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

As soon as that weird voice fell, a hunched figure appeared in front of Nangong Xi and the others.

Nangong Xi calmly transplanted the small sunset sacred tree into the space, and then set his eyes on the visitor.

"Master Pan, why are you here?" Patriarch Zhishan looked unhappy.

"Ancestor Zhishan, every time the Sunset Divine Fruit is ripe, you will come to my Shenquan Sect. Today you have not been seen, so I came to see you." Sect Master Pan looked at Ancestor Zhishan.

"We don't need the holy spring water this year." Patriarch Zhishan spoke directly.

"You don't need it this year or you won't need it in the future?" Sect Leader Pan's tone was filled with anger, as if something that originally belonged to him had been taken away by someone.

"You won't need it anymore in the future." Nangong Xi spoke directly.

"Where did this little girl come from? How dare she talk nonsense here?" Sect Master Pan glanced at Nangong Xi with disdain.

"Mr. Ruan Quan, what do you think of this exhibit?" Nangong Xi's eyes lit up.

Since Zhishan Sect is unable to produce exhibits, isn’t it good that someone is now offering to deliver them to their doorstep?

"It's a bit ugly." There was disdain in the eyes of Patriarch Zhishan.

"Ugly? Have you forgotten that every exhibit in the Museum of Strange People is ugly?" Nangong Xi was speechless.

"Although the exhibits in the Museum of Strange People are ugly, they are novel. He is nothing but ugly." Patriarch Zhishan still despised him.

After all, he was still very much looking forward to the creation of his own Museum of Strange People.

"In that case, why don't we play the long game and catch the big fish." After saying this, Nangong Xi took out a blood prison cage and put Sect Master Pan in it.

"Blood Prison Cage, it's the Blood Prison Cage, the symbol of the Strange People's House." Seeing the Blood Prison Cage that had been hung in the air by Nangong Xi, Patriarch Zhishan was excited.

Nangong Xi: ...

Mr. Ruan Quan, do you have to be so excited? It's not like I haven't seen it before.

"Xi'er, let's move the Blood Prison Cage to the square. Otherwise, when other exhibits arrive, it would be bad if the Sunset Tree was damaged." After the excitement, Lord Ruan Quan looked at Nangong Xi.

"Okay." Nangong Xi nodded and moved the blood prison cage above the Zhishan Sect Square.

Because the Blood Prison Cage suddenly appeared, everyone in the Zhishan Sect ran to the square to take a look out of curiosity.

"Xi'er, you only need the small Sunset Divine Tree, and these Sunset Divine Fruits will be given to you." Old Ancestor Zhishan gave a part of the Sunset Divine Fruits to Nangong Xi.

Patriarch Zhishan thought that it would take at least a hundred years for a Sunset Divine Tree to grow to the point where it could bear fruit, so he decided to give some Sunset Divine Fruits to Nangong Xi.

In fact, what he didn't know was that with the spiritual energy of Nangongxi Space, he would reap great rewards within half a year.

"Then I won't be polite. Thank you, Mr. Ruan Quan." Nangong Xi took the jade box from the hand of Patriarch Zhishan.

After picking the Sunset Divine Fruit, Nangong Xi and the others went to the Capital Pavilion. Patriarch Zhishan also excitedly ran to the square and hid in the dark, waiting for his exhibits to arrive.

"Ancestor, there is no need for us to wait here, right?" Fanfan on the side looked speechlessly at Ancestor Zhishan who had an excited face.

"Fenfan, what do you know? Xier asked me to make the exhibits myself. She said that this way I would feel more involved in the construction of the Museum of Strange People." Patriarch Zhishan's eyes were full of excitement.

Complexity: ...

The young ancestor is just being lazy and doesn't want to wait here for people from the Shenquan Sect to come.

"Fenfan, do you think we can complete all the exhibits in one night?" Patriarch Zhishan looked at Fenfan beside him.

"Fenfan, do you know how I felt when I went to the Young Master's Training Academy that day and saw that old guy Fuhe making a fortune?" Before Fenfan could reply, Patriarch Zhishan spoke again.

"Ancestor, you are not short of money, are you?" Fenfan was speechless.

"Of course I'm not short of money, but I've never experienced the feeling of making a fortune every day. It makes me itchy when I see you doing it." Old Ancestor Zhishan muttered.

"Puchi..." Fenfan couldn't help laughing when he heard that.

"What are you laughing at?" Patriarch Zhishan gave Fenfan a blank look.

"No, no, I'm just excited about the feeling of making a fortune every day." Fenfan replied quickly.

"Yes, Fenfan, you also like that feeling, right? After my Museum of Strange People is established, I will let you go and experience it for a few days." The words of Patriarch Zhishan made Fenfan shiver all over.

How many days of experience?

It's fine if you want to experience the feeling of making a fortune for a few days, but forget it if you want to use it as an exhibit.

As time passed, it became completely dark.

Due to the order of Patriarch Zhishan, all disciples of Zhishan Sect had already left the square.

The night wind blows...

"Ancestor, this Blood Prison Cage is the most precious treasure of the Blood Clan. I hope those people from the Shenquan Sect will not dare to come after seeing the Blood Prison Cage." Fanfan looked at his ancestor who was still very excited.

"No, Pan Xing has been captured. They will come to find out the situation anyway." As soon as Patriarch Zhishan finished speaking, he saw a shadowy figure not far away.

"Look, they are here." The excitement in Patriarch Zhishan's eyes almost jumped out of his eyes.

"Why are there only a few people?" After quietly approaching, Patriarch Zhishan muttered in dissatisfaction.

Fanfan was speechless when he saw the more than one hundred people groping carefully over there.

Aren’t more than a hundred enough?

How big a hall of extraordinary people does the ancestor want to create?

"Ancestor, maybe these people came here first to inquire about the situation, and there are still people outside to support them. Why don't we make a small batch first." Fanfan said to Ancestor Zhishan who had a dissatisfied face.

"Okay." Patriarch Zhishan nodded, then he flashed over and scattered a handful of blind box medicine powder over.

A group of men in black who were still groping around became the first exhibits in the Museum of Strange People.

As soon as an order was given, a group of secret guards appeared and took them away.

After doing all this, Zhishan Laozu and Fenfan continued to hide in the dark, waiting for the second batch of exhibits to appear...

In the Purple Gold Pavilion.

Nangong Xi and a few others sat together in the yard.

"Xixi, when will you return to the academy?" Nangong Man looked at Nangong Xi.

"If nothing goes wrong, it will be done tomorrow." Nangong Xi smiled when he heard that.

"Would the Shenquan Sect send so many people to investigate the situation in one night?" Huo Lan's eyes were full of curiosity.

"Generally speaking, no, but I sent an animal to deliver a letter." Nangong Xi naturally also hoped to return to the academy as soon as possible, after all, school was about to start.

"Then we should be able to go back tomorrow." Yao Ye smiled when he heard that.

……

The next day.

As Nangong Xi expected, early in the morning, Patriarch Zhishan came over excitedly to tell Nangong Xi that his Qiren Pavilion could be opened!

"Xi'er, Pan Xing is locked in the vampire cage. When can he be taken down?" Patriarch Zhishan looked at Nangong Xi.

"If you let him down, will you be able to keep the exhibits in your Museum of Strange People?" Nangong Xi said and looked at Patriarch Zhishan with amusement.