Rebirth of the Substitute Male Concubine

Seeing the sudden appearance of the Qilin King, Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi were not surprised at all, so what about the gods, he also walked past people at first, as long as people are people, they will misjudge people and do wrong things. God misunderstood the Qilin King, he wanted the Qilin King to guard his tomb and wait for the Mengzu people, but he didn't know that the Qilin King himself was also greedy for the things in the tomb, after all, no matter whether it is a man or a beast in this world, there is no escape. God desires.

"King Qilin, you said that if the God of Needle knew something underground, what would happen if he saw your rebellion?" It's just that not everyone in this world wants to become a god. Take this needle god as an example, didn't he give up eternal life after becoming a god?

When the Qilin King heard Xue Wuchi's words, his face was a little unnatural, but when he thought of Xue Wuchi's identity, the Qilin King's expression became a little more fierce. "Human, you are obviously not a member of the Dream Clan, but you claim to be a member of the Dream Clan. If I killed you on behalf of the Needle God, what is wrong with you?"

"I think human beings are hypocrites with a good face. I didn't expect the same thing for profound beasts. They are still the son of a great dragon. King Qilin is not a member of the Mengzu, what about me?" Nangong Chenli stepped forward, pointing at Xue Wuchi and then pointed to himself.

Although the treasure left by the Needle God is good, he has no intention of taking it away now, this Qilin King is such a narrow beast.

"People from the Meng Clan are mixed with people from the Snow Clan. Today I will clean up the remnants of the Meng Clan." King Qilin looked at Nangong Chenli and continued to look for reasons.

Seeing the behavior of the Qilin King, Xue Wuchi became more and more bored, and disdain flashed in his eyes.

"King Qilin, stop talking nonsense, you have made up your mind about this needle god's tomb, since you have this confidence, then let's try and see who wins." Xue Wuchi stood up, stretched out his long sword and pointed at the Qilin King .

The mid-level Emperor is facing the Qilin King who is equivalent to the peak of the high-level Emperor, and he has the same chance of winning as Xue Wuchi.

Looking at Xue Wuchi's posture, the Qilin King's eyes flashed with admiration. Humans also have hard bones. The Qilin King took out his own sword, which was indeed a sword made of dragon bones. The sword was as strong as a living thing. Swords are artifacts.

Qilin King's sword faced Xue Wuchi's sword, Xue Wuchi felt that the sword in his hand seemed to be trembling faintly, but under the infusion of Xue Wuchi's true energy, the sword finally became stable again, and this behavior also made Qilin Wang understood that Xue Wuchi's sword was not ordinary.

"Let me see today, whether your son of God's blood is stronger or my son of dragon's blood is stronger." The Qilin King didn't use the dragon shape, but just looked at Xue Wuchi in a human appearance.

"Bang..."

The two swords collided, sparks shot out, Xue Wuchi and Qilin King fought in the one hundred and ninth room, while Nangong Chenli stood aside early in the morning.

It is not for him to participate in an emperor-level master fight, not to mention that the Qilin King is fighting Xue Wuchi in human form at this time, which is considered fair. If he makes a move, then the Qilin King may ignore his pride It would be troublesome to use the prototype of Kirin.

The blood of the dragon clan is strong, but Xue Wuchi is definitely not a useless and cowardly person. With strong physical strength and superb martial arts, Xue Wuchi and the Qilin King are even close to each other.

Looking at the situation, Nangong Chenli knew that Xue Wuchi's life would not be in danger in a short period of time, but he was afraid that the Qilin King would appear in the prototype of a Qilin to kill them when he was angry, so Nangong Chenli decided to go Check the main hall of the Needle God's tomb to see if there is anything that can restrain the unicorns. If not, then go and get a few life-saving pills left by the Needle God. Maybe they will survive if necessary.

During the confrontation between Xue Wuchi and the Qilin King, he took the time to make a gesture to Nangong Chenli, which meant the same as what Nangong Chenli thought, and Nangong Chenli asked for help.

Nodding his head, Nangong Chenli glanced worriedly before turning and leaving, he will not let Xue Wuchi down...

Nangong Chenli quickened his pace, ignoring the sounds of clashing swords and collapsing items in his ears, and only ran towards the main hall...

The huge hall is even more complicated than the imperial palace. Nangong Chenli found that he seemed to have returned to the original room. Knowing that this hall is not simple, he carefully discussed with Jue again.

"Jue, what do you think of this Needle God's Tomb?"

"Chen Li, it is rumored that this Needle God loves the Dream Emperor and is also the Dream Emperor's sweetheart. He will definitely not embarrass the people of the Meng Clan. The power of God is infinite. As long as you prove that you are a member of the Meng Clan, then the Needle God will surely I won’t embarrass you.” Jue’s voice was faintly excited, the things in the tomb of the gods must not be simple, Nangong Chenli was smart for not touching them before, and the so-called secret skills and elixir are just superficial. How could a collection be so worthless.

