Just as Yunze and others were about to leave the Lingxiao Ancient Palace and head deeper into the Qinglong Palace, Tan Yunfei and others finally arrived here.

They stood at the gate of the palace, and a strong bloody smell came to their faces.

"Such a strong bloody smell, it seems that there has just been a battle here." Ni Ya, a female disciple of the Lingjian Sect, said with a serious face.

She frowned and looked around vigilantly.

"Chief, let's be careful."

Another male disciple also became cautious, holding the long sword in his hand tightly, ready to fight at any time.

Tan Yunfei nodded, and he also felt the strange atmosphere around him. He took a deep breath, and he slowly pulled out the sword at his waist, and the blade flashed with cold light.

He led Chu Fan and others carefully into the palace and began to search carefully.

When they saw the opened wooden box, they immediately understood everything in their hearts.

The opportunity had been taken away, which made Tan Yunfei feel extremely angry.

"Damn it, the opportunity has been taken away!"

Tan Yunfei angrily smashed the wooden box into pieces with a knife, and sawdust flew everywhere.

His roar echoed in the palace, full of unwillingness and anger.

At this time, Chu Fan's success rate in his mind had dropped from the original 20% to only 5%.

His face was extremely solemn, his brows were twisted into a ball, and his mood was heavy. In this situation, he realized that if he continued to move forward, the chance of escape would become lower and lower.

So he decided to take a risky strategy.

He quietly retreated from the team slowly, trying not to attract the attention of others.

At the same time, he said: "Chief, I think we can split up and look for it. Maybe we can find some missed opportunities."

Hearing this, Tan Yunfei seemed to think it made sense, "Search around separately, and use the jade slip to transmit the sound if there is any situation."

The four began to look for opportunities separately.

Chu Fan walked out of the palace alone cautiously, thinking about finding a safe place to hide temporarily to avoid encountering a strong enemy.

However, just when he flew a short distance, he happened to see Yunze and two women coming out of the hall.

Chu Fan recognized Yunze and the two women beside him at a glance, and his heart tightened. He immediately turned on the system to check the success rate of killing them.

System display: 0%!

Looking at the success rate of escape, it was only a pitiful 1%!

Chu Fan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, thinking that it was not good. He didn't expect that these three people were his nemesis.

[Ding, the son of luck is detected. Killing him will get a lot of rewards. ]

At the same time, Yunze also noticed the ordinary-looking young man in front of him, and the system prompt sounded in his mind.

His eyes fell on the other party and looked at him carefully.

"Hmm?"

Yun Ze frowned slightly, muttering to himself, "So this is the new son of luck, Chu Fan. He really looks like a protagonist. He looks ordinary, and has a face that is easy to be ridiculed."

When Chu Fan saw Yun Ze staring at him closely, he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of uneasiness and tension in his heart, and his right hand subconsciously placed on his spiritual sword.

At the same time, his left hand quietly took out a talisman, held it tightly in his hand, ready to throw it out when necessary.

Yun Ze could judge from the breath emanating from Chu Fan that his cultivation had reached the human harmony realm, which meant that if he wanted to kill Chu Fan, the chance of success would be very high.

However, when he noticed the golden light shining above Chu Fan's head, he realized that Chu Fan's luck was still very prosperous and there was no sign of decline. If he acted rashly, it might arouse Chu Fan's vigilance and escape, and then things would become troublesome.

Therefore, he decided not to take action first and let Chu Fan be a treasure hunter for him.

It won't be too late to kill him after you have fleeced him.

"Daoyou, are you going to the Lingxiao Ancient Palace to search for treasure?"

Yunze showed a kind smile on his face and asked Chu Fan in a friendly tone.

Chu Fan had no idea of ​​Yunze's true intention, but he didn't dare to expose his thoughts easily, so he could only bite the bullet and answer: "No, I don't have such plans. I'm just waiting for my fellow disciples here."

Although he was full of fear in his heart, he still tried to remain calm on the surface.

"If you are going to the Yunxiao Ancient Palace, don't go. I saw that the people from the Tianjian Sect have already looted all the treasures and left."

Yunze pretended to be kind.

"Thank you for your reminder, Daoyou. If you have nothing else, let's say goodbye."

Chu Fan said with a bow.

"Goodbye."

Yunze also bowed.

Chu Fan saw that the other party was notThere was no intention to attack him, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly flew away on his sword, secretly rejoicing in his heart: "I have encountered the 1% success rate, how lucky."

He couldn't help but sweat, thinking with lingering fear.

Looking at Chu Fan's back, Yunze's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a sly smile, and said to himself: "Haha, this guy is quite smart. But I won't let him go so easily..."

"Master, this person seems to be a little wrong." Duanmu Yaya frowned and said in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter, we can follow him, maybe we can encounter some opportunities." Yunze said with a sly smile, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, Ni Ya and another male disciple were looking for opportunities in the Lingxiao Ancient Palace.

They walked carefully and suddenly found a remote secret room.

The two looked at each other, and expectations surged in their hearts.

Ni Ya whispered, "Brother, is there any danger in here? Let's be careful."

However, the male disciple smiled nonchalantly and said, "Junior sister, don't worry. This may be our chance. If we can find some treasures left over from the ancient times, we will make a fortune."

As he said that, he walked into the secret room impatiently.

Ni Ya shook her head helplessly and could only follow him in.

When they entered the secret room, the scene in front of them surprised them.

On the stone platform, there was an ancient wooden box, and the wooden box faintly emitted strange energy fluctuations, as if hiding endless secrets.

The male disciple's eyes lit up and shouted excitedly, "Junior sister, look, this wooden box must contain treasures left over from the ancient times!"

Ni Ya frowned and reminded, "Brother, don't take it lightly, there may be danger."

But the male disciple was completely immersed in joy and didn't listen to her at all.

He stepped forward eagerly and reached out to touch the mysterious wooden box.

The moment he touched the wooden box, a sinister and terrifying laugh suddenly came from the wooden box, as if it came from the devil of hell.

"Hahahaha... I'm so lucky. There are two such delicious blood foods that are delivered to my door. It's just right for me to heal my wounds!"

The sudden sound frightened the male disciple. He wanted to escape, but it was too late.

A powerful demonic energy burst out from the wooden box and instantly enveloped him.

With a shrill scream, the male disciple's body shrank at an alarming speed and turned into a mummy in the blink of an eye.

Ni Ya looked at everything happening in front of her in horror, her face pale and her whole body trembling.

She realized that she was in an extremely dangerous situation, and the existence in the mysterious wooden box was definitely not a good person.

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