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Su Jiu's consciousness gradually moved away from her body. After she completely left her body, she saw a woman in white wearing a woman's dantian blooming in blood. The woman in white was her body.

A large amount of demonic energy poured into her body directly above her dantian.

The person who controlled this demonic energy was also the one who killed her. The man was dressed in black, his red lips seemed to invade blood, his hands were sickly gray, and there was a constant stream of demonic energy overflowing from his palms.

Suddenly the demonic energy stopped, and the woman's body also trembled. The demonic energy condensed into sharp claws. In just a moment, she grabbed her natal magic weapon from her dantian.

The demon cultivator controlled the demonic energy to send the magic weapon to him. He looked at the cold light sword that became dull because of his departure from her body, and curled his lips with a boring look, "It's just that."

At this time, a burst of rapid footsteps came from the grass.

Another woman in white clothes appeared. Judging from the style alone, except for the patterns, it was no different from the corpses on the ground. The woman looked at the demon cultivator in front of her in disbelief, "You... how could you kill her! Are you crazy? She is different from those ordinary disciples!"

It is not difficult to see from the clothes worn by these two female disciples that came from the same sect. The woman looked anxious and obviously knew how serious the consequences would be after Su Jiu died.

The demon cultivator smiled at the female cultivator and didn't care much about what she said, "Su Su, look, this sword is pretty good, it just so happens that you are in the Golden Pill stage."

The female cultivator smiled bitterly and shook her head, "This sword is the logo of Junior Sister Su. If I take this sword, I will probably be chased by the master." Moreover, this cold light sword is obviously only able to use the water ice spiritual root to exert its maximum strength. In addition, the host is dead, and the spiritual energy produced by the cold light sword itself is lost, which is actually no different from the ordinary magic weapons on the market. The remaining power is not enough to be 10% of the one that can be exerted in Su Jiu's hands. So the female cultivator envies her for having such a sword when Su Jiu was alive. Now she sees this sword "dead" with the master, and she has no interest.

The demon cultivator sneered, "Your master is really troublesome." After that, he threw the sword next to her body.

The woman was thrusting the demon cultivator and said, "You go quickly, the people from the master will be able to find this place soon."

The demon cultivator did not delay. Thinking of those immortals, his cultivation level was obviously unable to deal with them.

After the demon cultivator left, the female cultivator wanted to avoid it from another direction, but after seeing Su Jiu's sword, she hesitated for a moment. She picked up Su Jiu's sword and put it in the storage bag. Then she hurriedly left.

Su Jiu's soul floated in the air and looked at everything in front of her in confusion. Before she could figure out something, a powerful suction force sucked her soul into another world.

At this time, her consciousness had completely condensed. She finally remembered what happened before her death and who these two were.

The woman in white was named Bai Su, and her fellow disciples could be considered a senior sister. However, this person has always been quite strange. She always has countless magic weapons and pills in her hands. She is the first person to refine alchemy among her generation. Although she has not had a deep relationship, she has also heard from her master that her luck is almost the son of the luck. Even her magic weapons fell inexplicably in Bai Su's hands, but she did not use this energy in cultivation.

There are always all kinds of male cultivators around her, and even when I saw her a few times, the male cultivators around her are all different people. Although they are of the same clan, they have no intersection. They can always hear some ridiculous deeds about this person from their senior sisters, which also adds a bit of impression to Su Jiu.

As for the demon cultivator, it was even more amazing. She was intercepted by him on the way to visit Tianyin Pavilion, saying that his beloved fell in love with her cold light sword and wanted to borrow it for use, but the cold light sword is her natal magic weapon. How can it be given to others at will, especially in front of the demon cultivator, handing over the sword is no different from committing suicide.

Su Jiu chose to fight, but after all, she had just formed a pill for a while, so how could she beat the demon cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage? So what happened later.

This space is covered with white space. I don’t know what the road ahead is, there is no end. There seems to be roads around me, and there seems to be no roads. Su Jiu can only see things within ten feet of her.

