Rebirth of the Substitute Male Concubine

Wu Ya hastily took the Evil Resisting Sword, and at this moment he finally believed that he was not dreaming, and that the artifact had really become his, and looked gratefully at Nangong Chenli.

Wu Ya knew very well that Xiao Shenlong made the move because of Nangong Chenli's face, otherwise he would have ignored him because of his childish temper.

And this is a divine weapon, not a pickled radish. The other party gave it to him so generously, presumably because of Nangong Chenli's face.

Wu Ya suddenly realized that he owed more and more to Nangong Chenli, how could he repay the favor?

Before Wu Ya was overwhelmed with surprise and depression, the little Shenlong's footsteps were unsteady, and he fell a little bit. Xue Wuchi, who was closest to him, saw the situation, immediately reached out to grab him, and hugged him up.

"Need not."

"Be strong."

It was the third time for Xue Wuchi to be acquainted once, so the movement of hugging the little Shenlong was very natural, and the little Shenlong didn't even struggle except for saying "no".

Nangong Chenli looked at Xue Wuchi and Xiao Shenlong who were like "father and son", with warm smiles in their eyes. Finally, there was no initial hostility between them, and there was more mutual care for each other.

Everything will be fine, Nangong Chenli told himself so, seeing that Wu Ya had let the evil spirit sword recognize him, Nangong Chenli reminded him.

"We can't stay in this place for a long time, we have to go, the evil spirit sword of Zhen Lao has fallen into our hands, and we will definitely not stop there."

Wu Ya came back to his senses from the surprise of getting the artifact, and nodded quickly, he is a good robber, he robbed people of their belongings, of course he was going to run away, waiting for someone to find helpers to come back, that is undoubtedly courting death.

"Where are we going?" Wu Ya understood quite well that he should do his duty after taking such a big advantage from Nangong Chenli, and he himself came here just to find Nangong Chenli.

"Cangqiong Mountain." Nangong Chenli said these three words firmly.

"I've never heard of it, what's there in Cang Qiong Mountain?" Wu Ya looked at Nangong Chenli with a pair of innocent eyes.

The name is very grand, but unfortunately I have never heard of it. What is there in Cangqiong Mountain that Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi should go to.

"My father is buried in Cang Qiong Mountain."

"Ah? Senior Nangong, isn't he?" Wu Ya was taken aback when he heard that, Nangong Yu was still fine when he came, if Nangong Yu had something to do, Nangong Chenli would have turned Zhongzhou upside down.

When Nangong Chenli heard it, the temperature of his whole body dropped suddenly: "I'm talking about Mozi inkstone."

"Ah, I'm sorry about that, I don't know, I don't know" Wu Ya was startled when he heard that, and immediately took three steps back.

"Let's go, let's go to Cangqiong Mountain, let's go now" Wu Ya stepped forward with a smirk, but when he thought it was wrong, they were going to worship and not go on an outing, how could they laugh, so Wu Ya immediately He put on a serious face.

Nangong Chenli looked at Wu Ya's heartless look, and was powerless to say anything to him, so he just walked towards Cang Qiong Mountain.

Cang Qiong Mountain was originally an unnamed barren mountain in Tianyao, but this barren mountain buried Tianyao's patron saint, Mo Ziyan.

The name of Cang Qiong was chosen by the Twelve Guards of the Mohist family. Apart from the Twelve Guards of the Mohist family, only the Mohist family knew this name.

When Nangong Chenli, Xue Wuchi, Wu Ya and Xiao Shenlong came to the foot of Cang Qiong Mountain, they saw a few sparse trees and the same sparse grass.

Cangqiong Mountain is an abandoned mountain. There used to be no grass growing here, so it was an unattended place. Later, for some reason, two trees and a few grasses occasionally grew here. Of course, the grass and trees that survived After some struggle, after all, this place is full of loess, which is really not suitable for the growth of vegetation.

Nangong Chenli looked at the top of the "high above" mountain, and he finally understood why his father's twelve personal soldiers chose Cangqiong Mountain.

Although Cang Qiong Mountain is a barren mountain, it is the highest mountain range for Tianyao and Tianli. On the top of this mountain range, Tianyao and Tianli can be seen.That is to say, the top of Cangqiong Mountain can see the world from a distance.Such a place is suitable for his father. It has to be said that the twelve soldiers understand his father's thoughts very well.

"Go up" Xue Wuchi threw the little Shenlong to Wuya, then hugged Nangong Chenli by the waist, and the two flew towards the top of Cangqiong Mountain.

Wu Ya hurriedly took over the little dragon, both the elder and the child were extremely displeased, the little god stared at Wu Ya, scared Wu Ya quickly let go, the little figure of the little dragon fell to the ground as soon as Wu Ya let go , and then flew away with Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi.

"Hey, wait for me." Wu Ya quickly raised his breath when he saw it, why are these people like this.

He was hunted down along the way, and the person who managed to get rid of the chase came to the Cangqiong Mountain Range. He didn't express any emotion, so why did he fly up?

Aren't you worshiping your father?Why don't you look sad and sad?

