Looking at Uncle Luo who was so close to him, Han Mo's expression became a little strange, "Uncle Luo, are you from the Kuanglan Empire?"
Suddenly when Han Mo asked this, Uncle Luo seemed a little surprised, hesitated and shook his head and said, "No, I am not a person from anywhere, I am the one who lives here."
Seeing that Uncle Luo became nervous, Han Mo did not ask any further. After all, this might be the other party’s secret, so the other party didn’t want to say anything about Han Mo, so he stopped asking.
"You haven't answered me yet. What's the situation in the Kuanglan Empire now? Is there any war?" Uncle Luo hesitated for a moment and continued to ask. He obviously wanted to know about this question.
This is not something that cannot be said. Han Mo said for a moment: "The Kuanglan Empire is very calm now, but I won't know it in the future. Now many forces have the ability to compete with the empire, and some frictions will inevitably occur."
"Well, it's fine." Uncle Luo felt a little calmer when he heard this.
"By the way, Uncle Luo, is this far away from the Kuanglan Empire?" Han Mo asked hesitated for a moment. He was unconscious these days, and even if Han Mo woke up now, he would still not go out. The outside world is temporarily invisible, and he has only a little understanding of his current location.
"It's not far away, but I can't go to the Kuanglan Empire." Uncle Luo said.
Han Mo frowned slightly when he heard this, and asked in confusion: "Why, then how did I come here? Can I come or not?"
Han Mo began to feel nervous. Could it be that Uncle Luo and others were trapped here instead of living in seclusion here, and they could not get out even if they came?
Thinking that he had a lot of things to deal with, Han Mo became worried.
As if he knew what Han Mo was thinking, Uncle Luo hesitated and smiled and said, "Don't worry, this place is very safe. What I said was that I couldn't go back directly from here."
"Can't you be directly? Then how do you go back?" Han Mo asked.
Uncle Luo slowly stood up and said seriously: "This is a closed mountain, surrounded by mountains, and outside is an endless forest. You are washed over by the river. You are going up along the river. The river is bounded by the junction of the Liuhuo Empire and the Kuanglan Empire. The river water is turbulent and can only go down but not up, so I said I can't go back directly." Hearing this, Han Mo felt relieved. As long as he could go back, it would be okay to take a walk. Before this, Han Mo would have to hurry up and recover perfectly, otherwise it would be troublesome if there were any sequelae that affected his cultivation.
It is said that if you survive a great disaster, you will have good fortune. This sentence is true.
Han Mo has been with Uncle Luo for a week. This week, Han Mo has not even gotten off the bed once. It’s not that Han Mo can’t walk, but that he dares not walk.
The day after Han Mo woke up, Han Mo had already recovered his consciousness. But because he didn't want to act too strangely, he kept lying on the bed. He was so seriously injured that he could chat with a smile on his face, and his injuries recovered so quickly. If he got off to move so quickly, others would not regard himself as a monster.
Seven days were really a torment for Han Mo, but it also gave Han Mo a good practice environment.
As for the reliance between good and bad fortune, Han Mo was quite excited because he had just used his fighting spirit and found that he had broken through the shackles of ignorance and successfully became a great martial artist.
Listening to the voice outside, Han Mo hesitated and climbed off the bed. It was time to go out for activities after so long. He just broke through to the Great Martial Arts, and Han Mo needed to consolidate his strength, otherwise even if he broke through to the Great Martial Arts, he would be a good example.
"Big brother, why are you out?" Yiyi happened to arrive at the door of Han Mo's room. Seeing that Han Mo had actually walked out by himself, she hurried forward to support Han Mo, for fear that Han Mo would fall unsteadily.
Looking at Xiao Yiyi, who was only taller than her waist, Han Mo smiled and said, "Yiyi, I'm fine."
"Brother, why can you leave by yourself? You are so seriously injured. Dad said that it will take at least half a year to recover. Daddy is so dishonest that he knows to lie to us." Seeing that Han Mo seemed to be able to leave, Yiyi pouted and blamed Uncle Luo.
Han Mo couldn't help laughing when he heard this. Yiyi's innocence allowed Han Mo to see a childhood he had never experienced.
When did I ever be so carefree when I was a child? From the beginning, I was outstanding in strength, and was entrusted with a heavy burden by my family, valued by everyone in Luo City, so I once alarmed the king. After that, my strength disappeared without reason, and all this happened like a dream.
"Xiao Yiyi, it has nothing to do with your father. It's my brother who has recovered quickly." Han Mo patted the head of the cute little girl in front of him and smiled. He looked outside the door and hesitated for a moment and said, "Yiyi, how about taking the eldest brother out for a walk?"
"Okay, there are many friends outside playing." Yiyi agreed after hearing this, pulled Han Mo and walked outside.
When he came outside, Han Mo was stunned. Looking at the scenery in front of him, Han Mo opened his mouth in surprise and said nothing after a while. The joy on his face had already explained everything.
Green waters and green mountains, birds singing and flowers singing, mountains and rivers lying on each other, the climate is pleasant, everything is so gentle, full of a gentleness that makes people feel extremely relaxed.
"It's indeed a paradise. Such a pleasant feeling is satisfying even if you are stuck here." Han Mo shook his head and exclaimed.
Xiao Yiyi was unhappy when she heard this, pouted and said, "What's the best here? Dad didn't allow us to go to the other end of the mountain to see it. It's so boring here."
Han Mo said nothing when he heard this. Yiyi was right. Her own feelings do not represent the feelings of others. She will feel bored if she stays in a beautiful place for a long time.
However, it is really an excellent place to cultivate one's own nature. After looking around, Han Mo found that he lived in a wooden house. Han Mo couldn't feel anything inside. Now, he looked carefully and found that he lived in a single-style room made of wood.
There are many such houses in this area, probably where the villagers mentioned by Uncle Luo live.
"Yiyi, where is your father?" Han Mo asked hesitantly, because Han Mo looked around and saw no adult figure. He saw only a few children as big as Yiyi, playing in the distance.
"Dad and everyone went hunting. If we didn't hunt, we would have nothing to eat." Yiyi said with innocence in her eyes, looking at Han Mo without blinking, her eyes full of curiosity.
"Yiyi, come here and let's play together."
The children in the distance turned around and saw Yiyi, and waved to Yiyi one after another.
"I'm not here, I want to chat with my elder brother."
Han Mo thought Yiyi would say goodbye to her because of the children's playfulness, and then go to play with them. To Han Mo's surprise, Yiyi did not go, but chose to "chat" with her.
"Yiyi, or you go and play with them. I'm fine, I can take a walk by myself." Han Mo said, stroking Yiyi's head.
But Yiyi shook her head and pouted, saying, "No, Yiyi wants to talk to the eldest brother. Yiyi likes to talk to the eldest brother, don't play with them."
Han Mo opened his mouth when he heard this and shook his head helplessly. This little girl is really a big villain, but Han Mo also knew that Yiyi wanted not to chat with her, but to understand the outside world.