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

He walked out with steady steps, but his steps on the snow seemed heavy. The person who took the steps had countless thoughts in his mind. The crunching sound of his steps on the snow seemed to attract something extraordinary.

"Master...be careful!" a woman's anxious cry rang out in the night sky. The man who had originally raised his legs raised his head because of the woman's cry, and saw a huge ball of snow falling towards him.

Normal people would be panicked or hiding, but the man didn't seem to care. A flash of cold light appeared, and with a bang, the huge snow block instantly broke into pieces. A red light flashed above the man, and with a clang, it was the sound of weapons colliding.

The man who had been indifferent at first frowned slightly and looked at the familiar red light in the sky.

"It's like a dog-skin plaster. If you don't know, you would think it's a dog."

Gu Yanming looked at the two weapons intertwined in the sky, and his restless heart seemed to be calmed down. The plan that had already taken shape in his mind seemed to have changed again, and his originally frowned eyebrows gradually relaxed due to the appearance of red light...

"Crow, come back"

As he uttered these words, a cold light flew towards the man like a flowing cloud, disappearing behind him, leaving only a red ball of light in front of him.

"Junior Brother Wen, it's all thanks to you that you followed me all the way to the imperial capital. You didn't go back to the Immortal Sect. Who are you waiting for? Are you waiting for me?"

The man's words were like pearls and jade, and he spoke them word by word to the red light in the sky. The red light in the sky seemed to pause after hearing these words, but still did not utter a word.

Although he was very angry for no reason when he saw the red light in the sky, now was not the time to lose his temper. The smile on Gu Yanming's lips slowly faded, and his eyes slowly stared at him. His hands, which were originally behind his back, gradually fell to his sides, but his empty hands gradually emitted a cold blue light.

"master....."

Qiuyu, who was shouting in the distance, hurried over quickly, and Wen Baixu, who was following behind him in only an undergarment, had already reached his side. They both looked up at the sky.

"This can't be...a will-o'-the-wisp."

Wen Baixu pointed at the red light ball floating in the sky, and instantly covered his face with shock.

"Huh? Will-o'-the-wisp?"

Qiuyu looked at the boy in disbelief, her eyes full of contempt.

Wen Baixu nodded when he heard that, pointing at the mass and muttering, "It's hard to imagine that I can see it here, but this is not a mass grave, and there are no corpses. How can there be such a large area? It's really unbelievable."

"Oh...what?"

Qiuyu didn't seem to hear clearly. She only saw her frightened face suddenly turned into a look of surprise. The boy who was originally standing side by side with her slowly walked forward and stretched out his hand, just like calling a kitten or a puppy.

"Tsk tsk~ This is really a miracle~ Come quickly"

This scene made the originally serious people laugh in silence, and one hand weakly supported his forehead.

Qiuyu, who was standing behind the young man, looked as if she was seriously ill. Just as she was about to reach out her hand, she was blocked by an arm. "Okay, your uncle won't mind. If he does, I don't mind fighting him again."

Qiu Yu's expression froze when she heard this. She felt sympathetic and looked at the light ball with a look of pity in her eyes.

"Let's go, everyone go away"

As he said this, he walked to the other side of the corridor

Seeing this, Qiuyu seemed to feel a little chilled by the cold wind, so she stopped insisting, bowed, and planned to go back to her room.

The boy who had one foot on the railing saw that there were no spectators behind him, so he glanced at the ball of light in the sky, retracted his legs, hugged his arms, and ran towards the figure who had already walked away.

Although the wind was gentle, it had accomplished its mission, blowing away the last fig leaf covering the moon, bringing a touch of light to the originally dark earth.

The light just happened to shine directly on the two of them, and the person who was walking in front of the boy stopped in his tracks, stopped in the process of opening the door, and turned his head slightly as if sensing something, and said in a cold voice:

"Why are you here so late and not sleeping?"

"Uh~"

The boy's lips moved, and he suddenly rushed from his side into the house, his mouth still trembling with cold.

