Hearing the familiar words, Fan Li almost thought he had heard it wrongly.

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

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

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

There was a hint of mockery in 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 the upper beam was not upright and the lower beam was crooked. She was full of disdain in her heart, but she still had to pay respect 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?"

The calm eyes of Master Yunmeng were stirred up by tiny ripples.

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

As if he had guessed what Master Yunmeng was going to say, Fan Li maintained his posture of leaning forward and curled his lips: "I have been expelled from the sect, and I know that I am not qualified to approach Xuanji Peak again. As the Sect Master wishes, I will not bother the Sect Master 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 words spoken in anger.

He came over personally to give her a way out, but she was still taking advantage of his favor and being arrogant, not knowing what was good for her!

Looking at Fan Li standing in the distance, unwilling to take a step forward, with a look of indifference 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 thought 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 became unhappy when Fan Li really got close to the people from 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 surrender.

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

She secretly hated it.

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

But what does it matter? She is no longer the Fan Li who could be manipulated by others. Unless he breaks her legs, she will 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 her eyes and saw Master Qinglan in a dark green robe walking out of the water pavilion.

There was a fake 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 the sect rules, and she has not done anything wrong. She can go wherever she wants. Why force her? What do you think?"

The moment Master Qinglan appeared, Master Yunmeng sensed it.

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

Master Qinglan walked slowly to him, waving his folding fan gently, and said with a smile: "You are 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 real talent and is not afraid of him.

He glanced at Fan Li.

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

True Man Qinglan smiled with relief and said kindly, "With your foster 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, but his eyes flickered.

True Man Qinglan turned to look at him and said half-jokingly, "Master Mu, Fan Li finally came to visit me, and you are so anxious 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 let out a sigh of relief.

A drop of cold sweat slid down my neck.

I can't help but feel fortunate.

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

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

Fortunately, Master Yunmeng has left, and she is fine 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? It's 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 thick and powerful aura of the golden elixir emanated.

Qinglan Zhenren's eyes lit up, "It can even deceive my eyes. Could it be Xiaoyao Sanren's magical power of transformation?"

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

Master Qinglan was amazed.

Fan Li's comprehension is incredible as he has been able to master the magical powers of a spirit-transforming cultivator to such an extreme level!

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 were watching from the side and their expressions became 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 wave of air will not hurt anyone, it is only used to shock people. And with Master Qinglan present, they are absolutely safe.

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

True Man Qinglan probed his spiritual consciousness into it with a serious look on his face.

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 feeling uneasy.

Is this a fake? Is this not 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!