Rebirth of the Substitute Male Concubine

This is not a question of whether they agree or not, but that they don't want Mo Ziyan's life to be disrupted, even if that person is his son.But after hearing the little dragon's words, they changed their views on Mo Heng. In the eyes of the twelve soldiers, Mo Heng was not only the son of Mo Ziyan, but also the continuation of Mo Ziyan.

go back?Let Mozi's twelve uncles return to Tianyao, it will definitely be like a tiger with wings added to the Mo family. None of the twelve uncles is mediocre, but Nangong Chenli smiled bitterly, shook his head lightly, and rejected Wu Ya proposal.

"This is their home, they will not let go of my father, not to mention the Mo family was sorry for them back then."

Nangong Chenli could understand this without even asking, and he couldn't accept the behavior of the Mo family back then if it was placed on him.

Understanding and accepting are not the same thing. He could understand the helplessness of his ancestors, but he couldn't accept that the Mo family didn't pursue his father's death.

"This is just your father's tomb. Does it make a difference where you put it? Your father belongs to the Mo family after all. Don't they want your father to go back to the Mo family's ancestral grave?"

Wu Ya was still puzzled, thinking that there were not many of these twelve personal soldiers living a life of eating mud and dirt, so he tried to persuade him again.

Wu Ya believes that as long as Nangong Chenli speaks, these twelve people will definitely go back. After all, the current Nangong Chenli has a different position in the hearts of these twelve people.

And it's not without benefits for these 12 people to go back. With the help of these [-] people, how terrible will Tianyao's Mo family become?This is Nangong Chenli's backup force.

Clothes mound.These three words once again reminded Nangong Chenli how the Moziyan back then had no bones left. He sighed softly, maybe Xue Wuchi was right, his father might be in another place, using his way alive.

"Wu Ya, do you know what my father's wish is? Do you know why Uncle Mo Zi and the others chose Cang Qiong Mountain for his father's tomb?" Nangong Chenli's eyes were bright, as if he had stepped out of a maze.

At this time, Nangong Chenli was standing against the light, with a chic posture, completely thinking and letting go, the sun shone on his face, with a dazzling halo, making his face look somewhat unreal Unreal and divine.

"Ah? Isn't your father's wish to unify the world, make contributions, and be famous forever?" Wu Ya was surprised that Nangong Chenli would ask this question. A hero-like figure, shouldn't his thinking be like this?Does this need to be asked?

Nangong Chenli shook his head: "Wu Ya, you don't understand. Although I haven't met him, I understand that he is not such a person. It's not that it's not good to make contributions and be famous forever, but that he has his own life and ideals.

Twelve uncles buried their father's tomb on Cangqiong Mountain, besides the fact that Cangqiong Mountain is the highest mountain range between Tianyao and Tianli, it is also far away from the flames of war.

Here, my father can’t see the ups and downs, the people living in no fixed place. What my father wanted was never to be famous for his achievements. Everything he did was not for a certain person, but for the country and family. If he wants the people in the world to live and work in peace and contentment, what he wants is a peaceful and prosperous age, where he can join hands with his beloved in the world of mortals. "

Every word, Nangong Chenli said quite firmly, even though he had never met him before, but he just understood, a kind of unreasonable understanding, he understood the man's thoughts, he understood that the man actually hated war, hated death and bloody.

A man who loves cleanliness, a gentle gentleman dressed in white, he has a compassionate heart, he is definitely not a man who only likes killing and bloody, Nangong Chenli can be sure of this, very sure.

"You are indeed his son, you father and son are very strange." Hearing Nangong Chenli's words, Wu Ya was silent for a while, then nodded as if he had figured it out.

It doesn't matter what meritorious deeds and fame last forever, what Nangong Chenli said is not wrong, the most beautiful thing in the world is to be able to join hands with the one he loves. Nangong Chenli's father sees it very clearly, but unfortunately he can't escape the shackles of the world.

Seeing Wu Ya's serious look, Nangong Chenli smiled lightly, this smile was more dazzling than the sun: "Let's go back, I want to have lunch with my father, if I miss this time, I don't know if I can have lunch with him next time What year and month is it?"

Nangong Chenli turned around and walked in another direction. If they didn't go back the same way, they would walk all over Cangqiong Mountain.

Xue Wuchi followed behind unhurriedly, thinking about Nangong Chenli's words.

Nangong Chenli, you are father and son, so what Mo Ziyan thinks is also yours.

Do you join hands in the world of mortals with your loved one?

Nangong Chenli, don't worry, I will do for him what Mo Ziyan failed to do.

Moziyan can't join hands with the one he loves in the world of mortals, but we can.

Moziyan, I will fulfill your wish and protect the person you want to protect for you, your son, your family, Xue Wuchi made a promise to another person in his heart.

And when Xue Wuchi's words fell, in this clear sky, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and it disappeared in an instant.

"Why is the wind blowing so well? Strange?" Wu Ya fell to the ground unsteadily, the little Shenlong frowned, Nangong Chenli smiled nonchalantly, this is the top of the mountain.

