Shen Rong regained most of his consciousness after Gu Xingyuan's roar.

Logically speaking, immortal cultivators will not get drunk no matter how much alcohol they drink, unless they want to be drunk.

Shen Rong's eyes gradually became clear, but they were still red. A trace of pain flashed across his eyes, but he did not refute.

Gu Xingyuan grabbed the wine jug on the table and took a big gulp. Then, as if he had lost all his strength, he knelt down in front of Shen Rong with bloodshot eyes.

"Xiao Qi is gone. She left us and walked away. How could she be so cruel?"

"If she hadn't practiced the ruthless way, wouldn't this have happened? It was the ruthless way that changed her."

As he spoke, he raised his eyes and saw Shen Rong looking down and silent, looking very sad. He gritted his teeth and put the wine jug heavily aside.

"Aren't you the happiest that Xiao Qi is gone? Who are you pretending to be for?!"

"Xiao Qi..." Shen Rong hesitated to speak.

He wanted to say that he was not happy at all and he also wanted Fan Li to come back.

Gu Xingyuan interrupted him with a shout.

"I'm telling you, you don't deserve to call her Xiao Qi!!"

Gu Xingyuan vented all his anger on Shen Rong.

He picked up the wine jug, poured the remaining wine on Shen Rong's head, and then threw it behind him.

The wine jug hit the wall with a loud bang and broke into pieces.

Shen Rong remained indifferent. He reeked of alcohol and lowered his head, allowing Gu Xingyuan to beat and scold him.

He has always been eloquent and harsh in his words, but now he has become mute.

Gu Xingyuan had almost vented his anger. He took a breath, reached out and grabbed Shen Rong's collar, and said in a hoarse voice: "Get out, don't defile Xiao Qi's cave. Xiao Qi will be angry when he comes back and sees it."

As he said this, he was about to drag someone away.

Shen Rong closed his eyes tightly, and then suddenly jumped up!

He threw Gu Xingyuan to the ground, punched him, and growled:

"Who are you to say that to me? You are not a good person either!"

"She won't come back, she won't come back again, face the reality!"

"Shut up, shut up!"

Gu Xingyuan refused to admit defeat and punched him hard.

The two men wrestled with each other, turning Fan Li's already tidy cave into a mess.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly a domineering spiritual power wave descended from the sky.

The two men were knocked to the side and fell to the ground in different embarrassed postures, with bruised faces and disheveled clothes, looking utterly undignified.

As if realizing something, the two of them quickly stood up and knelt on the ground.

Looks terrified.

"Disciple greets Master."

"Greetings, Master."

Two voices spoke at the same time.

Yunmeng Zhenren, dressed in an indigo robe, appeared at the entrance of the cave, standing with his hands behind his back. Behind him was the quiet and desolate night. Against the light, his expression could not be seen clearly in the shadows, but the cold and stern aura around him was enough to make one's knees weak.

"Look at how disgraceful you are!"

A cold roar fell on the two men's heads, like thunder.

"Master, calm down!"

Gu Xingyuan and Shen Rong hurriedly tidied up their messy robes, but they became even more messy.

They looked at each other and could see each other's embarrassed posture.

Three men stood in Fanli Cave Mansion, each with different thoughts.

Master Yunmeng had a sullen expression on his face. He glanced around and suddenly discovered something on the ground.

He used his spiritual power to bring it before his eyes.

After seeing what it was, I was slightly stunned.

The clay figure has been repaired by Gu Xingyuan using his spiritual power, but if you look closely you can still see tiny cracks on it.

Didn't Fan Li take this with him? Or did he forget about it?

Although Fan Li had never said anything about this clay figurine, he always knew that she valued it very much.

Master Yunmeng glanced around and found that everything was still there. His heart suddenly relaxed and a hint of secret pride flashed across his eyes.

He knew that Fan Li was reluctant to leave and didn't even take the clay figurine with him. He must be planning to come back at any time.

If she had a better attitude in admitting her mistakes, he might have allowed her to have a place in Xuanji Peak, but she could no longer call him Master.

"Where is she?"

He remembered that Fan Li was extremely lacking in love when he was a child, and would run away from home without saying a word when he got angry, but in fact he was hiding in the tree hole of an ancient peach tree, waiting for someone to find him.

And he always goes to the same spot, as if he's afraid he won't be able to find me.

I guess it is still the case now...

Just as he was thinking this, his second disciple said in despair:

"Master, Xiao Qi is no longer in the sect."

Master Yunmeng was a little stunned, but Gu Xingyuan and Shen Rong both lowered their heads and did not notice that their master showed any emotion.

"She left the sect?"

Gu Xingyuan nodded: "Yes."

Master Yunmeng didn’t quite believe it, and his spiritual awareness enveloped the entire Tianji Sect, and he even went to look for that tree hole.

After a moment, he discovered that Fan Li was indeed no longer in the sect.

