Chapter 29: Survival in Desperate Situations
With a sullen face, Kong Jiang jumped down from the steep mountain road on the cliff.
During this process, he turned back more than once and looked behind him, but he did not see the strange blood mist.
The woman did not come after her.
Originally it was a joyful thing, but Kong Ji’s expression turned even more gloomy.
He quickly analyzed the current situation in his mind.
“Not pursuing pursuit proves that her mission is to guard there and be responsible for stopping all the monks passing by.”
“Then, every exit around this canyon should be blocked by someone. People like her are controlling."
"This is to bring down the Shuangyue Altar!"
Obviously, staying in the Shuangyue Altar is more dangerous than facing the woman directly.
But Kong Zhen really didn't have the confidence to rush out of the blood mist.
Although he still has a second chance to use Jiashang Canjing, but facing a woman who is on guard, he may not even be able to achieve the results of the first time.
The Little Diamond Talisman can be used once. It can withstand the blood mist, but it can only be used once.
Once surrounded by blood mist, Kong Jiang will definitely die.
At the same time, the time for the Explosive Qi Pill is limited, and it is not enough to support Kong Ji for too long.
Now that he knew that Shuangyue Altar was dangerous, he had no choice but to come down.
“Fortunately, I didn’t choose to fight with Feng An to the death, otherwise we would all have died!” Kong Zhen was secretly glad that he did not choose Feng An’s suggestion.
While thinking, Kong Ji had already reached the bottom of the valley, with his feet on the solid ground, silently thinking: "There is still a glimmer of hope!"
Zheng Gang sent out a call for help signal when he died. , I think as long as I hold on for a while longer, I can survive before the sect can support me.
“Who would have thought that this trip to Shuangyue Altar would be so dangerous.”
"After all, I am still too weak. When I get the opportunity, I will definitely go into seclusion after returning to the sect. I will not leave seclusion until I have reached the fifth level of Yanglun."
While thinking, Kong Ji felt an explosion of energy in his body. The efficacy of the pill has almost reached its limit, and the spiritual power is showing signs of exhaustion.
So he quickly shuttled across the canyon bottom, and finally stopped at a location with the thickest snow.
Leaning down, Kong Zhi dug out a snow pit just big enough to accommodate himself, lay down in it before his spiritual power was exhausted, and then covered himself with snow.
It was already dark in the snow pit. Feeling the cold touch of ice and snow against his skin, Kong Ji slowly closed his eyes.
Just finished all this.
The effect of the Explosive Qi Pill has passed.
The spiritual power that was still lingering just now faded from the body like a tide, leaving the meridians and Dantian empty.
The familiar pain in the meridians came as expected.
This is not the first time Kong Ji has taken Biao Qi Dan.
He was already on guard.
So he slowly closed his eyes, silently chanted the Descending Frost Nourishing Wheel Sutra, and began to restore his spiritual power.
At the same time, he used the characteristics of Jiangshuang Yanglunjing to reduce his body temperature to the lowest level.
Almost fused with the snow on the snow, this is his last resort to survive.
The snow in Shuangyue Altar is extremely cold, abnormally cold.
Feng An said that even the spiritual power of the monks could not isolate the cold.
It may be that Kong Ji practiced the Jiangshuang Yanglun Sutra, and he was able to ignore the cold.
And it can perfectly blend with the snow here.
"Whether you can survive or not depends entirely on God's will!" Kong Jiang lay quietly in the snow pit. He had no choice but to rely on his recent surge in luck.
It just so happens.
call! The wind and snow that had stopped for several days swept through Shuangyuetan Grand Canyon again.
The falling snowflakes fell, erasing all the traces of fenugreek left on the snow.
Exhausted by exhaustion of spiritual power and pain in his meridians, Kong Jiang slowly fell asleep in the snow pit without any light, entering a mysterious and mysterious state.
Every organ in the body is kept at the lowest level of activity.
The heart only beats once every ten breaths, and even the blood slows down.
Consciousness is half dreaming and half awake.
The loss of the world outside seems to have nothing to do with him.
In a daze, he seemed to hear screams coming from the Frost Moon Altar in the distance, as well as countless fluctuations of spiritual power.
