming moaned softly, raised his eyes which were covered by his slightly messy hair, and looked at her through his hair.

"Of course, it's actually very simple. Yin He Pavilion is originally a branch of the Demon King Family. You should not have forgotten the mountain where you had your final battle, right?"

The woman stretched out her slender jade fingers, lifted his chin, and a warm breath came to his face.

"Then why do you need him... and that old man?"

As he spoke, he looked behind her through his face.

The woman turned her head slightly to look at the two people under the golden light and spat.

"If your master hadn't left the secret death in his body, and if we hadn't needed the memory of that old immortal, he would have been Lingji's food long ago."

"Secret, but didn't you say that this can only allow the master to be 'resurrected'? But now you are..."

"Of course, we need to use his power to help our great demon king reincarnate, otherwise I would not have waited until today. And his memory can still help our plan to be perfectly implemented, so he must exist."

Feng Jiuming rolled up his sleeves and looked at the woman with cold eyes, while the woman twirled her fingers and looked at the black hole behind her with a raised eyebrow.

"Come out, monsters trapped in the wilderness, let's create a perfect world together."

"roar~"

Before the woman finished speaking, a sharp roar sounded. The sound was mixed with a lot of patience, as if it was completely pierced.

"what happened"

After hearing the roar, the woman turned around and saw that the monster, which was about to get its huge head out, was split into two halves from the top of its head to its body. Its distorted face, its body split into two halves, and the disappearance of its roar made its pretty face instantly become extremely distorted.

"Who is the Flame Beast...? Who is it?"

In the square under the howling wind, only the helpless roar of the woman was left, and behind the sound, countless flying swords flew towards her back.

With a loud bang, the blood curse surrounding the disciples trapped in the square collapsed instantly, breaking into tiny pieces of sparkling things that floated into the air.

“This…this”

The people trapped in the blood curse looked at the crystals shattering and floating into the sky, with a hint of surprise on their faces.

"Hey hey hey~ Slow down, I can't keep up with you, wait for me"

A crisp sound came from the dark cave, and soon a beautiful figure leaped out of the cave, one foot stepped on a flying sword, and a pair of white soft-soled boots were the same as before, but with a little blood stain.

"You...you, why is it you..."

The woman looked panicked and staggered backwards involuntarily.

"Why can't it be me, you bastard...it's you who taught my apprentice bad things, I will kill you to death!"

The voice was bright, and the person standing on the flying sword was like a flower on a mountain top, standing tall with his head held high.

"Teaching bad things? It's not certain who the bad ones are. Some people are our people from head to toe, from beginning to end."

After saying this, his staggering steps gradually became steady, and he slowly walked towards the tall figure in front of him.

"Oh, it seems that both of them can't stay today. I originally thought that she was the real murderer behind the scenes, but I didn't expect that there would be someone like you. I'm really old and my brain is really not very smart, but..."

The foot on the flying sword lightly tapped, and slowly leaped down, standing on the snow, with wide sleeves gathered, slender fingers slightly pinching the corner of the clothes, the small nose on the delicate face shrugged, but in the next second, as if smelling something, the eyebrows wrinkled, and the hands that were originally folded together gently covered the mouth and nose, revealing a little disgust.

"It stinks. The smell is so strong and no one even bothers to wash it off. It's really irritating."

The wide sleeves covering her mouth and nose while she was talking really made her feel like she was being discriminated against.

"You... look at the sword"

The woman's face was full of changes. She flipped her hand and a purple-blue long sword appeared in front of everyone. She made a gesture with her hand and a black dragon in the clouds came to help.

"You can't win the fight but you still call for help. You've really learned the art of shamelessness to the extreme."

As she spoke, a purple-brown electric ball gathered in the palm of Lin Yue's hand, but this ball became larger and larger as she poured more and more magic power into it.

"Try my new move, the Purple Rhythm Halberd Lightning, watch me."

In a flash, Lin Yue stretched out her hand and threw the lightning high, and everything it passed was eroded by the lightning, forming a series of pits.

"Cough cough~"

The lightning was about to reach the woman, but it was suddenly exploded by a violent impact. After a cloud of dust, a long sword whistled over, and just as Lin Yue was resisting, a crisp sound rang out.

Ding! The flying sword fell to the ground.