Chapter 547

"Mr. Sewell, let's wait for the master to come and then go up the mountain together?" The middle-aged man in the cold suit is still shivering with cold. The temperature here has been abnormally low. He has the experience of scientific exploration in Antarctica in the past, but now he even thinks that even the interior of the Antarctic circle will not be colder than here.

That Mr. Sewell was wearing a black sports vest on this occasion, and his strong muscles were exposed to the low temperature and wind and snow. He didn't even wear snow boots, but walked barefoot on the thick mountain snow. Suevier ignored the middle-aged man who was talking. He walked on step by step in silence, and the middle-aged man was forced to keep up.

There was also a woman in a sexy red dress with the same red hair as Mr. Sewell. It's hard to believe that these two people would climb the Kunlun snow mountain in such a "cool" dress. You know, even Kunlun disciples who are used to the low temperature environment dare not walk on Kunlun mountain without wearing their special Taoist robes. And these two people are wearing black sports vest, one is wearing sexy red skirt, what strange cold resistant magic weapon is not it?

Of course not. They were able to resist such an extraordinary cold because of their extraordinary physical quality. The middle-aged man was miserable. He was not a monk with extraordinary strength. He was just a guide who took money to do things. If it wasn't for my son's life that I was in the other party's hands, he said nothing would have set foot on this ship of thieves, but now that it's over, even if I want to quit, I can't help him.

"We'd better go back to the camp at the foot of the mountain and wait. If the master knows that we rashly go up the mountain, he will be angry." Middle aged people are still trying to persuade. He doesn't want to do things behind the back of the "master". After all, his son's life is still in the hands of the "master". He doesn't care if they are found sneaking up the mountain behind the back of the "master". The middle-aged people have been struggling all their lives to support their families, but they don't want to get involved in this kind of event before their son recovers and die for no reason.

"What do you know?" The woman finally reprimanded the timid middle-aged man, "when the master comes, there will be no advantage for us. Just lead the way, we won't treat you badly."

The middle-aged man was crying and had to move on. At this stage, he could not hope for any good. As long as he could not be found by the master, everything would be fine.

In a word, he has participated in scientific research in the Antarctic Circle and published several papers in some famous scientific journals. If his income is broad-minded, it's very good. However, it is a pity that the only son is as if he had been recovered from the disease. The number of white blood cells born is extremely small. While receiving treatment, all kinds of complications have not been stopped. All his savings are compensated for his son's medical expenses.

But now I see my son will be saved. The "master" found him, promised him a large sum of money, and showed him a "miracle" that could cure his son. "Master" asked his entourage to shoot a deer, and then he pressed his palm on the gunshot wound of the deer. The middle-aged man only saw the green light flash at the wound, and then the deer stood up from the ground. Not only the wound on the body was gone, but also he ran and jumped away.

The "master" must be able to save his son. The middle-aged man agreed to the invitation of the "master" and became one of them without hesitation. What he has to do is very simple, that is to take the "master" team from the extremely dangerous back mountain of Kunlun mountain to the top of Kunlun mountain over the snow covered ridge. For ordinary people, this is impossible, not only because of the harsh conditions brought about by the cold and high altitude, but also in the place where all the snow is white, people are easy to lose their sense of direction. Blindly climbing up will only be farther and farther away from the Kunlun fairyland, because the closer they get to the Kunlun fairyland, the magnetic field and five senses that people use to judge the direction will start to become confused. There must be a person who works in the snow all the year round for guidance, so the middle-aged man was found by them.

Now, the poor middle-aged man was forced out of the camp by the master's hand, a guy named suville, taking advantage of the opportunity of the master's going out to meet guests.

They should go to Kunlun mountain before the "master" comes back to see if they can benefit from the "holy land" of Kunlun. This idea is really bold, but without any amazing skill, how could Mr. Sewell have such an idea?

As a matter of fact, Mr. Sewell is quite sure of his career. He once played against one of the seven Kunlun stars and won without any pressure.

So in Mr. Sewell's view, the people living in Kunlun Mountain are just a group of grass bags fishing for fame. But it has to be said that although Kunlun's "immortal" has no name, the magic weapon they are holding is really a good thing. When suvier played with one of the seven stars, he had completely controlled the poisonous hand, but he almost hurt the man's chessboard magic weapon hand.

At that time, Sewell came up with an idea. If he could get to Kunlun Mountain ahead of time and grab all the magic weapons on the mountain, he would not be afraid even if the "master" wanted to attack him, would he? And now is the time for him to realize this rude idea.

Under the guidance of middle-aged people, they are getting closer and closer to Kunlun fairyland."Strange, really strange." The middle-aged man looked at the map in his hand and kept whispering, "it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this."

"What's so strange?" The sexy woman suddenly asked.

"The place we are going to now should be an ordinary snow mountain. According to the signs on the map, we should have reached the top of the mountain by now," the middle-aged man put down his map. "But now from my visual inspection, we need at least half an hour to reach the top of the mountain, which is really not right." He is using the real map from aerial photography, so there should be no mistake.

But the sexy woman just giggled and said, "that's right." There is a mistake in the map, which proves that they are heading for a place that should not exist. Of course, it is Kunlun fairyland.

"Brother Sewell." The woman cheerfully shouts to suvier, who is walking in the front, "the front is where we are going."

Suvier, who was walking in front of him, immediately showed a little excited smile on his face.

But the middle-aged man with the map gradually frowned. Something was wrong. It was wrong. He had a hunch that if they went on like this, they would lose their way on the snow mountain.

"We should go down." The middle-aged man said suddenly.

"What are you talking about?" The sexy woman turned around and said, "when it's all at this juncture, do you want to go back?"

"I mean." The middle-aged man quickly explained, "if we want to go up the mountain, we should go to the bottom of the senses."

The sexy woman frowned. She didn't know what the middle-aged man was talking about.

At this time, under the peach blossom tree, tianxuanxing is eavesdropping on the conversation of the other three through her own "world" field. When the middle-aged man proposes to go down, her eyebrows suddenly jump.