Senior brothers, please stop abusing me. I'm going to change my ways to be merciless.

Hearing the familiar words, Fan Li almost thought he had misheard.

Does he want to hear what nonsense he is talking about?

You just kicked her out, and now you want to coax her back?

True Master Yunmeng, like Su Muqing and the others, treated her as a toy that could be summoned and dismissed at will.

A hint of mockery flashed across Fan Li's eyes. He stood there calmly and bowed respectfully, "Greetings, Sect Master."

Lu Xingran hated the people of Xuanji Peak. She thought that if the top beam was crooked, the bottom beam would be crooked too. She was full of disdain in her heart, but she still had to pay her respects to Master Yunmeng.

Fan Li's call of "Master" brought Master Yunmeng back to his senses.

"I have been an orphan since childhood, so where does my 'home' come from?"

A slight ripple appeared in Master Yunmeng's calm eyes.

He wanted to say that Xuanji Peak was her home, but he had just driven her away... and he swallowed the words.

As if he had guessed what Master Yunmeng was going to say, Fan Li maintained his leaning posture and curled his lips: "This disciple has been expelled from the sect and knows that he is not qualified to approach Xuanji Peak again. As the Sect Master wishes, I will not bother you anymore."

He calls me "master" all the time, which seems very distant.

These words reminded Master Yunmeng of yesterday's unpleasantness.

Yes, it was he who told Fan Li to get out of Xuanji Peak, and he was also the one who said he would never see her in Xuanji Peak again.

But those were just angry words.

He came over personally to give her a way out, but she was still being arrogant and ungrateful!

Looking at Fan Li standing in the distance, unwilling to take a step forward, with an indifferent look on his face.

Master Yunmeng slowly clenched his hands under his sleeves, and his expression became even colder.

"I have promised that Xuanji Peak will always be your home."

Fan Li paused, looked up at Master Yunmeng, shook his head and said, "Sect Master, Xuanji Peak is Junior Sister Song's home, it has never been mine."

Master Yunmeng was slightly startled: "You know everything?"

Fan Li looked at him quietly, saying nothing, yet it seemed as if she had said everything.

Master Yunmeng could tell from her eyes that she seemed to have known it for a long time.

Regarding the matter of concealing Song Xixi's identity, Master Yunmeng had nothing much to say, and he felt there was no need to explain.

"Come back with me." He said without allowing any argument.

Fan Li pursed her lips and said nothing, but her face showed rejection.

Master Yunmeng said condescendingly, "This is an order."

In fact, he didn't want to care where Fan Li went.

But when he learned that Fan Li was in Jianmen Sect, he followed without thinking.

He originally wanted to use Fan Li to make friends with Jianmen Sect, but for some reason, he was unhappy when Fan Li really got close to the people of Jianmen Sect.

Fan Li stood there stubbornly.

This was the first time she disobeyed the orders of Master Yunmeng.

"You are disrespectful to your teachers and are born to be rebellious!" Master Yunmeng frowned, a layer of anger appeared on his face, and invisible pressure spread out.

Intends to force Fan Li to submit.

Out of instinctive fear of high-level cultivators, Fan Li closed his eyes in fear and his body trembled slightly.

She secretly hated it.

At this point, if she was forcibly taken back by Master Yunmeng, she would definitely suffer.

But so what? She was no longer the Fan Li who could be manipulated by others. Unless he broke her legs, she would never go with him obediently.

Fan Li straightened her back, she was ready for whatever she would face.

At this moment, the warmth from the palm of my hand spread throughout my body.

It turned out that it was Lu Xingran who held her hand.

Fan Li opened his eyes and looked at her, with a hint of emotion in his eyes.

Lu Xingran gave her a reassuring smile.

"This is Jianmen Sect." Lu Xingran only said this.

The next moment, Master Yunmeng's pressure was broken by a stronger force.

When Fan Li was one step away, the terrifying pressure seemed to be blown away by the wind, and the hair on Fan Li's cheek was slightly lifted.

She blinked and saw Master Qinglan in a dark green robe walking out of the water pavilion.

There was a forced smile on his elegant and gentle face.

"Master Mu, you are a senior after all. What's the point of making things difficult for a junior? She is not a child. She has not violated any sect rules, and she has not done anything wrong. She can go wherever she wants. Why force her? What do you think?"

