Hearing that Shang Qi was going to participate in the Xiuzhen Family Exchange Meeting, the entire Guishan Sect sweated for him, after all, the enemy family might come to the door at any time.

Shang Qi said that there was no way, such opportunities were not available every day, and he could only promise again and again that he would be more careful. Mu Xue and Shang Le told him on the phone for a long time before he would give up.

Han Jin looked at Shang Qi's chattering on the phone, and quipped: "It seems that this Sect of No Return is good to you, you must go back and see it." ”

"Welcome!" Shang Qi smiled.

Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, southern foothills of the Gangdis Mountains.

Shang Qi looked at the vast snow-capped mountains in front of him and couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect the legend of Shambhala to be true!"

Han Jin explained: "In fact, many legends in this world are true, and they will naturally come into contact with it after a long time. ”

Wolgenji Temple.

The ancient temple of Tibetan Buddhism, located at the southern foot of the Gangdis Mountain, has a poor reputation and few tourists. However, even in the cultivation realm, not everyone knew that this ordinary ancient temple would be the gateway to Shambhala.

Although Han Jin was born in a family, it was the first time he had come to such a place.

Han Sui personally took the two of them to appear outside the gate of Yuexian Temple, the temple door opened automatically, and a fat lama greeted him with a smile from inside, and said, "Old man Han, how many days have you not come to me to taste tea?"

Han Sui laughed: "Great monk, I won't leave if I don't drink your treasures this time." Then he introduced the two juniors behind him.

The Dharma name of the Great Lama is Yueshi, and he is the khenpo of Yuexian Temple. Completely different from the temple monks he saw on weekdays, Shang Qi felt a sense of peace and calm at the first sight of Yue Shi.

"This is the real enlightened monk," Shang Qi was secretly shocked in his heart.

Yue Shi praised Shang Qi and Han Jin and encouraged him, and then left with Han Sui. Before leaving, Han Sui explained that the two of them could go around first.

The snow-capped mountains and ice fields are white, and it seems that all places are the same, and even if the divine sense sweeps it, it does not find anything worth seeing.

The two of them sat on a slightly higher place, looking in the direction of Yuexian Temple, paying attention to the situation of the people coming from each family.

After them, several groups of people came one after another, but except for Han Sui and his party, no matter how big the lineup of the other party was, only a few young little lamas went out to greet them, and in the team, the highest cultivation was in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm.

Most of the people looked at them and entered the temple. There are also some like them, who have found a place to get together.

Suddenly, a woman broke away from the group and walked straight towards the two of them.

Shang Qi looked at the woman curiously, with delicate eyebrows and short hair, looking very capable, and looked at Han Jin with a smile all the way.

Han Jin smiled slightly, as if he had been looking forward to it for a long time, and a trace of excitement appeared in his eyes.

Shang Qi looked at the two of them curiously, and immediately understood: "I said why do you have to watch the excitement here, it turns out to be waiting for someone?"

Han Jin smiled slightly, jumped down, put his arm around the woman's shoulder, and said, "Let me introduce you, Wei Yanran... Shang Qi..."

Wei Yanran smiled faintly: "I have admired the name for a long time, Han Jin often mentions you." ”

Shang Qi smiled slightly: "Fortunately, but Han Jin is strict enough." Then Shang Qi, in order to avoid being a light bulb, excused himself to go around and left.

The Gangdis Mountains cover an area of hundreds of square kilometres, almost all of which are covered by glaciers. Shang Qi walked in the valley, towards the depths of the mountains.

Suddenly, there was a dull sound of fighting in front of him, Shang Qi stopped not far away, looked closely, and recognized the side of the fight, which was the children of a certain family who had just come to Yuexian Temple, and four of them were cultivators of the transcendent realm.

On the other side of the fight, Shang Qi was taken aback, a white-haired monster, two or three meters tall, like an ape but not like an ape, roaring in a low voice towards a few people on the opposite side.

Shang Qi was surprised in his heart, like the legendary Himalayan snowman.

I saw that the hair on the snowman's body, like waves, squirmed layer by layer, and the magic attacks of several people on the opposite side hit his body, as if he had hit a ball of cotton, and he seemed to be unable to focus on it.

There were already a few people lying on the ground, and it seemed that they were not lightly injured, and Shang Qi frowned as he watched from a distance.

The snowman almost completely ignored the magic attacks of several people, and every time he jumped and died, he appeared directly in front of a monk. The long arms with huge fists set off a burst of sound of breaking through the air.

