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

After everyone saw where these three places were, they all gasped at the same time.

Demon Valley, City of Ten Thousand Ghosts, and Desert of Death.

The elders didn't need to explain it to everyone, as everyone could tell this wasn't a good place.

"I hope she didn't fall into one of these places."

As soon as the elder said this, Xiaoyao Sanren calculated Fan Li's approximate location and whether it would be good or bad.

"Southeast direction, very bad luck!"

Everyone's expression suddenly changed, and they all looked towards the southeast of the map.

There is only one place in the southeast - Wangui City!

Song Xixi's eyes lit up.

Everyone present had heard of the name of Wangui City. The timid disciples had already begun to tremble, with the hairs on their bodies standing up, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.

Wangui City is the gathering place of ghost cultivators. Ghost cultivators are also a kind of evil cultivators and are the most difficult to deal with among the evil cultivators.

There are not only ghost cultivators in Wangui City, but also many evil forces entrenched there. It is very complicated and intricate. If a righteous cultivator goes there, he will be targeted by all the evil cultivators and even hunted down.

Fan Li is a Jindan cultivator. If he walks outside normally, he will naturally not be afraid of the threat from evil cultivators.

But Wangui City is different.

Even the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage is unwilling to set foot here.

Because those evil cultivators are like disgusting and troublesome insects and ants. Once you are targeted by them, you will be skinned alive even if you don't die.

If you fall into their hands, having your golden elixir dug out and your immortal bones dug out would be the lightest punishment. If you are a female cultivator, your fate will be even worse!

Su Muqing was anxious and wanted to go and rescue Fan Li immediately.

Master Yunmeng moved his fingers slightly, and Su Muqing was fixed in place.

Su Muqing was panicked and anxious, and shouted out loudly: "Master! Xiaoqi is in danger, I can't lose her again!"

Master Yunmeng frowned and coldly rebuked, "When did you become so arrogant? Didn't your master ever teach you that the more critical the moment, the more you need to remain calm and composed?"

Su Muqing couldn't calm down, but he didn't dare to contradict his master, so his thin lips were tightened into a straight line.

Seeing this, Song Xixi took the initiative to step forward to ease the atmosphere: "Master, calm down. Don't blame Senior Brother. He is just too worried about Seventh Senior Sister."

Master Yunmeng did not say any more words of reprimand, nor did he want to embarrass his disciple in public, but his face remained cold.

It's not that he wasn't worried about Fan Li, but being in a hurry wouldn't bring any help. Besides, Wangui City was a thousand miles away from here, and the situation was complicated. Going there rashly would only make things worse.

After Song Xixi persuaded Master Yunmeng, she went to comfort Su Muqing.

But Su Muqing just lowered his head, said nothing, ignored her, and didn't look at her.

Song Xixi didn't mind and stayed beside him obediently.

Zhou Ming, Ye Wushuang and Wang Fa were no less worried than Su Muqing. Although they knew that the sect leader in front of them was just a clone, they felt a little uncomfortable when they saw that the other party was still so calm.

"Hush! Be quiet!"

The one who spoke was Xiaoyao Sanren.

Xiaoyao Sanren narrowed his eyes, as if he had sensed some changes. He immediately took out his wine gourd, took a few gulps of wine, and calmed himself down.

Re-divine!

Xiaoyao Sanren's fortune-telling skills were quite powerful. Everyone held their breath and waited patiently for his result.

The sun was high above our heads, making us sweat profusely.

Lin Zichen was in a daze. Han Shouyu noticed his abnormality, touched his arm lightly, and whispered:

"Fifth Junior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Zichen came back to his senses somewhat slowly and replied softly: "Nothing, I just feel like I forgot something..."

He always had this inexplicable feeling during this period of time, especially when Fan Li was mentioned at this moment.

It was as if what he forgot was related to Fan Li.

Strange, what is it?

When Lin Zichen was thinking about something, he would bite his lips habitually. At this moment, he didn't feel any pain even when he bit them until they bled.

Han Shouyu was shocked when he saw that he had bitten his lips until they bled. Without thinking, he reached out and pinched his mouth.

"Fifth Junior Brother, stop biting, don't you feel pain?"

Lin Zichen touched his lips and felt blood on his hands, which also shocked him.

He quickly wiped it off with his sleeve.

Lin Zichen has completely forgotten what happened in the trial field that day.

I also forgot to remind my fellow brothers that Fan Li practiced the ruthless way.

At this time, everyone's attention was focused on Xiaoyao Sanren and their hearts were on Fan Li, so no one noticed their little interaction.

Ye Wushuang nervously plucked the leaves around her, and she pulled out a large area of ​​the neatly trimmed grass.

