Su Jiu's consciousness gradually moved away from her body, and after she was completely separated from her body, she saw a woman in white's dantian blooming with blood, and this woman in white was her body.

Directly above her dantian, a large amount of demonic energy poured into her body.

And the person who controlled this demonic qi was also the person who killed her, this person was dressed in black, his red lips seemed to be invaded with blood, his hands were sickly gray, and there was a steady stream of demonic qi overflowing from his palms.

Suddenly, the demonic qi was stunned, and the woman's body also trembled, and the demonic qi condensed into a sharp claw, but in an instant, she grabbed her natal magic weapon from the dantian.

The demon cultivator controlled the demonic qi and sent the magic weapon to him, he looked at the cold light sword that had become dull due to the separation from her body, and pouted rather boredly, "That's it." ”

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps in the grass.

What appeared was another woman dressed in white, judging from the style alone, except for the pattern, it was no different from the corpse on the ground, the woman seemed to look at the demon cultivator in front of her in disbelief, "You... How can you kill her! Are you crazy? She's not like those ordinary disciples!"

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

The demon cultivator smiled at the female cultivator, not caring much about what she said, "Su Su, you see, this sword is still good, it just so happens that you are also in the Jindan stage." ”

The female cultivator smiled bitterly and shook her head, "This sword is the logo of Senior Sister Su, if I take this sword, I am afraid that I will be hunted down and killed by the master." "And this cold light sword, obviously only the water ice spirit root can exert its maximum strength, plus the host is dead, the aura conceived on the cold light sword itself is lost, and it is actually no different from those ordinary magic weapons on the market, and the remaining power is not enough to exert in Su Jiu's hands. Therefore, even if the female cultivator was very envious of Su Jiu when she was alive, she was not much interested in seeing that this sword had also followed the master to "die".

Demon Xiu sneered: "Your master is really troublesome. With that, he casually threw his sword next to her corpse.

The woman pushed the demon cultivator and said, "You go quickly, the people from the sect will soon find here." ”

Demon cultivation didn't delay, thinking of those old immortals, his cultivation was obviously not able to deal with them.

After the demon cultivator left, the female cultivator wanted to avoid it from the other 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 he left in a hurry.

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

At this time, her consciousness was completely condensed, and she finally remembered what happened before she died, and she also remembered who these two people were.

The woman in white is named Bai Su, and she can be regarded as a senior sister in the same door, but this person has always been quite strange, she always has countless magic weapons and pills in her hands, and she herself is the first person in alchemy among her peers, although the relationship is not deep, she has also heard the master say that her luck can almost be called the son of luck. Even a few of her magic weapons fell into Bai Su's hands inexplicably, but she didn't use this qi in her cultivation.

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

As for the demon cultivator, it is even more amazing. She was intercepted by him on the way to visit Tianyin Pavilion, saying that his beloved had taken a fancy to her cold light sword and wanted to borrow it, but the cold light sword was her natal magic weapon, how could she give it to others casually, especially in front of demon cultivators, handing over the sword was no different from suicide.

Su Jiu chose to fight, but after all, she had just married the Dan not long ago, and how could she beat the demon cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, so there was something later.

This space is full of white, I don't know what the road ahead is, there is no end, there seems to be a road around, and there seems to be no road, Su Jiu can only see things within a zhang of her.

I don't know how long it took to float, but I finally saw a table, which seemed to be made by the unknown Bai Yu, because it was the same color as this world, so she almost missed the only thing she could find in this world.

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

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

A line of words gradually emerged in the writing, "I raised a beautiful man in Cangjing". When Su Jiu saw this name, the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

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

Immediately, the pages of the book were windless and automatic, and after Su Jiu finished reading it, she finally understood what kind of world she was in in her previous life, and finally understood how her friend had lost her life.

Bai Su deserves to be the heroine of this book, the soul comes from another world, and inadvertently bind a mustard seed space, and has won many strange fortunes when cultivating immortals. It's just that I don't know why, the plot behind seems to be a little off, Bai Su's cultivation has not been said about her cultivation until Jin Dan, but has been revolving around several male protagonists to develop an emotional line, until she took several male protagonists to live in seclusion, and the story ended.

I have to say that aside from cultivation, Bai Su's life is also a legend, including the mustard seed space, she only heard the master inadvertently mention it, but almost no one has ever seen the real mustard seed space that can make creatures grow. And Bai Su was lucky, as soon as he crossed into this world, he inadvertently got it. Therefore, is the so-called Son of Luck actually decided by the Heavenly Dao?

Su Jiu smiled self-deprecatingly, almost everyone in his sect was desperately cultivating, trying to soar as soon as possible, and this so-called son of luck, at the end of the story, was actually living in seclusion with a group of beautiful men.

The female correction who appeared next to the demon cultivator just now was Bai Su, the son of luck in this realm, that demon cultivator, and one of her harems, the young master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Gong Hao.

Thinking of Gong Hao, Su Jiu's eyes couldn't help but turn bloody, her friend died at the hands of this person. This person is ruthless, in order to collect magic weapons for the heroine, but also for his own bad taste, as of the end of the story, as of the end of the story, more than half of the monks below the Jindan period in the same sect died in the hands of this person, in order to plunder the natal magic weapon of others.

Su Jiu wanted to laugh, laughing at the unfairness of heaven, laughing at all the hard work that couldn't match the word luck.

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

Su Jiu was still recalling the contents of the book, but he didn't see the white jade desktop once again rippling layer by layer. A wave of vertigo hits, and he soon lost consciousness.

The white jade table gradually calmed down again.

......

It's so noisy...

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

She slowly opened her eyes, and sure enough, she saw a group of people surrounding her. More precisely, it's actually a group of small radish heads...

Su Jiu looked at the familiar and unfamiliar faces and always felt that he had a long dream in the past hundred years. Su Jiu habitually touched the corner of his right eye.

Well... The mole is still there.

"Ah Jiu, you're finally awake!"

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

"Qingqing, you call it affectionate, but it's just a little girl's raiser. ”

The little girl who spoke was dressed in bright eyes and bright teeth, dressed in red, with a long black whip hanging from her waist, and her words were quite flamboyant, but she had a name that was completely opposite to her personality, Su Mianmian.

Su Mianmian glanced at the little girl at the end with disdain. Immediately, the artillery fire turned to Su Jiu, who had just woken up. With his hands on his hips, he looked at Su Jiu lying on the bed with disdain.

"You're also useless, saving people almost put yourself in, don't you feel like you're great, what is she worthy of your life to save?"

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

Su Mianmian saw that Su Jiu was lying on the bed sickly and still laughing, and couldn't help but be even more angry, "You are still laughing!"

Su Jiuwaner, Mianmian, long time no see.