"Humph~"

Gu Yanming, who had very good hearing, obviously heard the sound of his teeth. He chuckled and stepped into the house, but did not ask him to go back. At this time, the moonlight just happened to illuminate the house.

"You know where to hide, is it still that cold?"

After closing the door, Gu Yanming pushed the bolt with one hand, as if there were eyes behind him that could accurately locate his current position.

"Hmm~"

I was freezing cold, but now wrapped in a blanket I felt a little better. However, my teeth were still chattering unconsciously while answering his questions.

"Tsk, t ...

"Then how do you know I haven't tried..."

The words spoken with a smile seemed to have a long-lost sense of unreality coming out of the man's mouth, and the man in front of him didn't seem to be lying at all.

"Well... you also have the energy to protect your body. I am just a mortal. How can I compare with you? This is really a joke."

"Gang Qi? What an interesting name. What we practice is the Way of Mercilessness. Through the practice of specific techniques and spiritual energy and spiritual plants, we can continuously accumulate true essence and then ascend to a higher realm and obtain great fortune."

While they were talking, the man had already closed the door and walked over, poured a cup of tea and handed it to her.

"Drink?"

Wen Baixu nodded thoughtfully, took a sip, and asked casually, "What realm are you in then?"

"What do you think?"

The sudden question didn't seem to stump him, but it completely aroused the man's mischievous mind. He suddenly asked the boy with a slightly smiling tone.

"I...I guess...you haven't reached...the Mahayana...stage yet."

The boy was startled by his sudden question, his hands and feet unconsciously moved back, and he turned his head away in embarrassment.

I only heard the man laugh, as if he didn't expect him to say that, and there seemed to be a bitter smile in that laugh.

"Are you...are you okay?"

Looking at the man in front of him who was smiling, covering his eyes and holding his waist, Wen Baixu couldn't help but reach out his hand.

"You are so interesting... Why do you think I am in the Mahayana stage?"

The man who was laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his back suddenly let go of his hand and turned his head to look at the boy lying in a pile of quilts on the bed.

He held his knees with both hands, his mouth and eyes slightly raised, but his eyes looking at the boy revealed infinite sadness.

"Because... because you are... so awesome."

Wen Baixu stuttered and looked at him

"Awesome! You think I'm awesome? But... I'm only at the upper level of the Void Refining Realm."

"Lianxu... the upper realm, damn, that's it..."

Wen Baixu was shocked and immediately felt that he might be facing a powerful cultivator. If he could get hold of such a powerful cultivator, then he would be able to win easily.

Thinking of this, Wen Baixu looked at the man in front of him with sparkling eyes and fawningly. He mumbled for a long time, but it seemed that he hadn't thought it through and didn't say a word.

Seeing him like this, the man seemed to have thought of something, with an unpleasant expression on his face. He then walked a few steps towards him, pinched his chin, and forced him to look at him.

Wen Baixu was forcibly pulled back from his distracted world. He stared at the man who had been smiling but now looked serious again. He wondered if he had entered a world of hallucination.

"Are you acting like this to show that you intend to rely on me?"

The man let go of his chin and looked at him with a condescending and indifferent expression.

Wen Baixu didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the problem, and said nonchalantly

"I only have you guys here to know. If not you, who else can I rely on? Ghosts?"

The man didn't say anything, but just looked at him steadily, grabbed his collar and pulled him up.

Wen Baixu felt that his body was controlled by a strong force, and his hands and feet struggled involuntarily. After a while, the man threw him on the bed and left a sentence.

"Did you feel the power just now? You are no different from a chicken now. It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others, so I plan to send you to Qingyun Immortal Sect to train yourself well."

"Ah~" When the boy said this, he was still rubbing his sore buttocks from being thrown on the bed, and he didn't realize the answer for a while.

But after a moment, he reacted and a cry of "Ah?" broke through the roof and was heard far away in the silent night...