Rebirth of the Substitute Male Concubine

Nangong Chenli who closed his eyes didn't know how the little Shenlong handled the dragon and phoenix bead, because as soon as he closed his eyes, he found himself in a very miraculous state, he actually felt that his consciousness could be in this silent place at will Wandering through the extinct mountains...

Soon Nangong Chenli came to a city, a city buried underground, as if he had been guided.

The carving of dragons and phoenixes on the gate of the city is more exquisite than Tianli and Tianyao Palace, more exquisite and majestic than any other city he has seen, but this city has a fatal weakness, that is, there is not a single trace of it in this city. popularity.

Yes, in this lifeless Huacheng, Nangong Chenli let go of his own consciousness and walked towards the city step by step, but the city gate never opened.

He was a little uneasy, a little worried, and always felt that something very sad happened in that city, and if he didn't go in, the city would disappear from now on...

He wanted to do something impatiently, but the city gate was as solid as an iron stake, no matter how much strength Nangong Chenli exerted, the city gate could not move half a step.

give up?Nangong Chenli really didn't want to, he felt that there was everything he wanted in that city, but when he tried to push the gate again, a gentle and noble voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Son, don't go, you still can't open it now." The voice has a natural majesty, and there is a bit of benevolence in the majesty, just like a mother, like an elder.

Nangong Chenli turned around and saw the graceful and luxurious woman standing in front of him. The woman was dressed in a simple white dress but seemed ethereal. This woman was the one he had seen for the first time using the sky-defying needle method.

"You are the Dream Emperor?" Last time Nangong Chenli didn't know who the other party was, but this time he boldly guessed.

Menghuang, that is, the woman opposite Nangong Chenli nodded. She looked no more than 26, but there was a kind of gentleness that had been practiced for a long time in her gestures and gestures. With the wisdom precipitated by Sanghou, she walked slowly into Nangong Chenli, and stopped three steps away from him.

"Nangong Chenli is very happy to meet you, you are the best child of the Meng Clan." Menghuang commented without hesitation.

"Thank you." Facing the noble and detached Dream Emperor, Nangong Chenli calmly faced it, without a trace of timidity, which was also the result of his maturity after the event.

Menghuang nodded in satisfaction, and pointed to the inaccessible city behind Guidance Gong Chenli, with an infinitely sad tone.

"Nangong Chenli, you can't get in there now, don't go..."

"Is that the Meng Clan?" Nangong Chenli followed Meng Huang's point, looked at the closed city together with Meng Huang, and asked cautiously, the Meng Clan seemed to be the pain in Meng Huang's heart.

Menghuang nodded: "Yes, it is the Dream Clan, but it was also the Dream Clan in the past."

The Dream Race was destroyed...

Nangong Chenli was silent, his heart ached slightly, this was the first time he felt that he was related to the Mengzu, the smile before death from the Mengzu came from his ears, and the arrogance of the Mengzu came from his mind An unyielding figure, the Dreamers are his people...

"Nangong Chenli, get out of here, you can't go in at all now, and there are more important places waiting for you..." Menghuang's voice was filled with infinite emptiness, as if saying such a sentence would destroy Menghuang. The emperor took out treasures in general.

"Menghuang?" Nangong Chenli looked at Menghuang puzzled, he has come to this place, why can't he go in?

"You will go to this place sooner or later, but not now. There is someone waiting for you to find him." Menghuang pointed out, and saw Nangong Chenli suddenly found that his environment had changed. He came to an iceberg in the snow, and here it is:

"cemetery?"

Nangong Chenli looked at the rows of tombstones, on which were written either the tomb of the XX generation Xue Clan patriarch, or the tomb of the XX generation Xue Clan leader (second) and elder.

What does it mean that Menghuang brought him to the Snow Clan's cemetery?Could it be that Xue Wuchi is here?Impossible, he clearly felt that Xue Wuchi was not dead?

Forcibly suppressing the fear and worry in his heart, Nangong Chenli waited for Menghuang to clarify his doubts.

Menghuang didn't intend to make Nangong Chenli anxious, and quickly explained: "This is the Snow Soul Mountain Range, where the Snow Clan people bury their patriarchs and elders.

Like the Jimi Mountain Range, the Jimi Mountain Range originally only referred to the tallest mountain range in the north of the Meng Clan, and Jimi also meant death.The Nirvana Mountain Range is the resting place of the Meng Clan, but later the entire Meng Clan was buried, so the entire mountain range including the Meng Clan is called Nirvana. "

Menghuang spoke calmly, as if talking about the past thousands of years ago, if it wasn't for the trace of pain in those empty eyes, Nangong Chenli would even suspect that Menghuang would not be sad about the demise of the Meng Clan at all.

But now is not the time to think about these things, Nangong Chenli Jinghou Menghuang brought him here for the purpose, he believed that Menghuang would not just explain Xuehun and the Annihilation Mountain Range.

Sure enough, after talking about the origin of the names of these two mountain ranges, Meng Huang walked forward, bringing Nangong Chenli to the opened tomb, and led Nangong Chenli into the tomb.

Although Nangong Chenli didn't know why Menghuang was doing this, he still followed obediently. As soon as he stepped into the tomb, Nangong Chenli saw an old man with white hair and silver clothes playing with something. In the coffin, in the coffin...

