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

The group of people were stunned when they saw the mess in front of them!

"Ancestor, ancestor, are you there?" The leader walked quickly towards the tomb where Saint Master Xiong was.

He is none other than Sheng Liang, the Holy Lord of the Holy Temple of Light.

No matter how Sheng Liang shouted, the entire tomb responded with only silence.

He had a bad feeling that something might have happened to his ancestor.

In fact, what he didn't know was that his ancestor had been destroyed by the Thirty-Three Thunders Soul-Burning Talisman Array, leaving nothing behind.

"Ancestor..." When Saint Liang, the Holy Lord of the Temple of Light, saw the broken sarcophagus of his ancestor, he was dumbfounded!

How is this going?

My ancestor has been hiding in this tomb to practice, how could he suddenly disappear?

It should be said that he was destroyed, but the Holy Lord of the Holy Temple of Light, Sheng Liang, did not dare to admit that his ancestor had been destroyed.

"Holy Lord, is that the one?" The Grand Elder of the Holy Temple of Light looked at the Holy Lord of the Holy Temple, Sheng Liang.

"Let's go." The Holy Lord of the Temple of Light, Sheng Liang, said this and disappeared on the spot.

When he appeared again, he appeared in the tomb of Saint Master Yan.

He found that the place was also in a mess.

Sheng Liang walked directly to the sarcophagus of Saint Master Yan and looked inside, only to find that there was nothing inside.

Neither the soul nor the body was found.

“Holy Lord, this is…” This was the scene that the Great Elder and his companions saw when they arrived.

Sheng Liang took out a flag from his own space.

He just urged the flag in his hand and the flag began to flutter.

Sheng Liang thought that he would absorb the soul of Saint Master Yan into the flag, but who knew that there was still silence all around.

"Could it be that even that person's soul was destroyed?" The Great Elder was surprised.

The Holy Lord of the Temple of Light did not say much, but had a gloomy face.

When Nangong Xi and the others appeared again, they had already left the Holy Water Lake and came to an open space on the other side of the Holy Water Lake.

As soon as Saint Master Yan stood still, he felt the Soul Controlling Flag being activated.

There was a trace of disdain in Saint Master Yan's eyes. Previously, due to the suppression of Saint Master Xiong and Saint Pearl of Light, his soul was easily captured by the Soul Controlling Flag.

Now that Saint Master Xiong has been killed and the Holy Pearl of Light has been taken away by Nangong Xi, he naturally doesn't have to fear the so-called soul-controlling flag.

"Miss, I have to do what I should do. Those people from the Temple of Light haven't left yet, so you guys should be careful." After saying this, the Saint Master looked at Nangong Xi.

"Be careful." Nangong Xi nodded.

"Don't worry, miss. I'm thinking of living a carefree life after I get my revenge." After saying this, the Saint Master laughed and left.

The most important thing for me now is to find a body for myself.

Watching Saint Master Yan leave, Nangong Xi just smiled slightly.

"It's time for us to leave here." Nangong Xi looked at the people around him and said.

Everyone nodded and walked towards Wuhuidu together.

Nangong Xi and the others were walking forward, talking and laughing, when they turned a corner they would meet Gong Ku and the others.

Nangong Xi: ...

What kind of shitty fate is this? Why do I keep running into them everywhere?

Nangong Xi and the others were too lazy to pay attention to Gong Ku and the others, and were ready to just pass them and leave.

"Wait." Gong Ku directly stopped Nangong Xi and the others.

"Is there something?" Nangong Xi looked at Gong Ku impatiently.

"You picked the holy fruit before, right?" Before Gong Ku could speak, Wu Feifei on the side spoke.

"What does it have to do with you whether we picked the holy fruit or not?" Nangong Xi glanced at Wu Feifei coldly.

"It's a huge piece." Wu Feifei shouted excitedly.

"Even if it's a large area, what does it have to do with you?" Nangong Xi was speechless.

"That's what we saw together. You must give us half of it." Wu Feifei asked directly.

"Get out." Nangong Xi rolled lightly and walked forward.

"Wen Mei, you have no conscience. You clearly know that I need the holy fruit, and you clearly know that my father needs the holy fruit." Seeing that Nangong Xi ignored her, Wu Feifei stopped Wen Mei again.

"Get lost." Wen Mei imitated Nangong Xi and told her to get lost.

"Wen Mei, just ten. We only need ten holy fruits. If you have a conscience, just take them out." Wu Feifei had completely lost her mind at this point.

As soon as Wu Feifei finished speaking, Wen Mei kicked her away.

"I was too conscientious before, that's why I was cheated by you again and again. Now that I'm sober, you're anxious because there's no one else to cheat?" Wen Mei looked down at Wu Feifei on the ground with cold eyes.

The first time Wu Feifei saw Wen Mei with such a cold expression, she was stunned.

"Wu Feifei, don't be shameless. I have a temper too." Wen Mei said and kicked Wu Feifei again.

Gong Ku, who was standing by, was stunned when he saw this!

But he just stood there in a daze. If it were the old him, he would have run over to hold Wu Feifei in his arms and madly blamed Wen Mei.

"Xixi, don't pay attention to them, let's go." Wen Mei looked at Nangong Xi.

Nangong Xi nodded, and when the group was about to move forward, they were surrounded.

When Nangong Xi saw their attire, she knew that these people were from the Temple of Light.

“Nangong Ce, Jingyao.” The Holy Lord of Light looked at Nangong Ce and his wife with a gloomy look.

"Isn't this the Holy Lord of Light? Are you bored to death? Why do I see your old face everywhere I go? It's really annoying." Nangong Ce looked at the Holy Lord of Light with disgust, as if it was such a bad luck to see him here.

“Nangong Ce, don’t play dumb in front of me.” The Holy Lord of the Temple of Light felt like he was going crazy.

After he met Nangong Ce and his wife, he guessed that his ancestral tomb was most likely dug by this wicked couple.

"Why are you pretending to be stupid? Are you talking about that shameless daughter of yours who is bothering my husband again?" Jing Yao looked at the Holy Lord of the Temple of Light with contempt.

"I haven't settled accounts with you for injuring Qing'er yet, and you still dare to bring it up?" Speaking of Sheng Qing, the Holy Lord of the Temple of Light became even more angry.

“Nangong Ce, let me ask you, was it you who did what happened in the Holy Water Lake?” The Holy Lord of the Temple of Light looked at Nangong Ce coldly.

He saw that there were other people here, so he didn't want to tell others that his ancestral grave had been dug up.

If people knew that the ancestral tomb of the Holy Lord of the Holy Temple of Light had been dug up, wouldn't they be laughed at?

"Holy Water Lake? What's going on? Is there a treasure there?" Nangong Xi looked interested.

Holy Lord of the Temple of Light: ...

Judging from Nangong Ce's appearance, it seems that this has nothing to do with the digging of his ancestral grave.

Besides, it was such a short time and it was unlikely that they could almost cross the entire Holy Water Edge.

Hearing the conversation between the Holy Lord of the Temple of Light and Nangong Ce, Wu Feifei's eyes flickered.