Wuya shook his head while helplessly pumping up his energy, but he was limited by his true energy after all. He was thrown away by Nangong Chenli, Xue Wuchi, and Xiaoshenlong by a large distance. Seeing that he couldn't catch up, Wuya simply stopped chasing and climbed slowly. Although there is no scenery to see in Cangqiong Mountain, every time he takes a step up, his horizons will expand a lot. What he sees is the sky shining thousands of miles away. This place is not bad. Say so.

And just when Wu Ya also climbed up the mountainside, when Wu Ya could not be seen from the foot of the mountain, a group of people dressed in black came to track down the foot of the mountain, and they were looking for Nangong Chenli, Xue Wuchi and Wu Ya. Ya's figure, led by Zhen Lao.

"The person chased here and disappeared." A spy came to Mr. Zhen.

"What kind of place is this?" Zhen Lao asked seriously.

"A nameless barren mountain."

"The nameless barren mountain, how could Xue Wuchi come to such a place, he must have taken the opportunity to escape. Look for it, even if you dig three feet, you have to find it for me. It is an ancient artifact, and you have to snatch it back even if you die."

Zhen Lao's face is black and stinky, what does it mean to steal a chicken without losing a lot of rice, his current situation is just that.It's fine if he didn't take down the wooden needle, but he even dropped his evil spirit sword, which is not his, he just borrowed it.

"Yes." The man in black beside him also understood the seriousness of the matter, and immediately scattered around to look for it.

At this time, Nangong Chenli, Xue Wuchi and Xiao Shenlong had already reached the top of Cangqiong Mountain, and as soon as they settled down, four men in military uniform stood in front of Nangong Chenli with spears in hand.

"Who?" The person who spoke had a murderous look on his face, and his tone was extremely unfriendly. This kind of murderous look was full of domineering, different from Wu Ya's Sen Leng, this kind of murderous look was tempered on the battlefield.

Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi looked up at the four people in front of them. The armor on their bodies was very old, but they were very clean and tidy.

The visitor looked to be about forty years old, with piercing eyes, and a powerful look. Although he was a little dark and thin due to the poor living conditions on the mountain, the sturdy aura on his body made people understand that these four people were simple, Wherever such a person is placed in any military camp, he will be a sudden drop, and he is a good fighter in all directions, but such a person has left all his glory and wealth for a dead person, and sticks to this nameless hill.

Nangong Chenli looked at the four people in front of him, and he was full of admiration in his heart. These four people were elders worthy of his respect. Nangong Chenli immediately clasped his fists together and saluted the four people: "I have met the four uncles."

The four of them looked at Nangong Chenli and then at Xue Wuchi and the little Shenlong beside him, feeling strange for a while, and looked at Nangong Chenli carefully, but suddenly realized.

"You, you, who are you?" The voices of the four people in front of them trembled. Didn't they also believe what they saw with their own eyes? They actually saw the figure of the young master faintly from this man who suddenly appeared?How can this be?

The four of them stared at Nangong Chenli without daring to blink a smile. Isn't the young master's young master stupid?

Looking at the other person's appearance, Nangong Chenli should have guessed his identity. The ancestors said that Mo Heng looks very much like Mo Ziyan, especially his noble and unpretentious temperament, which is exactly the same as Mo Ziyan.

Nangong Chenli knew what the other party wanted to say, and nodded affirmatively, but for some reason, Nangong Chenli's tone of voice was a little choked up at this time.

"My name is Mo Heng, the third son of the Mo family, my mother Yu Wan'er, and my father Mo Ziyan."

After Nangong Chenli said this, he looked up at the four in front of him, so these four should understand who he is.

"Small, small, young master?" The big man who had just yelled at them suddenly changed, his serious face suddenly became agitated, choked up and looked at Nangong Chenli in disbelief, holding the gun. His hands were trembling, and the other three people beside him also looked at Nangong Chenli excitedly, their eyes were red.

The four "Little Master Moheng" yelled loudly, and the spears in their hands fell to the ground with a "boom". At this moment, they could not express their feelings in words.

18 years.

Nangong Chenli nodded and admitted his identity.

"Boom" The man had gold under his knees, but at this moment the four men in military uniforms were kneeling in front of Nangong Chenli, and only kneeling could express their feelings at this moment.

"My subordinates have seen the young master." The four voices were neat and resounding, except that they were excited. At this moment, they only knew that they had seen the descendants of the young master, and it was great that they could still see the descendants of the young master in their lifetime.

They thought that this was what they had been doing all their lives, guarding Cang Qiong Mountain and accompanying Young Master, but they didn't want them to actually see Young Master's son.

The young master's son, he stood in front of them well and without foolishness.

God finally didn't forget their son, his son shouldn't be foolish.

Nangong Chenli was taken aback. He was not qualified to be bowed down by his father's personal soldiers. When the four knelt down, Nangong Chenli had no time to help them up.

Nangong Chenli followed immediately, kneeling in front of the four big men, while Xue Wuchi and the little Shenlong turned sideways at the first moment, they were not eligible to receive this gift.

"Young master Moheng, get up quickly, get up quickly, how can we accept your kneeling and worshiping." The four uncles hurriedly helped Nangong Chenli up, their faces full of excitement.

Nangong Chenli shook his head persistently. "All uncles, you deserve a bow from Mo Heng. This bow is Mo Heng's thanks to all the uncles for their perseverance in the past 18 years, because you have saved the last shadow of my father."