Reborn: All beasts recognize their master, dig up the divine bones

"Senior brother, my spiritual power is low, and it is indeed difficult for me to pick the mist willow." Zhou Jinyun said with tears in his eyes.

"You know that your spiritual power is low, so why don't you stay in the sect to practice hard and follow here?" Leng Yu rolled his eyes at her when he heard that.

Zhou Jinyun just stood there with a sad face, not saying a word or picking the mist willows, until the mist willows disappeared on the plain again.

Nangong Xi: ...

Is she the Wu Liu that depends on Leng Yu?

After Wu Liu disappeared, everyone came back one after another.

They were very surprised when they saw Nangong Xi holding a large bundle of mist willows in his arms.

They didn't expect that someone could cut down so many branches of the mist willow at once.

"Can we set off now?" Nangong Xi looked at Leng Yu standing beside her.

"Of course." Leng Yu nodded.

The head of the Leng family also said something to everyone and prepared to walk towards the entrance of Buhui Mountain.

"Grand Elder, I... I don't have Wu Liu." Zhou Jinyun quickly grabbed the Grand Elder of Tianji Sect.

"No mist willow? You didn't go to pick it just now?" Upon hearing this, the face of the great elder of the Tianji Sect darkened.

"No, I don't have enough spiritual power..." Zhou Jinyun said and lowered his head.

"What do you mean by lack of spiritual power? Who here is not trying their best to pick the fruits?" The great elder of the Tianji Sect looked at her seriously.

"What should we do now? The mist willows that everyone has picked are almost enough for their own use. Who has any extra ones to give to her?" The third elder of the Tianji Sect frowned.

The other people in Tianji Sect fell silent after hearing this.

No one is willing to give up the opportunity to explore the ancient battlefield ruins to others.

After all, there are both treasures and opportunities inside.

"Great Elder, Senior Brother Leng..." Zhou Jinyun's words made everyone look at Leng Yu.

But the first thing everyone saw was Nangong Xi, who was holding a large bundle of mist willow branches next to Leng Yu.

If she was willing, she could just take out one and the problem would be solved.

Seeing this, the Grand Elder of Tianji Sect walked towards them.

"How did you cut down so many mist willow branches?" The great elder of Tianji Sect looked at Nangong Xi.

"You live by the sea, why do you care so much?" Nangong Xi looked at him with contempt.

"Don't be too selfish. There's no point in keeping so many mist willow branches. You might as well give them to useful people." The great elder of the Tianji Sect said as if it was a matter of course.

"Useful people? Don't all the useful people here have Wu Liu? Why do they still need to covet mine? Unless they are some trash who want to get something for nothing." Nangong Xi's face was full of sarcasm.

"You..." The great elder of Tianji Sect was instantly furious!

There was a burst of muffled laughter coming from all around!

"Great Elder, Senior Brother Leng..." Zhou Jinyun knew that it was impossible to get the Mist Willow from Nangong Xi, so she turned her attention to Leng Yu.

"Ke'er, your spiritual power is not high, so you shouldn't have picked many mist willows. Here you go." Leng Yu gave a mist willow branch in his hand to Jiang Ke'er of Fuping Sect in front of everyone.

"Brother Leng, this... isn't this bad?" Jiang Ke'er was a little surprised when she saw this. She thought Leng Yu would definitely give the mist willow branches to his junior sister, but she didn't expect him to give it to herself.

"There's nothing wrong with it, just take it." Leng Yu stuffed the mist willow branch in his hand into Jiang Ke'er's hand.

"Thank you, Brother Leng." Jiang Ke'er thanked him happily while holding the mist willow branches.

The mist willow leaves that I picked were indeed not enough to support me through the mist at the entrance of Buhui Mountain.

With the mist willow branches given by Leng Yu, everything will be safe.

Seeing Leng Yu directly giving the mist willow branches to someone else, Zhou Jinyun almost fainted from anger.

"Senior Brother, you..." Zhou Jinyun looked at Leng Yu with tears in his eyes.

"I told you a long time ago that if you want to enter the ruins, you have to pick the mist willows by yourself, but you didn't listen." Leng Yu said coldly.

"That's enough. As senior brothers, each of you should share some." The great elder of Tianji Sect looked at everyone in Tianji Sect.

"Great Elder, we haven't picked much. If we give away any of it, we'll be in danger." The people of Tianji Sect were obviously unwilling to do so.

Nangong Xi on the side watched all this with mockery. Before this, Zhou Jinyun had arrogantly said in front of him that she had a sect behind her.

She wanted mist willow and her senior brothers would pick it for her.

That doesn't seem to be the case now.

In the end, the elders of the Tianji Sect each gave some Mist Willow to Zhou Jinyun, and the team was able to set off normally.

"Some people are really selfish. They have so many Mist Willows but are unwilling to give away any of them." A disciple of Tianji Sect named Zhong Mu complained.

"Why should I take it out? Do I owe you? Besides, you have so much hair, and there are so many bald people here, why are you so selfish and unwilling to give them some?" Nangong Xi directly confronted him.

Upon hearing this, the bald men couldn't help but touch their bald heads.

It’s true that I’m bald, but I haven’t provoked anyone. Why should I be used as an example?

"Puchi..." Just when everyone was silent, a laugh sounded particularly loud.

Nangong Xi looked in the direction of the laughter, only to find that the person laughing was Leng Yu's stupid senior brother Yao Cang.

Seeing Nangong Xi looking at him, Yao Cang immediately stopped smiling and became serious.

Nangong Xi: ...

Don't think that I don't know you were laughing just now because you are pretending to be serious.

"This...can these be the same?" Zhong Mu argued cunningly when he heard this.

"The principle is the same. The difference is that one is mine and the other is yours. People like you are used to being generous to others." After saying this, Nangong Xi looked at him with a mocking expression.

Zhong Mu: ...

I shouldn't be so mean!

What does it have to do with him whether Zhou Jinyun can enter Buhui Mountain?

Everyone came to the entrance of Buhui Mountain and walked directly into the fog under the leadership of the head of the Leng family.

As soon as he entered the fog, Nangong Xi felt that the fog that was originally wrapping around him automatically dissipated after touching the fog willow.

The mist willow in his hand emitted a bright green light, illuminating the way forward.

Along the way, Zi Moyan held Nangong Xi's hand tightly and protected her by his side.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, everyone finally walked out of the fog and entered the real Buhui Mountain.

As soon as he entered Buhui Mountain, Nangong Xi felt a familiar breath coming towards him.

Her heart was beating fast and she suddenly felt like crying.

"Xier, what's wrong?" Zi Moyan noticed that something was wrong with her.

"Mo Mo, this place feels so familiar. I'm so sad, sad for no apparent reason." Nangong Xi did not hide anything from Zi Mo Ran.

"You felt it too?" A gleam of light flashed across Zi Moyan's eyes.

"Can you feel it?" At the same time, Leng Yu on the side looked at them in surprise.

"Could it be you?" Nangong Xi looked at the two people beside him in shock.

Zi Moyan and Leng Yu nodded at the same time.

Nangong Xi understood that the ruins of the ancient battlefield were probably related to them.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Zi Moyan held Nangong Xi in his arms.

"Don't be afraid." Nangong Xi nodded.

The crowd continued to walk towards the entrance of the ruins. The closer they got to the entrance, the stronger the familiar feeling Nangong Xi felt.