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

"How do you have the young master's token?" Zhou Min exclaimed after coming to his senses.

"Why can't I have the Young Master's Token?" Nangong Xi glanced at her with contempt and put the Young Master's Token back into the space.

"Mr. Lan doesn't have it, how could you have it?" Zhou Min still couldn't believe that what he saw was real.

"Huo Lan, do you want this token?" Nangong Xi looked at Huo Lan.

"No, I don't want to be beaten." Huo Lan waved his hands quickly.

Seeing Huo Lan like this, Nangong Xi rolled her eyes at him.

They look pretty similar!

"The Palace Master said that Nangong Xi is the young master of the Dark Temple. No one can question her. Otherwise, she will be expelled from the Dark Temple at best, or shot to death at worst." Huo Lan's words made Zhou Min tremble all over.

She quickly shrank aside and dared not say anything more.

Nangong Xi glanced at Huo Lan, meaning, when did Uncle Huo say these words?

Huo Lan blinked at Nangong Xi, but Nangong Xi understood what he meant.

He was saying, I was just trying to scare them!

Nangong Ximo!

Everyone arrived at the entrance of the Death Forest, and almost all the other people participating in the power competition had arrived.

Nangong Xi looked towards the three major forces of the Temple of Light, Tianhan Palace, and Wangxiantai, and found that none of the people participating in the competition had been defeated.

I guess these people are hiding in their own forces and dare not come out to see others.

"Tsk tsk tsk, is there no one left in the Dark Temple? They actually let a little girl like this lead the team." The leader of the Light Temple looked at Nangong Xi with contempt.

He is Wen Jin, the Son of God of the Holy Temple of Light in Ziyun Continent.

"It's indeed the shit of the God of Light. It stinks as soon as it opens its mouth." Nangong Xi looked at the Son of God Wen Jin with disgust.

"How dare you defy the God of Light." Son of God Wen Jin glared at Nangong Xi.

"Do you think that only your Temple of Light has the God of Light? We in the Temple of Darkness also have the God of Darkness. Do you want to see the two gods fight, so you come to provoke us on purpose?" After saying this, Nangong Xi looked at the Son of God Wen Jin.

"You're talking nonsense." Son of God Wen Jin looked at Nangong Xi coldly.

"What's wrong? Are you angry and humiliated because I found out what you were thinking? I'm telling you, can you guys who are gods of light please just shut up? Stop always finding trouble for your God of Light?" Nangong Xi had an expression that said, "You guys are really ignorant."

Son of God Wen Jin: ...

Is she teaching us a lesson on behalf of the God of Light?

"The God of Light is kind and compassionate, so he naturally won't care about these things." Son of God Wen Jin put away his rage and instantly looked like a charlatan.

"You always send people to see the God of Light, and always rob this and that in the name of the God of Light. The key is that none of the things you robbed ultimately reached the hands of the God of Light. Even a saint would be driven crazy by your behavior, let alone the God of Light?" After saying this, Nangong Xi looked at the Son of God Wen Jin sarcastically.

"You're talking nonsense. When have we ever robbed anything in the name of the God of Light?" Wen Jin looked at Nangong Xi angrily.

He felt that the person who could drive the saint crazy was not the people from their Temple of Light, but Nangong Xi.

"The God of Light taught you to do bad things and you don't admit it?" Nangong Xi looked at the Son of God Wen Jin with an unspeakable expression.

Wen Jin: ...

I'd better not talk to her, otherwise I'll probably be pissed to death.

“Not speaking? Not speaking means that the God of Light has committed crimes. No wonder everyone in your Temple of Light is such a robber.” Nangong Xi sighed.

"Now that everyone is here, let's get ready to begin the competition." At this time, a figure came floating over.

This is a handsome and elegant man dressed in purple.

When Nangong Xi looked at him, he also looked at Nangong Xi.

The two just looked at each other and then looked away.

"Huo Lan, who is he?" Nangong Xi looked at Huo beside him curiously.

"He is the master of Ziyun Continent, Shen Yao." Huo Lan replied.

"Lord of the Continent?" It was the first time that Nangong Xi heard of the identity of Lord of the Continent.

"Yes, every continent has a master, but the lords of other continents rarely show up. They are basically practicing in seclusion." Seeing Nangong Xi's puzzled expression, Huo Lan explained with a smile.

"Then doesn't he need to practice?" Nangong Xi was very curious.

"He needs to practice, but he often comes out to the continent to travel. He is considered a rare one among the continent's lords." This is Huo Lan's evaluation of the continent's lord Shen Yao.

"I see." Nangong Xi nodded in understanding.

At this moment, her initial impression of the Lord of Ziyun Continent was just two words: weird.

In fact, Shen Yao was also secretly observing Nangong Xi. He arrived very early, and when he saw Nangong Xi and the Son of God Wen Jin arguing with each other, he hid aside and watched the show.

Therefore, Shen Yao was still very curious about Nangong Xi.

"Now that everything is ready, let the captain of each team come and draw the tasks for you to compete in this competition." Shen Yao said.

After hearing Shen Yao's words, everyone fell silent.

The captain of each team took turns to come forward and draw tasks.

Nangong Xi and Huo Lan walked forward together.

They each drew their own tasks and returned to their teams.

Nangong Xi opened his mission and found out that it was to go to the Poison Mist Valley in the Death Forest to pick the Poison Mist Fruit.

The task assigned to Huo Lan is to find the Fountain of Hope in the Forest of Death and pick the Pearl of Hope condensed at the bottom of the Fountain of Hope.

This task seems simple, but it is actually very difficult to execute.

"Xixi, uncle said that this time he just wants you to come out and gain experience, so you don't have to work too hard." After saying this, Huo Lan looked at Nangong Xi.

"I understand." Nangong Xi nodded.

Zhou Min, who was next to Huo Lan, looked at Nangong Xi with jealousy and a hint of disdain when she heard what happened, but in the end she did not dare to provoke him again.

After everyone drew their tasks, at Shen Yao's command, all participating teams headed towards the Death Forest.

When they reached the entrance, everyone took out a vitality fruit and swallowed it.

Nangong Xi and his group were no exception. Before setting off, everyone had already received their own share of Vitality Fruit, so everyone could take it out and swallow it at will.

Although Yan You and his team picked many times more vitality fruits this time than before, the number of vitality fruits distributed to each participating disciple was only a few more than before.

After all, competition happens every year, but vitality is rare.

So it still can’t be wasted.

Nangong Xi saw that everyone in the Dark Temple swallowed the Vitality Fruit carefully. It seemed that this Vitality Fruit was very precious in their eyes.

However, the four elders did not swallow the vitality fruit.

"Elders, why don't you swallow the vitality fruit?" Nangong Xi looked at them curiously.

"We are very strong and can hold on after entering the Death Forest. Let's not waste it." The third elder said with a smile.

"How can this be possible? We have no shortage of vitality fruits." After Nangong Xi said this, he threw a big bag of vitality fruits to each of them. It was estimated that there were hundreds of fruits in each bag.