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

It is said that Qiandu brought Nangong Xi to the center of the Poison Mist Valley.

He put Nangong Xi down and looked at her with a smile.

"Master, all these poisonous fog fruits were planted by me. You are welcome to pick them as you like." After Qiandu finished speaking, he looked at Nangong Xi.

When Nangong Xi saw a large area of ​​poisonous fog fruit in front of him, his eyes lit up.

"You said you planted all these?" Nangong Xi looked at Qiandu.

"Yes, I planted it when I had nothing to do." Qiandu nodded.

"Then can I transplant them into the space? You can continue to plant them when you have nothing to do in the space in the future." After Nangong Xi said this, he looked at Qiandu with burning eyes.

"May I ask, Master, how big is your space?" Qiandu looked at Nangong Xi.

"I don't know, I haven't finished the whole journey yet." Nangong Xi shook his head.

"Master, master, let's transplant all these poisonous fog fruits in." Qiandu was excited when he heard Nangong Xi's words.

"Okay." Nangong Xi nodded with a smile.

So with the help of Qiandu, Nangong Xi successfully transplanted all the poison fog fruits into the space.

"Master, master, can I live in this space in the future? Living in it, I can cultivate more poison fog faster." Qian Du was reluctant to come out after entering the space.

"Okay." Nangong Xi nodded. All of his animals already lived in the space.

"Thank you, master." This made Nangong Xi very happy.

"Don't go to the lotus pond. That's Mo Xiao's territory. He has been sleeping and advancing. Don't disturb him." Nangong Xi ordered.

"I understand, Master." Qian Du nodded.

After Nangong Xi brought Qiandu out of the space, he saw Anming anxiously spinning around in place.

"Anming." Nangong Xi shouted.

"Demon Concubine, I finally found you." Hearing Nangong Xi's voice, An Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why are you chasing me?" Nangong Xi looked at him with amusement.

"Demon Concubine, I am responsible for protecting you." Anming felt resentful when he heard this.

Why did the Demon Concubine always leave me behind? She always forgot her existence.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Seeing Anming's expression, Nangong Xi knew that he was worried about her.

"Master, you can just follow this road and get out. Can I go back to the space now?" Seeing Anming coming, Qiandu looked at Nangong Xi with anticipation.

At this moment, Qiandu was excited.

I want to practice and create more poisonous fog!

I have to say that Qiandu is a beast that is crazy about poison.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have recognized Nangong Xi as his master without hesitation just to get his poison mist back.

"Sure." Seeing his impatient look, Nangong Xi felt a little embarrassed.

After she put Qiandu into the space, she walked outside with Anming.

"Demon Concubine, have you picked the poisonous fog fruit?" Anming looked at Nangong Xi.

"I picked it." Nangong Xi nodded.

"It seems that the champion this time will be the Demon Concubine." After An Ming said this, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Anming, have you forgotten that there is still a strength competition? My strength is just a rookie in this Ziyun Continent. Are you sure I can win the championship?" Nangong Xi didn't know where Anming got such great confidence in himself.

"Demon Concubine, a competition of strength does not necessarily involve spiritual power. Poison, bombs, and contracted beasts are all part of your strength." An Ming said.

"I'm afraid that it will cause a group fight." Nangong Xi was speechless after hearing An Ming's words.

"Group fight? Demon Concubine, are we still afraid of group fight? When the time comes, we will release thousands of beasts and then see who will beat whom?" Anming said with great passion.

"Hahaha, Anming, I find that you are getting smarter and smarter. You are so right." Nangong Xi suddenly burst into laughter when he heard Anming's words.

in space.

"This Anming is not only greedy and unreliable, but also violent. Poor Xixi has been led astray by him and there is no way back." Nangong Wuji sighed.

Yao Ye: ...

Brother Nangong, although I agree that Xixi is kind and lovely, you have really wronged Anming this time.

"But why do I feel that this Anming doesn't seem to be cultivated by the Demon Lord, but more like a replica of Xixi." Jing Li muttered.

Yao Ye: ...

Brother Jing, you are telling the truth, the truth! This Anming is simply a replica of Xixi.

It is true that those who are close to vermilion become red, those who are close to ink become black, and those who are close to streams become black from the inside out.

Zi Moyan on the side looked at An Ming who was excited outside the space, with an ambiguous light flashing in his eyes.

outside space.

"Demon Concubine, do you feel it's a bit cold here?" An Ming suddenly felt a chill running from the soles of his feet straight through his head.

"No way, the temperature here is quite suitable. Anming, if you feel cold, you can take a warming pill." Nangong Xi looked at him suspiciously.

"Isn't it cold? Why do I feel so cold all of a sudden?" An Ming muttered.

The two walked out of the valley, one in front and one behind.

When they approached the valley entrance, they heard a fight.

Nangong Xi and the other person quickened their pace and walked out of the valley, only to see that the people from the Dark Temple were fighting with a group of people from the Light Temple.

The Son of Light, Wen Jin, stood aside and watched coldly.

"What's going on?" Nangong Xi asked in a deep voice.

When everyone in the Dark Temple saw Nangong Xi and An Ming coming back, they stopped fighting and returned to Nangong Xi and the others.

“Miss Nangong, they want to steal our mission item.” The third elder said.

"Why is it that every time I meet you shits of the God of Light, you are either stealing things or on your way to steal things? Is your God of Light so short of things? It seems like you were born as bandits." Nangong Xi looked at the people in the Temple of Light with contempt.

"You..." Son of God Wen Jin was about to say something when he was interrupted by Nangong Xi.

"Are you going to say that you are requisitioning in the name of the God of Light? Cut it off! I'm so tired of hearing this sentence." Nangong Xi rolled her eyes at him.

"We are not robbing, we are just borrowing. Someone in our Temple of Light has been poisoned and urgently needs the Poison Mist Fruit to detoxify. I, the God of Light, am merciful. I believe that with my grace, you will not stand by and watch him die." After saying this, Son of God Wen Jin looked at Nangong Xi.

"The people from your Temple of Light were poisoned and you asked us to rescue them with the mission items for the competition? You haven't woken up yet, have you? How shameless! Even if the God of Light himself was here, he wouldn't dare to say such shameless words." Nangong Xi complained.

"Speaking of which, only each team knows their own mission item. How did you know that our mission item is the Poison Mist Fruit? And you deliberately came to this Poison Mist Valley to poison yourself and steal our mission item? Did the God of Light tell you this too?" Nangong Xi's eyes were full of ridicule.

"This..." Son of God Wen Jin suddenly didn't know how to answer this question.

Nangong Xi swept his team with a cold gaze, and at this time, the two elders also reacted.