Dreams, he had a dream, just like countless dreams he had before.

Like a marquee in life, all kinds of experiences accompany him.

But strangely, the length of the dream seems to be far longer than his whole life.

.....

Dreams begin to become chaotic, time and space are distorted, various scenes are chaotic and intertwined, and all kinds of sounds fill the ears.

Cross's voice came, "Of course it's Chernoborg." ”

The owner of the fruit stall said impatiently, "It's 1093, if you know it, get out of here, don't disturb my business." ”

All sorts of confused voices emerged one after another.

"Those people, they're all dead."

"My daughter, called Froststar."

"Have you ever heard of the Winged Bird?"

"The first person in the world to discover the mystery of the source stone was a shepherd named Tuleerman."

"My ancestor is the founder of the Qingyun Gate of the Yan Kingdom, and his name is Xiao Li."

The picture flashed, and I was holding a book in my hand, closing it, and the name on it was "The Earth and the Wind".

On the night of Hundred Ghost Street, the young man with blue eyes said to me.

"There's no need to try the established lines, but if you want to make a change, there's it, it's the Lateran."

The dream grows more and more chaotic, all the sounds and scenes are intertwined and on the verge of collapse.

"Smack!"

A broken sound came.

The world is quiet, and the dream finally wakes up.

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Open your eyes. At this moment, what appeared in front of his eyes was a very unfamiliar, but familiar scenery.

Under the grey sky, it is a thriving town, and the streets are lined with unusual architectural styles, with intricate geometric carvings on the walls, and rich colors painted on the various pilasters and semi-arched main entrances.

Standing on the street, in a trance, the world was so silent that there was no sound, and there was a call that was about to leave.

【Summer Breeze! 】

[Brother Feng! 】

【Big windmill! 】

【Welcome back!】 】

Xia Feng turned around suddenly, but there was no one behind him, and those ethereal voices were nowhere to be found.

.....

There were many pedestrians with bear's ears on the street, but there was no familiar figure with him, and there was no sound in his ears, and all the pedestrians were oblivious to him at this moment.

A man stands in the middle of the street, with tiny snowflakes floating in the sky.

Xia Feng, who seemed to be in another dimension, gradually clenched his fists.

Yes, he's back, and after several space-time jumps, he's back to where it all began.

It's just that in the world of Terra in this era, there is no such person as "Summer Wind".

"Huh."

At this moment, he finally knew what those dreams were.

That's right, it's not a dream, it's a memory.

That is the trace of the existence of the Fire Feather Summer Wind, and it is also the key to open the cage through several eras.

Now, he has finally completed the task, and after an unimaginable "repeated horizontal jump" that the world can imagine, including himself, he has finally connected the beginning and the end of the tens of millions of years.

This era is too important for him.

Because this is the era of "their" existence, and the real "summer wind" is about to start a three-year journey.

Unfortunately, he can't see the true end of the story anymore, because he is just an afterimage that has been stripped out.

......

Gradually, his body began to become illusory, there was no point of light, he could not jump, and this time, he had come to the end of his "existence".

The [Black and White Twins] in the body have been detached, they have melted into the air, and will be re-condensed in a certain ruin of this era, waiting for the "Summer Wind" to obtain it.

Yes, the story is not over, but his perspective is.

The perception of the body is gradually lost, the concept of existence is about to collapse, he is going to die, no, he has never lived.

In the end, a strong sense of loneliness surrounded his heart, obviously he had succeeded, he had done it, but for some reason, he became very reluctant.

In the end, he still didn't see Vina again, he didn't see the turtle again, and the companions of Black Feather lived somewhere in this era, but he didn't have a chance to see them again.

Everything must be left to the real "summer breeze" who is about to come to this world to find, complete, and change.

Raising his head, he looked at the same sky from different eras, and the last look in his eyes seemed to transcend time and space.

"Lu Yu, Zhang Jin, Tuleerman, Ah Li, Ah Yi........ Thank you, although you have all disappeared into the long river of time, but at least you once existed, I witnessed it with my own eyes. ”

......

Stripped souls cannot exist at the same time as the ontology.

With a powerful wave of space being torn apart, a second-year teenager wearing big pants and barefoot appeared on the streets of Chernobog.

At this moment, the same person who has experienced different time and space has a miraculous brief encounter.

He saw the "summer wind".

"He" saw the summer breeze.

"Xia Feng" completed Xia Feng's mission and handed over the key to breaking the cage to Xia Feng.

Close at hand, two identical faces, one with a surprised complexion, and the other with a full range of vicissitudes.

What remains eternal is the belief that the fire feather summer wind is deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

The disappearing "Xia Feng" is very sure that Xia Feng will definitely find the key and change the world!

The brief encounter is fleeting, a body gradually disappears, a body gradually becomes real, and the soul that has been stripped out does not know where its final destination is.

Before disappearing, he left a sentence to his true "self".

