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

The Tracking Disk is a unique magical tool.

Place items with personal scent on it as a medium, such as hair, clothing, or even blood, and then use magic power to drive it, and you can guide the approximate location of the target person.

However, the range is limited and it is useless if you are too far away.

The tracking disk was exactly what Fan Li had exchanged from his second senior brother Gu Xingyuan half a year ago. He naturally knew about it in front of Su Muqing.

"Xiao Qi, where is the tracking disk?" Su Muqing asked anxiously. If Fan Li had it in his hand, he might have snatched it away.

Seeing that Fan Li didn't take it out immediately and there was no anxious worry on his face, Su Muqing frowned, a little unhappy, and asked a series of questions.

"Young Junior Sister is missing, why aren't you worried at all? Are you not anxious? Do you still act like a senior sister?"

Before Fan Li could speak, Ye Wushuang couldn't help but interrupt.

"I'm really impressed. You still have the nerve to talk about her? What were you doing when Fan Li's life or death was unknown? Do I need to remind you?"

Ye Wushuang's voice rose unconsciously, and it sounded a little sharp.

"You're being affectionate with your junior sister! Your junior sister is all you can think of! Have you ever remembered that you have a junior sister?"

"Fan Li survived a near-death experience and finally returned alive, yet you, not only don't you show any concern for her, but the first thing you do when you see her is to ask for something. Does she owe you anything?"

Ye Wushuang rarely felt so indignant.

She really wanted the Phoenix Bird in her arms to peck out Su Muqing's eyes. His eyes were useless anyway!

The Tianji Sect disciples around heard what Ye Wushuang said, and although they didn't say anything, they all felt that Ye Wushuang was right and his scolding was good.

At the same time, he silently gave Ye Wushuang a thumbs up.

As expected, she is the unrivaled senior sister, so brave.

Su Muqing was stunned.

Yes.

When the beast tide came, Fan Li was still in the cave and did not come back with them.

Did he just abandon her and leave?

A trace of confusion flashed across Su Muqing's face.

He couldn't remember for a moment what he had been doing when Fan Li was away. Was he really as excessive as Ye Wushuang said?

Su Muqing was about to think about it further when he suddenly felt a slight pain in his head. The next moment, his doubts disappeared.

His mind was once again occupied by Song Xixi's innocent face, and he lost all rationality.

He looked at Fan Li again and said in a commanding tone, "Time waits for no one. Hurry and give me the tracking disk."

Ye Wushuang widened his eyes, looking at his stubborn expression, and was completely speechless.

Fan Li said calmly, "Tracing disk? I sold it a long time ago."

Su Muqing frowned even deeper: "Sold it? I don't believe it. Are you planning to leave it to me again? Give me your storage bag and I'll find it myself!"

Zhou Ming's face was as cold as frost.

I thought that the people at Xuanji Peak would at least be happy that Fan Li was back, but I didn't expect these people to come one after another, and couldn't wait to cause trouble for her!

Even Su Muqing is like this!

He once regarded Su Muqing as a role model. He was really blind.

Compared to the inner fluctuations of others, Fan Li was calm. He took out the storage bag neatly and handed it to Su Muqing for inspection.

If it were someone else, they would have been secretly sad and extremely aggrieved because of their senior brother's distrust, but she had long been immune to it.

Su Muqing glanced at her suspiciously, wiped off the mark on the storage bag, and then probed his spiritual sense into it to check it carefully.

Fan Li looked calm, which made him seem stingy.

Su Muqing finished the examination quickly, his thin lips tightened into a straight line, obviously finding nothing.

Apart from a few common treasures and some spirit stones, there was indeed no trace of the tracking disk in Fan Li's storage bag.

Fan Li did not lie.

The evidence is here, he can no longer slander her.

Su Muqing returned the storage bag to Fan Li with a heavy heart.

Seeing that he remained silent, Ye Wushuang said angrily, "Is that all? Shouldn't you apologize to her?"

"I'm sorry, Xiaoqi, it was my senior brother who misunderstood you."

