Lord Fox Immortal is down [Rebirth]

"Baihu, Baihu! Baihu, wake up! Baihu!"

"I'm still awake... what should I do..."

An old voice sounded: "Maybe I drank too much water, wait a minute, everyone, stay calm."

Baihu woke up, yes, it was woken up, he turned over and wanted to continue to sleep, when a picture suddenly flashed through his mind, causing him to suddenly open his eyes!

"Ah, wake up! Baihu is awake!"

"White Lake, White Lake!"

There were several heads in Baihu's line of sight, including fox heads and human heads, but Baihu knew that these were all nine-tailed foxes, nine-tailed foxes of the same race as him.

Baihu wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he made a sound of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo". !

Raising his hand, what appeared in front of his eyes were two white and fleshy claws!Ugh!Don't tell him he was beaten back to his original form!

Baihu didn't care about the nine-tailed foxes around him, he rolled over and got out of bed, and ran to the lotus pond in front of the door. The image reflected in the water was a snow-white fox's face, but this face was not his!

The body is not his either!

"Baihu! Baihu, don't get excited!" A fat fox ran over and grabbed him, "Don't think about committing suicide! We finally fished you up from the Tiantan! How can you be worthy of your grandma if you seek death again? Second Uncle’s eldest aunt’s—”

"Who said I was going to commit suicide?" Bai Hu stared.

Another thin fox said: "What, Baihu lost his footing because he was greedy for fun!"

Baihu: "..." He really wanted to say that the young master was hunted down.

"Baihu, it's a good thing you're awake. If the patriarch finds out that you've been making trouble again, he will punish you." A handsome young man hugged the limp Baihu and said.

Leaning on crutches, the old fox stroked the beard on his chin and said, "Thanks to Baihu Fu's life, he won't be swept away by the dark vortex in Tiantan."

Baihu was held in the arms of the young man, his eyes were narrowed into a line. He was a little fox fairy before, although his skills were not high, but, it was better than this little boy who was not five hundred years old and couldn't even transform into a human form. Fox is so much better!

Baihu silently left two lines of bitter tears...

The nine-tailed foxes chattered again, and Baihu realized that he was reborn, and after 500 years, he was reborn into a little nine-tailed fox with the same name as him.

500 years ago, there was a great catastrophe in the Three Realms. The evil thoughts of the ancient gods turned into demons, and they specially hunted and killed demons and little fairies with cultivation skills. However, Baihu was caught by the evil thoughts and fled in a hurry. A celestial master rescued him. After being seriously injured, he started a fierce battle with the evil thoughts. This battle lasted for seven days and seven nights. In the end, the celestial master and the evil thoughts died together, and he also died because of the shattered injury pill.

"Baihu! Baihu! It's not good! Baihu is stupid again——!"

Bai Hu turned his head and squinted his eyes to look at the yelling fat fox viciously: "Can't you let me be quiet?"

"Yes, yes, yes," the fat fox nodded, while eating the human food that he didn't know where it came from, "Aren't I worried about you?"

Baihu stretched out his hind legs and scratched his ears: "Thank you."

The fat fox laughed, totally unaware of another meaning in Baihu's words: "Baihu, the patriarch is ready to leave the customs, we are going to meet the patriarch!"

"Oh." Baihu replied casually. In fact, he also came out of the seclusion with a mighty air after he attained the Tao, but there was no fox around him to celebrate him. Who made him get used to being alone...

The fat fox was still chattering about this and that.

Baihu asked the fat fox: "How old am I?"

The fat fox touched his forehead, then touched his own, and said, "Baihu, you are really stupid!"

Baihu flipped the table: "You are stupid! Your whole family is stupid!"

"Then why don't you remember how old you are?"

"Didn't I want to test you?"

"So that's how it is, hehe," the fat fox gestured with a palm, "You're only one year away, and you're five hundred years old!"

