The importance of cannon fodder

Chapter 302 Su Jiu (62)

Su Jiao opened her eyes, her expression was indifferent, she said coldly: "I already knew the result, why did you bring me here?"

"I can't bear to see you, a good girl, suffering alone." There was a faint smile on Shen You's face.

Sad alone, isn't it just to see her joke?

"Speaking of which, you should also call me Uncle." Shen You pulled Su Jiao up from the ground.

"Back then, the Jiuyou Clan was one of the chief culprits who caused your father to exterminate the clan."

"My father?" The bald monk rang in Su Jiao's mind.

That handsome messed up monk.

"The Lingxiao clan has extremely poor talent, but they occupy a fertile fairyland and a large amount of resources, which inevitably makes other clansmen jealous."

"Lingxiao clan?" Su Jiao realized that Shen You was talking about her father's clan.

Su Jiao suddenly remembered that her father said that she did not have the talent to awaken their people.

"Shen You, what is the talent of the Lingxiao clan?" Su Jiao asked.

"An extremely useless talent, tolerance." Shen You said indifferently.

accommodate?What is accommodation?Su Jiao wanted to continue asking, but saw the sky turned red.

"Why do you have to turn a beautiful fairyland like Jiuyou into a hell on earth?" Su Jiao was puzzled, Shen You, after all, was a member of the Jiuyou tribe.

"This is what they owe. You will know about it in the future." Shen You shook his head, unwilling to explain further.

"The time has come. Shen You is about to wake up the ancestor. It's time for us to withdraw." Shen You said with a slight frown as he looked in the direction of the ancestor's retreat.

"Leave?" Su Jiao looked at the direction where Shen Lian disappeared. It was the place where the ancestor of the Nine Nether Secret Realm retreated. Su Jiao no longer had any thoughts in her heart. Perhaps, in Shen Lian's heart, there was nothing more Going to Jiuyou, "Where are you taking me?"

"Go to see your mother." When Shen You grows up, he looks a bit like Shen Lian, but Shen Lian is handsome and clean, so there is a trace of evil in Shen You.

"My mother?" Su Jiao asked in disbelief.

She grew up so big, didn't she know that she had a mother?

Her mother, is she not dead?

Then why, for hundreds of years, he ignored her?
In the blue and white sky, the space gap was torn open, a black shadow floated down from above, grabbed Su Jiao, and took Su Jiao away.

Su Jiao didn't see her appearance, but felt that her smell was very good and familiar.

mother?Could this woman in black be her biological mother?
"Ahem." She coughed.

Su Jiao smelled a trace of blood in the air.

She is injured.

"Wu Ling, you are injured." Shen You also sensed this bloody smell.

"No problem, let's go." Wu Ling tore through the void again.

Su Jiao felt a thrust.

Suddenly, the earth trembled and the mountains shook, "Demon Race, where can I escape?" A powerful voice with a majestic overwhelming momentum, even if Su Jiao heard it once before, but compared with this time, that time I don't know how many are bad.

The black-clothed and veiled woman in Wuling had wounds on her body, but she fell to the ground after hearing the sound.

"Let's go." The corner of her mouth was bleeding, she was obviously seriously injured, but she yelled at Su Jiao.

"Are you my mother?" Su Jiao really wanted to confirm this matter, Su Jiao jumped out from the void, if she was really her mother, she had to go with her.

The woman didn't expect Su Jiao to ask her this way, she was stunned for a moment, but immediately, she continued to say to Su Jiao, "You go first, the old man will come out soon, I can delay for a while by staying, don't Don't worry, I'm fine, you go first."

"Mother? Are you really my mother?" Su Jiao looked at her in a daze, maybe she really was her mother.

"Mozu, still want to run?" Su Jiao had already seen the white-haired patriarch in a white robe, and Shen You behind him.

"You hurry up." Su Jiao pushed Wu Ling into the void crack. She was right. It would be unrealistic for two people to walk together.

Perhaps, there is still a chance for her to stay, after all, she is Shen Lian's junior sister and the second disciple of the Southern Emperor.

However, Wuling had only a dead end to stay.

"Go first, I'll be fine." Su Jiao shouted to her.

Wu Ling was held back by Shen You, she wanted to jump off, Su Jiao looked at her with a worried expression, maybe, she could really be her mother, Su Jiao could not mistake her breath.

At the moment when the gap in the void disappeared, Su Jiao called out in a soft voice, "Mother, take care."

Su Jiao has always been thinking about what her mother looks like. The monk father said her mother is very cute, and she drools when she sees him.

All along, she thought that her mother was dead.

However, now that she can still see her again, Su Jiao is already satisfied.

Perhaps, the next time, if there is a next time, when she sees her, she wants to know why she was taken away by Nan Di back then.

When Shen Lian stood behind the ancestor and saw Su Jiao, the expression on his face was slightly surprised, as if to say, why, are you still here?
"A young witch?" The ancestor glanced at Su Jiao, as if he was looking at an ant.

Su Jiaomei opened her mouth, she knew it, she didn't say anything, she looked at the ancestor and Shen Lian behind him indifferently, she may really escape today, but she definitely won't die.

Because, she is dead now, how can she still have the opportunity to do tasks in the future?

At this moment, a crack in the void in the sky was torn open, and a blue figure flew down.

Su Jiao couldn't remember how many years she hadn't seen this man. This man had a handsome face and an unpredictable mind. He was a man she had never seen through in the depths of the city—her master, who accepted her as a The night of the disciples.

"Master." Su Jiao knelt on the ground, she hadn't gone back to see her master for many years, Ye Qing raised her for so many years, Su Jiao felt a little guilty.

"Get up." Ye Qing's tone was light, but the gaze in his black eyes was still so sharp, he glanced at Su Jiao, "I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, but you have lost everything I taught you."

"Master," at this time, Qianqian also followed the Dragon King. When she saw Ye Qing, her eyes lit up and she ran over like a little girl.

"You girl." Even a calm person like Ye Qing, when he saw Qianqian, he subconsciously softened, "It's not big or small."

"Nandi, is she your disciple?" The ancestor stared at Su Jiao with a stern look in his eyes.

"Well, the master is unlucky." Nandi nodded.

"Old Ancestor, she is my Junior Sister, and she just came to attend the wedding ceremony between my Junior Sister and I." Shen Lian said modestly from the side.

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