Cultivation is too difficult, and people will die if they do the tasks.

Lu Shuiyao quickly activated her mental skills to prevent the spiritual power from leaking out.But all the spells were used, to no avail.

Lu Shuiyao was panicking and was about to go out to seek help immediately, when suddenly a powerful wave of Wia enveloped people, making people shudder.Looking up, a man was standing in the sky, looking at him coldly.

It was Bai Wan'er's companion, that handsome male cultivator.

"Do you feel cold?" the man asked.

Lu Shuiyao trembled: "What did you do to me?"

"You know it yourself."

Lu Shuiyao looked at the spiritual power that was constantly leaking out, raised his head and glared: "Why are you treating me like this? I have no enmity or enmity with you."

The man's eyes flashed sharply: "You shouldn't take action against her."

"You..." Lu Shuiyao said loudly, "I didn't hurt Bai Wan'er. I don't know how she got hurt."

Lu Shuiyao not only felt cold, but also shivered with fear.The man in front of him struck fear deep into his bones.

"Regardless of whether she is injured or not, if you attack her, you will die." The man said lightly.

Lu Shuiyao knew that it would definitely come true.

"It's not that easy if you want to kill me."

Lu Shuiyao relied on her cultivation at the golden elixir stage and wanted to fight to the death.Just when I wanted to get up, I found that I couldn't move.

The man didn't even lift a finger.

"Death is too easy and boring. You will lose some of your cultivation every day. If your cultivation is gone, you will die. You will die of old age and weakness like a mortal."

Looking at Lu Shuiyao's pale face, a smile appeared in the corner of the man's eyes: "Of course you can also practice hard to make up for it, so that it can be delayed longer. I believe that your classmates will be very surprised to see you looking old and weak."

If a man is calm, it will be more painful than a knife digging into his heart.

This is more cruel than death. I have been practicing hard for hundreds of years, but I have ended up like this, watching myself become incompetent and old...until I die.

Lu Shuiyao's eyes widened and she couldn't believe this was true.No, I can't accept it myself.

The man's eyes darkened: "If you don't want to bear the pain of aging as an ordinary person, you can die immediately."

Lu Shuiyao immediately wanted to explode the elixir and die, but found that the golden elixir could not condense, but the spiritual energy leaked out, but it could not be activated at all.

"What did you do to me?" Lu Shuiyao was horrified.

There was a coldness in the corner of the man's mouth: "If you want to die, commit suicide like ordinary people, jump into the river and hang yourself with poison."

Lu Shuiyao couldn't say anything. The man wanted to humiliate himself even to death.

Lu Shuiyao struck his Tianling Gai with his palm in anger.An inch away from his head, he stopped his hand.

He couldn't take action. He didn't have the courage. As an immortal cultivator, such a way to die was too humiliating.

Xuan Mo's mouth curved.

It takes great courage for a cultivator to take his own life in this way. It cannot be done just by thinking about it.

"You monster, you must die a happy death..."

Lu Shuiyao's sharp voice and vicious curses resulted in the man's disappearing figure.

Lu Shuiyao collapsed on the ground and cried loudly.It's a pity that no amount of tears can wash away the humiliation at this moment.

Bai Wan'er and everyone had already left the formation and arrived at the ring of the platform.

As soon as their figures appeared, everyone around them cast envious glances.Countless eyes were searching for the mysterious male cultivator.

The way she looked at Bai Wan'er was full of emotions.

Bai Wan'er automatically blocked all meaningful glances, smiled and nodded towards Ding Qitong.

Ding Qitong smiled.Junior sister has successfully passed the first level.

"Snapped"

Chu Lingshuang broke off the armrest on the other side of the chair.

Yun Hairong saw Jiang Jingrou and was about to say hello with a smile when she was stunned.Jiang Jingrou walked off the platform with a sad face, no companions around her.Lost the qualification to continue entering the formation.

I made a miscalculation. Not only did I get nothing, but I also had to worry about whether my senior brother would know about my behavior after I returned.

The alliance with Lu Shuiyao not only brought no benefits, but also caused endless troubles.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jingrou glanced at Bai Wan'er from the corner of her eye.Seeing the opponent's victorious attitude, he couldn't help but tighten his hands, digging his nails deep into his palms, turning his palms red.

Bai Wan'er was thinking about which formation to enter next, when Xuan Mo appeared next to her and suddenly lowered her head and approached her.

"Why does it smell like wine?"

Bai Wan'er was stunned and quickly dodged away: "Where's the smell of wine? It's just the fragrance of flowers from Baihua Valley."

But you can't let this guy know that you have Yingguo wine.Otherwise, you will be deceived by this guy.

"Really, the fragrance of this flower is really special, so intoxicating!" Xuan Mo smiled with deep meaning.

Bai Wan'er immediately changed the subject: "Thank you for helping me vent this bad breath."

"You and I don't need to be polite. I'm happy to do such a thing." Xuan Mo smiled happily.

"Thank you for informing me in advance so that Wan'er can have an idea."

"Wan'er has a good idea. Let me pretend to be you to lure Lu Shuiyao into action, and use wine instead of bloodshot to pretend to be injured to win everyone's sympathy. It will make Lu Qingfeng completely dislike Lu Shuiyao. Such an idea is really wonderful."

"It's just that this wine, where did it come from? It smells delicious."

Seeing Xuan Mo approaching again, Bai Wan'er quickly took a step back and quickly changed the topic.

"What Lu Shuiyao cares about most is Lu Qingfeng's affection. Now that it is gone, it can be said to be extremely heartbreaking. Now that he has lost his reputation, I'm afraid it will be hard to explain to his master when he goes back."

Bai Wan'er's mouth curved: "She is miserable. Senior sister's revenge has been taken."

Xuan Mo lowered his eyes and smiled.

There is no need for Bai Wan'er to know about his punishment to Lu Shuiyao, as long as she is happy.

Looking at Bai Wan'er's sparkling eyes, Xuan Mo hoped that these eyes would never be hazy, and that some cute calculations would be enough.

Xuan Mo took Bai Wan'er's hand and joined the formation on the left.

"Let's pass the second level."

"Fellow Daoist Xuan is really good at picking the right moment. When Wan'er was injured, she ran away to nowhere." Shangguan Jing walked over and looked at Xuan Mo coldly.

Originally, she was lucky that Bai Wan'er had a peerless companion, but unexpectedly, the embroidered pillow turned out to be useless.

Bai Wan'er was not there when she was injured by Lu Shuiyao.

Shangguanjing has great opinions on Xuanmo.

Bai Wan'er was thinking about how to explain.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Shangguan, I made an oversight earlier. I will protect Wan'er well and let her get the treasure out of confinement smoothly."

Xuan Mo had already made a pledge, turned around and entered the light curtain.

Shangguanjing was worried and quickly followed in.

A wave of heat hit him in front of his eyes, the whole mountain was in flames, the fire was soaring into the sky, and sparks burst out from the mountain from time to time.

Are you coming to the Flame Mountain?

Bai Wan'er looked around and saw four female cultivators leaping up, trying to fly to the mountain and pass over the top.

Before they reached the mountainside, they saw countless fire crows spitting flames from their mouths and flying over, forming a dense fire net.

The practitioners were not vegetarians either. They each took out their magic weapons and talismans and struck at the group of fire crows.

As soon as the fire crows were dispersed, thick black smoke erupted from the mountain, forming a thick black curtain that pressed down layer by layer, making it almost suffocating.

The four female nuns could only stand down and return to the foot of the mountain.