The earth shook from time to time, and the buildings of Frost Moon Altar that could barely maintain their frames after so many years also collapsed in the successive battles.
Shuangyue Altar ushered in a bloody baptism as Kong Xian expected.
I don’t know how much time passed, but there was suddenly no movement in Shuangyue Altar.
Except for the flying snow all over the sky, the entire Grand Canyon was completely silent. Kong Jiang's consciousness became increasingly blurred, and he finally fell into a long period of darkness.
He hasn’t had a dream for a long time.
In this snow pit, he dreamed of a different Frost Moon Altar.
There are a group of men and women in palace attire wearing white long-sleeved shirts living here. The women are charming and smiling, communicating with their companions.
The man is handsome and tall, smiling brightly as he greets his friends and rises towards the bright moon in the sky.
The dense aura fills the whole world, cranes are flying, and spiritual fish are leaping in the Tan.
The moonlight in the sky was attracted by the altar and fell vertically, covering them like a fairyland on earth.
……
On the other side, on the outside ground near Shuangyuetan Canyon.
A team wearing the Cangwu Sect disciples' waist badges had an encounter with a group of people dressed in red.
The red-clothed party seems to have been ambushing here early, waiting for the arrival of the Cangwu faction's rescue team.
Two forces collide, each refusing to give in to the other.
Obviously, the red-clothed side had the upper hand. Their methods were very strange, and they were calculated mentally and unintentionally, catching the Cangwu sect's rescue disciples off guard.
The battle lasted for a long time, and everyone suffered casualties, but the disciples of Cangwu Sect suffered more serious casualties.
After leaving several corpses behind, they retreated decisively.
Dreams are extremely short-lived.
Kong Jin didn’t know how long he had slept, but he suddenly woke up in the snow pit and opened his eyes in the dark snow.
“What a strange dream.” Kong Ji murmured in the snow pit.
Practitioners rarely dream, and every dream is dominated by their own spirituality.
It may be a warning, a sign, or a prophecy.
However, the feeling that this dream gave Kong Zhi did not belong to those three.
That's why Kong Jiang felt strange.
But the confused mood did not last long. The faint tingling sensation in his meridians brought him back to reality from his thousands of thoughts.
Here comes the side effect of the Explosive Qi Pill.
It’s just that there is no Zhou Tingyu around him who can help him relieve the pain.
Of course, there is good news. After an unknown length of sleep, his spiritual power has returned to its peak again.
Feeling the snow that enveloped him from all directions in the darkness, and the chill that was constantly being released towards his body, Kong Ji blinked: "How long have I been sleeping!"
Time Unusually cheap for a monk, it doesn't matter.
What matters is the environment, which is surrounded by dangers. Accurate time can help Kong Xian judge whether the current situation is still dangerous.
When Kong Ji was half asleep and half awake just now, he could vaguely feel the noise from the outside world.
His method of burying himself in the snow, relying on the properties of falling frost to nourish the chakra, was obviously effective.
Han Dong did not notice him.
Now Kong Geng has two choices.
Since hiding in the snow is effective, he can continue to stay here for a few more days.
Wait until Han Dong is far away and the support from Cangwu Sect comes.
Unfortunately, Kong Jiang did not know that the disciple sent by Cangwu to rescue had already retreated after being ambushed.
At least there will be no rescue in a short time.
Continuing to nest in the snow, hoping for rescue is probably far away. Kongji has not yet reached the state of inedia, and he cannot survive for long without eating or drinking.
"Or go out now, see what is going on outside, wait for the opportunity, and decide whether to take advantage of the opportunity or continue to stay in the snow."
The former is undoubtedly safer.
But if he chooses the former, Kong Jiang doesn’t know when support from the Cangwu Sect will arrive.
Just keep waiting and leave your life to the support of that uncertain sect.
It is better to go out by yourself and see the situation.
And ever since I dreamed about that dream, there was a voice in the dark that kept urging me.
Confucius was so upset that it was difficult for him to wait quietly in the snow for rescue.
This made his desire for this opportunity infinitely magnified.
“You still have to go out and have a look! Then make a decision.” In the end, Kong Jiang chose the latter.
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