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

"It's a gift from my elders, I dare not refuse." Yue Wen Yaya shook her head.

"That's right, let's quickly swear by the blood." Nangong Xi said with a smile.

"But Aunt Nangong, it's really too valuable. I feel a little reluctant to accept it." Yue Wen Yaya looked at Nangong Xi with troubled eyes.

Nangong Xi: ...

She is indeed a person with a pure soul and body, not greedy at all, and a good girl.

"Yue Wenwen." Nangong Xi called to Yue Wenwen who was standing beside him.

"What instructions does Lord Nangong have?" Yue Wenwen took a step forward and looked at Nangong Xi.

"It's given to you. Drop your blood to recognize its ownership." Nangong Xi threw the sacred sword with attributes in his hand to Yue Wenwen.

"Lord Nangong, this..." Yue Wenwen was dumbfounded!

Everyone was dumbfounded again!

"Yue Wenwen, you are the eldest brother, you have to set a good example for Yaya." Nangong Xi looked at Yue Wenwen and said.

"Aunt Nangong, I am not..."

"Your elder brother has already accepted it, so you should also drop your blood oath to acknowledge your master as your master as soon as possible." Nangong Xi interrupted her.

Yue Wenwen: ...

No, this is a sacred sword with attributes. If I accept it, I will be too weak!

Finally, under Nangong Xi's gaze, the two siblings recognized their master by dripping blood.

High Priest Yuewen: ...

How did this impulsive and foolish daughter of his catch the eye of Lord Nangong?

Not only did she catch the eye of Lord Nangong, she also took her elder brother and two others with her.

If I remember correctly, when they first met, one of her little daughters offended her many times.

What High Priest Yue Wen didn't know was that Nangong Xi never looked at people's appearance, but at their souls.

Yue Hanxue on the side looked at the God Emperor-level whip in Yue Wenyaya's hand, her eyes full of envy.

"Aunt Nangong, you gave us such a valuable gift, I can't afford to reciprocate. Just let me know if you have anything to do in the future." Yue Wen Yaya looked at Nangong Xi and said.

"Okay." Nangong Xi nodded with a smile.

"Lord Nangong is really magnanimous." Old man Yue Sheng looked at the sacred sword in Yue Wenwen's hand and said sarcastically.

"Grandpa Yuesheng, you don't know that Lord Nangong has always been very generous." High Priest Yuewen stepped forward and said.

High Priest Yuehan: ...

It was obviously me who first established a good relationship with Lord Nangong, but I didn't expect that in the end it was the child of High Priest Yue Wen who caught Lord Nangong's eye.

"Where is High Priest Yuesheng?" Nangong Xi discovered that High Priest Yuesheng had not come out yet.

"Dad, today is the Goddess Festival, why did you knock me out?" At this moment, High Priest Yuesheng came out with a frown on his face.

Nangong Xi: ...

It turned out that he was knocked unconscious. No wonder he had been missing for a long time.

"What happened to Yue Shengyin?" High Priest Yuesheng looked at Yue Shengyin, who was lying on the ground with blood on her chest, with surprise in her eyes.

"I beat him." Nangong Xi looked at High Priest Yuesheng.

"You beat him?" High Priest Yuesheng was surprised.

He knew that Nangong Xi was not the kind of person who would attack casually, and would certainly not hurt others at will.

"That's right, she came to challenge me and I beat her up." Nangong Xi nodded.

"What? Challenge you? Her head was caught in the door?" High Priest Yuesheng's eyes widened when he heard this.

Nangong Xi: ...

What High Priest Yuesheng said is quite appropriate.

Yue Shengyin's head was stuck in the door.

"How can you talk like that? Yin'er is your daughter." Old man Yuesheng said coldly.

"You forced this adopted daughter on me. Mu'er is my only daughter." High Priest Yuesheng said unhappily.

Nangong Xi: ...

How could an adopted daughter be so arrogant?

It seems that he is relying on the protection of old man Yuesheng.

"Dad, what happened?" As soon as the words fell, a young girl walked out.

The first time Nangong Xi saw her, he felt that she was very quiet and bookish, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

"Lord Nangong, this is my daughter Yue Shengmu. The one on the ground is not the real one. This one is the real one." High Priest Yue Sheng pointed at Yue Shengmu and introduced her.

Nangong Xi: ...

With such an outstanding daughter, it’s no wonder that High Priest Yuesheng would look down on Yueshengyin, his aggressive adopted daughter.

"Yue Shengmu greets Lord Nangong." Yue Shengmu looked at Nangong Xi with admiration in his eyes.

Nangong Xi felt a very pure power of faith surging into his body, and the bead of faith finally rose a little bit.

"Miss Yuesheng is so elegant." Nangong Xi praised.

"Lord Nangong, you are too kind." Yue Shengmu's eyes lit up when he received Nangong Xi's praise.

"Yin'er's tendons are all broken. Mu'er, I remember you got a bottle of tendon-reshaping ointment before. Give it to your sister." Old man Yuesheng looked at Yuesheng Mu and said.

"Grandpa, have you forgotten that your best friend's grandson also had his tendons and veins broken a few days ago, and he had already taken the tendon-reshaping ointment away." Yue Shengmu was speechless.

"My memory is bad." Old man Yuesheng said somewhat embarrassedly.

“Sister Mu, is he still your grandfather? How can he be so shameless? You finally got something good, and it would be fine if he coveted it once, but he actually coveted it twice.” Yue Wen Yaya came over and hugged Yue Shengmu’s arm and said.

"There's nothing I can do." Yue Shengmu looked helpless.

"You are looking for death." Old man Yue Sheng looked at Yue Wen Yaya coldly.

He was already very unhappy about Yue Wen Yaya getting the Divine Emperor's weapon.

Now that he was ridiculed by Yue Wen Yaya again, his violent temper was aroused.

"Aunt Nangong, help me, he wants to kill me." Upon seeing this, Yue Wen Yaya immediately hid behind Nangong Xi.

"Don't worry, Yaya. If anyone dares to bully you, just let your big brother Anming beat him up." Nangong Xi patted Yue Wen Yaya's shoulder with amusement.

"Did you hear that? I have a backer." Upon hearing this, Yue Wen Yaya said in the direction of old man Yue Sheng.

"You..." The old man Yuesheng's anger dissipated in the vague pressure released by Anming.

"What's going on with everyone being stuck here? Let's go in first." High Priest Yuesheng felt very relieved.

Everyone nodded and entered the residence of High Priest Yuesheng together.

"The Goddess Festival is in the afternoon. Let's have a meal first and then go. I have asked people to prepare everything." High Priest Yuesheng was in a good mood.

"Yaya, aren't you also going to run for the goddess election?" Nangong Xi looked at Yue Wen Yaya beside him.

“That’s true, but Aunt Nangong, in my heart, Sister Mu is the only choice for the goddess.” Yue Wen Yaya said with a smile.

It can be seen that she has a very good relationship with Yue Wen Yaya.

"Indeed, Yue Shengmu has an excellent temperament and is very suitable to be the goddess." Nangong Xi nodded.

After hearing Nangong Xi's evaluation of Yue Shengmu, High Priest Yue Han looked at his daughter beside him with great distress.

Why can other people's daughters win the favor of Lord Nangong, but my own daughter can't?

"Yin'er's matter hasn't been dealt with yet. You have to find a way to heal her tendons and veins, otherwise her life will be ruined." Old man Yuesheng walked in holding Yueshengyin.