In the middle of nowhere, as far as the eye can see, the snow has submerged half of my calves. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I carried a sledgehammer and a rucksack on my back and walked hard in the snow for five or six days. At this moment, I really wanted to lie down and rest for a while, but I was afraid of other dangers.

Thinking back to the battle with the snake demon, I couldn't help but be terrified, the snake demon consumed a lot of true qi under the thunder tribulation, and the condensed Yuan Shen was in a weak period, but it was really shocking that it could burst out with such a powerful combat power. Fortunately, the snake demon was slashed by me with the Canglong knife at the last moment, and the divine sense was injured by the magic seal, otherwise, I would have been lying there a long time ago.

It feels good to be alive and to be able to continue to breathe the air of the world. The only regret is that at the last moment of dealing with the snake demon, she escaped, otherwise, I must beat her newly condensed Yuan Shen to collapse.

I felt the true qi in my body slightly, and now I can only recover to the peak stage of refining and refining qi, which is the same level as when I first entered Kunlun Mountain.

"Damn, you guy is really getting fatter and fatter, sinking like a pig!" I gradually lost my strength, and I felt the king sledgehammer on my back like a boulder pressing on me, making it difficult for me to move.

"Whew...... I'd better rest for a while, I'm too tired. "I walked over to a big tree, put the sledgehammer down, and made him sit down against the tree.

Although the wound on the buddy's head has begun to heal, the person is still unconscious. Every day, I have to dedicate a little bit of true qi to dredge his meridians and prevent blood congestion from blocking the meridians.

There were also a few cartons of milk in the canvas bag, which were originally prepared when the two of us came in, for fear that someone would be unconscious and unable to eat when they drank it.

I put a straw on the milk, broke the sledgehammer's mouth, put the other end of the straw into his mouth, and then pinched the milk carton to look at his mouth, and was afraid that he would not be able to swallow it for a while, so I used my other hand to rub it on his throat.

Friends in rural areas who have raised chickens know that if you knead feed and water into a ball to feed the chickens, you need to rub your hands on the chicken's neck. What I'm doing now is similar to that, the difference is that I am afraid that the chicken will choke, and the neck of the king sledgehammer is because the product is now in an unconscious state, and eating is completely dependent on external forces, even if it is liquid milk, it is not easy to swallow.

After pouring a carton of milk into Wang Dazhui, I took beef jerky and mineral water from the canvas bag, which I should eat and drink.

After staying in Kunlun Mountain for such a long time, the beef jerky has been frozen hard like rubble, and the mineral water is mostly ice slag. I had planned to use the True Qi to create a flame to roast the beef jerky and melt the mineral water, but in the end, I thought about the unknown dangers that might arise in the future, so I held back.

The hard beef jerky gave me a toothache, and the cold mineral water with ice residue was like countless sharp knives, turning the river and the sea in my stomach.

In the end, I couldn't eat it anymore, so I took the dragon knife as a firewood knife, chopped some branches, drew a fire charm to ignite it, wore beef jerky with a wooden stick, and tied mineral water with another wooden stick, and roasted it on the fire. In the end, the beef jerky was soft, and the mineral water, although not very hot, was not so cold, so I made do with eating a little.

After eating, I cut some branches to make the fire hot, and then rested for a while by the same tree as Wang Dazhui.

When I leaned against the tree with my eyes closed, my muscles relaxed, and I felt a sudden feeling of sleepiness rush over me, and I was about to fall asleep.

This is because I have been so tired these days that I haven't had a good rest at all, and my mental wear and tear is terrible.

I tried my best to resist this sudden sleepiness, telling myself not to sleep, but after all, I am a human being, not a god, and I still need to sleep, and I have been exhausted to an extreme point in the past few days, and I can't support it at all, and I unconsciously tilt my head and fall asleep.

When I fell asleep, I didn't know anything.

I don't know how long it took, I suddenly woke up, looked left and right for a while, only to see that I was still leaning against the big tree, and Wang Dazhui was also beside me, but I always felt that something was wrong in my heart.

Just when I felt a little depressed in my heart, an auspicious cloud rolled from the distant sky and fell in front of me. I fixed my eyes on Xiangyun, only to see that it was blown away by a sudden wind, and a Taoist man with a Taoist bun, wearing a gossip robe, and carrying a sword appeared, paced in front of me, kicked me in the thigh, and said, "Get out of here quickly, there is danger!"

I looked up and saw that this man had the exact same face as me, but more energetic than I looked.

Just as I wondered what was going on and asked him who he was, he suddenly disappeared.

"Hey, hey, why are you gone?Where's the people? Come out, come out!" I shouted and opened my eyes, but I was blown into a cold sweat by the wind, there are no Xiangyun Dao people here, it's just a dream.

"It turned out to be just a dream,......" I wiped the sweat stains from my forehead, and was about to rest for a while, when I suddenly saw a demonic aura rising into the sky from the northwest.

