This monk had a simple and honest horse face and was very familiar with people. Seeing that such a beautiful female cultivator like Fan Li was willing to talk to him, he immediately became interested and started to talk.

"The Tianji Sect is missing Su Muqing, Han Shouyu, Ouyang Jin... Mainly Su Muqing. Without him, the others seem to have lost their backbone."

Hearing this, Fan Li's eyes flickered.

So that's why Su Muqing didn't participate in the competition.

In previous competitions, whenever Su Muqing was present, the Tianji Sect would always take first place.

Han Shouyu is a representative of physical cultivation. He is born with supernatural power and is very strong in both defense and offense. In team competitions, it is difficult for opponents to break through his defense.

Ouyang Jin is a sound cultivator, responsible for long-range attacks, and is also quite cunning. The three of them are always invincible when they cooperate.

However, even without these three guys, Tianji Sect still has Zhou Ming, Ye Wushuang and others. At worst, there are other outstanding disciples among the direct disciples.

How come we are so far behind?

Fan Li found it unbelievable.

Soon, the horse-faced monk opposite answered her doubts.

The other party had obviously watched the game with his own eyes and knew exactly what happened at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference.

"I don't know what's wrong with the leader of the Tianji Sect. He actually let an alchemist participate in the team competition. As a result, during the competition, the Tianji Sect disciples were only concerned with protecting the alchemist who knew nothing, and did not try to grab the golden cicada! Sigh!"

"I even suspect that he is a spy sent by another sect! He is such a nuisance!"

At this point, the horse-faced monk was filled with anger, and slammed the table so hard that the water in the teacup splashed out.

The reason he was so angry was because he lost the bet.

Before the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference began, he bet almost all of his wealth on the Tianji Sect, and believed that the Tianji Sect could win the championship. Who knew...he would lose everything!!

The horse-faced monk was filled with remorse and became angrier the more he thought about it.

Fan Li knew that the team competition in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference was to grab the golden cicada flying in the air within the specified time. When the time was up, whichever sect had the golden cicada in its hands would be the winner.

Therefore, during the competition, the disciples would do whatever it takes to get the Golden Cicada.

When Fan Li heard the word alchemist from the monk, he immediately had a bad feeling.

She blurted out, "Is the alchemist's surname Song? And is she a female cultivator?"

Although it was a question, his tone was somewhat certain.

The monk's eyes widened and he asked, "How do you know? Do you know him?"

It's more than just knowing each other.

Fan Li took a sip of tea, the corners of his mouth curved in a playful arc, his eyes full of meaning.

In his previous life, Fan Li did not participate in the Conference of Ten Thousand Immortals, but he had heard about some things.

In the previous life, the Tianji Sect won first place in the team competition without any suspense because of Su Muqing.

Song Xixi was also among them.

It is said that Song Xixi was very "popular" at that time.

Su Muqing had to divide his attention to protect her while guarding against his opponent trying to snatch the Golden Cicada. Throughout the entire game, Song Xixi did not suffer any harm and was protected very well.

But it was different for the others. They were all in a mess in their own way, and some even broke their hands.

The venue of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference has always been set in Qingyun City. After returning, Su Muqing took the initiative to hand over the credit to Song Xixi.

So after returning to the sect, everyone thought that it was Song Xixi who snatched the golden cicada and won honor for the Tianji Sect.

Since then, Song Xixi's reputation in the Tianji Sect has increased several times.

In this life, without Su Muqing's protection, Song Xixi's situation was far less smooth than in her previous life. Moreover, she seemed to have become a troublesome thing.

It would be fine if Tianji Sect was still first, but now it was obvious that because of her presence, Tianji Sect lost the game...

Fan Li was a little curious. At this point, would Song Xixi still be unconditionally supported by the sect disciples like in her previous life?

As the horse-faced monk was talking, he simply sat down next to Fan Li and complained bitterly.

Fan Li no longer wore the uniform disciple uniform of Tianji Sect when traveling, so the other party, not knowing that she was also a disciple of Tianji Sect, started to scold her without restraint.

