Chapter 93 Phoenix Totem, Axiang’s life experience
By the time the group dragged their extremely tired bodies to the foot of the mountain where they started, it was already evening.

Unexpectedly, before they got close to the gathering place, they heard a girl's shout.

"Abba!!!"

Hearing this voice, Chu Yi's face immediately showed a kind smile.

In his eyes, he saw his daughter, little Ram, rushing over quickly with short legs.

Seeing this, Chu Yi quickly hugged her into his arms and said with a smile.

"Abba is back."

"It's okay, let's go home."

At this moment, little Ram took out the White Rabbit toffee from his arms, broke off half of it and gave it to Chu Yi, and said with a smile.

"Abba, here you go! I didn't eat it secretly."

"Ram is so good. Abba promises you that you will never go to those mountains again."

Saying that, Chuyi also held his daughter, Xiao Ram, tightly in his arms.

Seeing this heartwarming scene, both Chen Ze and Hu Bayi and others had smiles on their faces.

Fortunately, this trip to Kunlun was uneventful and most people returned safely.

On the other hand, the cunning Uncle Ming's eyes were red at this moment, thinking of his useless son and Han Shuna who was buried forever in the snowy mountains.

At this moment, not far away, the wife of the first grade of junior high school was pushing Gema, who was still undergoing rehabilitation training in a wheelchair.

There were also many herdsmen who came after hearing the news and greeted them.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ze, Hu Bayi and others looked at each other and walked towards the gathering place.

At this time, in the mountains of Karamir behind him, the red glow smeared a cloud, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, rushing towards the vast world.

That night.

Erzebuqing gathered in the place.

The herdsmen held a grand bonfire party to welcome Chen Ze, Chu Yi and others after they successfully returned from the snowy mountains of Karamir.

Especially after I heard that they had eradicated the White Wolf King, I was even more grateful. This solved the herdsmen's suffering from the wolf disaster to a certain extent.

All of a sudden, whether it’s roasted whole lamb, stewed yak meat, or mellow highland barley wine, everything is available, which instantly arouses greed in people’s stomachs.

Seeing this scene, Hu Bayi and others, who had been trekking hard in the snow-capped mountain caves, opened their cheeks and ate a lot.

Even Chen Ze temporarily relaxed his mind at this time and enjoyed the hard-won moment of tranquility.

On the side, Fatty Wang was holding a large piece of beef bone and gnawing at it wildly, mumbling with oily lips.

"I finally have hot food. It's been a tough few days for Fatty and my five-viscera temple!"

Seeing this, Hu Bayi immediately moved his eyes and said with a smile.

"I said, Fatty, don't forget that you and Uncle Ming ate thousands of years of yak meat in the Shadow Evil Sea City."

As soon as these words came out, Fatty Wang and Uncle Ming's movements stopped for a moment. Thinking of the still alive ox head, they couldn't help but feel a little alienated in their hearts.

Upon hearing this, Chu Yi and Xiao Ram both looked over curiously and asked about the reason.

Seeing this, Hu Bayi also recounted his general experience in Erluohai City, which made the herdsmen around him feel frightened.

Their trip to Kunlun, whether they encountered the Wolf King, Xue Maitreya, or the strange Shadow Ancient City, could be said to be extremely thrilling.

After hearing the end, Chu Yi could not help but raise his glass again to Chen Ze, Hu Bayi and others.

"Good luck! I didn't expect that our benefactors would go through so many dangers and hardships in the end. Fortunately, we all came back safely. This is not only our fate, but also God's protection for us!"

As he spoke, he drank the wine in the bowl and couldn't help but look at the tribal totem on the stone platform of the bonfire. He closed his eyes and prayed, as if thanking the gods for their protection.

at this time,

Chen Ze's eyes were attracted by the patterns on the bonfire stone platform.

Taking a closer look, I saw that the lines were faintly visible, and turned out to be a pattern of a phoenix rising from the fire.

The most important thing is that the phoenix pattern is very similar to the tattoo on Axiang’s back!
At the same time, he couldn't help but remember the mysterious phoenix ice box he brought out from the broken sacrificial stone trough of the Demon Kingdom's altar, which was vaguely related.

Thinking of this.

Chen Ze couldn't help but look up at Axiang, who was eating yak yogurt next to Shirley Yang, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

All this is definitely not a coincidence, but there is an inevitable connection.

He couldn't help but look at Chu Yi and said in a deep voice.

"The totem of your tribe is the phoenix?" Hearing this, Chu Yi was stunned for a moment, and he hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Actually, many tribesmen don't know the origin of this phoenix totem, but they still use it to pray for blessings occasionally."

