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 to 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? Aren't you 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 say that about her? What were you doing when Fan Li was out there and his life or death was unknown? Do you need me to remind you?"

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

"You are flirting with your junior sister! Your junior sister is all you can think of! Do you remember that you have a junior sister?"

"Fan Li had a narrow escape from death and finally came back alive, but you didn't even bother to show any concern for her. As soon as you met her, you came to ask for something. Did she owe you something?"

Ye Wushuang rarely felt so indignant.

She really wanted the Phoenix Bird in her arms to peck out Su Muqing's eyes. It was useless for him to keep his eyes anyway!

The Tianji Sect disciples around him didn't say anything after hearing what Ye Wushuang said, but they all felt that he was right and his scolding was good.

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

As expected, you are 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 go away?

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

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

Su Muqing was just about to think about it 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, give me the tracking disk quickly."

Ye Wushuang widened his eyes, looking at his stubborn appearance, 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. Do you want to watch me die without help? Give me your storage bag and I will 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 came 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. How blind he was.

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

If it were someone else, they would have probably 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, then probed his spiritual sense into it and checked 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 in Fan Li's storage bag, there was indeed no trace of the tracking disk.

Fan Li did not lie.

The evidence is here, he can't slander her anymore.

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, Xiao Qi, it was my senior brother who misunderstood you."

Su Muqing admitted his mistake very quickly, but he 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 also help find 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 ask, Fan Li said bluntly: "No."

Su Muqing was puzzled and asked, "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 feel whether 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 will 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.

Since becoming Song Xixi, when has she ever suffered such humiliation? !

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

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

"I am the direct disciple of the head of the Tianji Sect, and also his biological daughter! His cultivation is at the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm. There are few in the entire lower cultivation world who can rival him. If anything goes wrong with me, he will never let you go!"

Upon hearing this, several disciples of the Beast Taming Sect 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 was complaining in her heart. It was good that she had touched the Phoenix Grass, but she didn't get it at all!

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

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

"You are such a good talker. Do you think we are fools? You just say that. The head of Tianji Sect is all alone. How can he have a daughter?"

Song Xixi was stunned.

She almost forgot that Master Yunmeng's daughter had always been a hidden existence, 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 man 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 desire to become an immortal, so he abandoned his wife and family, cut off the worldly world, went to the immortal mountain, and became an immortal cultivator.

The immortal was right in choosing the right person. In just a few years, Yunmeng Zhenren made a name for himself 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, and Song Sanniang was the only one left in the 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.