The King of Xiuxianjuan returns to modern times and becomes a landlord

After Ying Ni relayed the news of the expedition back to the capital, the response was swift and unequivocal. A secret letter arrived through military channels, detailing the dispatch of a team of professional archaeologists from Kyoto. The letter specifically emphasized their commitment to the team's safety, emphasizing their commitment to their safety and the team's compliance with their instructions. Acknowledging the importance of this mission, Ying Ni decided to camp outside the abandoned town of Loulan and await the arrival of the team.

While waiting, Ying Ni and her companions took no risks, knowing full well that this ancient land harboured countless unknown dangers. To maintain peak condition, they diligently absorbed spiritual energy, ensuring they were in peak condition before the arrival of the archaeological team. As night fell, the bonfire shone brightly in the desolate desert. Ying Ni and her companions gathered around it, silently cultivating, a mysterious and tense atmosphere permeating the air.

The desert night was bitterly cold, but Ying Ni and her companions' hearts were filled with anticipation and determination. They knew the arrival of the archaeological team would unveil the mysteries of this ancient land, and they would play a crucial role in this mission. The light from the campfire danced on their faces, illuminating their resolute gazes and unyielding resolve. In this silent and mysterious desert, time seemed to stand still. Ying Ni and her companions waited quietly, their hearts filled with longing for the future and awe for the unknown.

In less than three days, the archaeological team quickly reached the edge of Ying Ni's camp. The setting sun's rays cast a golden glow across the vast desert. The golden dunes undulated like an endless golden ocean. The team's vehicles slowly moved forward, stirring up clouds of dust. It was like a giant yellow dragon winding its way through the desert, leaving behind deep ruts.

However, a conflict arose between the archaeological team and Ying Ni and her team. Several members of the team had been forced into the camp from prominent families in Beijing, and upon arrival, they immediately scoffed at the desert environment, their faces filled with disdain. Dressed in brand new expedition uniforms and sunglasses, they resembled a group of fashionable models on a desert catwalk. They expressed obvious disdain for the camp's spartan facilities and harsh conditions, even muttering complaints that it was a stark departure from their imagined archaeological environment.

Miao Yimo heard these words and refuted them bluntly. Standing at the camp's entrance, hands on hips, his gaze stern and cold, he shouted, "Do you think this is a resort? We didn't ask you to come here to play, but to work. If you don't want to endure hardship, please go back!"

Miao Yimo's words stunned everyone present, and the atmosphere grew tense. Several members of the archaeological team, members of prominent families, exchanged glances, embarrassed. However, some members, intimidated by Miao Yimo's aura, began to reassess his group, realizing that everyone here was passionate and dedicated to the cause of archaeology.

Gu Yanqing hurried through the archaeological camp and saw Miao Yimo and the team members standing face to face. The air was filled with tension. Miao Yimo's eyes flickered with anger, while the team members looked a little uneasy. Gu Yanqing took a deep breath and quickly walked between the two sides, trying to calm the impending conflict.

"Everyone calm down," Gu Yanqing said in a calm voice, "We are all here for the same goal, there is no need to make things unpleasant." His eyes swept back and forth between Miao Yimo and the members of the archaeological team, trying to find a breakthrough so that both sides could put aside their prejudices and work together.

At this moment, the oldest professor on the archaeological team also came out. He said to Miao Yimo with an apologetic look on his face: "Mr. Miao, I'm really sorry. It's our fault for not managing the team well and causing you trouble." There was a hint of helplessness in the old professor's tone. It was obvious that he was also very troubled by these young people. Although they had prominent backgrounds, they seemed out of place in the archaeological team.

The old professor continued, "If it weren't for the annual financial support from their parents, I really wouldn't want to bring them out." There was a hint of bitterness in his voice, clearly troubling him given the backgrounds of these young people. Miao Yimo's expression softened slightly upon hearing this, but he still wasn't completely out of temper. He understood the old professor's difficulties, but at the same time, he hoped these young people could truly integrate into the archaeological team, rather than just for gilding their credentials.

Seeing this, Gu Yanqing quickly struck while the iron was hot, saying, "We're all working for the cause of archaeology. Only if we all take a step back and work together can we achieve something." His words seemed to have some effect, and Miao Yimo and the other members of the archaeological team gradually calmed down, and the atmosphere began to ease. Ultimately, under Gu Yanqing's mediation, the two sides reached a settlement, deciding to put aside their differences and work together to complete this archaeological mission.

As the setting sun cast its afterglow over the ancient ruins, this long-dormant land seemed to be imbued with new life, tinged with a touch of mystery. The old professor stood outside his tent, gazing intently at the ancient city in the distance, his eyes gleaming with complex and profound emotions. He knew full well that Ying Li and her team were about to embark on a perilous journey deep into the heart of the ancient city, searching for the mysteriously missing expedition members.

Ying Ni stood before the old professor, her expression firm and resolute. She knew the dangers of this mission and had decided not to bring the archaeological team with her, lest she compromise her efficiency and flexibility. The old professor spoke eagerly, "Ying Ni, our archaeological team also hopes to enter the ancient city and uncover more of its historical secrets." Ying Ni shook her head, her tone firm but calm, "Our primary mission this time is to locate the missing expedition team. Bringing you along would undoubtedly slow our progress and hinder our operations."

Reluctantly, the old professor returned to his tent and called his superior. His voice was serious, yet also hinted at concern. "We must ensure the safety of your archaeological team, while also supporting the work of the Security Bureau team. Let me talk to them and ask them to bring a few people." The old professor sighed, hung up, and then found Ying Ni again to convey his superior's decision.

Ying Ni also received Shan Zhizhi's instructions, her brow furrowed in reluctance. But she finally nodded and agreed to take the three members of the archaeological team. Looking at the old professor, Ying Ni spoke with a hint of resignation and determination: "We can't take more than that. I hope you can keep up with us and not become a burden to us." The old professor nodded gratefully, but he knew in his heart that this archaeological journey was destined to be full of unknowns and challenges. They must be fully prepared for everything that lay ahead.