“Fuck off.”

The cloud woke up, the eyes had not yet opened, the heart cried out in pain, his heart was in pain, in convulsions, the voice was extremely weak, so unreal, like the humpan of a dream, the faintness of his own can not hear.

The word exit, the cloud flew and froze, the moment before he died, he clearly saw the feathers wearing white clothes like a fairy in the clouds to meet himself, the familiar smile, the tenderness of the bone marrow is vivid.

But... what’s going on again?How can a dead person feel pain?

The unconscious cloud flew to his forehead, a slimy thing was covered with his palms, and he wanted to open his eyes, trying to see what it was, and there was a rush of empty sound coming from the ear, and at the same time, an anxious sound passed into the ear.

“Cloud, are you okay?”

This sound is very familiar, as if heard somewhere, prompting him to want to open his eyes more, to see who the people in front of him are, but the eyelids are heavy, but like lead, they can't open a gap.

"Cloud flying, wake up..." Seeing the signs that the cloud flight was not waking up late, the owner of the voice seemed to be a little anxious, and then the cloud flight felt a gentle warm current penetrated the body along the pores.

“How can this be?”The owner of the voice was very shocked, and the warm currents that poured into the body ended with the sound falling.

"What is it?"How surprised this man!”The clouds of the stars are closed, and their hearts are muttered.

No matter what the cloud thought, the owner of the voice became more anxious.

"Cloud flying, it's all bad, Dad shouldn't give you so much pressure, you wake up, Dad won't force you to cultivate, you can do whatever you want..." The owner of the voice shook Yunfei's arm and said anxiously in his ear.

“Dad?”Hearing this word, Yun Fei's heart was surprised, and the heart was a surprise, and the previous scene was like a beautiful picture, stretching out in his mind.

“Wake up, wake me up.”

Yun Fei's heart deep roar, he wants to open his eyes to see if it is the person who is obviously caring for him, but always put a stern face on his face.

Under the efforts of Yun Fei, the closed star slowly opened, and immediately, the thorny sunlight came, piercing the eyes with pain, and had to close it, and then opened a little.

“Dad, is that you?”Slightly adapted to the intense light, a pair of stars completely opened, and when he saw the middle-age face full of anxious colors in front of him, the star-eyed asked with shock.

“What nonsense do you mean, I’m not your father?”Seeing the cloud flying sober, the middle-aged man put up his face again and reprimanded.

“Great, great, Dad, I’ve finally seen you again!”The facts in front of him made Yun Fei jump up with joy, and he could not take the pain on his forehead, and he shouted with joy at the hand of the middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man, Yunfei, is familiar with, he is the adoptive father of Yunfei, the head of the breeze, Yuntianlan.At this moment, Yun Fei is completely certain that he is not only not dead, but also back to the childhood of ten years old.

“Didn’t you see me every day?”You’re not going to be stupid, are you?”The cloud looked at the cloud with joy, and the cloud touched the cloud flying on its forehead and said with a wrinkled eyebrow.

Yun Fei hey hey smiled, did not say much, looked around, the mountain, the tree, the stone is so familiar, he is now in the breeze in the back of the mountain.

He clearly remembers that he was cultivating a spiritual skill at the time, and at a critical moment, the spiritual power in the sea of air for a while was in turmoil, one could not resist, hit it on a rock and fainted.

“Hurry up and take a wound in your head!”

When the cloud flew was like a curious baby looking around, the sound of Yun Tianlan's solemn voice came, and at the same time, a white cloth was handed over to the cloud.

“Thank you, Dad!”The white cloth handed over by the cloud, the cloud flew with a smile and said.

“Come here today, and you’ll rest.”Yun Tianlan said, no longer said more, turned away, but in the moment when he turned around, his eyes poured a look of doubt, and only allowed himself to hear the sound, muttered: "What happened just now, how can there be a devouring force in the fly?"

Thinking of the scene just now, the big earthquake in the heart of Yun Tianlan, if he did not collect his skills in time, I really do not know what the consequences will happen.It is not that he does not want to continue to instill spiritual power, but that he is afraid of a case, after all, Yunfei's physique is very different from others.

Looking at the back of the cloud, the cloud flying a pair of stars, as if there was a voice in the heart shouting: Dad, this life, I will not let anyone hurt you, hurt our breeze.

Looking at the familiar scenery around, looking at the back of the departure, the cloud flying heart surged into a warm current, at the same time, in the underworld, as if there was a sound across time, across countless time and space, far away.

The past is the past with the wind, only to fill the sky in this life.