Except for a few people from the transcendent realm, who were struggling to support themselves with their powerful cultivation, everyone else fell to the ground. But looking at their embarrassment, it seems that they can't stand it for long.

Although the cultivation of the snowman cannot be seen, it has definitely not reached the Yuan Dan realm. This snowman was born to refine his body, and Shang Qi suddenly felt a little moved.

On the opposite side of the snowman, the leader is a woman named Meng Ruoqing, from the Meng family in Jiaozhou.

Among the younger generation of the Meng family, Meng Ruoqing is already a leader, but she still seems to be weak in the face of the snowman.

At this moment, one was slapped on the chest by the snowman without paying attention, and involuntarily took a few steps back, coughing violently, and almost vomited blood.

It's just that before she could stabilize her body, the snowman chased after her, and ran towards her again, and hit Meng Ruoqing's head with a punch without any tricks.

It all happened so fast that it was too late for the companions to come to the rescue. Meng Ruoqing's face was pale, and with a soft snort, she mobilized the yuan power of her whole body and stared closely at the snowman who rushed over.

only heard a bang, and the figure in front of him flickered, and a back figure blocked the middle between Meng Ruoqing and the snowman. Then the snowman roared angrily, and the two fought.

Meng Ruoqing was shocked, and immediately gathered together with a few partners, gasping for breath, while looking at the battle group in front of him: "Who is he?"

At this moment, Shang Qi is not a bodhisattva who wants to save the beauty heroically, but suddenly seems to have discovered something from the snowman's body.

As he punches and punches the snowman, Shangqi discovers that the snowman has a better grasp of the power of the flesh than he does.

As long as any part of the body is attacked, it can gather enough yuan force to resist in an instant, and every time it hits the snowman's body, there is immediately a counterattack force.

The muscles of the entire body and the Yuan Force are perfectly fused into one, regardless of each other, the snowman who refines the body, no wonder he can't see the depth of the snowman's cultivation.

Isn't this exactly the realm that the three body refining bodies want to achieve when they return to Pu? Shang Qi's eyes were hot, but he didn't expect that the three body refining bodies, who had never had a clue, were inspired by a snowman.

Shang Qi's entire mind was condensed on the snowman, and every time he attacked and collided, he carefully observed the fluctuation of the snowman's Yuan power, so Shang Qi didn't hit it hard, and kept hitting the snowman's body, forcing it to show more abilities.

A few people next to him looked at Shang Qi in shock, where did the madman come from, he actually had a hard time with the snowman, he didn't fall behind, and he was like playing. They had just experienced the power of the snowman's physical strength.

The snowman roared in rage, and his body was almost covered with fist prints. Shang Qi let out a long roar, but he had no intention of harming the snowman's life, and knocked the snowman far away with one punch. The snowman rolled on the ground a few times and crawled up with a roar.

The snowman raised his head to the sky and let out a loud roar, his hands kept beating his chest, the hair on his body stood upside down, and a faint golden halo flowed through his body, and his momentum continued to rise, and he roared again and rushed towards Shang Qi.

Shang Qi smiled faintly, the yuan power of both hands exploded, and grabbed the snowman's fist, and the snowman let out a roar, but he couldn't break free.

Two disproportionate figures paused there. Meng Ruoqing looked at the scene of the gladiatorial battle in the field, her heart was shaken, Shang Qi looked like Si Swenwen, but she didn't expect it to be a monk who practiced the body.

Under the stalemate, Shang Qi suddenly noticed that there seemed to be fine veins under the snowman's skin, running through the entire body, and the pale golden halo came from this.

Shang Qi seemed to feel something, and it turned out that he had opened up a set of veins dedicated to the art of refining under the skin of his whole body. What a smart snowman, I don't know if I was born or acquired.

Shang Qi grabbed the snowman's hand and was about to force the snowman back again, when suddenly a sound of breaking the air came from above. Shang Qi quickly retreated, jumped a few feet away, and looked solemnly ahead.

A huge ice cube was stuck straight into the place where Shang Qi had confronted the snowman, and above the ice cube stood a young man, dark-skinned and dressed as a Tibetan.

Meng Ruoqing's expression tightened, glanced at a few companions, and leaned in the direction of Shang Qi, no matter what, Shang Qi was also in the same camp.

The man looked at the injuries on the snowman and frowned: "Dabai, why did you run out alone again? Who hurt you?"

The snowman Ula Ula spoke, and then meekly followed behind the man's back.

The man patted the snowman lightly, then looked at Shang Qi with a cold gaze.