The drink he swallowed not only brought pain but also cheered up Ji Chou's sluggish spirit. It was unknown whether this half bag of wine could support him to reach his destination, but it could support him to go further.

At this moment, he began to miss the warmth of Nanlinghuang. Beilinghuang was too cold, with ice and snow, and dripping water turned into ice. If he were in Nanlinghuang, he would no longer need to leave at this time, but he couldn't do it here, without the support of spiritual energy. He will freeze to death before dawn.

After forcing himself to move forward for a while, Ji Chou stopped. His spiritual energy and physical strength were now completely exhausted. It was difficult to persist to the destination with physical strength alone. He still had to try to gather spiritual energy. With spiritual energy, he could induce birth. strength.

But the wind was blowing at this time, the temperature was frighteningly low, and the surrounding area was empty. There was not even a place to take shelter from the wind. It would not take long for you to freeze after sitting down. Crossing one's knees and vomiting was not possible. I could only rely on pinching and fingering. .

In order to be able to pinch the fingers accurately, Ji Qiu put his left hand into his arms, but his body temperature was very low now and he couldn't cover his frozen fingers.

At this moment, he was like a tiger falling on the plains and a dragon swimming in the shallows. He never thought that one day the cold would pose a threat to him. It was not until this moment that he realized how fragile he was without his spiritual energy, no different from ordinary people.

Whenever he feels like he can't hold on any longer, Ji Chou has to face a major choice: lie down or muster up the courage to continue walking. It takes a lot of courage to muster up the courage when you are exhausted, again and again. Squeezing out the remaining physical strength from his seriously injured body, he felt that he had been hollowed out, completely hollowed out, with no trace of strength left.

He also carries the token given to him by Brother Jie, so he can summon them in critical moments. He has not forgotten this spiritual token, but he has no intention of using it. First of all, he doesn't want to use it, and now he doesn't want to see anyone from the Soul-Suppressing Alliance. , and secondly, it was too late to use it. The Soul-Suppressing Alliance was far away in Southern Spiritual Wasteland, and he was in the northernmost Northern Spiritual Wasteland, thousands of miles away. By the time everyone arrived, he had already frozen to death in the snow.

If persistence was really easy, there wouldn't be so many people in this world who give up halfway. Whenever he feels that he has reached the limit, Ji Chou will take a sip of wine. This half bag of wine is not good wine, but the wine It can indeed keep out the cold and boost your spirits, but it won't last long. If you don't go very far, the biting cold will hit again, and your spirit will also become depressed.

Although he drank sparingly, he finally finished the drink. At this time, he could vaguely see the breath of Lao San, and could also see the giant deer lying in the snow.

The most difficult moment was the period when there was no hope at all. Once he saw hope, he had the motivation to persevere. Finally, Ji Chou moved to the side of the giant deer. The third child heard the noise and started scratching the board.

"I'm here." Ji Qiu gasped.

Hearing Ji Chou's voice, the third child became quiet.

In order not to touch the broken ribs, Ji Chou straightened his back, leaned over and reached out, and struggled to pick up the wooden box. He was no longer able to carry the wooden box on his back, so he could only try hard to tie it up with his hands numbed by the cold. On the deer's back.

This giant deer had been tamed and waited until Ji Chou untied the rope and climbed onto its back before it stood up.

Without waiting for Ji Chou to call for control, the giant deer ran southward on its own. The wind was strong, but Ji Chou did not dare to bend down. If he bent down, he would touch the wound on his waist.

Although he was riding a giant deer, Ji Chou knew that he was not out of danger. His biggest enemy now was not being seriously injured, but the biting cold he encountered after his spiritual energy was exhausted. He had to find a place to avoid the cold as soon as possible, but what he was facing right now

There are very few trees in this location, and as far as the eye can see, there are endless ice fields.