Talking about numbers, but it seems to have experienced the vicissitudes of ancient times, it is so ethereal, so far away...

Until now, Yun Fei was fully convinced that he was born again and returned to the past, and those around him who were important to him appeared alive.

All this brought him a great shock, brought countless surprises, although it was very incredible, but the fact had happened to him alive before his eyes, and he could not believe it.

After he was born again, he realized the fact that he was no longer a strong man in the great spiritual realm of the past, but just a child who was only a triple gas, and everything meant that he had to start again, and the regrets that could not be made up in the past, and there was hope for salvation, and all these prerequisites were based on strong strength.

Yun Fei did not listen to Yun Tianlan's advice to rest, but only wiped the blood on his forehead with the white cloth, took a deep breath, and cultivated again.

There are two most precious things in the spiritual world, one is cultivation resources and the other is time.So, even if the cloud has more surprises, he does not want to waste a little time.

Three in the winter, three in the summer.

The three-volt day was the hottest time of summer, and the noisy sound of the past on the branches disappeared.Only the slightly thin figure is still waving a seemingly thin arm against the scorching sun, flashing, tucking, moving, moving, turning, and cracking a series of movements of flowing water, like a agile spirit monkey, unfolding under his fist...

“With this perseverance and heartiness is enough to make those so-called geniuses feel ashamed, but it is a pity...” In the shadow of the forest, a gray-robed old man whispered in a whisper, and finally turned into a long sigh.

After a day of cultivation, Yun Fei dragged his tired body back to his room, and the soreness brought him up with muscles, but he was helpless, sitting on the bed, and he was thinking about it...

The next morning, Yun Fei pushed open the door and came out, the stars were clear and deep, and the night of contemplation and finishing, the ideas became extremely clear and organized, as long as they followed this line, even if they changed the trajectory of fate, it was impossible.

Stepping on the loose starlight to the east side of the breeze, there is a very long canyon, a hundred miles long, a hundred feet wide, a little bit, the middle-aged clouds are swirling, and the mist is steaming.On the side of the canyon, a rock emerges, wide, long, and there are mottled marks on it, and it is said that it was once a place where the ancient disciples of the ancient sects spit to absorb the aura.

Standing on the rock, looking at the thick mist of a dragon tumbling in the valley, the cloud closed its eyes and deeply breathed a breath of fresh air, and sat down with both fingers.

The nose, the mouth, the peace of mind.

As he breathed, a wisp of light flashed brightly on him, visible to the naked eye, and there was a wisp of white light in the void along the body.

Little effort, the wisp of white light suddenly twisted, and then into a small vortex visible to the naked eye, the speed is several times faster than before, the cloud flying body like a dry sponge, the whale swallowed up.

But the next moment, the cloud flew closed star eye suddenly opened, the eyes were full of horror, "How can this be so?"

And yesterday's cloud sky a look, a look of a damned look, eyes full of shock, doubt and puzzle light.

The spiritual trick that Yunfei just ran is not the breeze trick that was cultivated in a previous life, but the cultivation practice that was inadvertently obtained in a monument in the past life, whether it is absorbing the spirit from the void or refining the spirit, it is several times faster than the breeze.

Moreover, this practice has a feature that can shock the entire continent, that is, there is no bottleneck in cultivation, at least, in the past life, from the seven realms to the great spiritual realm, this practice did not cause him any trouble and bottleneck.

"Is it that the nine-way trick is not suitable for gas environment cultivation?"Cloud flying frowns, whispering to himself, in order to confirm the speculation in the heart, immediately, and played a nine-dance trick.

The water is flowing, there is no sluggishness.

"Since there is no problem with the nine-dance trick, what kind of aura in the body has not added a trace?"Yun Fei's face was full of doubt, the sword eyebrows were slightly throbbing, and when he ran nine tricks to absorb the spirit, he clearly felt the spirit into the body, but like a mud cow into the sea, silently disappearing.

Consciously inspecting, consciousness explores every corner of the body, except for the strangeness in the air, other places are very normal, there is no wrong place at all.

"After the rebirth, the strange disease in the sea of air also failed to mutate?"Consciousness rested in the sea of air, the cloud flying small face became a little ugly, if so, then the resound of his heart's abacus is also futile.

Just when the cloud is confused, several empty sounds came from a distance, the work is not big, several figures stopped next to the rock, the first is a girl with a ponytail, wearing a pale green dress, the skin is white, the nose is tall, the two eyebrows are a little immature, the age is not big, it looks like the age of twelve or three years old.