Only Xue Wuchi knew in his heart that this should be another person who heard his promise and believed it.

Moziyan, I have already said that you are not simple, you are a legend.

Xue Wuchi said in his heart again, and what answered him was another gust of wind.

For three days, Nangong Chenli accompanied Mo Ziyan, eating with him, chatting with him, and walking all over Cangqiong Mountain on his behalf.

And after these three days, Nangong Chenli had no choice but to leave even if he didn't want to. After all, the living still have to continue their lives, and the isolated life is not what Nangong Chenli can have now.

Before leaving, Nangong Chenli looked at Mozi, and thought of how he had seen the 12 of them struggling to survive in the past three days. This is a barren mountain with nothing, and everything can only be self-sufficient.

Although the 16 tough men have not worn away the sharpness in their eyes, the long-term hard work and lack of food make them look older than ordinary people, and Wuya feels distressed. Nangong Chenli Even more distressed.

"Uncle Mozi, I know it's unrealistic to persuade you to go down the mountain, and I don't want to persuade you. I just hope that one day you think my father has stayed here enough. When you want to change places, you can choose the Mo family. The current Mo family is definitely not Uncle Twelve will be disappointed and sad again, and I, Mo Heng, swear here that anyone who offends my Mo family will be punished no matter how far away."

Nangong Chenli solemnly promised and also invited, his purpose was different from Wu Ya, Wu Ya hoped that these twelve people could return to the Mo family and become his help, but he just hoped that the twelve people would not be allowed Uncle can't eat enough and doesn't wear warm clothes.

Nangong Chenli blamed himself for the barrenness of the barren mountain. The armor on their bodies was still 16 years ago, and they have been repairing it non-stop in the past few years. If they hadn't taken good care of it, the armor would have been worn out by now.

In the entire Cangqiong Mountain, except for this white tent, there is no place to live at all, but Twelve Uncles will never live in this tent regardless of military discipline. Twelve Uncles only live in deep caves all year round, without sunlight. breathable.

Every day, except for the four people on duty, the remaining eight people have to open up wasteland and sow seeds from morning to night. After all, it is really difficult to grow things here.

Nangong Chenli really didn't want them to suffer this again, which made Nangong Chenli's heart ache.

When the 12 people of Mozi came to Nangong Chenli, there was a deep smile on his black and thin face, but his deep-set eyes and slightly old face were full of comfort that he hadn't had in the past 18 years.

"Young master, don't worry, if one day we feel that enough is enough, we will go back to Mo's house with you." The twelve people led by Mozi smiled honestly, and they didn't directly refuse, which is the best.

"That's great. By the way, my ancestor asked me to tell the twelve uncles that although the courtyard where my father lived was turned into a mess by Tianyao and Li's family, please rest assured that the Mo family will definitely clean it up as soon as possible." Recover and wait for father to come home."

It was only at this moment that Nangong Chenli dared to say the words of Patriarch Mo. After all, the complaints made by the twelve uncles against the Mo family were not at 01:30, and what they could accept was only Mo Heng.

When the twelve Mozi heard this, they were only a little dazed for a moment. The expression on their faces remained unchanged, but they just continued to smile and said, "Thank you for our ancestor's hard work. Your son will be happy in the spirit of heaven."

These words were extremely unfamiliar, but Nangong Chenli didn't say anything, and nodded with a smile. "Twelve uncles, I know that you will not go down the mountain in a short time, and I will not force the uncles, as long as you are willing to be anywhere. But I hope that the uncles can promise me one thing."

"what's up?"

"I hope that the uncles will accept the things I sent from the mountain. You can rest assured that the Mo family will not use anything." Seeing the dissatisfaction on the faces of Mozi and the others, Nangong Chenli quickly said the following words.

The Mo family's harm to these twelve uncles cannot be easily alleviated. After 18 years, they still can't forgive, and they are only willing to stay here with their young master.

Mozi and others were not very happy in the first half of the sentence, but the 12 people laughed when they heard the latter sentence. "Since the young master said so, it would be too much for us to refuse, and your filial son will be happy."

These twelve people are not pedantic people, as long as they are not supported by the Mo family, they can accept it. After all, Mo Heng is their young master.And listening to Mo Heng's words also made them understand that their son's son is not simple.

Think about it too, according to the character of their son, can the children born be simple?

"Uncles can agree, and Mo Heng will be happy." Nangong Chenli heaved a sigh of relief, so at least he could do something for his father and his brothers. He was relieved, and Mo Heng thought of another part of their trip. One purpose - Taixu Shenjia.

"Uncle Mozi, can I ask you a question?" Nangong Chenli asked again, but this time he was serious and indifferent. In front of Mozi and others, Nangong Chenli had always treated him like a junior, The seriousness at this moment made Mo Zi and the others serious. They understood that Mo Heng's trip was not just as simple as worshiping the young master.

Although Mozi and others have been away from the world for eighteen years, it does not mean that they have degenerated to the same level as ignorant people. Mozi and others are serious. "What do you want to ask, young master?"