Thanks to Fan Li, she has broken through to the peak of foundation building and touched the threshold of golden elixir. She is just waiting to return to the sect to retreat and break through.

She came out of seclusion today and wanted to share her joy and experience with Fan Li.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wushuang lost contact with Fan Li, and he felt very bad.

Finally, Xiaoyao Sanren's tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed, and he let out a long breath.

Ye Wushuang knew the result was out, and he quickly dropped the leaf in his hand, tugged at his master's sleeve and asked, "Master, how is it?"

Xiaoyao Sanren stroked his beard and spoke slowly, "Don't panic, don't panic. I just saw the hexagram: first, there was a howling black wind, ghosts wailing, and wolves howling, a sign of great misfortune. Then, the wind and clouds changed, and a beam of golden light split the dark clouds!"

Ye Wushuang said anxiously, "Master, stop talking about this and just tell us directly whether Little Lizi is in danger or not!"

Wang Fa also said, "Yes, Master, please speak frankly!"

Xiaoyao Sanren uttered a few words: "Yin and Yang intertwine, a mixture of good and bad."

Ye Wushuang: "It's a mixed bag. Does that mean Xiao Lizi's life is in danger?"

Xiaoyao Sanren: "That's right..."

Ye Wushuang's face was pale.

Xiaoyao Sanren added, "But the golden light we saw at the end hinted that she could turn danger into good fortune and escape danger."

Upon hearing this, Ye Wushuang felt relieved. "Master, could you please speak faster next time and not breathe so hard?"

Xiaoyao Sanren chuckled. He had just drunk a little wine, and the strong smell of alcohol hit him when he opened his mouth.

Ye Wushuang raised his hand to dispel the smell of alcohol in the air, and together with Zhou Ming, he helped the drunken master to sit aside.

Xiaoyao Sanren is very accurate in fortune-telling and rarely makes mistakes.

After learning that Fan Li was not seriously injured, everyone felt relieved, except Song Xixi who was a little disappointed.

Everyone was waiting for Master Yunmeng to make the decision.

At this moment, Sect Master Xue arrived late after hearing the news. He looked apologetic and took the responsibility on himself.

"Master Mu, someone disappeared from my Beast Taming Sect. The responsibility lies with me. I have already sent several waves of people to look for him."

Xue Daoren patted his chest and promised: "Master Mu, take the children back first, I will definitely find them back for you!"

But he couldn't guarantee whether he was dead or alive.

Master Yunmeng nodded and said, "Then I'll have to trouble Sect Master Xue."

Xue Daoren said with guilt, "Oh no! It was my fault for not keeping watch over him that Sect Master Mu's beloved disciple got lost. Let alone the City of Ten Thousand Ghosts, even if it's Hell, I will find him back!"

"It's all my fault. If anything happens to that child, I won't be able to face Second Brother Mu!"

Sect Leader Xue beat his chest and stamped his feet, feeling extremely grief-stricken.

It was as if the missing person was not Yunmeng Zhenren's disciple, but his child. His emotions were a hundred times more excited than Yunmeng Zhenren's.

True Man Yunmeng wanted to comfort him, patting Xue Daoren on the shoulder and saying, "It's not entirely Sect Master Xue's fault. My disciple is not sensible to begin with and often gets into trouble. This time, he missed his trip because of her. I really don't know what to say."

There was an unconcealable dissatisfaction in Master Yunmeng's tone, as if even if Fan Li never returned, he would not feel any regret or heartache.

Ye Wushuang was not convinced and wanted to say something, but was held back by Xiaoyao Sanren who was pretending to be asleep.

Zhou Ming also shook his head slowly at her.

Although the person in front of him was only the sect master's clone, he was still majestic and inviolable.

Ye Wushuang is a junior, and it is a taboo for him to contradict the sect leader in public. Not only will it fail to change the sect leader's opinion of Fan Li, it will also bring trouble to himself.

What's more, Master Yunmeng has been looking for opportunities to find fault with Lingxiaofeng.

After Ye Wushuang calmed down, he was still a little indignant, so he turned around and continued to wreak havoc on the innocent grass.

Zhou Ming held the sword, seemingly indifferent, but in fact he had secretly sent a message to the Jianmen Sect.

He had already guessed the Sect Master's plan.

"Junior Sister Fan, I can only help you up to this point." Zhou Ming felt heavy-hearted.

While wiping his tears, Sect Leader Xue's eyes turned cunningly.

He originally came to test how much Master Yunmeng cared about Fan Li so that he could make plans next.

Since that girl is dispensable to Master Yunmeng, he can let his people do what they want.

Xue Daoren acted reliable, allowing the Tianji Sect members to go back and wait for news without worry.

Master Yunmeng left Fan Li to outsiders and took his disciples on a spirit boat back to the sect in a grand manner.