I hurriedly cast the Qi Prospecting Technique and looked to the northwest to judge the type of monster based on that demonic qi. I saw that in the snow three thousand meters away, there was a giant wolf with a handful of golden retrievers running towards me, leading nearly 100 hungry wolves behind him.

"No, it's a pack of wolves. I hurriedly put on Wang's sledgehammer on my back, carried a canvas bag in my hand, and ran out of here.

The wolf demon in the lead has the strength of the two qi dynasties, and I haven't recovered yet, but the one qi chaoyuan is, not the wolf demon's opponent at all, plus the wolves under its command, I don't have any chance of winning at all, it's better to run away quickly.

This wolf pack is different from what Wang Da Hammer and I encountered in Kunlun Mountain, the overall strength of this wolf pack is much stronger than the ones we encountered at the beginning, all of them have true qi cultivation, although the true qi cultivation is not very high, but their number is very considerable.

If you really catch up, I'm afraid you will be disemboweled.

I was still a little anxious when I ran, but the wolf's nose is very smart, what if they chased after me? And I also left many footprints in the snow when I ran, which is also a clue.

"Damn, I can't care so much, it's important to escape. "I ran out with my magic spell, and it was much faster, and in a moment I ran hundreds of meters away.

However, I still have a sledgehammer on my back, and my speed when I use the Divine Movement Technique is slower than when I run alone, and the consumption of true qi is not small.

After I ran out for a few kilometers, the little true qi that I had finally recovered was exhausted again, and I couldn't run anymore, so I put down the Wang sledgehammer and sat down on the spot to rest.

When I turned my head to look, I saw that the wolves hadn't chased after me.

I wondered why the wolves hadn't chased after me.

"It's always good not to chase after me. "I yawned and was about to take a rest, only to find that the footprints I had left on my way had disappeared and the snow had become the same as before.

"Huh, what's going on?" I widened my eyes in disbelief at what I was seeing, it was so weird.

I tried to calm myself down, and I carefully sorted out the matter, and at first I dreamed that the Taoist priest who looked exactly like me told me that there was danger, and when I woke up, I found a pack of wolves. And when I ran for my life, the footprints I left behind were gone, which is one of the reasons why the wolves didn't chase after me.

Although my sense of smell is not as sensitive as that of wolves, I have already guessed that the smell I left behind is probably gone.

Connecting all of this must have something to do with the Taoist priest I dreamed of in my dream.

Although the Taoist priest in my dream was more temperamental than me, he had a face exactly like mine, as if carved out of a mold. Although I don't know who he is or why he saved me, it must have a close relationship with me.

Moreover, that Taoist priest can enter my consciousness and give me dreams, and can invisibly erase my smell and traces, he must be a master of cultivation, and he has to return to the realm of emptiness.

But why did that at least the master of returning to the void help me? Where is he?

I looked up at the sky, trying to see the shadow of the Daoist, or see if there were any True Qi fluctuations, but I found nothing. I had to hang my head, and I could guess so much at the moment.

After sitting for a while, I left with the sledgehammer on my back.

Now out of Kunlun Mountain, as long as you continue to walk south, you will enter the Tibetan area, there is a hospital, although the medical conditions are not particularly good, but if you send Wang Da Hammer there, you can still speed up his recovery.

I carried the sledgehammer on my back and saw flocks of sheep on the endless grassland, bowing their heads and advancing under the guidance of the herdsmen. Herdsmen sing melodious folk songs on the grasslands.

Although I don't understand Tibetan, let alone Tibetan folk songs, I have to say that the tune is too high, at least I can't sing it.

When I got to a populated place, my spirits immediately became excited, and I was about to shout excitedly. After a short period of excitement, I finally calmed down, I put down the Wang sledgehammer, pulled off the ragged down jacket on my body, rolled up the Canglong knife, and found some strings in the canvas bag to tie it up, and after making sure that I would not go on a business trip, I walked with the Wang sledgehammer and the canvas bag again.

The herdsmen, dressed in wide Tibetan robes, saw me suddenly appear on the grassland and looked at me strangely.

"Do I have flowers on my face?" I said to myself, curiously.

But when I took a step forward and continued walking, and looked down at my dirty pants, it dawned on me: the reason why they looked at me like that was because of the way I am.

I'm now ragged and unkempt, and anyone else on my back will treat me as an African refugee, and it's no wonder that these Tibetan herders look at me so strangely.

But I can't care so much, during this time in Kunlun Mountain, I almost collapsed, and now I finally see that I have left, and I am finally relaxed.

I breathed in a breath ......of fresh air, and an unprecedented tiredness enveloped my consciousness, and my legs were as heavy as lead, and I couldn't walk any longer. As soon as my legs trembled, Wang Da Hammer's weight completely crushed me to my stomach, causing me to fall into a coma.