I don’t know how long I have been floating, but I finally saw a table. The table seemed to be made by unknown white jade, because it was the same color as this world, which almost almost missed the only thing she could find in this world.

The white jade tabletop was like a pool of clear water, rippling, and then a book gradually emerged from the ripples.

Su Jiu tried to get this book, but the book was like a phantom, allowing Su Jiu's hand to penetrate directly.

A line of words gradually emerged in the writing "I raised a beautiful man in Cangjing". Seeing this name, Su Jiu's mouth twitched unconsciously.

Cangjing is the name of the continent where she is located.

Immediately, the pages of the book were not Feng. After Su Jiu read them completely, she finally understood what kind of world she was in in her previous life, and finally understood how her friends lost their lives.

Bai Su deserves to be the heroine of this story book. Her soul comes from another world and accidentally binds a mustard seed space. She has been very successful when she is cultivating immortals. Whenever she encounters danger, she will be different. She will be able to escape danger. But for some reason, the plot behind her seems to be a bit off. Bai Su's cultivation level has not talked about her cultivation until the time of Jindan. Instead, she has been developing a relationship line around several male protagonists until she takes several male protagonists to seclusion, and the story is over.

I have to say that aside from cultivation, Bai Su's life is a legend, including the mustard seed space. She only heard her master accidentally mention it, but almost no one has seen the real mustard seed space that can make organisms grow. Bai Su was lucky and got it accidentally once she traveled through the world. So, is the so-called son of luck actually decided by the way of heaven?

Su Jiu smiled self-deprecatingly. Almost everyone in his sect was working hard to practice, trying to ascend as soon as possible. The so-called son of luck actually lived in seclusion with a group of handsome men in the end of the story.

The female cultivator who just appeared next to the demon cultivator was Bai Su, the son of luck in this world. That demon cultivator was also one of her harems, Gong Hao, the young master of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Thinking of Gong Hao, Su Jiu's eyes couldn't help but burst into blood. Her friend died at the hands of this person. This person was cruel and ruthless. In order to collect magic weapons for the heroine and for his own evil tastes, as of the end of the story, as much as half of the monks below the Golden Pill stage among his fellow disciples died at the hands of this person, just to plunder other people's natal magic weapons.

Su Jiu wanted to laugh, laugh at the unfairness of the heavens, and laugh at the fact that all efforts could not resist the word "luck".

At the same time, she finally understood why the treasures she had worked hard to collect would be thrown into Bai Su's arms in various strange postures.

Su Jiu was still recalling the contents of the book, but she didn't see layers of ripples rippling on the white jade table again. A dizziness came and soon she lost consciousness.

The white jade table gradually calmed down again.

......

So noisy...

This is Su Jiu's first feeling after he became conscious.

She slowly opened her eyes and indeed saw a group of people surrounding her. To be more precise, it was a group of small carrot heads...

Su Jiu looked at the familiar and unfamiliar faces and always felt that the past century seemed to have had a long dream. Su Jiu habitually touched the corner of her right eye.

Well...that mole is still there.

"Ajiu, you finally woke up!"

"If you don't wake up, Mianmian will kill Qingqing."

"Qingqing? You're so intimate, but you're just raised by a little girl."

The little girl who spoke was wearing bright eyes and white teeth, wearing a red dress, and a long black whip hung around her waist. Her words were quite ostentatious, but she had a name that was completely opposite to her personality, Su Mianmian.

Su Mianmian looked at the little girl who was sleeping at the end with disdain. Then she turned the artillery fire to Su Jiu who had just woken up. She put her hands on her hips and looked at Su Jiu who was lying on the bed with contempt.

"You are also useless. You almost got yourself in to save someone. Do you feel that you are great? What kind of thing is worthy of your life to save?"

Su Jiu couldn't help laughing when he looked at the long-lost face in front of him.

Seeing Su Jiu lying on the bed sickly, Su Mianmian couldn't help but feel even more angry, "You can still laugh!"

Su Jiu smiled, Mianmian, long time no see.

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