The moment True Man Qinglan appeared, True Man Yunmeng sensed it.

He glanced at them calmly and said, "It is only natural for me to discipline my own disciples. You have no right to interfere."

True Man Qinglan slowly approached, gently waving his folding fan, and said with a smile, "That's wrong. Fan Li is my adopted daughter, so why can't I take care of her? In other words, you are no longer her master, so I am more qualified than you to take care of her."

"You..." Master Yunmeng clenched his fists, his eyes cold.

Qinglan is a true talent and is not afraid of him.

He glanced at Fan Li.

Fan Li understood and greeted him, saying, "Adoptive father."

True Man Qinglan smiled with relief, and said with a kind look, "With your adoptive father here, no one can hurt you."

No one is more qualified to say this than him.

Master Yunmeng suddenly felt like an outsider.

This realization made Master Yunmeng feel extremely uncomfortable.

He had a cold face and said nothing, his eyes flickering.

True Man Qinglan turned to look at him and said half-jokingly, "Sect Master Mu, Fan Li finally came to visit me, and you're so eager to snatch her away from me. Are you jealous?"

Upon hearing this, Master Yunmeng snorted coldly as if he had heard some huge joke.

"She can stay as long as she wants!"

After saying that, he glanced at Fan Li with cold eyes and left.

That look seems to be saying, don't forget where your roots are.

Fan Li breathed a sigh of relief.

A drop of cold sweat slid down my neck.

I can't help but feel fortunate.

Before coming here, in order to explain to Lu Xingran how she escaped from Xuanji Peak, she demonstrated the shapeshifting technique to the other party, suppressing her aura to the foundation-building stage.

Otherwise, she would have been exposed by now. Fan Li dared not imagine the consequences of deceiving the powerful god.

Fortunately, Master Yunmeng has left, and she is safe for the time being.

Fan Li suppressed his complicated emotions and thanked Master Qinglan and Lu Xingran with gratitude.

Lu Xingran raised her eyebrows: "What are you thanking me for? You're being too formal."

Master Qinglan looked at Fan Li and asked with concern, "How is your cultivation...?"

Fan Li did not explain. He moved his fingers slightly, and the illusion was broken by itself. The strong and powerful aura of the golden elixir emanated.

True Man Qinglan's eyes lit up. "It can even deceive my eyes. Could this be the magical power of Xiaoyao Sanren's transformation?"

Fan Li said softly, "That's right."

Master Qinglan was amazed.

Being able to master the magical powers of a Divine Transformation cultivator to such an extreme level, Fan Li's comprehension is truly extraordinary!

But he was not surprised at all.

People with great fortune who are favored by heaven are naturally extraordinary.

Next, Fan Li and Lu Xingran told the story of the treasure map.

Master Qinglan didn't expect that Fan Li would bring him such a big surprise. His eyes lit up and he rubbed his fists in anticipation.

"Come, show me."

Fan Li placed three stone slabs on the stone table.

Master Qinglan carefully set up a barrier around him.

Then carefully merge the three slabs.

Fan Li and Lu Xingran watched from the side and couldn't help but look nervous.

At the moment the three stone slabs merged, a huge wave of air surged out from them, with an overwhelming force and full of deterrence.

Fan Li and Lu Xingran's expressions froze, they were filled with fear and began to defend themselves uncontrollably.

But this blast of air wouldn't hurt anyone, it only served to shock them. And with Master Qinglan present, they were absolutely safe.

As this force stabilized, golden patterns appeared on the square stone slab, complex and difficult to understand.

True Man Qinglan probed his spiritual consciousness into it with a serious expression.

Fan Li and Lu Xingran both looked at his expression nervously.

After a while, Master Qinglan withdrew his spiritual consciousness, and his expression seemed to have not changed at all, neither happy nor disappointed.

Fan Li couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Is this a fake? Isn't this a treasure map?

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Master Qinglan suddenly burst into a hearty laugh.

The loud laughter startled Lu Xingran.

He really did not choose the wrong person!

Fan Li brought a great opportunity to his Jianmen Sect!

He really wanted to hug Fan Li and give her a few kisses!