My daughter said, my identity is the Zhang Clan Leader.
44 . The mysterious lake in the depths of the snowy mountains

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The Curry Nation had arrested several members of the caravan who had concealed their identities.

They were also interrogated.

After various interrogation methods, they finally told him everything that had happened back then.

So…

When they first entered the snowy mountain, they encountered a terrifying landslide not far from the cliff.

That incident had cost them nearly half of their resources and manpower.

Moreover…

The survivors fell into a valley, filled with despair.

After resting for a while, they prepared to walk along the small path in the valley to see if they could get out of the valley.

Thus, everyone set off again.

After walking for an unknown amount of time.

They suddenly realized that there was no more snow on the ground.

He looked up.

In the open space in front of the valley, there was a huge sphere.

The surface of the sphere was made of black metal, and the top half was covered in snow. The sphere was about four stories tall.

He walked closer to take a look.

They found that the surface of the sphere was heavily worn and oxided.

It should have been here for thousands of years!

Later.

Some people also discovered that there were many egg-sized mini balls around the huge ball. There were thousands of these balls of different sizes. Who knew how many there were.

Later on.

Someone picked up the metal balls. He found that there were many kinds of metals in the metal balls, such as copper, iron, lead, gold, and so on.

Everyone was ecstatic.

They threw away all their equipment and replaced them with small golden balls.

Among everyone.

Only Dong Can from the Dragon Country did not pick up those small golden balls.

The moment he saw the huge sphere, he felt as if his soul had been stolen away. He stared straight at the sphere.

The golden balls on the ground were like trash in his eyes.

In the end.

Everyone carried the golden orbs and successfully walked out of the snow mountain.

They hid their identities and sold the gold balls they picked up in the snow mountain in exchange for a large sum of money.

All of them lived the lives of rich people.

.......

The timeline returned to the present.

The Curry Country had already found all the members of the horse team from back then, but they could not find Dong Can, a member of the Dragon Country.

Dong Can seemed to have disappeared into thin air.

Later.

Dong Can asked someone to find the contact of the Zhang family, who was currently sitting opposite Zhang Qilin, Lama Deren. He asked someone to give Lama Deren a star map and asked him to help send it back to the Zhang family in the northeast.

Lama Deren did as Dong Can said and sent the star chart to the Zhang family in the northeast.

However, the Zhang family in the northeast did not receive anything.

Therefore…

In order to investigate this matter, Zhang Qilin personally came to Medog, Tibet.

Lama Deren carefully recorded everything that Zhang Qilin said in the scroll.

As the hereditary contact of the Zhang family.

He naturally knew that the clan leader in front of him had severe amnesia.

Therefore, these scrolls would be important information to help him recover his memories in the future.

"Sigh!"

"It's a pity that I didn't make a copy of it back then," lama Deren sighed.”

“.......”

After thinking for a while, he looked at Zhang Qilin and said,"Right, what is that star chart?”

"It's a map of the route to that valley.”

Zhang Qilin's expression was as calm as water as he slowly said,""The people who intercepted the letter didn't know what it was either, because only I could understand the picture.”

The two of them were silent for a long time.

Zhang Qilin stood up and said,"Take me to the place where Dong Can lived."”

"Yes, sir!"

Lama Deren stood up and walked out of the room with Zhang Qilin.

There were a total of 127 rooms in the temple.

Half an hour later.

Lama Deren brought Zhang Qilin to an empty room.

Zhang Qilin walked into the house.

There was a wooden table in the room, and the corner of the room was filled with junk.

Dust was everywhere.

It was obvious that no one had lived in this place for a long time.

Zhang Qilin remained silent and began to rummage through the house.

Lama Deren tactfully retreated. He came to the courtyard outside the house and followed the group of young lamas in the temple to worship the pile of f * ckers.

After an unknown amount of time.

Zhang Qilin walked out of the room with a scroll of paper in his hand.

He saw Naruhito.

Zhang Qilin directly handed the thing in his hand to him.

“......”

Lama Deren took it and quickly opened it.

It was an oil painting.

The oil painting depicted a huge lake in the depths of a snowy mountain.

The Deren lama could hardly find any adjectives to describe it.

The surface of the lake was like a mirror, and the colors were gorgeous. It was filled with a distant, mysterious, and sacred feeling!

Deren was dumbfounded.

What kind of place could have such a beautiful lake?

In the next moment.

He found some clues in the oil painting.

The clue was the reflection on the lake.

In the reflection, there was a grey-white sky. Under the sky, there were endless snow mountains.

Lama Deren surprisingly recognized one of them.

Because there was a snow mountain in the reflection, it was the Gangrengebo Peak!

Gangrengebo Peak was a snowy mountain located deep within the snowy mountains!

The surface of the lake stretched endlessly, seeming to merge with the sky and the snow mountain. It appeared divine and extraordinary, like a divine pond in the sky.

He looked at the painting.

Having spent most of his life in the lama temple, Naruhito seemed to have realized some truths that had never been seen before.

He did not know how long he had been watching.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Zhang Qilin was already sitting at the entrance of the temple, staring blankly at the snowy mountain in the distance.

Lama Deren hurriedly walked over.

When he arrived behind Zhang Qilin, he heard Zhang Qilin ask, Where is the lake in the painting?"

"I don't know."

Naruhito shook his head.

Such a beautiful and sacred lake should only exist in the sky.

" However, I saw the Gangrengebo Peak in the reflection of the lake," Deren said." Perhaps this lake is deep in the hinterland of the Himalayas."”

"How can I enter?"

Zhang Qilin turned around." I need help. I don't care how much it costs."”

“.......”

Lama Deren was silent.

Wanting to ask someone to lead the way into the depths of the snow mountain was a matter that was harder than ascending to the heavens.

Because going to that kind of place was not something that could be done just by having money!

But Zhang Qilin had already said so.

Of course, he wanted to give it a try.

Hence, he decided to do it.

The memory images started to fast-forward.

The audience saw that the first thing that Deren looked for was the horse team that was engaged in free trade near the Himalayas.

Because only these people had the experience of going deep into the snow mountain.

However, their experience was limited to the passages that their predecessors had used their lives to walk through. As for the true uninhabited area, they were completely clueless and had no choice.

Lama Deren introduced the team leader to Zhang Qilin.

He had thought that the caravan would not accept this job, but he did not expect them to agree without hesitation. It seemed that Zhang Qilin's offer was very difficult to refuse.

The memory continued to fast-forward.

Looking for a team of horses and negotiating the price, these things passed by in a hurry in his memory.

Very quickly.

It should be a few days later.

Zhang Qilin followed the porters of the three horse teams and stood in front of the temple gate, preparing to go to the snow mountain.

He thought about it.

Zhang Qilin said to the Deren lama beside him,"Ten years later, I will come back here again, but I might not remember you.”

Lama Deren was stunned.

"I'll think of a way to help you recover your memory when the time comes.”

"Yes."

Zhang Qilin nodded and turned to leave.

He followed the three porters and headed toward the snowy mountain in the distance.

Looking at Zhang Qilin's back as he left.

Lama Deren put his palms together and imagined the process of this man going deep into the snow mountain. Was his goal for the holy lake over there?

Under such beautiful scenery.

What was he looking for?

.........

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