Eight small hills, Chen Yi walked eight more small hills in the snow all over the mountains, there was no pedestrians on the road, the legendary expedition team, and the extreme traveler did not encounter any of them, except for the green calf and the occasional plateau beast, only himself.

The blue sky was close at hand, the white clouds were floating in front of him, and occasionally a few birdsong sounded, Chen Yi finally stepped on the highest peak. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the joy in his heart was that the destination was in sight.

The sky is so blue, the clouds are so white, and the steps are so relaxed.

The little guy Qingli is also very happy, the first time to come to such a high snow-capped mountain, everything is novel, fresh, look here, look there, belly sticking to the snow, not too cold panic.

Chen Yi didn't pay attention, the little guy shook off his steps and shot forward with arrows.

Chen Yi didn't break his promise, and really looked for a lot of Tianshan Snow Lotus, especially in a crack in the ice, where there was a rift, and dozens of Tianshan Snow Lotus grew in it, so that the little guy could eat enough at one time.

As it ran, it turned its head and grimaced at Chen Yi, its little pink tongue provoked, and after a few grunts, it ran out.

Thinking of what Zong Jun said to himself, "How can a dragon rider not go to Kunlun?", thinking of the picture scroll left by the previous generation of dragon riders for himself after eighteen years, Chen Yi's heart couldn't help but look forward to it, what was waiting for him in front of him?

Thinking of this, Chen Yi's speed under his feet increased, and he caught up like the wind, even if the strength of the Qingli after eating the Tianshan Snow Lotus skyrocketed, it could faintly compare with the monks in the early stage of the Transformation Realm, and compared with Chen Yi, it was still a lot worse.

Qingli looked back, there was a trace of unconvincing in the mung bean's little eyes, and he spread the girl and ran forward desperately, just not wanting Chen Yi to catch up.

Can't be too shameless!

Amused by Qingren's childish behavior, Chen Yi didn't have to separate the thoughts of you and me, and dropped out far behind Qingli, not far away, not close, not only to give the little guy enough face, but also not to let it get out of his sight and run away.

Seeing that Chen Yi didn't catch up, Qingli said "panic" twice proudly, and her milk voice was very cute.

Chen Yi shook his head, this thing is no different from a child.

Rumble!

Suddenly, Chen Yi's pupils shrank suddenly, and a white animal appeared in front of Qingxuan, snow-white, like snow, like a white cloud, a little whiter than the snow-white.

Snow Ape!

A rare snow ape, countless explorers, and scientists tried to find him, but all failed to find him.

The snow ape jumped out from behind a rock, and in his hand was a long black stick the thickness of a bowl, like wood, like stone, and like metal, too far away to see clearly.

The snow ape stood barefoot in the snow, baring its fangs, and yelled at the green rhino, the threat of which was self-evident.

Qingli had just improved his strength, and he "left" Chen Yi far behind, his self-confidence skyrocketed like blowing up a balloon, seeing such a strange-looking guy come out to provoke, where could he still bear it, roared, waved the melon seeds that could cut off the steel bar, and rushed forward.

Qingli's overall strength is not as good as Chen Yi's, but its claws and teeth are incomparable to Chen Yi's, and it can compete with the blades of divine weapons.

The snow ape was furious, and the long stick in his hand swung down violently, smashing it towards Qingren's head.

The snow ape was very fast, and the green rhino was not slow, and when the long stick fell, he grabbed it with one claw.

"Sting"

Qingli's sharp claws gripped at the long stick, scratching a shallow mark on it.

But it's just a trace!

The long stick did not seem to be unhindered, and still smashed into Qingli according to its original trajectory with great force.

A long stick with the thickness of a bowl, and a green rhino the size of a big cat......

Just when the hairs of the green rhino stood upright and the soul was frightened, suddenly a dazzling light flashed, and a loud sound of the "bell" hit the long stick that was about to fall on the head of the green rhino, blocking the long stick and saving the green rhino.

Green Sword!

Chen Yi used his divine thoughts to control the Qingxuan Sword, and at the moment when there was no room for it, he rescued the Qingxuan.

"Boom!"

The long stick was blocked by the Qing Yu Sword, deflected to one side, and smashed to the ground, and a huge crater two or three meters deep immediately appeared in the hard snow-capped mountain frozen soil.

Together with the white snow and mud, the strong wind generated by the long stick hitting the ground blew out, rolled on the ground, and screamed in terror, rushing behind Chen Yi.

"Roar!"

Qingli had just experienced life and death, and if the stick hit, it had to be smashed into meat sauce, and it hugged Chen Yi's calf and yelled at the snow ape twice.

Although the voice is loud, it is not imposing, and the obvious color is inward.

Chen Yi made a move, and the Qingyu Sword flew back like a living thing, landed in his hand, and looked at the snow ape, his brows furrowed.

The strength of this snow ape is too strong, more than one level higher than Qingli, and even a little higher than Chen Yi.

It was not very tall, it was not very large, it was even a little sloppy, it was carried on its back, its face was covered with wrinkles, and it was obvious that it had lived for many years.

If he tried his best, Chen Yi might have a chance to kill it.

But Chen Yi didn't want to do this, he didn't have any grudges, and he couldn't bear to kill this kind of snow mountain spiritual object. In the Potala Palace, Chen Yi has learned a lot and understood a lot, and the biggest gain is not strength, but the improvement of his heart.

Guru Padmasambhava, who can also be said to be the Living Buddha of Saiza, laid down this overall situation in order to improve his state of mind.

In Kinara's singing voice, Chen Yi seemed to have lived another life, Yang Jin died with a smile, Gongcho Jebu was unwilling to die until he died, and Lange charged like a suicide, all of which shocked Chen Yi, and they all subtly softened his hard heart in his heart, making him change from a person with a heart like iron to a person with good thoughts.

The spirit of the snow mountain, since the spiritual sense, has been practicing for I don't know how many years, and it has not caused much harm to Qingren, and perhaps it was himself and Qinglian who rashly broke into its territory that made it angry.

Chen Yi really didn't want to ruin its life.

But it blocked its way again, the top of Kunlun is in front, a hundred meters away, close at hand, as long as Chen Yi goes up, he can complete the entrustment of the sect army, and he can live up to the painstaking work of the previous generation of dragon riders who left paintings eighteen years ago.

What should I do?

"Squeak!"

The snow ape suddenly jumped to its feet, and its mouth kept screaming.

"Panic!"

Qingli, who was overly frightened, screamed strangely, retracted his head back to Chen Yi's legs, and hugged him tightly.

The Qingyu Sword flew up and blocked in front of him, Chen Yi was ruthless in his heart, if it had to block the way, then he had no choice but to do his best.

"Squeak"

The snow ape was still jumping, not stepping forward, but jumping in place, throwing sticks on the ground, dancing with his hands, looking at Chen Yi with joy in his eyes.

After a long time, Chen Yi realized that this snow ape didn't want to attack it, as if he was very happy to see him!

"Panic!"

Qingli showed half of his head and peeked with one eye, his eyes were full of confusion, this guy is going crazy?