Kunlun, the snow-capped mountains are vast, the wind and snow are fluttering, and few footprints have arrived here.

"Grandpa, do you say there are really immortals on this mountain?"

A thin teenager looked up at the old man next to him, his face flushed. Due to the lack of moisture, there are many small dry crack streaks at this time.

He was about a teenager, and he wore layer after layer of clothes. The clothes on his body were heavier than his weight to keep out the cold.

The old man wore much less clothes than the boy, and he had already adapted to this harsh ice and snow climate because he had been climbing the mountain all year round. He wiped the ice slag from his face and looked up at the top of Kunlun Mountain.

"Immortals, perhaps, but they haven't been there in years!"

The boy asked curiously, "Why? Are they all dead?"

The old man smiled, his face was full of kindness, and said, "The immortals will not die, but they should have gone far away and will not come back." ”

The young man said with a look of disdain: "Grandpa, I know that you adults say that when others go to a far place, you mean to die." ”

The old man touched his head and said embarrassedly, "Who are you listening to?"

"Sister told me, she also said...... Huh, grandpa, is that a person? Why is he wearing so little? Isn't he afraid of catching a cold?"

When the old man heard this, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly looked back. He reached into his pocket with his right hand and tightened his grip on a small silver pistol inside.

Although many wilderness places have been developed now, this Kunlun Mountain Range is huge, with many branches, known as the ancestor of ten thousand mountains, and there are still many rare fierce beasts in the deep mountains.

He followed his grandson's gaze and looked into the distance. He estimated in his heart that the distance between them was no more than a hundred meters.

In their field of vision, a figure with a peugeot figure walked towards them. There is no package on his body, just such a lonely person.

The young man was sympathetic and asked, "Grandpa, will he be a mountaineering enthusiast like us?"

The old man glared at him and said, "What mountaineer doesn't have anything on ......him?"

The boy argued, "Then maybe he is lost, and he has thrown everything on his body?"

The old man was speechless, but his grandson was not unreasonable. He thought to himself, anyway, he was injured and had a gun, so there was nothing to worry about.

At this time, the young man exclaimed and said, "He is coming towards us." ”

The old man's right hand tightened, ready at any time. The wind was louder, there were more snowflakes, and the vision of the grandfather and grandson was blocked.

It didn't take long for the man on the other side to come up to them.

"What year is it, two?"

The voice of the person on the other side was calm, without the slightest wave, and it was not as vicious as they thought, but it looked like a very good young man.

It's just that the stubble on this young man's face is inches long, and the originally small-looking person has become like a rugged man.

The old man looked at the person in front of him curiously, and his heart was full of doubts, thinking that this young man had so little transmission on him, and there was no thing to keep out the cold, how did he survive on this Kunlun Mountain?

Moreover, the other party obviously speaks pure Mandarin and should be a modern person, but he asked them what year it is?

All kinds of abnormalities make the old man have to be careful, and he is ready to pull out his gun at any time.

And the young man next to him didn't have so much thought, he accompanied his grandfather to climb the mountain, exercise, he hadn't talked to anyone other than his grandfather for several days, he was bored, and at this time he met a third person, of course he was happy.

"Hello uncle, my name is Abrudo, and it's June 15, 2010. ”

The young man's body was stunned, his face was full of sudden color, and he muttered in a low voice: "It turns out that a year has passed!"

This person is Shen Mo, after he won the battle against the gods of Takamagahara, because Ruyi devoured too many divine souls, his cultivation skyrocketed, and he had to find a quiet place to retreat.

In the past year, he has gained a lot, first of all, he has cultivated, and after a year of adjustment and recuperation, he has been completely stabilized in the demigod realm.

In addition, his Thunder Realm has also been completely stabilized, and the range of his realm is the same as that of ordinary God Realm powerhouses, which is the range of ten zhang.

Within ten feet, he is a god.

Aburudo's eyes widened and he looked at Shen Mo, and asked curiously, "Uncle, have you spent a year alone on this mountain?"

Shen Mo smiled slightly, and said: "Yes, this Kunlun Mountain is too big, after walking for a year, I am about to be lost, if I don't meet you, I doubt that I can still go out in this life." ”

When the old man heard this, he hurriedly pointed the way: "Follow this direction, keep going down, and you can see a hotel in two days' journey." ”

He always felt that the young man in front of him had a big problem, aside from his suspicious identity, he had never heard anyone talk about it, and he could live alone on Kunlun Mountain for a year.

Aburu heard more, but he didn't expect so much, and his eyes lit up when he looked at Shen Mo, full of admiration.

"Uncle, you can actually live in the mountains for a year? Although my grandfather is very powerful, when he was young, he stayed in the mountains for a month at most, and he almost didn't go crazy that time. ”

"Ahem!" the old man coughed lightly, and then interrupted, "Young man, since you have been lost on this mountain for almost a year, hurry home, you have not heard from you for a year, and your family must be in a hurry." ”

Aburudo also thought of this problem, and hurriedly said: "Uncle, you hurry home, if I don't see for a day, my grandfather can be so anxious to climb over the wall." ”

"You stinky boy, can you not expose grandpa's shortcomings?"

Shen Mo chuckled, he thought about it, it was time to go home.

"What's going on outside this year?"

He alone conquered the gods of the island country, devoured Takamagahara, and killed the president of the Tenjin Shrine, which would inevitably arouse the vigilance of all countries, and I don't know what the situation is now.

When the old man heard this, he sensed something unusual, and he asked tentatively, "Young man, what do you want to know?"

Shen Mo said lightly: "What is the state of the island country now?"

He didn't have much of a bad feeling for this old man, but he didn't have much of a good impression of him either. He is now in the realm of a demigod, and his divine thoughts are extremely strong. Just when he came over, he sensed that the old man wanted to shoot him.

"Island nation?"

When the old man heard this, he shook his head and said, "It's not a big deal over there, but I heard that the relationship between China and Northern Europe seems to be very tense recently." ”

As soon as he heard this, he knew that the island country was afraid that his arrogance had been completely extinguished by him, and even Gao Tianyuan was gone, and they no longer had the capital to shout with Huaguo.

As for the Nordics......

Shen Mo sneered, and then took a step forward, he obviously only took a step, but in the eyes of Abulu Duo's grandfather and grandson, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"What about people?"

Aburudo's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and he looked around, but he never found a silent figure.

"Grandpa, where's the uncle?"

The old man was even more shocked in his heart, he had experienced a lot of ups and downs in his life, but today's incident was unheard of and unseen!

(End of chapter)