"Forget it, this can be considered a test for her." Mo Shili thought for a while and said.
"Test, what do you mean?" The old man looked at Mo Shili thoughtfully.
"I'm wondering if I should give her a chance?" Mo Shili said thoughtfully.
"It's not a bad idea to give her a chance, but she's still too young and her strength is a little lacking. It's better to wait and see." The old man said.
"Wait? Do we still have time to wait?" Mo Shili shook his head.
"Alas!" The old man let out a long sigh.
"Let's go, we don't have much time. If she can pass this level, we will give her a chance." Mo Shili glanced at Ling Chuxi again, stepped in the air, and flew in the other direction with the old man.
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"Kala!" The moment Ling Chuxi stepped onto the Ladder of Ten Thousand Calamities, a bolt of thunder pierced the heaven and earth and struck towards her.
Ling Chuxi was already prepared, and the Luochen Sword went towards him, with the Six Paths Cauldron of Martial Soul also protecting him.
The faint blue electric light arrived in the blink of an eye, without the sound of thunder or the shaking of the earth. It went straight through her Cang Yuan sword light and passed through the Six Paths of Wuhun cauldron.
Ling Chuxi's vision went dark, as if she had fallen into an endless abyss.
As soon as the light dimmed, a baby who was not yet a month old cried loudly in his swaddling clothes, and a young woman looked reluctant to leave, but in the end she turned around and walked away resolutely.
The baby waved its hands helplessly. Perhaps her eyes could not see her mother clearly, but she could feel her mother leaving. Her cry was so helpless, so lonely, it made people's hearts tremble.
Ling Chuxi's heart trembled violently. Is that herself? Is that the departing figure herself?
Heart, pain like pulling.
The scene suddenly changed, with heavy snow falling and ice covering thousands of miles. An ugly little girl stood alone in the snow, watching several children wearing brand new cotton-padded jackets having a snowball fight.
"Tong" a snowball hit her.
"Hey, ugly ghost, didn't you see we were playing? What are you doing standing there? Get out of here." Before she could react, a fat little boy rushed in front of her and piled her on top of her.
land.
"Why do you bully others?" The little girl stood up and clenched her fists angrily.
"What's wrong with bullying you? A wild child with no father and no mother has the nerve to stay in our Ling family." The boy pushed her to the ground again.
"Nonsense, I have a father, I have a mother, and I am from the Ling family." The little girl shouted unwillingly.
"Ling family, look at how ugly you look. Will our Ling family look like this? You are obviously a bastard." The boy laughed wildly.
"Why are you talking so much to a bastard? Come on, let's go somewhere else to play. The sight of her makes me sick." An older girl said with disdain.
"No, I'm not a bastard. I have a father and a mother." The little girl stood up, covering her bleeding arm, and sobbed silently.
Boundless resentment surged into her heart like a tide, and Ling Chuxi's eyes turned blood red.
"Chu Xi, let's go!" Ling Yichen's anxious voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Ling Chuxi was suddenly startled. She looked up and saw a long sword flying towards him, so fast that the naked eye could not catch it.
"Let's go..." Ling Yichen's handsome figure flashed and stood in front of him.
Blood burst out of his mouth, and Ling Yichen slowly fell down, looking at her with a faint smile on his face. That smile was so familiar, yet so far away.
The sword light passed by and stabbed her heart again.