The words of Jue can be said to be vague, but Nangong Chenli understood, that is, the thing that is the most precious thing in their eyes is just a small thing used to fool people from the outside, and the real treasure is only for the people of Mengzu. Find.

Do you want to prove that you are a quori?Nangong Chenli picked up the dagger at his feet and slashed fiercely at his left wrist. What could prove bloodlines better than blood... Since the Mengzu people have ancient and special bloodlines, then use his blood to prove that he is a dream tribe.

The wrist was slashed open, and the blood kept lingering. The dripping on the ground did not sink into the soil, but slowly merged into a small blood bead. After the small blood bead formed, it paused for a moment and then rolled forward...

Seeing this abnormality, Nangong Chenli suppressed his ecstasy, stopped the blood on his left wrist, and walked along with that inconspicuous little blood drop.

He made the right bet, the advantage of the bloodline lies in this...

The little blood bead leading the way seems to have spirituality. Nangong Chenli's speed is fast, and Nangong Chenli's slow is also slow. In order to find the real treasure of the needle god as soon as possible, Nangong Chenli's speed is almost He flew quickly, and soon the little blood bead brought Nangong Chenli to a stone gate, and the little blood bead suddenly bounced off the ground...

With a bang... it hit the stone door, and the stone door slowly opened as if it had been sensed.

Nangong Chenli walked in immediately, and as soon as he stepped in, he saw a man in white sitting inside with a smile, as if he was waiting for his arrival.

The man had a peaceful appearance and an extraordinary bearing, but he was unparalleled in his elegance as he sat casually on the couch. He was not the slightest bit surprised when he saw Nangong Chenli's arrival.

It was a living person, at least Nangong Chenli looked like a living person, carefully stepped into this simple room with only one table and one chair, Nangong Chenli looked at this place different from other palaces, and asked cautiously by:

"Who are you?" He was sure that the man was not dead, because he saw him blinking and smiling at him...

The man in white didn't answer Nangong Chenli's words, but got up gracefully, with a natural nobleness and calmness in his expression, and his tone was somewhat disbelieving.

"Hey, Meng's descendant will be a man. I thought Meng would still let a woman take responsibility for the Meng clan, but I didn't expect Meng to be so willful."

Nangong Chenli looked at the man who moved freely, got up and looked at him, and felt a little puzzled, isn't the needle god dead?Why did he see this person as an ordinary person. "Are you the Needle God? The owner here? Aren't you dead?"

Direct and bold, this is Nangong Chenli, even in the face of gods, he is not humble.

The man in white smiled when he heard Nangong Chenli's words, pointed to the only wooden chair besides the one he was sitting on and said, "Sit down, I'm not a stubborn old man, I don't like juniors setting rules in front of me." .”

The man's words were a bit interesting, but Nangong Chenli found it strange. This man looked only about the same age as Xue Wuchi, but he looked at himself with the eyes of an elder, as if he was very weak. Although in front of him, Nangong Chenli was indeed weak.

"Thank you." No matter how weird Nangong Chenli was, he still didn't ask, and sat down obediently.

After Nangong Chenli sat down, the white-clothed man continued to do the same. He glanced at Nangong Chenli and said:

"Little boy, don't think too much. I'm already dead, but I'm keeping this body with the last touch of my soul. If it wasn't like this, how could I have waited for you to come?"

"You..." Although he knew that the other party was dead, Nangong Chenli was still very surprised when he heard the other party say it. He really couldn't believe that the living man in front of him, who was as warm as a spring breeze, was dead.

The man in white waved his hand indifferently. "Life and death are the destiny of man. I have lived long enough. I keep such a trace of soul just to hope that my dream can be fulfilled."

Nangong Chenli was silent, only looking at the person in front of him, this man should be Menghuang's sweetheart, from his words it can be heard that he sacrificed everything for Menghuang.

The man in white sized Nangong Chenli up, then said in a serious tone:

"Little boy, since you have found this place, it means that you are the one dreamed of. I believe that Meng's vision is not bad. If this is the case, then I will give you what I originally planned to give to Meng."

After speaking, the man in white lightly tapped the armrest of his chair, and a small box popped up in front of Nangong Chenli in an instant, but Nangong Chenli didn't have the slightest intention to open it, but just sat quietly, waiting for the thing in front of him. The man's next words...

Seeing Nangong Chenli's behavior, the man in white laughed. "Meng's vision has always been bad. I didn't expect to choose the right person this time. You can resist so many treasures that are hard to find in the world, and you can suppress your curiosity. It is really rare."

Hearing the man in white's praise, Nangong Chenli blushed for a while. He was very moved by those things outside. He didn't take them because he knew he couldn't take them away, and he thought about it next time.

As for the box in front of him, Nangong Chenli thought that since it was for the Emperor Meng, it would be better if he didn't look at it, but he didn't expect that this unintentional move would catch the eyes of this god.

But Nangong Chenli doesn't think it's his own performance that made the man in white look admirable. The man in white in front of him should love Wu Ji Wu because he is a member of the Meng Clan. His love for Meng Huang is so obvious...