At this time, dozens of meters underground, Jaehaerys felt mixed emotions. He did not expect that the Night King also had a similar ability to "turn the ground into steel". He had a feeling that if he was really frozen by the Night King, his earth-walking technique would really be interrupted!

At that time, this body might be in danger... I thought that after coming out of seclusion, with my Taoist magic, I would not be invincible in the world, but the world is so big that I could go anywhere, but I didn't expect that I almost turned over here today!

People fight for a breath, and gods fight for a stick of incense! The way of incense has many disadvantages, but there is one good thing, the incense is endless, and the golden body is indestructible!

Even if my body is really damaged, I can rely on the incense offered by the people to keep the golden body forever until I ascend!

But the pure golden body is similar to Shinto. The future practice will be too affected by the incense, and it will be extremely difficult to ascend!

If Stark hadn't come to his aid... Jaehaerys' heart sank, those Night's Watchmen might have...

Although in the original plot, Benjen Stark and his group of rangers eventually died, they still used their lives to create an opportunity for their own escape at the last moment of their lives!

"My name is Jaehaerys Targaryen!" He suddenly said, "Benjen Stark, I will repay your kindness double, the two lives of the Stark family will be the reward for you saving me today!"

After saying that, he looked up from underground. Although he could only see the dark soil and the thick soil blocked his spiritual sense, he could feel that the battle above had stopped.

"Let's go!" Jaehaerys did not risk going up to clean up the battlefield. He calculated the direction with his fingers, and then mobilized his spiritual power to push away the soil and escape towards the Wall of Despair.

The underground world is frozen all year round, but Jaehaerys's speed is not slow. He only occasionally shows his head to breathe and soon arrives in front of the Wall. The underground of the Wall is made of hard rocks and ice.

After several attempts, Jaehaerys finally gave up the idea of ​​using earth walking to pass through the Wall. He also did not find the underground tunnel where the wildling kings, Jand and Goren, known as the "brother kings", led the wildling army.

When he came to the ground, his golden scale armor was a bit too conspicuous. The statue space of Jaehaerys was empty at this time, and there was no extra clothes for him to change.

Fortunately, the night watchmen on duty on the Wall, coupled with the extremely cold sky, all hid in the cabin to warm themselves by the fire.

Jaehaerys took a breath in the open space for a while, looking at the 700-foot-high Great Wall, his heart slightly bitter, and then he made another gesture: "Wind Lord obeys orders, clouds follow, wind blows in all directions, heaven and earth resonate... I call the breeze, quickly show up. Power of Xunfeng, listen to my command, hurry up as the law orders!"

The breeze gradually rose, and a tornado gently rolled him up, flying higher and higher. This is the Taoist wind control technique. Speaking of it, this is the first time Jaehaerys has used it. It feels definitely not as comfortable as riding a giant dragon, and there is no immortal style at all!

Otherwise, why do Taoist immortals mostly ride clouds and ride horses, while the legendary monsters mostly ride a gust of demonic wind?

Duobao Miaoshu once commented on his cloud driving technique, calling it cloud climbing technique (ㆀ˘・з・˘)!

"Who are you!"

After finally stabilizing himself and flying to the top of the Great Wall, Jaehaerys suddenly heard a shout. He turned his head and saw a Night's Watchman wearing a black cloak and several layers of woolen sweaters next to a damaged catapult. He was holding a Myrish crossbow in his hand, and a white wolf next to him was staring at him with bloodshot eyes and grinning at him vigilantly.

"Hey, hey! Don't get excited, young man!" Jaehaerys shouted at the man, "Are you Jon Stark?"

"You are...Prince Jaehaerys!" Jon looked at the man in surprise. They had met in Winterfell before Bran had an accident, and he was still full of longing for the Night's Watch...

"How did you get up here! Did you ride your dragon? But why didn't I see it?"

"Good boy, put down your little toothpick. You know, I don't like being pointed at by things!" Jaehaerys waved his hand. The latter hesitated for a moment and lowered the crossbow, but did not let down his guard. His little wolf was also cautiously alert.

Jaehaerys didn't take it as an offense. He asked Jon to sit down, "Do you have any wine? It's really freezing today!"

Jon bent down, picked up a wine bottle from the side, and threw it to Jaehaerys, "This is what the commander-in-chief used to warm the brothers on duty. If you don't mind, you can drink some!"

"Hehe, Jon, do you think I'm a prince, who has been living a life of luxury since childhood and has never suffered?" Jaehaerys pulled the cork of the wine bottle and gulped down two mouthfuls. The strong wine from the North went into his throat like a line of fire, and then the warmth came from his stomach, driving away the coldness in his body.

"Let me tell you a story..."

"Are you saying that you once had a dragon dream about the future, just like the dream walker-Dainys?" Jon said curiously. The old nanny once said that the dragon dream was a magical ability similar to that of the aliens. It was the key for the Targaryen family to avoid being buried in the Cataclysm with the other dragon king families in Valyria!

"The family motto of your Stark family is 'Winter is coming', which is a good motto. Even for the royal family and the nobles, who could have imagined that one day they would be driven out of King's Landing, and even young royal family members would be thrown to death like kittens and puppies, and the Crown Princess would be humiliated to death?"

"If it weren't for my appearance, the Targaryen family would be in exile now, and their situation would probably be worse than your self-exiled bastard..."

Jon's face flushed. The title of bastard has been with him all his life. Now that Jaehaerys mentioned it again, he was immediately angry and embarrassed, "The Night's Watch is an honor..."

"Come on, Jon, this is just to fool a rookie like you!"

"Okay, let's not talk about these disappointing things. Let's talk about you. Aren't you still a new soldier? Why are you assigned to guard the Wall?" Jaehaerys asked in confusion.

Jon was very grateful to Jaehaerys for forcibly changing the subject, so he told everything.

"Ser Alliser Thorne?" Jaehaerys touched his chin. "He is indeed a bit...stingy and vindictive. I didn't expect that he has not changed after so many years!"

"He and I are old acquaintances. Do you want me to say something for you?"

"But the way you treat your companions is similar to Alliser's?"

Jon was thoughtful. During the day, Donal Noye, the master of Castle Black, also said this...

"As for your uncle Benjen Stark, he has his own mission..." Jaehaerys did not hesitate to tell a white lie.

"The long summer is over, and the winter is coming. Jon, if you have any requests in the future, you can send a letter to Dragonstone. This is my personal promise to you, Jaehaerys!"

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