"Whether he is not understood, whether he is turned into ashes, the fire feather Xia Feng has never stopped changing the pace of the world, he is a naïve and self-defeating stunned young man, and he is also a hopeless middle two patient, he believes in miracles, and is willing to pay the price of exchanging with miracles, whether it is disappearing or forgetting, he has never hesitated, everything is just to lead to the final 1093. Listen, you from another world must take over his baton and change this world, I believe that you can do it, because you are the fire feather summer wind."

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Some people say that the soul is a kind of immaterial thing attached to the human body as a master, and the soul is separated, and the person dies, but the soul itself is immortal.

Philosophically, the soul can also be called a concept, such as the spirit, thoughts, emotions, and personality of life.

So since it is a concept, there is no such thing as disappearing.

Someone once firmly believed that the soul has memories, and this memory can transcend time and space, override the laws of nature, and never dissipate whether it is entangled or separated.

Just like molecules in an entangled state, no matter how the form changes, what they acquire is the same.

Then, if all of the above seems to be contradictory, there is a possibility that some kind of coexist in mind, and at the same time occur at a specific point in time.

At that time, what will be born may be called a miracle.

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Terra 1093 calendar, Chernobog streets.

Xia Feng, who was still lying on the bed at home just now, playing with the Ark of Tomorrow with his mobile phone, suddenly appeared here.

When his feet actually touched the ground, the words that someone had left for him were all conveyed.

The sky was gray, and the eyes were completely unfamiliar with the streetscape.

"I ...... Where am I and what happened? ”

In the next second of confusion, the world in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

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[My daughter, called Frost Star!] 】

[Big windmill, I'm here to save you!] 】

[Brother Feng, hehe, this is a man's romance. 】

[Black wings, live and die together!] 】

[Summer Breeze, you...... You left me behind. 】

[I am the Governor of Yandong. 】

[Summer Breeze, come to Sherag, immediately, immediately. 】

[Vena, I failed, but it's okay, it's not over yet. 】

[This is the No. 1 hub air island of the Red Asian Union. 】

"That's my sheep, my name is Tuleman.] 】

[It's decided, I want to create my own sect, it's called Qingyunmen!] 】

[Ah Feng, do you have a name for these two swords? 】

[The title of this book is called Earth and Wind.] 】

......

Countless strange scenes poured into the mind of the second-year teenager who had just appeared on the streets of Chernobog, causing him to feel a strong sense of vertigo.

"Ahh

The headache is splitting and unbearable.

With a "plop", he fell to the ground with his head in his hands, and convulsed on the snowy street.

Countless images burst into his brain, as if to tear apart his limited brain capacity, and this pain is almost the greatest pain he has experienced in his life so far.

He just rolled in pain on the ground holding his head, and let out heart-rending screams from time to time.

"Ahhhh

Soon, pedestrians on the street began to gather and point at him as if he was having an epileptic seizure.

It's just that now he can't perceive the things around him, and gradually, I don't know if the pain has lessened, or if his brain has accepted a certain concept, and the ability to think has returned.

Like a phone with an unfamiliar memory card plugged into, he began to try to read the frenzied influx.

Soon, he made an astonishing discovery.

No, no, these things are not strange images at all, but memories.

It's the memory of his summer breeze!

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After a long time, the summer wind lying on the ground stopped convulsions.

At this moment, an orange-haired, squinting-eyed monster approached the crowd and shouted tentatively.

"Buckle up yo~ Hey, what's wrong with you, are you sleepy, why are you lying on the ground to sleep, hey, do I need to help you call the military police?"

Seeing that Xia Feng didn't respond, he squinted and beckoned behind him.

"Miglu, Fin, come here, this person seems to have fainted."

At this moment, Xia Feng, who had been lying on the ground, moved his fingers.

Then, as if consciousness had regained consciousness, he propped himself up and stood up little by little.

Under the gaze of many people, he stood up with difficulty, lowered his head, and couldn't see his expression at the moment.

"Huh."

For some reason, he looked in pain just now, but when he stood up, he let out a weird laugh.

"Heh, hehehe, haha."

Seeing his state, led by Cross, the three friends who were huddled together unconsciously took a step back.

"Hey, are you alright?"

"Haha, hahaha."

"You..... Did you freeze into a fool? ”

"Haha, hahahahahaha

Standing on the cold streets of Chernobog, Xia Feng raised his face, and at this moment, his expression was like that of an adventurer who had gone through thousands of rivers and mountains and finally found the "treasure".

Crazy to the point of distorted laughter, resounding through the sky.

"Hahaha

.....

That's right, he remembered, all.

All the memories that Fire Feather Xia Feng had existed had returned to his only soul.

At this moment, the young Fire Feather Xia Feng completed the "resurrection" with all his memories as soon as he came to this world.

This is the year 1093 of the Terra calendar, and it seems that he has returned to the "square one".

But the difference is that this time, the game that belongs to him alone really begins!

...

Raising his eyebrows, Summer Wind raised his head high and looked at the sky.

There was a strong confidence in the voice that played with fate and clapped.

"Yo, God of the Deep Sea, I can't imagine it, my Fire Feather Summer Wind is back again, this time, I don't know if you can stand it?"