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Outside the city of Juzhou, a group of people walked towards the forest. There was an endless stream of people coming and going, which showed how lively this treasure hunt feast was.

"Hehehe! The once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is here!" Xiao Chang looked at the peaks and ridges outside the city, raised his hands high, his excitement beyond words.

After hearing this, Lin Fan smiled and shook his head. "The entire Northern Mang has been alarmed. There are more people searching for treasure in the mountains than there are treasures buried in the ground. I'm afraid it's difficult to find it."

"Brother Lin, you are wrong. Treasure hunting is all about fate."

Xiao Chang shook his head, looking like an old fortune teller.

He pointed at himself and said with a firm expression: "I don't rely on fighting and killing to survive in the martial arts world, but on my great luck!"

"Then I have to follow Brother Xiao closely. Whether I can find the opportunity depends on you," Lin Fan joked.

"Xiao Chang is bragging again. He's forgotten what Old Wang said. He only remembers eating and not being beaten."

Xiao Chang's junior sister spoiled the show as usual, causing the young people around her to burst into laughter.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chang suddenly became anxious and said confidently, "Brother Lin and I just met, so we don't know each other yet, but don't you know how lucky I am?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the smiles of the fellow disciples around him faded. They had been together day and night, so they naturally knew Xiao Chang very well. It had to be said that Xiao Chang's incredible good luck really convinced them.

"That's true... Senior Brother Xiao has always been lucky. Even the Sect Master finds it incredibly rare."

The junior sister rolled her eyes at Xiao Chang, curled her lips and whispered, "It's just shit luck..."

Wang Xiongshan looked over and saw that his disciple was impatient, so he couldn't help but teach him a lesson:

"When luck arrives, weak grass surpasses spring flowers; when luck is gone, refined gold is inferior to stubborn iron. You are those who comprehend the way of martial arts. You fight against heaven for profit and against others for the truth. You must not pin your hopes on such illusory things."

"The senior is so insightful and has revealed the truth of martial arts with just one word."

Lin Fan praised Xiao Changdao at the right time, and at the same time, he also gave him some advice: "As the ancients said, don't say the south wind always blows north, the north wind will also turn south. Luck is only temporary. Heaven responds to people's will. One's own strength is inseparable from luck."

"However, a weak body surrounded by strong luck is like a loach encountering a stormy situation. A little carelessness will lead to death. Under the change of luck, a wandering dragon is trapped in a shallow pool, and a true dragon passes through the gate of heaven."

He realized that this disciple named Xiao Chang had an extraordinary background. If someone who knew a little about the art of observing qi took a look at Xiao Chang, they would definitely notice that this person's luck was so strong that it could not be dissolved. He was surrounded by purple aura and was either rich or noble.

I believe that this person's background is definitely not as simple as being a disciple of the Zizai Sect.

A unique opinion came out of his mouth, not only was Xiao Chang stunned, but even Wang Xiongshan's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he kept saying:

"My friend, your insights are truly profound. If my humble disciple could understand this principle, I would be able to save myself a lot of worry."

"Old Wang and Brother Lin...you are being too polite..."

Xiao Chang shuddered, feeling a little scared when he heard it, and said, "I'm just lucky, is it necessary to say it so horrifyingly..."

"Mr. Lin is right. Life is but a hundred years. To be able to witness a major transformation in the world is a rare blessing. At that time, countless heroes will emerge from the grassroots and stand at the forefront of the times."

Yelu Baoyu couldn't help but look at Lin Fan a few more times, and his curiosity about the latter's identity deepened. Such profound knowledge and insight were definitely the kind of disciple that could only be taught by a large sect.

This is far beyond the experience that can be cultivated by small sects and schools that have never seen big scenes.

She had witnessed dramatic changes in the political situation and often read ancient books, so she knew what strong luck was. She continued:

"But if the world's situation really changes, and the winds and clouds converge, thousands of carp will leap over the dragon gate, and there will be bloody battles, dangers and opportunities coexisting."

"King Xu Xiao of Xiliang was once just a soldier, willing to fight for whoever paid him. But who could have imagined that such a powerless military leader would rely on his military exploits to fight his way out of this bloody situation? Now Xu Xiao has been crowned king, and his fame is almost universal."

Yelu Baoyu fixed his gaze on Xiao Chang, and said with a hint of meaning, "Heaven has bestowed upon this man a great responsibility. He cannot ask for it, nor can he evade it. It is fate. Only by enduring hardship, exerting all his strength, and relying on his ingenious skills, can he forge a path to survival."

Good luck can indeed quickly elevate a person, but the heroes in the world are as numerous as crucian carp crossing the river, too numerous to count. Without outstanding strength, they will be like bubbles that will burst at the touch of a bubble.

Xiao Chang was like a frightened ostrich, no longer as carefree and open-minded as usual. He hid behind the crowd and pondered, no longer speaking.

Seeing this scene, Yelu Baoyu shook his head helplessly. With the protection of the towering tree, his disciples were not exposed to wind and rain.

This treasure hunt in the mountains was a rare experience for them.

These two people she met by chance were different from others in terms of their speech and behavior, as well as their cultivation level, which made her even more vigilant.

Lin Fan, who was happily chatting with his junior sister, suddenly felt a pair of eyes staring at him from behind. He turned around and saw Yelu Baoyu's bright eyes looking at him again and again.

The sect leader is still wary of me, but Lin Fan smiled faintly and didn't care.

"This is my first time treasure hunting in the mountains. May I ask, Master, what are the special features here?"

Lin Fan's mind moved slightly, and he clasped his fists towards Yelu Baoyu with a smile.

Yelu Baoyu remained silent, staring at Lin Fan for a moment. Finally, he said, "Just be careful and exercise self-control. This principle applies everywhere."

Lin Fan smiled slightly and saluted again, understanding the double meaning in these words. It was not only a guide for him, but also a hint for him to put aside his evil intentions and not act rashly.

However, Lin Fan still decided to make the best of it and wait for the entrance to the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum to be discovered.

If he had not learned from Xiao Chang that Gongzhufen had made progress in Dongshan, he would not have infiltrated the Zizai Sect and gone up the mountain to see what was going on.

Chatting and laughing happily along the way, everyone arrived at the entrance of the mountain range, which had long been built into a large camp.

It not only makes it convenient for treasure hunters to obtain supplies in the mountains, but also serves as a frontier outpost for major forces. As long as there is any disturbance in the mountains, those major sects can get the news in the first time.

Obviously, all parties are quite interested in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum.

Lin Fan looked around. Apart from the numerous independent cultivators and unknown sects, all the sects with some strength in Beimang had sent a lot of people to station here. He even saw several flags of the Northern Emperor's Court.

It can be said that even the Queen of Beimang, who lived deep in the court, could not sit still after hearing the news of the discovery of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum.

Wang Xiongshan jumped off the carriage and led four or five disciples to arrange a camp. He said, "Master, we will stay here to arrange supplies. If there is an accident and the messenger falcon is released, we will immediately go up the mountain to provide support."

"Okay, there are all kinds of people in the camp, so you have to be careful."

Yelu Baoyu nodded and handed Wang Xiongshan a jade pendant with two phoenixes carved on it. He instructed him again, "If anyone gives you trouble, just take out this jade pendant. It will be helpful."

After instructing Wang Xiongshan, she turned her gaze to the disciples beside her and said, "This treasure hunt in the mountains is a rare opportunity, but it also comes with danger. You must be extra careful."