After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 661
He didn't know how long he would be imprisoned by his master.

During this year, he didn't think about it.

Is what you did really wrong?
At that time, the Immortal City Formation was destroyed, the City Lord's Mansion was controlled, and most of the monks in the Immortal City were given the Disability Disorder.

He knew the danger, but still chose to take the risk, so he sent a distress signal to Zongmen.

He firmly believes that the disciples of the sect will come to help...

And he can't just watch Mancheng's life fall, if he doesn't even try, he thinks that he may not be able to pass the test of his own demon in the future.

Even after entering the world of cultivating immortals, he met many people with malicious intentions, and such people still exist in this fairy city.

But I also met many kind, honest and helpful people.

They may be very common, or they may be placed in the crowd, and they will not be found in the next second.

However, is he saving people for the rewards of others?

No, he was just warmed by others, so he also wanted to warm others.

If everyone in the world chooses to be wise and safe, and if everyone chooses to stand on the sidelines, then what will this world of immortality be like?
People all yearn for help from others when they are in danger, but why can't they help others?

Huo Shen has always been proud of being a direct disciple of the Tianxu Sect, the Daoist sect...

The cold wind was howling, and he couldn't open his eyes.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the ice door not far away was opened, and a person walked towards him against the light.

The long darkness made Huo Shen close his eyes subconsciously.

When he opened his eyes again, he met his master's eyes. He couldn't understand the things in the master's eyes, but he stepped back subconsciously.

"Shen'er, you know you're wrong..."

Do you know what's wrong?It's this sentence again, now it's a dream, all he dreams of is this sentence.

Opened his mouth.

Huo Shen's voice was a little hoarse after not speaking for a long time, and the cold and strong wind around him made his throat feel like it was cut by a knife.

"Disciple...disciple is guilty...but the crime is not in saving people..."

This time, unexpectedly, Yun Han didn't say much, but just took a deep look at Huo Shen.

After Yun Han left, the ice abyss became quiet again.

But Huo Shen couldn't calm down when he thought of the look in Yun Han's eyes before he left.

He thinks what his master wants to do...

But what to do?

Even though he was worried about what Yunhan would do, Huo Shen never doubted that Huo Yunhan would hurt him.

After all, that was the master he had always respected, loved and trusted, who taught him carefully.

They just follow different things in their hearts.

It's just that Huo Shen's entire face was full of shock when the blood-drawn array was placed under his feet.

"Master... Master..."

He didn't believe it.

"Master..."

When Yun Han appeared in front of him with a group of teachers to help her, Huo Shen finally couldn't control his trembling body, tears fell wantonly and crazily.

"Master..."

Yun Han closed his eyes.

"Tianxuzong asked Huo Shen, the great disciple of Xufeng Yunhan, who had met in the icy abyss to know his mistake..."

A big palm landed on his forehead, and Huo Shen stared at him with widened pupils.

He suddenly wanted to push Yun Han away, but Yun Han standing in front of him remained motionless.

"Master! No! Master! Disciple, don't... disciple, don't forget everything! What is the difference between this and killing the disciple?! Master! The disciple is not wrong! No! Don't..."

The aura turned into red runes, piercing through Huo Shen's eyebrows.

Huo Shen yelled so hard that his hoarse voice seemed to be leaking air. Few of the words he yelled were complete.

"Master! You can't do this! Master!"

Feeling his memory blurred bit by bit, Huo Shen felt like his soul was being torn apart.

pain!The pain that spreads from the soul!
As the memory became more and more blurred, those familiar smiles faded away bit by bit. Huo Shen's tears fell, but they didn't fall to the ground. They were wrapped in the surrounding cold air and condensed into ice.

He doesn't want to forget!

He doesn't want to forget those who love him, the people he loves!
If the purpose of cultivating immortality is to hurt his loved ones, forget his loved ones, stand on the sidelines, and be selfish and numb, then what's the point of becoming an immortal?

Do you live a life without feeling day after day? !

"No!"

Huo Shen's eyes became scarlet.

"He's going crazy!"

Looking at the expression in the pupils of his eldest disciple, even though Yun Han couldn't bear it, he gritted his teeth and increased the output of spiritual power in his hands.

"Uh uh! Uh uh ah!"

The pain of being torn apart by force, as if turning him into another person abruptly, is too painful!Huo Shen rolled all over the floor in pain, and the clothes on his body were gradually soaked with sweat mixed with blood.

"Shen'er...you will understand one day, being a teacher...is for your own good..."

The world of cultivating immortals can't tolerate passionate people, that will only hurt yourself...

The faces in his memory were completely blurred, and Huo Shen felt that he was about to forget them.

"Boy! You're so skinny! Come here! Here's some crispy rice, eat it!"

"Xiao Shen, grandpa still has extra food here, you can eat it quickly, don't starve to death."

The old man's eyes were full of kindness, his hands were covered with calluses, and he was obviously also skinny, but he always said that he was full.

"Ah Shen, I heard that you are going to cultivate immortals! Immortals are very powerful, will you become such a powerful immortal in the future? Will you be able to ride the clouds and ride the fog by then, oh! That's right! You can also cast spells to make rain! At that time, will our village be dry, and we can ask you for rain?"

"Hahaha! Silly boy! How can a fairy do this!"

"Ah? Can't it? I thought the gods could rain. Last year's drought destroyed the food in the crops. If the gods could rain, our food would be saved and more people would be born." If you are full...you don't have to be hungry, you don't have to leave..."

The little boy was a little disappointed. After all, in his eyes, a powerful fairy could ride the clouds and rain them down.

The young Huo Shen touched the little boy's head.

"I will go to study hard with the immortal, and when I have learned something, I will definitely learn the art of raining! At that time, everyone will have no water in the fields, so come to me! I will rain for everyone!"

"really?"

The young Huo Shen nodded solemnly.

In the world of cultivating immortals where monsters and beasts are rampant, any random fight by a monk may affect the surrounding environment and cause earth-shaking changes, plus sometimes bad weather.

The natural maturity of crops is even more rare.

Every year, among the mortals living in this area, there are always many people who do not have enough to eat or wear warmly. They did not die under the hands of the monster monks, but starved to death alive.

(End of this chapter)