Fengyun was no longer stingy with the power of the Divine Yuan, and let the wind carry him up. The cold wind in the sky quickly took away the heat from his body, frost began to form on his hair, and his limbs were also numb from the cold, but these were still not as good as the hot blood that cooled down in his heart little by little.

He needs to be calm.

The moonlight is flawless, and the sea of clouds is like day. There is no bird song and beast roar, the nine heavens are silent, under the reflection of the bright moon, the wind and clouds slowly sit cross-legged on the clouds, asking themselves.

Something more terrible than death is the loss of oneself, and the more terrible thing is that one never finds oneself.

Who the hell am I? 9527? or Fengyun?

Where am I from? Qingdao, China in 2017, or the Federal Biological Weapons Research Base in 10001?-

Where am I going? that ideal world of peace and stability, or is it an interstellar federation that uses him only as a tool?

Fengyun put himself at a fork in the road, to the left, he can get peace of mind, have direction, as long as he completes the task step by step, he can smoothly enter the route arranged by the system, become a pathfinder, and move towards an ethereal goal. To the right, he will leap into the abyss, without companions, without hope, and perhaps at the cost of his life, he will not get the truth.

It was a cruel choice, but he had to make a choice.

Remove the longevity lock from his neck, put it in the palm of his left hand, look at the photo under the glass, there is everything he wants, his parents have cooked a hot meal at home and waiting for him to come home, friends broadcast calls that can't get through, and the girl he likes looks at the space that has not been logged in for a long time, as long as he goes back, it is still that comfortable life.

A whirlwind rose from the palm of his right hand, like a vanishing 9526 still struggling. Xiao Li is dead, 9526 is also dead, the dragon set is also formatted by the system, and he is no longer the autonomous personality he used to be, he will have nothing to rely on, he can only overcome obstacles alone.

Be a quiet and obedient tool, or be a lonely warrior?

Holding his hands together, he muttered three questions to himself.

When everything becomes a lie, can you still stick to your original intention?

When hope is gone, can you find your way back?

When the outcome is a foregone conclusion, do you still have the courage to try?

Close his eyes, he already has the answer.

The wind howled, the clothes fluttered, and a silver light jingled and fell downward.

When he opened his eyes again, his whole temperament was completely different.

"Fault Prompt! Fault Prompt! Unknown data changes, the user's talent and skills are affected by the unknown and the heart of the strong disappears, the thinking collector is detached, and the system loses the user's thinking collection data, please repair the technician in time, please repair the technician in time. ”

Looking at the endless sea of clouds under his feet, the rigid body regained its heat, the frost flowers fell, and the wind and clouds straightened up.

The system prompt appeared three times, and this was the first time he had rebelled against the system's control, but it was not enough.

To find out who I really am, I have to go back to where I came from.

As for how to go back? Hehe, of course, how to go back as you came! If there is no wormhole mouth, make a wormhole mouth! Since Dijun can, then I can!

At this moment, his heart was extremely firm.

It's the same to go back, last time he was going back, this time, he's going to be for himself.

With a flicker, the howling wind under his feet gradually weakened, and above the altitude of 10,000 meters, the little remaining power of the Divine Yuan was finally about to be exhausted.

By the time the wind quickly dropped to a point, his body had already fallen, and it was his first attempt at skydiving, and he had not taken a parachute.

His body quickly passed through the clouds under the pull of gravity, and it was pitch black under the clouds that were blocked by the moonlight, and he could only hear the whirring wind in his ears, as if he had really fallen into the boundless abyss, which felt like the occasion.

In such an emergency situation, Fengyun was not a little panicked, and he was still thinking crankily, and he even praised himself for this, such a mentality can be said to be similar to before.

Adjusting his body to lie flat to slow down the descent as much as possible, he took the time to adjust to the darkness under the clouds.

A few rays of moonlight seeped through the clouds he had pierced, like light leaking from heaven, and he looked down with the only light he had.

The strong air current caused his cheeks to roll with waves of flesh, desperately trying to pry his mouth open and hearing the screams, Fengyun simply opened his mouth and let the wind fill him, laughing wildly, he was no longer afraid of death, and he didn't believe that he would die here at all.

"Lao Tzu jumped into the mouth of the wormhole with his bare ass and survived, I don't believe that I can still die on this little free fall?

With the help of the moonlight, he could already faintly see the rolling mountains and lush trees below, which looked like black mud from above. And it won't be long before he falls to the ground and turns into real mud.

The clouds obscured the moonlight, which was the worst thing, as it would make him unable to see the reflection of the water, and time was running out, and he was still looking for a chance to live.

As the afterglow swept by, a moving speck between the mountains caught his attention, and the tracks on both sides told him that it was a living thing, and that it was a flying living thing.

Without having time to think about it, he twisted his body and adjusted his direction as best he could, rushing towards the flying thing.

Even when lying on his stomach, the speed at which he could slow down was extremely limited, and by the time Fengyun adjusted direction, the distance between him and the living creature was close enough to see it in its entirety.

The slender neck is densely covered with scales, a long head has a pair of sharp short horns, and the huge membranous wings on both sides flapped from time to time, keeping the body on the updraft and gliding, it looks quite like a swaggering mountain god, etc., isn't that the thing?

As if hearing the whistling sound of the wind and clouds falling, the guy hesitated, and as soon as he looked up, he was hit on the back by the wind and clouds that fell instantly.

Fengyun was also dizzy and dizzy, and his blood was surging, but he just grabbed the scale armor on the back of the god of the past, and the god of the god who came back screamed and flapped his wings to restore his balance, but it was too late, and the black mountain was already close in front of him. The wide membranous wings did not provide much air resistance, but were more cumbersome, and with the reptile on its back desperately pulling its scales, the wings could not be fully opened. The god screamed wildly, whirled into a mountain, bounced up, and plowed a path on the gentle slope behind the mountain before stopping with difficulty, stirring up the sky full of violent coyote smoke.

"Ahem...... Uh...... "There is no bone that does not hurt, Fengyun coughed, spit out the dust and grass residue he ate in his mouth, laughed a few times, as if he touched the sore spot, stretched out his hand to cover his waist, and smiled: "Lao Tzu...... Lao Tzu survived...... No one can kill me, except Lao Tzu himself!"

"Roar...... Sneer...... "The god of the past roared, and struggled to retract his membranous wings, trying to support his body, but he couldn't. Gasping for air, its huge head hung on the ground, and the heavy air flow it exhaled represented its extreme anger at the moment.

As the mountain god who rules the realm of the ten mountains, the sky and land are its jurisdiction, and it never expected an attack from outside the sky. The moment in mid-air was only sudden, and it didn't hurt it much, but what really hurt it was the impact after falling to the ground, which broke seven bones, three of which were empty bones on the left membranous wing, which temporarily made it unable to fly. And the culprit is the insect that hits it and is not finished, and still picks at the scale armor and does not let go, causing it to hit the mountain.

Turning its head, it looked fiercely in the direction of Fengyun, opened its mouth, and the red light in its esophagus flickered, and a blazing flame was sprayed into Fengyun lying on the ground.

Slamming the ground hard, Fengyun Kankan pulled out of the flames and rolled away, the place where he was lying had become a scorched earth, and with it, half of Fengyun's hair was scorched.

"Terran! Dare to assassinate the Protoss. The god of the past shouted angrily: "Don't hurry up and arrest it, so as not to implicate your own clan!"

Turning over and sitting up with difficulty, leaning on a tree trunk, Fengyun wiped the corners of his mouth, gasped and smiled: "Long time no see? ”