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

"Secret?" Nangong Xi curiously took the small notebook from Anming's hand.

The dark cultivator at the side came over curiously. He wanted to see what the secret was that had been kept secret by An Ming.

"An Xiu, you can't look at this. This is a secret, a secret." An Ming just slapped his head away.

Dark Cultivator: ...

Okay, Anming, you are still young now, I will endure it. After you recover your memory, we will settle the accounts!

Nangong Xi opened Anming's little notebook, her expression became more and more strange, and her eyebrows twitched in an uncoordinated manner.

"The Demon Concubine doesn't get angry easily. Once she gets angry, the princess will be frightened and the emperor will be shocked."

"The Demon Concubine is such a big liar..."

"Remember that Anming was thrown down by the Demon Concubine again..."

"The Demon Concubine is an extremely narcissistic person..."

"The Demon Concubine is so angry that she will die..."

"Today is the day when the Demon Concubine and the Demon Lord become lovers..."

"The Demon Concubine has no resistance to handsome men..."

"The Demon Concubine is a unique freak..."

"The Demon Concubine is an expert at making money..."

"The Demon Lord's shamelessness has escalated once again..."

"Get rid of the burden of the secret cultivators..."

.........

Nangong Xi read them one by one and suddenly wanted to laugh. This An Ming was so funny that he recorded almost everything he encountered since he followed him.

I have to say that Anming's ability to summarize is quite good, but some of his summaries of himself are both infuriating and funny.

"Anming, this should be your previous... uh... diary." Nangong Xi closed the small notebook and said to Anming.

"Diary?" An Ming looked confused.

"It's what you use to record your daily life." Nangong Xi explained.

"Since it is a record of my daily life, why is every entry in it about the Demon Concubine?" An Ming was very confused.

"That's probably because you've always been by my side, and we've experienced everything together, so I'm involved." Nangong Xi was speechless. With An Ming's current IQ, it seemed a little difficult for her to explain this to him.

However, after Anming regains his memory and finds that he actually put this little notebook in front of him, will he have the urge to beat himself to death?

"Then it is no longer a secret between me and the Demon Concubine?" An Ming actually felt a little disappointed.

"This should have been your own secret before, Anming, but from today on, you can treat it as our secret." Nangong Xi looked at him with amusement.

"Okay." An Ming was happy to hear that.

Nangong Xi thought secretly that some accounts should be settled after An Ming regained his memory.

Nangong Xi returned the notebook to Anming, and Anming happily went aside with the notebook in his arms.

He turned to a new page and wrote on it:

Today, Anming showed the secret that had been bothering him for a long time to Mo Fei. She said that this was Anming's own secret and that we could keep it as a secret between us from now on. She was happy.

After Anming finished writing, he put the small notebook back into the space.

I don’t know what his expression will be when he sees what I wrote after he recovers his memory.

"Anming, what exactly is written in that little notebook?" An Xiu came closer again.

"I can't tell you. This was my own secret before, and from now on it's a secret between me and the Demon Concubine." An Ming said very proudly.

Dark Cultivator: ...

Judging from the Demon Concubine’s expression when she saw the contents of the little notebook, the contents must be very exciting.

But Anming won’t let me see it, I’m so curious!

"How about this, Anming, you take a look for me. Once we get out of the secret realm, I will take you to blow up the Temple of Light." An Xiu looked at Anming.

"No." An Ming shook his head firmly.

Dark Cultivator: ...

It seems that if I want to see the contents of the little notebook, I have to find another way.

The next day.

Nangong Xi walked out of the tent and continued to observe the Divine Sword Mountain in front of him.

Ding dong!

A crisp sound was heard, and a magic sword flew out from the Divine Sword Mountain.

Everyone looked up and stared at it.

"Master, let me out. I will help you beat it. It's just a broken sword." said the Sky-Slaying Sword.

The bloodthirsty sword was also hovering in the space, indicating that it wanted to fight!

"Wait, let's first see what this sword wants to do." Nangong Xi said in a voice transmission.

"I am the sword spirit of the Sword King of Shenjian Mountain. If you want to obtain the divine sword of Shenjian Mountain, you must accept the challenge." The sword actually spoke.

"What challenge?" someone asked impatiently after hearing the words.

"Of course it is to refine the divine sword. Only those who can refine the divine sword are qualified to take the divine sword away from Divine Sword Mountain." said the sword spirit.

"That's not fair. Aren't only god-level equipment refiners qualified to accept the challenge?" someone shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Yes, this is the rule of my Divine Sword Mountain." The sword spirit replied.

"Those who are willing to accept the challenge, come forward now." said the sword spirit.

After asking, Nangong Xi took a step forward, because Mo Xiao in the space told him that he had taken a fancy to a magic sword in the Divine Sword Mountain.

Since it is something that your pet likes, you should go and get it for it.

In addition to Nangong Xi, several other old men also stepped forward and looked at Nangong Xi in surprise.

After all, she is too young.

After Nangong Xi and the others walked forward, a refining furnace and refining materials appeared out of thin air in front of them.

Nangong Xi started refining without saying a word, and I didn't hesitate to ask the other old guys.

Everyone stared at them refining the equipment quietly. Although it was a pity that they could not participate, being able to see the god-level refiner refining the equipment with their own eyes was a kind of compensation.

As time passed, the artifact in Nangong Xi's hand had been refined.

"You are qualified. Go in and choose the magic sword." After the sword spirit said this, a force sucked Nangong Xi into the Magic Sword Mountain.

The other old men are still working hard to refine...

They were shocked and impressed by how Nangong Xi was able to refine the artifact so quickly, and they were even more appreciative of it.

After Nangong Xi was sucked into the Divine Sword Mountain by this force, she discovered that there was a grand hall inside the Divine Sword Mountain, with bright lights all around.

"I didn't expect that the one chosen by the sword spirit after so many years would be a little girl." A voice came, and a cold and peerless figure appeared in front of Nangong Xi.

"Who are you?" Nangong Xi looked at him warily.

"I am the Sword King's master, or maybe even his former master." The man smiled at Nangong Xi.

"Former master?" Nangong Xi was very puzzled.

"My name is Meng Yan, and I'm the former owner of this Sword Casting Villa. You've made a contract with the Sword King, and now this Sword Casting Mountain will be yours. However, the Sword King and I are already one. Your contract with the Sword King is equivalent to your contract with me." Meng Yan looked at Nangong Xi.

"Don't you mind making a contract with me?" Nangong Xi looked at Meng Yan in confusion.

After all, a person like him should be very proud and conceited, so how could he be willing to sign a contract with others?

"What's there to mind? Besides, I'm bored of staying here and want to go out for a walk. I like you very much." Meng Yan smiled when he heard that.