"I saw that she was in the early stage of the Golden Core, and I thought she would be very powerful, but she turned out to be just a show-off! The Golden Cicada flew over her head, but she didn't know how to grab it!"

"If I were her, I would have stepped down early to avoid causing trouble for my companions. I also don't understand why those Tianji Sect disciples didn't go to snatch the golden cicada but instead went to protect her...Are they here to compete? They are clearly here to compete to be the flower protector!"

"Is there no one left in the Tianji Sect?"

The horse-faced monk spat a few times: "Disgusting, really disgusting!"

Fan Li listened to the other party's complaints silently, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Song Xixi also formed a pill.

Yes, I almost forgot that this woman also formed a pill before the Conference of Ten Thousand Immortals in her previous life.

Such a speed of cultivation is simply incredible.

Thinking of this, the temperature in Fan Li's eyes gradually cooled, and a cold murderous intent flashed across them.

Song Xixi must die.

This person is a disaster!

Fan Li glimpsed Song Xixi's secret from Xie Wuchen's memory.

Xie Wuchen's soul had been hiding in the Tianji Sect for a long time, and he had long noticed that something was wrong with Song Xixi.

Under his secret observation, he discovered that Song Xixi was using a strange treasure to change her fate and steal the talents of the monks!

What’s even more terrifying is that this treasure can easily erase all traces of a person in the world.

This secret involves the secret of heaven, and Xie Wuchen has always kept it deep in his heart, not daring to let Fan Li know it.

Because Fan Li was still too weak and unstable at the time, knowing this would do her no good.

It was not until Xie Wuchen's soul was about to dissipate that he told Fan Li the secret.

When Fan Li learned about this, he felt a chill.

Because she knew it was true.

Recalling all the unreasonable things in Song Xixi's previous life, Fan Li knew that Song Xixi did indeed possess some shameful abilities.

So, she became dull and stupid in her previous life, was it because Song Xixi stole her understanding?

Fan Li slowly turned the teacup and stared at the two tea leaves in the cup.

If Song Xixi is allowed to continue acting recklessly, the world of cultivation will be in chaos!

We can’t let Song Xixi grow any further.

The horse-faced monk was still complaining.

"Fortunately, there are still three normal people inside who knew to grab the golden cicada. Otherwise, the Tianji Sect might not even be able to maintain its third place, let alone the number one sect in the world. It's really embarrassing!"

"I think it would be better for Tianji Sect to give up the position of the number one sect to Jianmen Sect."

The horse-faced monk's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone in the teahouse.

Many of them were extremely dissatisfied with the Tianji Sect because they had lost a large amount of spirit stones to the Sect.

He immediately agreed with the words of the horse-faced monk.

"That's right, the performance of the Tianji Sect this time is really disappointing!"

"In my opinion, the Jianmen Sect is the best sect in the world!"

"Yes, in the team competition of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, the Jianmen Sect is the most eye-catching..."

Amid the noisy crowd, Fan Li left quietly.

Nearing evening, Fan Li returned to Tianji Sect.

She stood at the foot of the Tianji Sect, looking at the magnificent mountain gate with deep eyes.

After three years of absence, the Tianji Sect still looks the same as before.

When Fan Li appeared at the foot of the mountain, Yunmeng Zhenren noticed that she was back. There was a slight fluctuation in his eyes, but he said nothing.

Just as he was about to pretend to be indifferent and withdraw his spiritual sense, he sensed an unusual aura from Fan Li.

It’s the peak of the Golden Core!

Master Yunmeng was slightly stunned.

He soon realized he had been deceived.

Fan Li had not gone astray at all, nor had his foundation in Taoism been damaged, otherwise how could he have reached the peak of the Golden Core within three years!

How dare she deceive him!

Anger appeared on Master Yunmeng's face.

Fan Li knew nothing about this.

Even if she knew, she wouldn't care.

Thinking of the important thing to do next, Fan Li clenched his fingers, no longer hesitated, and his figure disappeared at the foot of the mountain like an arrow.