Compared with the previous slow movement, the giant deer ran extremely fast. Half an hour later, the woods appeared in front of it. Another half an hour later, a wooden house appeared in the forest. Ji Chou did not need to control it, and the giant deer ran there on its own.

Next to the wooden house, he lay down on the west side of the wooden house.

As the saying goes, an old horse knows the road, and an old deer also knows the road. When he got closer, Ji Chou discovered that this wooden house was the one he had lived in before.

It was also very cold inside the wooden house, but compared with the biting cold wind outside, the wooden house seemed very warm. By this time, Ji Chou knew that he had narrowly escaped death, but he still did not dare to take it lightly, and continued to support himself.

Bonfire just fainted.

He was dizzy at every turn and even when he lay down. His physical strength was severely exhausted. It was a miracle that he could hold on until now.

He woke up from the cold. After waking up, he felt the cold first, and then the pain. Not only the wounds hurt, but all the joints in his body hurt, and his hands, feet, head and face also hurt.

The third child was lying down not far away. When he saw Ji Chou opening his eyes, he ran towards him and looked at him with his head tilted from his side.

Ji Chou stretched out his hand to touch it, but when he stretched out his hand, he realized that all his fingers were black and swollen very seriously.

There was a lot of leftover firewood in the wooden house. Ji Chou managed to get up and lit the bonfire again. Soon the fire became more intense and the temperature in the wooden house also increased.

After the temperature rose, Ji Qiu began to feel itchy all over, especially his hands and feet. He tried to take off his shoes and socks and found that the frostbite on his feet was worse than that on his hands, and his feet were all a scary black-purple color.

Although he was very weak, Ji Chou still took out a dagger and cut his fingers and toes one by one. The blood that flowed out was black. At this time, he finally understood why he could not pinch his fingers last night. In fact, at that time, his fingers

Already severely frostbitten.

While bleeding, Ji Qiu began to re-examine the injuries on his body. Since he had swallowed a Huang Zhi Rejuvenation Pill last night, the wounds on his chest and left face had healed for sixty-seven minutes. The broken ribs were also in place and did not appear.

Signs of displacement.

The black blood on his fingertips and toes stopped flowing after a while. Ji Qiu could only push them one by one. After the blood flowed out, the color of his fingers and toes gradually returned to normal.

The third child was hungry, so Jichou stood up, took out some meat from the wooden box and threw it to him. There was still wine in the wooden box, so he took it out and heated it over the fire to drink. At the same time, he pinched his fingers with his left hand to gather and restore his spiritual energy.

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After surviving the catastrophe, Ji Chou seemed extremely calm. Without the luck and joy of surviving the disaster, he really couldn't be happy, especially in this house. Although he couldn't remember anything that happened in this wooden house, he

Can guess.

The sword wound on his face still caused severe pain when he drank. Such a serious injury would definitely leave a big scar even if it healed, but he didn't care about it. The thing he cared about most could no longer care about it. Dialogue

He has no resentment towards Jiuqing, only gratitude. Bai Jiuqing sacrificed her life to save her, and tried her best to cover it up afterwards, not wanting him to know the truth. She is a very good woman.

If there were no Ji Ling'er, he would definitely be responsible for Bai Jiuqing, but his relationship with Ji Ling'er is already known to everyone, and Ji Ling'er attaches great importance to love and justice, and is impeccable. If things turned out like this, he would not

Know how to face Ji Linger in the future.

Pretending that nothing happened? That was deceiving himself. He didn't want to deceive himself, but he really didn't know what to do next.

With the accumulation and recovery of spiritual energy, Ji Chou was finally able to practice breathing and breathing. With the spiritual energy in his body, his energy quickly recovered. Although he was still weak, he was no longer weak and sluggish.

Ji Qiu stayed in the wooden house for three days. He didn't know what he was thinking about during these three days. It seemed that he thought about everything and nothing. There are always some things that can suddenly change a person's state of mind. Very suddenly.

, but also very natural.
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