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

The red-faced man had been hiding in a high place behind the woods on the bank, hiding his figure with the help of shrubs, and stretched his neck to watch the scene in the river.

I couldn't help feeling happy when I saw the mountains rising up in the river and smashing the boat into pieces. But then I saw the mountain sinking to the bottom of the water, and I didn’t know what would happen next.

After waiting for a long time, I saw two immortal cultivators jumping out of the water. One of them was dragging a large golden net, and in the net was a huge turtle shell.

Only then did the red-faced man realize that the god he had always worshiped was a giant turtle.

Unexpectedly, the turtle not only failed to avenge himself, but also only had a turtle shell left. The red-faced man was so frightened that his legs and feet trembled and he almost rolled off the cliff.

Seeing that the figures of the two immortal cultivators had disappeared, the red-faced man breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm unlucky. Fortunately, God saved my life. Since I can escape this disaster, I can eat this bowl of rice again."

The red-faced man climbed down the cliff while thinking about how to pull the team up again.

As soon as the man jumped off the rock, his feet sank as soon as they landed and fell into the soil. The big man quickly used his hands to pull the thatch around him, but unfortunately the soil under his feet was like a suction cup, pulling the big man down.

"Help!"

The big man only had time to scream before a silver-white python appeared in the soil and wrapped himself around the big man layer by layer and dragged him into the ground.

The soil has become flat and flat, and no changes can be seen except for the torn thatch beside the rocks.

Bai Wan'er and Leng Zijiao were speeding along, and when they walked out of the stick of incense, Bai Wan'er suddenly remembered something.

"The boat boss only said that there are water thieves in this river, but he didn't say that there are monsters. Why did we meet him by such a coincidence? And it seems that this turtle spirit is coming for our boat."

Leng Zijiao asked: "Is it possible that this turtle spirit is related to the water thief last night? Many mortals encounter spirits and do not recognize their true identity but instead worship them as gods. The monster that blocked the mountain spring last time was not killed by the villagers. He is regarded as a god and sacrifices children."

A thought flashed through Bai Wan'er's mind.

"Could it be that the water thief who escaped last night went to report to the Turtle Spirit, so the Turtle Spirit came to the door?"

Leng Zijiao thought for a moment and said, "It's very possible."

Bai Wan'er was so angry because she knew that if she worked hard, she would be in trouble. A small oversight last night led to big trouble.

"Wan'er, go and deal with him now." Bai Wan'er made a decisive decision and turned around, going back to eliminate the root cause.

Leng Zijiao grabbed Bai Wan'er and said, "The turtle spirit is dead, and a little water thief doesn't matter anymore. We have to go on our way, and we are so far away from there. There is no need to go back for a little water thief."

Bai Wan'er thought about it and could only give up and continue on her way.

Along the way, I warned myself that just because I am a cultivator, I cannot be superior and ignore the little people. Otherwise, it will cause trouble in the future.

The changes in identity and improvement in cultivation since time travel have made me a little numb and careless.

If you don't have such thoughts, you have to maintain the good habits of being cautious and careful in your previous life. In this world, there are many masters of immortality, demons and ghosts who are better than yourself. It must not be taken lightly.

Bai Wan'er recited several times silently in her heart: "Do things with your brain, shut up and do things, keep a low profile, safety first."

Bai Wan'er wrote 800 words in her heart about her reflections and admonitions. After making the decision, you should reflect on it every day to avoid getting carried away.

Only by behaving well can you live steadily.

Leng Zijiao saw that Bai Wan'er kept her head lowered and kept mumbling something. He asked curiously: "What is Bai Daoyou doing?"

Bai Wan'er glared: "As a friend, fellow Taoist has the obligation to remind me to pay more attention. If I could tell the water thief to pay attention last night, we would not be in danger today and safely take a boat to the mouth of the river."

Leng Zijiao smiled and said, "I didn't pay much attention to it last night. I just thought of it because fellow Taoist Bai mentioned it just now."

Leng Zijiao had just finished speaking, and when he saw Bai Wan'er's face darkening, he immediately changed the subject: "I'll be careful in the future."

"Fellow Daoist Leng, I heard that the Beiyuan has strong winds and sea monsters, and the sharks are notoriously difficult to get along with. It's very bad for me to leave here. So you and I must cooperate more and help each other." Bai Wan'er was full. The solemn look on her face made Leng Zijiao startled. It was rare to see Bai Wan'er speak so seriously.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Bai, I will do my best to assist you."

"Okay!" Bai Wan'er slapped Leng Zijiao heavily on the shoulder, "There is no perfect individual, only a perfect team. Unity is the most powerful thing. Come on!"

Bai Wan'er already regards Leng Zijiao as a teammate. He used the team slogan of completing tasks and achievements in his previous life to boost morale.

Leng Zijiao was stunned.

Although she didn't understand some of the words, Bai Wan'er regarded herself as a close friend and her friendship as a comrade-in-arms was clearly expressed.

Being valued so highly by others made Leng Zijiao feel warm in his heart.

Before practicing cultivation, as a border citizen, he was considered lowly in the eyes of mortals. After practicing, in the eyes of immortal cultivators, demon cultivators were looked down upon.

Nowadays, a cultivator regards himself as a teammate who fights together and treats him sincerely. Leng Zijiao's heart felt warm and hot.

"Zijiao will definitely live up to the trust of fellow Taoist Bai."

Seeing Leng Zijiao's sincere and eager face, Bai Wan'er suddenly felt full of hope for this trip to Beiyuan.

Leng Qingqing, who was following far behind, heard all this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his hands clenched into fists.

The next journey was very smooth, and the three of them hurried on like stars and moon.

At dusk that day, standing on the mountain road, Leng Zijiao pointed in the direction of the river: "You can see the sea after passing the mountain ridge in front."

Bai Wan'er raised her head slightly and felt the salty smell of the sea breeze between her nose.

"whoosh"

In the air, Leng Qingqing flashed through the air with his magic weapon and disappeared into the horizon.

Bai Wan'er blinked.

When he was rushing ahead, Leng Qingqing followed him at a distance, never talking to him to say hello, nor did he chat with Leng Zijiao. Now I rushed forward to inquire about the situation, which was really surprising.

"Are all your senior sisters so aloof?" Bai Wan'er couldn't help but ask Leng Zijiao.

"What is aloofness?"

"I just don't like to talk, I don't like to talk to others, I just keep to myself." Bai Wan'er wanted to explain the saying from her previous life.

"Senior sister has always been like this. Because she and I are from the same clan and clan, she usually takes good care of her. She doesn't have much contact with other senior brothers and sisters in the sect."

After hearing this explanation, Bai Wan'er felt that the name Leng Qingqing really suited her personality. As expected, he has a cold personality and likes to be quiet.

"But senior sister has a cold face and a warm heart, and she is the most caring person." Leng Zijiao added.

Bai Wan'er didn't nod. I haven't realized the characteristics of Leng Qingqing's warm heart, but Leng has fully realized it.

"It must be good for you."

"Naturally, we are border residents and are looked down upon by others. It was my senior sister who always protected me so that I could safely enter the master's practice. It was also my senior sister's guidance in many ways during my practice that made me so successful."

When Leng Zijiao talked about Leng Qingqing, his words were full of warmth.

Bai Wan'er asked: "Did you have a bad life before you started practicing?"

Leng Zijiao was silent.