Su Muqing admitted his mistake quickly, but looked absent-minded.

Fan Li didn't care whether his attitude was sincere or not and put the storage bag away again.

Su Muqing added, "Xiao Qi, we are short of manpower now. You should go and help look for Junior Sister. If anything happens to her, we will inevitably be punished by our Master."

They all knew Song Xixi's true identity, but others did not.

This time, Ye Wushuang didn't need to speak, Fan Li said bluntly: "No."

Su Muqing asked puzzledly: "Why?"

Fan Li: "I don't want to go, it's that simple."

She didn't even bother to find a reason, she just turned and left.

Ye Wushuang glared at Su Muqing and said, "You lost it yourself, so go find it yourself! Don't bother others!"

Su Muqing had a terrible headache.

......

"Hand over the Phoenix Grass!"

I heard the man's angry roar in my ears, and it seemed that a few drops of saliva fell on my face.

Song Xixi's hands and feet were tied, and her eyes were covered with a black cloth, blocking her vision. She could only vaguely see several tall figures standing in front of her through the black cloth.

After waking up, the first thing she did was to check if the treasure was still with her.

After confirming that the treasure was still there, she felt much more at ease.

The man shouted, "Hand over the Phoenix Grass, and I'll spare your life!"

Song Xixi said in panic: "What Phoenix Grass is, I don't know!"

"Still pretending to be me?!"

A hand clamped her chin tightly, squeezing it until it was almost broken. She sobbed and said, "I didn't. I really don't know."

With a slap, a slap landed hard on her face.

Song Xixi was completely stunned by the slap.

Ever since becoming Song Xixi, when had she ever suffered such humiliation? !

Her face was burning with pain, and her mouth was filled with the bitter taste of blood. However, she was strangely calm and said slowly:

"You dare to hit me? Do you know who I am?"

"I am the direct disciple of the Tianji Sect's leader and also his biological daughter! His cultivation is at the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. Few in the entire lower cultivation world can rival him. If anything goes wrong with me, he will never let you go!"

Upon hearing this, several Beast Taming Sect disciples looked at each other.

Song Xixi couldn't see their expressions clearly, and seeing that they didn't say anything, she thought that her words had successfully frightened them, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She had already guessed that these people were from the Beast Taming Sect because they were the only ones who knew about the Phoenix Grass.

It seemed that the scent of Phoenix Grass on her body aroused their suspicion.

Song Xixi complained bitterly in her heart. She had touched the Phoenix Grass, which was good, but she didn't get it at all!

"It's good that you're scared now. Why don't you let me go back quickly..."

Before she could finish her words, she was slapped again.

"You're such a liar! You think we're fools? You just say that! The head of the Tianji Sect is all alone, so where did he get his daughter?"

Song Xixi was stunned.

She almost forgot that Master Yunmeng's daughter had always been kept secret, so the outside world had no idea that he had a daughter.

Many years ago, before he became a Taoist, Yunmeng Zhenren was just an ordinary mortal. He had a wife in the mortal world named Song Sanniang.

One day when he went up the mountain to chop wood, Yunmeng Zhenren met an immortal by chance.

The immortal discovered that he had a destiny to become an immortal and was a person of great luck, so he began to cherish his talent and tried his best to persuade him to practice Taoism and told him the benefits of becoming an immortal.

Almost no mortal can resist the temptation of becoming an immortal, so he abandoned his wife and family, cut off ties with the worldly world, went to the fairy mountain, and became an immortal cultivator.

The immortal was right in choosing the right person. In just a few years, Master Yunmeng became famous and was successfully accepted into the Tianji Sect, becoming the ancestor's direct disciple.

Many years later, Yunmeng Zhenren revisited his hometown and met his former wife. He did not expect that Song Sanniang had been a widow for him all this time, and Song Sanniang was the only one left alone in her former home.

Master Yunmeng was deeply moved and accompanied Song Sanniang for a period of time. It was at that time that Song Xixi was born.

But Song Sanniang didn't know that Master Yunmeng already had a Taoist partner.