Divine Concubine Supreme: Emperor, come and get me

Gu Yun chose to be silent about such trivial problems. If she really wanted to say it, no one would believe it. She came from the divine world, and the people in the mortal world had long wondered how many generations had changed in the elimination of the Ganges of time. At present, their horizons only stay on a Kyushu continent.

Gu Yun didn't answer. Chu Qi asked another question, "you came to Longjun city to recruit new people in the holy land, right?"

"Yes." This time, Gu Yun responded.

"Well." If Chu Qi thinks about it, this year's holy land is new, with Gu Yun joining, it's very wonderful. It's not worth the trip.

Several people rushed all the way up, but Chang Qingsen was not a mountain. No matter how high it was, it couldn't be much higher. Therefore, when there was no way to go, they were disappointed. Although the temperature here was lower than that elsewhere, it was not covered with snow.

Chu Qi was not discouraged. If the task was so easy to complete, it would not be included in the intermediate task. He looked at the sky and said, "let's have a rest for one night and continue to look for it tomorrow!"

"Yes." Gu Yun nodded. She needed to think about how to go next.

At night, the fog of Chang Qingsen became thicker, and it became a problem to identify the direction. The silence like stagnant water spread in the dark. The only sound was the breathing sound of solitary clouds.

Fengyang wanted to pick up some firewood and light a fire, but after looking around, he couldn't find a usable firewood, so he had to return in defeat.

Here, Gu Yun and Feng Yang have spiritual power to protect their bodies and are not afraid of the cold, but Chu Qi is different. His strength is low, so the role of spiritual power in keeping warm is also very small.

But Feng Yang lost his spiritual power in the fierce battle in the daytime. He wanted to help Chu Qi, but he couldn't do it.

Finally, Gu Yun couldn't see it anymore. He divided his spiritual power into two and introduced a part to Chu Qi to resist the cold.

This night, the three made do with it. Fortunately, there were no monsters at night, so they could have a safe sleep.

The next day, the cold current came fiercely. Compared with yesterday when they came in, the temperature dropped more than twice, and the sick seedling of Chuqi fell down with honor.

This made Gu Yun stunned for a moment. While cultivating the spiritual power of heaven and earth, the spiritual master also often has the ability to strengthen his body. Therefore, his physique has long been different from ordinary people. Those birth, old age, illness and death are not so obvious in the spiritual master.

For example, the probability of getting sick due to wind cold and summer heat is one in ten thousand.

Even though Chu Qi's strength was lower, he was also a spiritual master who repaired the three realms. How could he fall so easily?

Seeing Gu Yun's doubts, Chu Qi hummed and said, "don't be surprised, my body is like this when I'm young!"

Although Chu Qi's head burned badly, he was not confused and could still stay awake.

Because of his illness, Chu Qi looked wan, and Jun's face was morbid pale. He was a weak sick beauty.

Feng Yang was used to it, so when Chu Qi was not in time, he skillfully took out a blue pill and handed it to him. As long as it took an hour, the fever could be reduced.

But this is a temporary cure, not a permanent cure. In such a very cold environment, it happens to relapse again!

Feng Yang whispered to Chu Qi anxiously, "Your Highness, why don't we give up? Your bones can't bear it!"

"No, I have to prove it to the old guy. I'm not doing nothing!" Chu Qi didn't want to reject it, and then drove Feng Yang away like a fly!