Gu Xingyuan was about to plead for mercy, but when he looked up, his master had disappeared.

......

Master Yunmeng went to Wangyue Peak.

Elder Wang, who was about to take a rest, turned around and saw the stern-looking Master Yunmeng. He was immediately terrified: "Sect Master, what can I do for you?"

Master Yunmeng got straight to the point and asked, "Has Fan Li ever looked for you?"

Elder Wang said quickly: “Yes, yes, yes!”

Elder Wang then briefly explained the matter of Fan Li's going out.

Inner disciples are not subject to any restrictions. When they go out, they only need to come to him to get a travel seal.

He really left.

Her foundation has been damaged, why is she running around?

Master Yunmeng frowned and asked again, "Has she found a place to live?"

"not yet."

Elder Wang looked at the girl with his eyes and the girl's heart with his nose, thinking that the sect master was quite concerned about the girl. If that was the case, why did he so cruelly drive her down the mountain?

It seems that the rumors cannot be fully trusted.

Elder Wang rolled his eyes and said carefully, "But there are still a few vacant caves in Wangyue Peak. She left in a hurry, so I didn't have time to tell her. After she returns to the sect, I will let her choose for herself."

These words are only said to the Sect Master.

In fact, this was not what Elder Wang said when Fan Li came to see him.

When Fan Li asked if there were any vacant caves, Elder Wang casually said he didn't know and sent the man away.

There is fierce competition among inner disciples, and cave dwellings are precious resources. These resources are in the hands of Elder Wang. He can make a lot of money from one cave dwelling, so he will not give it away for nothing, let alone to a disciple with a bad record.

However.

Now that Elder Wang has discovered that the Sect Master does not dislike Fan Li as much as the rumors say, he naturally has to change his attitude.

Master Yunmeng said nothing and was about to leave when Elder Wang seemed to have thought of something.

"metropolitan."

Master Yunmeng turned around and looked at him.

Elder Wang thought about it and felt that he should still remind the sect leader.

"Right now, rumors are spreading in the sect that Song Xixi is your daughter who is stranded outside. Sect Master, look at this..."

Master Yunmeng's expression changed slightly.

How did this news get out?

Elder Wang knew from his expression that this was probably true.

He lowered his eyes and said nothing, muttering in his heart: "I didn't expect that someone like the Sect Master would have romantic debts. Fortunately, Huanyue Sanren has passed away long ago, otherwise, with her violent temper, I'm afraid..."

The hem of the clothes in front of him swayed, and Elder Wang immediately put his thoughts aside and looked up at the sect leader.

"I understand."

After saying this, Master Yunmeng left.

Elder Wang sighed.

The news that Fan Li was expelled from the sect spread throughout the Tianji Sect in less than half a day, but she herself left in a hurry.

In the eyes of others, Fan Li left because he had no face to stay in the sect and was afraid of being laughed at.

There were many people watching the joke, but most of them sympathized with Fan Li, saying that she was squeezed out by Song Xixi.

Unexpectedly, this incident improved Fan Li's reputation among his disciples, but Song Xixi was in trouble.

But all this could not affect Fan Li who was gaining experience outside.

Three months later, Fan Li came to Qingyun City again.

Piao Miao Pavilion.

The person in the mirror looked at Fan Li and said with a gentle smile, "Daoyou, long time no see."

Fan Li nodded: "Long time no see."

After a few pleasantries, the person in the mirror told Fan Li the whereabouts of the last incomplete piece of the treasure map.

Fan Li looked surprised.

It was actually in the Jianmen Sect.

Fan Li felt relieved, thinking that it would be easy to deal with since he was an acquaintance.

After thanking the person in the mirror, Fan Li quickly turned into a long rainbow and left Qingyun City without further ado.

When I flew from here to Jianmen Sect, the sky was turning pale and the sun was rising.

Fan Li did not stop for a moment and landed directly in front of Jianmen Sect, then put away his flying sword.

Sensing the approach of a cultivator, two white-robed disciples carrying heavy swords immediately appeared and shouted, "This is a restricted area of ​​the sect, no one is allowed to enter!"

The two voices contained spiritual power, reaching directly to the spiritual platform, and were very intimidating.

Fan Li's expression did not change at all, only her hair was fluttering slowly.

These are two foundation-building monks.

They looked at Fan Li and found that there was a chubby little orange cat following her.

So... so fat.

The two thought at the same time.

Fan Li bowed and said, "I am Fan Li from the Tianji Sect, and I have come to visit you specially."

Hearing her voice, the two Jianmen Sect disciples turned their gaze away from Fatty Orange.

Realizing that the other party's cultivation was unfathomable, they guessed that he was a Jindan cultivator. Alarm bells immediately went off in their ears, and their expressions became respectful, but more alert.

"Tianji Sect? May I ask if you have a master?"

They didn't dare to let in a Jindan expert easily, so they had to ask clearly.