"That's it, Xiu'er is so beautiful, and I haven't seen her veiled." Jiang Wuxian seized this rare opportunity to further ease the relationship with everyone.

"Idiot." Su Xiu'er didn't appreciate it and scolded.

"Sister Xiu'er is not beautiful, it's your business, get out of the way." Someone scolded again.

Jiang Wuxian was very hurt, he had to be scolded for boasting about himself, was he really so annoying? In fact, the truth is that he is not annoying, but very annoying.

"Don't say it." Su Yizhi glanced at the woman with complicated eyes, stopped Su Yanhua and the others' remarks, and walked quickly to meet her.

"In Xia Su Yizhi, the patriarch of the Su clan of the Jindan Sect." Su Yi pointed to the woman's side and said. Although his attitude is neither humble nor arrogant, he claims to be below, obviously putting his figure very low.

What is the origin of this woman? Su Yanhua and the others were not stupid, they all heard the meaning, they were shocked and suspicious, and they didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"I heard that the Jindan Sect Qiu Su two sword pill grand meeting, come over to see the excitement, you don't have to worry about me." The woman said, and there was an irresistible majesty in the cold voice.

After saying this, the woman continued to walk inward accompanied by several maids, and Qiu Gaohe and the others followed behind her not far away. The interior of the Rejuvenation Valley was extremely wide, and looking at it like this, they obviously didn't want to have anything to do with the Su family before the Sword Pill Meeting.

After taking a few steps, the woman suddenly stopped and turned her head to glance at Ling Chuxi.

With just a glance, a strong uneasiness rose in Ling Chuxi's heart, and his mind was suddenly lost, as if he had fallen into an endless black hole in an instant, and he was confused.

All this happened so fast, so fast that even Ling Yichen didn't notice Ling Chuxi's strange appearance, and even Ling Chuxi didn't have time to react, only to feel that his entire mind was constantly falling in the endless black hole, falling, as if it was endless.

"How so?" Ling Chuxi exclaimed in his heart with the only little consciousness he had, wanting to free himself from the endless black hole, but he found that he was so powerless.

"Ding ......" suddenly heard a clear groan in his ears, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and like a dragon groaning in the air.

In that endless darkness, a hazy cold light suddenly flashed, like a simple long sword piercing the heavens and the earth, but it was vague and unclear.

Suddenly, the light flashed, so bright that it was almost impossible to open your eyes, and the hazy cold light gradually changed, and an ethereal figure appeared in front of you, like an illusion. The figure seemed to let out a long roar in the sky, and then flew towards the endless darkness.

The sword light was shining, like countless dragons skimming through the sky, and the endless darkness in front of him was torn apart by the sword light, making it transparent and clean like never before.

The ethereal figure appeared in front of Ling Chuxi's eyes again, so hazy and imaginary, but the feeling was so clear, those eyes full of perseverance and fierceness stared at Ning Chuxi for a long time, and then slowly disappeared.

Ling Chuxi's eyes lit up, and his consciousness returned, only to see the woman's eyes staring at him from afar, and there were still light tremors from the dust sword on his waist.

What happened just now, was it an illusion, but why is it so real? Ling Chuxi held the hilt of the Falling Dust Sword, and he actually had a feeling of being in a different world.

She knew that none of this was an illusion, and if she had been trapped in the darkness just now, she might never wake up again.