Chapter 660: Blurred Memory
He didn't know how long he would be imprisoned by his own master.
During the year, he did not think about it.
Is your own approach really wrong?
At that time, the formation of the Immortal City was destroyed, the City Lord's Mansion was controlled, and most of the monks in the Immortal City were discontinued.
He knew the danger, but he still chose to take a risk, and he sent a distress signal to the sect.
He firmly believed that the disciples of the sect would come to support......
And he couldn't watch the life of the city fall, if he didn't try, he thought that he might not be able to pass the level of his inner demon in the future.
Even after entering the immortal cultivation realm, he had met many people with bad intentions, and such people also existed in this immortal city.
But I have also met many kind, simple, and helpful people.
They may be ordinary, or they may be placed in the crowd and will not be found in the next second.
But is he saving people for the sake of someone else's return?
No, he's just been warmed by others, so he wants to warm up other people too.
If everyone in the world chooses to protect themselves, and everyone chooses to look on coldly, then what should this immortal cultivation world be like?
People in the world long for help from others in times of their own trouble, but why can't they help others themselves?
Huo Shen has always been proud of being a disciple of the Tianxu Sect, a great sect of the Daomen......
The cold wind howled and blew so hard that he couldn't open his eyes.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the ice door not far away was opened, and a man walked towards him against the light.
The long period of darkness made Huo Shen subconsciously close his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, he met his master's eyes, and he couldn't understand the things in his master's eyes, but he subconsciously retreated.
"Shen'er, do you know it's wrong......"
Do you know it's wrong? It's this sentence again, and now it's a dream, and it's all he dreams about.
opened his mouth.
He didn't speak for a long time, which made Huo Shen's voice a little hoarse, and the cold and strong wind around him made his throat feel like it had been scratched by a knife.
"Disciple...... The disciple is guilty...... but the sin is not in saving people......"
This time, the unexpected Yun Han didn't say anything, just took a deep look at Huo Shen.
After Yun Han left, silence returned to the abyss of ice.
But Huo Shen thought of the look in Yun Han's eyes before leaving, but he couldn't calm down.
What did he think his master wanted to do......
But what to do?
Even though he was worried about what Yun Han would do, Huo Shen never doubted that Huo Yun Han would hurt him.
After all, that is the teacher he has always loved and trusted, and taught him carefully.
They just follow different things in their hearts.
It's just that when the array plate drawn with blood was placed at his feet, Huo Shen's entire face was full of shock.
"Master...... Master ......"
He was a little unconvinced.
"Master ......"
When Yun Han appeared in front of him with a group of division commanders who helped her, Huo Shen finally couldn't control his trembling body, and tears fell wantonly and wildly.
"Master ......"
Yun Han closed his eyes.
"The Heavenly Void Sect asked Huo Shen, the senior disciple of the Void Peak Yunhan, that he had met in the abyss of ice and knew his mistakes......
The big palm fell on his forehead, and Huo Shen's big eyes looked at him.
He wanted to push Yun Han away, but Yun Han, who was standing in front of him, didn't move.
"Master! No! Master! Don't ...... disciple Disciple don't forget all! What's the difference between this and killing a disciple?! Master! Disciple is right! No! Don't ......"
The aura turned into red runes and drilled into Huo Shen's eyebrows.
Huo Shen shouted hard, and his already hoarse voice was even more like a leak, and when he shouted out, few sentences were complete.
"Master! You can't do this! Master! ”
Feeling that his memories were little by little, Huo Shen felt that his soul was being torn apart.
Pain! The pain that spreads from the soul!
As the memory became more and more molded, those once familiar smiles faded away little by little, Huo Shen's tears fell, but they did not fall to the ground, they were wrapped in the cold air around them and condensed into ice.
He didn't want to forget!
He doesn't want to forget those who love him, who he loves!
If cultivating immortals is to hurt what he loves, forget what he loves, look at them coldly, and be selfish and numb, then what is the point of becoming an immortal?
Do you live that lifeless life day after day?!
"No!"
Huo Shen's eyes became more and more scarlet.
"He's going crazy!"
Looking at the expression of his eldest disciple Tong Kong, Yun Han couldn't bear it in his heart, but he gritted his teeth, and the output of spiritual power in his hand increased.
"Uh-uh! Uhhh ”
The pain of his soul being torn apart by force, as if he had been forcibly turned into another person, was too painful! Huo rolled on the ground in deep pain, and the clothes on his body were gradually soaked with sweat mixed with blood.
"Shen'er...... You will understand one day that you are a teacher...... It's for your good ......."
There is no room for amorous people in the immortal cultivation world, that will only hurt yourself......
Those faces in his memory were completely blurred, and Huo Shen felt that he was about to forget them.
"Boy! Looks so skinny! Come here! Here's some pot meat, take it and eat it! ”
"Xiao Shen, grandpa still has extra food here, you can take it and eat it, don't go hungry."
The old man had loving eyes, calloused hands, and was obviously just as 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? Isn't it time to take off the clouds, oh! That's right! You can also cast spells to rain down! When the time comes, will there be a drought in our village, so we can ask you for rain? ”
"Hahaha! Silly boy! How could an immortal do that! ”
"Huh? Can't you? I thought that the immortals could rain it, but last year's drought had wiped out the food in the crops, and if the immortals could rain it, then our food would be saved, and more people would be able to eat...... You don't have to go hungry, you don't have to leave......"
The little boy was a little lost, after all, in his eyes, powerful immortals could ride the clouds and give them rain.
The young Huo Shen touched the little boy's head.
"I'm going to learn from the immortals, and when I'm done, I'm sure I'll learn the rain trick too!" When the time comes, when there is no water in the fields, go to me! I'll give you rain! ”
"Really?"
The young Huo Shen nodded solemnly.
In the immortal cultivation world where monsters are rampant, a monk's random fighting method may affect the surrounding environment and undergo earth-shaking changes, plus sometimes bad weather.
The natural ripening of crops is even more rare.
Every year, among the mortals living in this area, there are always many people who are not well fed and clothed, and they do not die at the hands of the demon beast monks, but they starve to death.