Maybe it was the traction, maybe it was a sympathy, Nangong Chenli stepped forward without waiting for Menghuang to speak, looked at the figure in the coffin, and shouted in surprise: "Xue Wuchi..."

Nangong Chenli's eyes couldn't believe it, his tone was trembling, how could it be possible?He clearly felt that Xue Wuchi was not dead, and he clearly felt that Xue Wuchi was telling him not to worry.

Why goodbye, but he is lying in a coffin?

Nangong Chenli's eyes fell with a snap, but it's a pity that his tears didn't fall on Xue Wuchi's body at all.

But when such a tear fell, Xue Wuchi lying in the coffin moved slightly, and his brows frowned even tighter. He felt that Nangong Chenli was crying, crying for him...

Struggling to tell Nangong Chenli that he would not die, but his four feet weighed as much as a thousand catties, and he couldn't move no matter what.

Smiling in tears, this is Nangong Chenli.Looking at Xue Wuchi who moved slightly, Nangong Chenli felt a big stone fall from his heart, and the feeling of suffocation just now disappeared.

Stretching out his hand... Knowing that he couldn't touch Xue Wuchi, he still stretched out his hand, gently caressing Xue Wuchi's face, looking at that handsome face with sharp water chestnut angles, Nangong Chenli smiled.

Only then did he realize that Xue Wuchi's long hair is really good-looking, not that kind of exquisite beauty, but the kind of handsome beauty that gives people a sense of majesty and security. Looking at Xue Wuchi, one will feel a feeling of wholehearted trust.

This man is ruthless and cold, but he only has affection for him, and that is enough.

Xu felt Nangong Chenli's mood, Xue Wuchi finally let go of his frown, and lay there peacefully, with his eyes closed, he was less fierce and more friendly than usual.

Menghuang stood there, watching this scene with gentle eyes.

There used to be a man who gave everything for her, but unfortunately she was too proud at that time, she missed it...

Nangong Chenli, you have always been a smart child, I believe you will seize the happiness in your hands.

Bless you guys...

Although Menghuang weakened his sense of existence, Nangong Chenli still sensed Menghuang's gaze. Look at Dream Emperor.

"he……"

Before Nangong Chenli could ask, Menghuang said what Nangong Chenli wanted to know:

"Don't worry, he's not dead yet, but his injuries are serious, his whole body is in tatters, his muscles and bones are all broken, if it wasn't for the dragon's blood to strengthen his body, he might not be able to hold on."

Of course, there is also an excellent grandfather. If he hadn't arrived in time, he might not have survived.But there is no need for Nangong Chenli to know about the latter, he will only blame himself even more if he knows.

"How can I save him?" Nangong Chenli looked at Menghuang, and Menghuang returned him here, which meant that Menghuang definitely knew the way.

There is only a way to save him, and he can do everything else, even if it means going to heaven or earth.

"Take that little dragon to the Snow Clan. His blood is much stronger than that of the Qilin King. With that old man around, Xue Wuchi won't be able to die for the time being." snow old.

Just when Menghuang pointed at Xuelao, Xuelao took advantage of the opportunity to take a look at where Menghuang and Nangong Chenli were. He seemed to sense their presence, but he was only puzzled for a moment and then looked away.

"It is worthy of being a person who is about to enter the gods, and the perception ability is quite strong." Menghuang commented lightly, and at the same time told Nangong Chenlixue that it was not easy.

Nangong Chenli just nodded, the white-haired silver-clothed old man had no malice towards Xue Wuchi, even if he was strong, there was no need to worry too much, but Nangong Chenli quickly thanked Menghuang for his point.

"Thank you, Dream Emperor."

Menghuang Wan'er smiled without showing her teeth, she looked so noble and out of this world, she gently waved her hand to indicate that you are welcome.

"Okay, Nangong Chenli, go back quickly, you can't let your spiritual consciousness leave your body for too long now, if you stay any longer, it will be difficult for you to go back."

Waving his hand, Nangong Chenli realized that he was backing uncontrollably, his eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes, he saw an enlarged version of the face of the little Zhengtai in front of him, Nangong Chenli was startled, and took a step back:

"Little dragon?"

When it was clear that the magnified beauty was the little dragon, Nangong Chenli let out a deep breath, frightening him to death, and opened his face with a single glance. This is not something normal people can bear.

The little Shenlong stood up slowly, looking like a five or six-year-old child, but said solemnly: "I thought you were dead, but you are not dead."

Nangong Chenli looked at the little Shenlong speechlessly, and wanted to say something, but when he saw the little bit of sadness in the little Shenlong's beautiful eyes, Nangong Chenli swallowed the words again.

Although he didn't know why, Nangong Chenli understood that the little dragon was a very poor little beast, otherwise he was so powerful, how could he have fallen into the hands of the needle god.

Sighing lightly, Nangong Chenli said in a gentle tone as much as possible: "Little Shenlong, come with me to save someone."

Looking at Nangong Chenli with beautiful eyes, the little beast's pretty face wrinkled, but nodded cooperatively.

"I see, let's go."

Isn't saving people the same as saving the contractor who wants to protect him, but he is not strong?

Help, help...