She withdrew the spell in her hand and asked, "System, did I complete the task in the last world?" How come I am not impressed? ＂

The system bit her tail, rolled her round eyes, and pretended to answer her calmly,

"You're done, you're done. As for your impression, it's normal not to have it, after all, it's not your body, and even if you die, the memories of that world will remain in that body. ＂

"And what about me in this world? ＂

"It's the same. Because all you come to is not a world that belongs to your soul, the memories will not be taken with your soul after death. ＂

"Oh. I see. ＂

Su Luo nodded faintly, with a slight smile on her face, and she couldn't tell whether she believed it or not.

The system rubbed his furry face, rolled his eyes and wanted to explain something, but Su Luo hooked her red lips, and her fingertips tapped the jade table with warm jade smoke, signaling that the system could leave.

The system was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously retracted the system.

It was only after it went back that it remembered, no, why was it so obedient.

It poked out a pure white furry head and quietly looked at Su Luo.

She is dressed in light purple, shrouded in light smoke, half-bare jade arms, skin is snowy, exquisite outline is picturesque, lips are red without cinnabar, nose is like hanging gall, oblique phoenix eyes are half-covered and half-hidden, eyebrows are like distant daisies, and black hair is like a waterfall, lazily lying on the soft couch carved by thousand-year-old spirit wood.

The slender and beautiful white hand gracefully supported the chin, and his eyes fell on the green bamboo singing in the wind and snow outside the courtyard.

Silver-gray eyes swept a shallow ripple, and on the cold peak, the aura around her seemed deep and cold.

It's a little less lively than what I saw in the last world, and a little more cold to be on top for a long time.

Such a she, undoubtedly, is extremely seductive and extremely charming.

The system looked at it and was a little addicted to it.

"Have you seen enough? ＂

The vivid lip flap outlines a charming arc, and the extravagant and tactful voice gently tugs at the heartstrings.

The system was startled and shrank back again.

In the system space, it silently stretched out its claws and dug up the purple-red dirt, secretly frightened.

It thought, its tasker has been in the immortal cultivation interface for more than a thousand years, and even its perception has become so agile, it is really amazing.

The main peak of the Remnant Blood Gate was adjacent to a side peak, and outside the cave where Su Luo was cultivating, the snow fell one after another.

Inside the door, there is a cave with a strong aura, and outside the door is the beautiful scenery of heavy snow pressing branches and full of trees.

Su Luo lifted her skirt and slowly lowered her delicate feet on the soft couch, and her delicate and unique feet stretched into the exquisite embroidered shoes placed under the soft couch.

Her soft waist shook the demeanor of a weak willow in the gentle lotus step.

A light leno skirt as thin as a cicada's wings, swaying slightly as she walked into the snow.

The slender green white fingers stretched out in the air, and the snow danced, falling one by one, obediently lying in the well-textured palm.

Outside the gate of the cave, which few people have reached, the wind and snow are still accompanied by the beautiful woman.

It just happened that something came to find Su Luo's senior brother Luo Chutian stepped on the sword and flew over, stopping on the side peak of the Remnant Blood Peak of Nuoda, he jumped from the sword, stepped on the ground without a trace, and with a wave of his hand, the sword entered the sword.

Luo Chutian was dressed in white, his delicate face was pale, and when his eyes touched the lilac figure, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to normal.

He held his sword and wanted to step forward to greet Su Luo, but after taking a step, he found that there was a thin flow of spiritual power around the wind and snow, and large snowflakes were dancing with the spiritual power.