The corner of Baihu's mouth twitched. Sure enough, it was an embarrassing age, 490 years old, and it takes five hundred years to transform into a human form!Is he going to be like this for a year?At this time, Baihu felt like being beaten back to his original shape, no, he was already beaten back to his original shape, and Baihu's face was filled with anger...

Baihu ran to stand outside the house, watching the nine-tailed foxes who came and went wearing plain robes and turned into human shapes, and then looked down at his little meat claws - he only wore human clothes for 500 years in his last life ! 500 years!He hasn't had a good time yet!

Looking enviously at the pair of long legs dangling in front of his eyes, Bai Hu's heart ached - no!He doesn't sit still!He wants to do good!He wants to praise merit!He wants to transform into a human form!

The fat fox squatted next to him, wondering what Baihu was thinking.The sun was setting, and the afterglow in the sky was beautiful. The fat fox narrowed his eyes comfortably, and suddenly burped.

Baihu: "..."

In the dead of night, the fox is quiet, and a crescent moon hangs on the treetops.

Baihu tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep. He was always thinking about one thing, which was to go to the human world. In his last life, he spent almost all his time doing meritorious deeds and retreating. It took him 1000 years to become a fox fairy. After 500 years, The vicissitudes of life have changed, and I don't know what the world has become, but it's better than staying in a strange clan like this. If the nine-tailed fox in the clan finds out that he is not Baihu, he will still be driven away.

Anyway, sooner or later he has to leave, so it's better to go back to the world to find his benefactor, he hasn't been able to thank his benefactor face to face, and he doesn't know where benefactor is reincarnated after 500 years.

Baihu packed his things—actually, there was nothing to clean up. He took a few fruits and tied them directly to his body. He opened the door furtively and poked his head out to look around. Fortunately, there were no foxes. After closing the door, with a whoosh, it bumped all over the place!

Baihu was dizzy, feeling himself being hugged gently, a nice voice sounded from above: "Baihu?"

Baihu's eyes were still turning around like mosquito coils, and he shook his head before he could see clearly: "Clan, patriarch?"

Such a handsome man must be the patriarch!There is still a fairy spirit lingering around her body!

"Well," Bai Yan frowned, "Where are you going in the middle of the night?"

"Uh...I..." Baihu rolled his eyes, "Patriarch, why did you leave the customs in the middle of the night?"

Bai Yan didn't answer, but just stared at Baihu fixedly, as if he wanted to see through his soul.

Baihu's two little meaty claws pointed at each other, and his heart was pounding: How about graciously admitting that he is not Baihu and let the other party let him go?Or... continue to pretend to be White Lake?Waiting for an opportunity to escape?According to the rules of the clan, one cannot go down the mountain privately...

Bai Yan didn't say anything, and went back to the room with Bai Hu in his arms. "Baihu, you are still a year away from turning into a human form. The world is so dangerous, it's better to stay in the mountains."

It's over, the patriarch really said he knew what he was thinking.

Isn't that right? Baihu let Baiyan hold him stiffly. Naturally, Baiyan knew that Baihu had done something wrong, and with the little burden on his body, it was obvious that he was going down the mountain.

Baihu was lying on the ground, listlessly, while Baiyan was condescending, sighed, and said, "You were restless when you were born, and you are still the same now. Grandpa Hu is old and can't look after you anymore."

Baihu curled up into a ball and said nothing.

Bai Yan didn't say anything else, sat down cross-legged, caressing Baihu, a trace of ignorance flashed in his glazed eyes, but seeing the soft Baihu under his hand began to snore slightly, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Baihu had a dream. He dreamed that he went to the world and met Engong, but Engong's face was very blurry. It may have been too long, and he couldn't remember Engong's appearance...

The author has something to say: Little Trumpet: Let’s make a hole~~~~ Let’s make a hole~~~~~ Let’s make a hole~~~~~

Baihu: If you don't talk about shit, it's healthy for you and me.

Lu Qicang: If you talk about chicken but don't talk nonsense, let civilization go on horseback.

Lao Guner: Get out of here! ! ! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

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