Beichen had planned to return to the family to visit after this sect competition, and by the way, he could also avoid Shui Jianhan and Mu Yanran.

Now that there is such a situation again, the matter of going home should naturally be put on the agenda earlier.

As for when exactly to leave?

That's naturally -

"Without further ado, let's go!"

Beichen swept off the bed, and just wanted to use his divine sense to glance at whether there was anyone outside the house, but he heard a sound outside the door.

"I heard from the people of the Medicine Master Hall that Senior Brother Bei can visit now, and I don't know if he has woken up or not. ”

Hearing this, Beichen panicked and hurriedly lay down on the bed again.

Just kidding, if he's found out about his awakening, how else can he slip away?

Squeak~

The wooden door was gently pushed open, and a male cultivator approached, it was a taboo, and on his shoulder, there was a demon beast scurrying back and forth, wasn't it a purple-tailed mink?

Tweeted!

The purple-tailed marten saw Beichen calling out.

Xing Ji frowned and said, "Xiao Zi!"

The purple-tailed mink shrank its head and covered its mouth with two small hands, which was very cute.

Xing Ji came to the bedside and couldn't help but sigh when he saw Beichen who was still unconscious, he whispered about his experience, and at the same time thanked Beichen for helping him.

Beichen was moved after hearing this, but considering his current situation, he could only continue to pretend to be unconscious and not respond.

Suddenly, the bored purple-tailed marten swept off Xingji's shoulder and landed on the edge of the bed, his furry tail swept back and forth, constantly brushing Beichen's left hand, making Beichen itch unbearably, he could only pray in his heart, hoping that Senior Brother Xing would finish speaking and leave earlier.

Perhaps the heavens heard Beichen's appeal, Xing Ji picked up the purple-tailed mink and said, "Xiao Zi, let's go, don't disturb Senior Brother Bei's rest." ”

Tweeted!

The purple-tailed marten nodded, and rubbed onto Xingji's shoulder.

Beichen, who couldn't bear the itching anymore, immediately scratched himself when Xingji turned around, but was accidentally bumped into by the purple-tailed mink.

Tweeted!

The purple-tailed marten flicked its tail and screamed desperately, so frightened that Beichen hurriedly withdrew his hand.

"Xiao Zi!" Xing Ji shouted in a low voice, with some anger in his tone.

The purple-tailed marten was quite aggrieved and shrugged his head.

Xingji glanced back, then sighed and pushed the door away, and the room was quiet again.

After half a pillar of incense, Beichen confirmed that there was no movement outside the house and got up again.

"It's so dangerous, I was almost discovered, no, it's too late, it's going to change, I have to leave quickly!"

Beichen hurriedly packed up his things, and as soon as he arrived at the door, there was another sound of footsteps outside the house.

Seeing that the door was slowly pushed open, at the last moment, Beichen hurriedly unfolded the ethereal dragon step and lay down on the bed again.

Zhou Tianhao was the first to push open the door, only to see Beichen's sleeves slowly falling, and he couldn't help but sigh in surprise.

Chu Xing, Shui Xingchuan and others who followed closely passed by him, and when they saw the latter stunned in place, they asked softly, "Why doesn't the pestle move here?"

Zhou Tianhao scratched his head and glanced at the window of the house, only to see that the window had been opened by someone, and a light breeze was blowing in.

"Could it be that it was blown by the wind?" Zhou Tianhao muttered to himself, and then shook his head.

When Beichen heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

After Chu Xing and the others came to the house to visit Beichen, they didn't stay long before leaving, they just wanted to see if Beichen woke up, since the latter was still in a coma, they naturally didn't want to disturb.

It's just that when he left, Zhou Tianhao deliberately closed the window tightly, and the rest of the people were quite puzzled when they saw this.

Half a pillar of incense passed again, and this time Beichen kept an eye on it and didn't get up for the first time.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for an obese figure to push the door in, and it turned out to be Jin Wu, and behind him was his stupid brother Jin Wen.

Jin Wen came to the side of the bed, looked at the unconscious Beichen, and sighed: "God is jealous of talents, God is jealous of talents! Characters like Brother Bei are about to fall into a coma."

Brother Bei, don't worry, even if you can't wake up for the rest of your life, I am also your brother!"

When Beichen heard this, he gritted his teeth angrily.

Is this a visit to him, or is it a curse on him?

"Dead fatty, one day I want you to look good. Beichen thought indignantly.

After the three incense sticks, Jin Wen reminded: "Brother, the time is almost up, let's stop acting, let's leave quickly, don't disturb Senior Brother Bei's recuperation." ”

Jin Wudao: "Got to the three incense sticks?"

"It's here!"

"Yes, after you go back, you will make a big deal about this matter, just say that I have a fateful friendship with Brother Bei, and when the time comes, there will definitely be countless female disciples who admire me!"

"Brother, and me!"

"Yours are indispensable!"

Jin Wu and Jin Wen looked at each other and smiled, then flicked their sleeves and left, Beichen, who was trembling with anger, couldn't bear it anymore, and attacked Jin Wu's ass with a finger of sword qi.

"Ouch!"

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Jin Wu covered his ass and looked back, there was only Beichen alone in the huge room, but his ass was obviously stabbed!

"Could it be that Brother Bei cheated the corpse?"

Jin Wu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his frightened fat trembled, and he hurriedly said, "Hell, go, go!" Flee in a hurry with Jin Wen.

After a while, Beichen opened his eyes and scolded angrily: "Blow up your sister's corpse, your ancestral grave is all defrauded!"

......

Outside, the sun was setting, and the sky was slowly darkening.

Since Jin Wu and the others left, many brothers and sisters have come to visit, some Beichen knows, and some Beichen does not.

When the moon was high, Duguxing pushed the door and entered, and stood in the house for a long time, until the third watch at night, he sighed and left.

Beichen got up, his heart was mixed, he didn't expect that when he was pretending to be unconscious, so many people would come to visit him, and this ethereal sect seemed to have become his second home.

But—

It's time to go!

Beichen looked out the window and said to himself, "It's already so late, no one should come again, right?"

Just in case, Beichen stayed a little longer.

After a stick of incense, Beichen got up, a little hesitant, he always felt that his fellow disciples cared about him so much, and it seemed a little unauthentic to say goodbye, so he took out his pen and ink and wrote a bunch of nonsense.

It was also written in the pen - "How the Spirit Weapon is Made" is something that Senior Brother Shen Xuan has in mind, and now he has found it again, and I hope Brother Shen will accept it." ”

After he finished writing, he put his self-compiled book and parting letter in one place.

Everything is in order!

Beichen gently pushed open the door and poked his head out, and there was silence all around, and the ethereal dragon under his feet spread out, his body like a ghost, sweeping towards the ethereal peak.

When passing through Forget Worry Mountain, he couldn't help but look at a place, which was where Mu Yanran was practicing.

After staying for a moment, Beichen sighed, exerted his body technique to the extreme, and finally left the Ethereal Sect......

Forget about the top of the mountain, forget the old man slowly opened his eyes, he looked at the direction of Beichen's departure and sighed: "If it is really as the lord of the Tangtai Hall said, in the end it is still gone." ”

On the other side, in the Taixu Palace, Zuoqiu Liao said: "That ancient relic is really integrated into Beichen's body?"

Yu Taiming nodded.

"In that case, how can you let him go?"

Taiming raised his head and looked at the zenith of the Taixu Palace, looked directly at the giant eyes, and then slowly said, "This is a definite number. ”

The voice was paused——

“...... It's also for variables. ”

(The battle of the Taixu Hall is over!)