"My father mentioned to me during his lifetime that we were originally from the Kangbalo tribe. Later, due to some unknown reasons, we moved to the foot of the mountains of Karamir."

As he spoke, he also pointed at the Baisha Hidden Sword and continued.

"It is said that this knife is the token of the Kangbalu clan and can open the door to the mysterious snow mountain."

"It's just that many of my father's things were not passed down, and he died at the claws of the White Wolf King..."

Hearing this, Chen Ze's deep eyes couldn't help but reveal a bit of surprise.

He didn't expect that Chu Yi's ancestors actually came from the mysterious Kang Baluo clan.

In my memory, the Khampa tribe has lived in seclusion deep in the Medog Snow Mountains in Tibet for generations.

They are also guarding the secret of immortality. They may even be the descendants of the legendary Queen Mother of the West, passing down the phoenix totem from generation to generation.

As an ancient mythical beast, the phoenix represents the symbol of ancient women's supreme power and status, which seems to coincide with the matriarchal society model of the Motherland of the West.

At the same time, there are many similarities between the ancient Kingdom of the Queen Mother of the West and the Demon Kingdom, and perhaps they are not simply derived from the snake god.

Thinking about it this way, Axiang's life experience may also be related to the mysterious Kambaluo people.

After all, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to develop the Yin and Yang Eyes second only to the Unbounded Demonic Eyes through the secret method of the Reincarnation Sect.

But, is this a quiet push from the Wang family behind the scenes, or is it an unexpected encounter of fate...

Thinking of this, Chen Ze's eyes fell silent and he stopped asking any more questions.

He picked up a glass of highland barley wine and drank it in one gulp.

But at this moment, Uncle Ming came over and said with a smile and a glass of wine.

"Mr. Chen, thanks to you this time, our group was able to escape alive again. Looking back, it seems that the past is like a dream, and all the gold and silver treasures are just a passing cloud."

As he spoke, he also spoke in a low voice.

"I'll just say one more thing. If Mr. Chen is useful in the future, you can come to me, Lei Xianming. Even though I'm old, there have been so many strong veterans throughout the ages. Zhao Guolian is very knowledgeable in the art of war, and Han Dynasty's Ma Yuan Ding's family …”

Hearing this, Fatty Wang quickly interrupted him and immediately patted his chest and said.

"Uncle Ming, even if you submit your name, you still have to be on a first-come, first-served basis. Fatty, I swore to work for Master Chen, so why won't it be your turn?"

"Besides, you still owe us a lot of antiques. Although your father didn't find them this time, we can't afford less."

Hearing this, Uncle Ming suddenly looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, his eyes wandered, and he couldn't help but feel guilty.

In fact, he also knew that the antiques in his courtyard house were all high-quality imitations, and few of them were valuable.

At this time, Fatty Wang couldn't help but look at Hu Bayi beside him and said.

"Lao Hu, we can just follow Mr. Chen."

"I think back then, Commander Hu's heroic words about making a big fight his life's goal are still ringing in my ears. It lasted for three days. This is our highest ideal. If we don't give up this wish, we won't be able to eat it. I can’t even sleep well.”

Hearing this, Hu Bayi also took a sip of wine and agreed.

"Brother Chen, to be honest, besides being soldiers for a few years, Fatty and I only have some skills in reverse fighting. If you don't mind it, we will follow you!"

Seeing this, Chen Ze's eyes moved and he nodded in agreement without hesitation.

On the other hand, when Shirley Yang saw this scene, her eyes showed a hint of worry, and finally she sighed helplessly.

"Since you are all heroes who are not afraid of death, I will accompany you on this journey."

As she said that, she also looked at Chen Ze and couldn't help but say.

"But what are we doing in your store? We're not really the waiters, are we?"

Hearing this, Fatty Wang couldn't help but joke.

"Consultant Yang, what do you want to be, the boss's wife?"

"Mom, sister, that fat guy is talking nonsense, I'll tear your stinky mouth off!"

As she said that, Shirley Yang also looked a little rosy, lowered her head with evasive eyes and pretended to eat yogurt.

However, at this moment, her eyes couldn't help but fall on Axiang beside her, and she immediately spoke.

"Axiang, you should stay too and follow Uncle Ming. Be careful that he, an old money man, will sell you out one day."

After all, this trip to Kunlun was so dangerous, and Uncle Ming took her along regardless of the consequences. He really lacked the sense of responsibility as a foster father.

(End of this chapter)

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