Rebirth: cannon fodder immortal cultivation

What's the meaning of Dao idealism? Mei Xiaole and Donghua didn't care much at first.

It was only when Fu'an suddenly disappeared in the Imperial Palace and could not be found everywhere that they realized that they had made another huge mistake.

Maybe they should have thought that when their son spoke again, he did not want to let go at last, or he might not be mad!

But what they regret most is that they should not belittle his youth and ignorance, and belittle the feelings between him and Hu Jiuyao.

Unfortunately, it's too late to repent.

Mei Xiaole has been thinking for many years since then, what is the meaning of his son's last sentence, daoweixin!

She thought of the materialism and idealism she had learned in her previous life, but she quickly denied it, because Fu'an said before that it was not tangible or intangible.

Then all she can think of is a road like dream, or a way of love.

Anyway, it always comes down to that Fu'an thinks Hu Jiuyao lives in his memory and heart anyway.

Sometimes she complains that her son only cares about his love. She never thinks about her mother, who has worked so hard to bring him into the world and loves him deeply.

But more, I hope that one day, he will be able to come back as he wishes.

Donghua couldn't help blaming himself, so he tried his best to cultivate the spirit. He planned to travel around every corner of the fairyland with the body of the spirit. He was bound to find Fu'an back.

Seeing him like this, Mei Xiaole didn't even blame him for his qualifications and position.

At this time, Nanpu fairy had led all the disciples of Nanpu fairy palace into Baihua palace. The former Nanpu fairy palace has also been moved together. A lot of attention has been attracted by the move of making great efforts to mobilize the masses.

However, he has always been a great Luo Jinxian. Even among the great Luo Jinxian, he can be regarded as the peak of existence, and he is not the Immortal Emperor. In this way, it is hard to avoid that many immortals will not accept it.

Therefore, it can be imagined that when he was not firmly established, he could not wait to be in charge of the hundred flowers palace. He had been waiting outside the hundred flowers palace for a long time?

Moreover, baihuatian is the weakest and the smallest of the ten heavenly realms. It is also close to the sunny sky, the sky tomorrow and the midheaven, so it is inevitable to be invaded.

Baihuatian, which has just calmed down, has fallen into a more chaotic situation.

This time, even Donghua and Mei Xiaole, who led zhongtianjing and the immortals of all ethnic groups, took part in this unusual event because of the death of their sons Fu'an and Hu Jiuyao.

In the initial chaos, the four gods, the devil, Yulin and the Buddha, who lived across the mountain and across the sea, only searched a lot of cultivation resources, such as Xianjing mine and Xianzhi lingyao field. That is also because, in addition to the empty tomorrow of Cangyuan, other Tianjing is not connected with baihuatian at all.

Of course, for the sake of fairness, and in order not to be dealt with jointly by other parties, lingxu did not advance an inch.

But now, with the addition of Donghua and lingxu, one is from the South and the other is from the East.

As a result of the rebellion, Nanpu fairy turned into a man who made wedding clothes for everyone. He was almost depressed and possessed.

Maybe it is because of this that he still can't break through the fairyland of daluojin and successfully lead heaven into the fairyland of advanced Taoism, resulting in a vicious circle. In baihuatian, he lost more and more prestige and lost more and more things.

Up to now, the immortal soldiers and generals of all kinds of heaven can almost walk through the territory of baihuatian at will, which is no different from the immortal soldiers and generals of their own territory. In fact, his position as the leader of the territory has already existed in name.

No one knows that when they are fighting for territory, seizing the heaven and the earth, fighting for the heaven and the earth, a colorful magic immortal light, on the only way to sanqingtian, an ordinary fox is struggling to roll on the roadside.

From time to time, you can hear one or two different voices from his struggle.

If there is an elder of Qingqiu fox clan here, you can clearly recognize that this is Hu Jiuyao who didn't grow a second fox tail when he was young.

Unfortunately, such an ordinary fox fairy can be found everywhere in the fairyland, and it is not noticeable at all. Even if you see it, it won't be connected with the famous Tianhu king. The eyes of all the immortals were attracted by the battle field of baihuatian. No one would pay attention to it.

At this time, most of Hu Jiuyao's sea of consciousness was occupied by a mass of dark spirits, which forced his original weak consciousness to shrink tightly in a corner and was slowly eroded.

This situation has been going on for a long time. Maybe the outside world hasn't had it for a few years, but Hu Jiuyao felt that it was like tens of thousands of years.

Without the existence of the figure in his heart, he might have given up his resistance.

"Hum, it's useless for you to do this again. Sooner or later, you will be swallowed up by me. Why do you have to suffer so much pain?"

This calm voice, issued from the group of spirits, sharp and harsh suffocating.

Hu Jiuyao covers his ears for the countless times. He wants to get rid of the shackles and tumble to prevent the sound from controlling his body.

Just this way, he consumed eight foxtails, and no longer had any extra cultivation to counteract this erosion, and no longer had the strength to refute the temptation of sound.

Gradually, the fox body stagnated, rolling, crawling on the ground dying.

Just when the dark divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness planned to rush up and finally devour the spirit that was about to dissipate, to fill up for a while, a solid body of spirit flew in and directly blocked Hu Jiuyao's soul.

Just for a moment, the sea of knowledge was full of wind and clouds. The dark spirit, like a natural enemy, turned from forward to backward, and avoided far away. Some unbelievable screamed: "who are you? How can we get rid of the forbidden skills of the witches? No, who is Mei Xiaole? No, you are the son of her and Donghua... "

Her series of incoherent questions let Fu'an know her origin immediately - Liu juiyan, who is possessed by the devil and wants to survive through the fight!

Thinking of this, he didn't have time to stop shivering. Without saying a word, he directly sent out the swallow gourd and said to the gourd baby, "you'd better come. After all, I'm not equal to the Immortal Emperor's cultivation!"

After that, he threw the green gourd in his hand forward, and did not listen to the gourd baby. The cursing little master was long and short. He turned around and wrapped Hu Jiuyao's soul, and quickly lost the power of the spirit.

If he slows down a step further, Hu Jiuyao may be out of his wits. This is a scene that Fu'an can't imagine.

When he came to see the dirty ordinary fox lying alone on the ground, he almost collapsed to faint. Fortunately, he did not give up to come in to know the sea, otherwise death can not make up for today's fault.

Fortunately, not long after, Hu Jiuyao's soul had a slight response, no longer like just now, a look about to fly away, let Fu An finally a little relieved.

A kind of unspeakable grievance turned into tears of the soul and fell quietly in Hu Jiuyao's soul.