Xiao Jingshui peeked into more eternal truths in the world, and gradually incorporated some common sense and thinking in this world into his own thinking.

She is a monster born from the union of two completely different planes.

Xiao Jingshui is very clear and self-aware of his positioning.

Xiao Jingshui lowered his eyes and suppressed the sadness that spread out of his chest at some point.

This is not a good way, Xiao Jingshui has always been clear, and it is better to block than to sparse.

Excessive repression will only lead to more terrible outbursts.

If one day, these bad emotions can no longer be suppressed, they will explode tenfold and hundredfold.

At that point, Xiao Jingshui thought, she might collapse.

But now, she can't find a better solution.

It's ironic, she seems to be coldly looking at herself on a dead end.

And, in the process, she was awake from beginning to end.

When he first came to this world, Xiao Jingshui locked himself up for five years to regain his calm and self-control.

But those anxieties, self-loathing, and panic are not gone.

She just dug a deep pit and buried all the things.

If you don't explode in silence, you perish in silence.

Either it will break and stand up, or it will sink forever.

If Xiao Jingshui can't think of any way to digest them, then, sooner or later, these things will turn into seeds, sprout under the watering of growing negative emotions, and then grow into towering trees.

At that time, Xiao Jingshui will be controlled by it, and she will no longer be her.

She will not die, but her soul will become unrecognizable.

However, the deterioration of the soul was more difficult for her to accept than death.

But Xiao Jingshui knows that this is a fact.

What's even more sad is that Xiao Jingshui does not have the right to choose death.

This realization made Xiao Jingshui a little cold.

"Senior Brother Xiao, we've discussed, when are we leaving?"

Lin Shanshan's eager voice pulled out Xiao Jingshui, who was immersed in his own world.

Almost reflexively, Xiao Jingshui raised a perfect gentle smile: "Since it has been discussed, let's go now." After all, late makes a difference. ”

Xiao Jingshui's demeanor was the same as always, and no one noticed that she had the slightest abnormality.

Lin Shanshan nodded excitedly, eager to try the next trip, and the more calm Yu Man was not far behind.

This can be regarded as the first trial in Lin Shanshan Yuman's life.

Because Danxin Valley is full of Dan masters and pharmacists, they are addicted to alchemy and medicine all day long, and their physique is weak.

However, they hardly need to practice martial arts, because some people are willing to protect them.

Therefore, there is no custom of such trials in Danxin Valley.

This is not uncommon in the cultivation world, and the Xuanyan Sect where Xiao Jingshui is located does not have this custom, and the soothsayer is almost at home.

This kind of trial is a rare life experience for Lin Shanshan and Yu Man.

For the first time, it is of great significance.

They are enthusiastic about it.

In contrast to Lin Shanshan and Yu Man's enthusiasm, Dongfang Li's calmness and Li Chen's hidden worries are contrasted.

Dongfang Li had taken over the mercenary task for the sake of resources before, and he was used to it.

And Li Chen, as a sword cultivator, has naturally participated in trials large and small, but this is the first time.

He knew that the prey cultivation was above him, and he also knew that there were two Dan masters in the team who had almost no combat power.

(End of chapter)