"Did my father keep a black and yellow leather armor for someone back then?"

Mo Zi thought for a while and nodded: "There is such a thing. I remember that the young master met a woman who was chased and killed. The young master saw the pure eyes of the woman, so he rescued the woman. The woman seemed to be I gave a black and yellow leather armor to the young master, saying that I ask the young master to keep it, and if I don’t take it within ten years, I will give it to the young master.”

Mozi is the person who knows Moziyan best. After all, he only understands literature. He is almost Moziyan's book boy.

"So there really is such a thing." Nangong Chenli's tone was slightly sad and unworthy.

Taixu Shenjia, the artifact that everyone dreams of, but Nangong Chenli is not happy at all that Taixu Shenjia fell into the hands of Mo Ziyan, and fell into the Mo family.

Nangong Chenli understood very well that if it wasn't for the Taixu God Armor, Yucheng, Xuezu and Guizu might not have made a move, then his father would definitely have survived in the face of Tianyao and Tianli's cooperation, but unfortunately.

Taixu Shenjia, this is definitely one of the original culprits who killed his father.

"Young master, do you mean that your death is related to that black and yellow leather armor?" None of the people present were idiots. Although they didn't know what that black and yellow leather armor was, they knew that it was not ordinary.

However, no matter how extraordinary it is, it has nothing to do with them, they just keep it for someone else, even if the person said that he won't come to pick it up within ten years, that thing is the son, but they still didn't move a bit.

Nangong Chenli nodded in pain, and told Mozi 12 people with certainty. "If it wasn't for this thing, my father might not have died. With Tianyao and Tianli alone, they don't have the ability to hurt my father."

Nangong Chenli's tone was haughty, but it was true, not to mention Mo Ziyan's twelve personal soldiers, even Xue Wuchi, Wu Ya and Xiao Shenlong were sure of this.

If it hadn't been for the forces of Zhongzhou to intervene, then Mo Ziyan must still be alive. Although he may not be able to recreate the magic of the past, he will definitely not leave only a wax statue of Mo Heng.

When the 12 Mozi heard it, they couldn't say a word, and the room was silent. The [-] people all turned their heads to look at the "Mozi Inkstone" who was still tolerant and gentle smiling at them.

Young master, if you knew this earlier, you would still save that woman, and would you still keep such things that would kill you for him?

Young master, have you ever regretted that just because you kept such a thing for others, you ended up with nothing left.

Young master, we know that you don't regret it, but we regret it. If we knew it would be like this, we would die to persuade you not to save that woman, not to accept the broken leather armor that brought you disaster.

The twelve personal guards wept again. They wondered again and again, if the young master hadn't met that strange woman, would everything have been different?

But is there an if in this world?Is there any regret medicine in this world?

After being sad, there was still business to do, Mozi asked Nangong Chenli: "Is the young master here to pick up that leather armor?"

Nangong Chenli nodded without any hesitation. "Yes, that is an artifact."

Mozi nodded, he didn't care about the artifact in Nangong Chenli's words at all, in their eyes, it was something that killed their young master, but it's good that such a thing is useful to the young master.The son's things are the little son's.

"Young master, come with me. I put the son's things elsewhere. There are a lot of things that the son used last. Let's go and have a look."

Mozi signaled Nangong Chenli to go with him alone, and the others stayed in Moziyan's camp.

After Nangong Chenli left, the camp was quiet for a moment, and then Mo Shen stepped forward to look at Xue Wuchi, with sadness in his eyes that hadn't recovered yet, but those deep-set eyes were extremely sharp at this moment.

"Xue Wuchi, although some of us old guys are in the Cangqiong Mountain in another world, we know your prestige, Tianli's patron saint, Prince Xue."

Mo Chou was not as friendly as before, his eyes were scrutinizing and sizing up, and the other ten people were also the same.

When they heard Nangong Chenli's introduction, they knew that Xue Wuchi was most likely related to Tianli Xue's family, but they didn't expect that this man was actually Tianli's Snow Prince.

They certainly would not have known this news, it was revealed by Little Shenlong "unintentionally". If there is a god, he can prove how "unintentional" Little Shenlong is.

And when they learned of Xue Wuchi's identity, they wanted to kill this man for a moment, but when they thought that the man in front of them was just a child 18 years ago, not to mention that he was the person the young master liked, they believed that as long as he But they need reassurance.

Facing the coercion of eleven warriors who had gone through the battlefield, Xue Wuchi didn't even frown, but calmly looked at the eleven people in front of him, and finally his eyes fell on "Moziyan" who was sitting there, Looking into the eyes of "Mozi Yan", Xue Wuchi said quite calmly.

"I'm just Xue Wuchi."

I'm just Xue Wuchi, this sentence Xue Wuchi is telling the soldiers present, and also telling Mo Ziyan, and Xue Wuchi understands, he said to Mo Ziyan, far more than to these eleven Soldiers say it works well.

In fact, when the 11 people headed by Mo Chou saw Xue Wuchi's actions and heard his words, satisfaction flashed in their eyes.

"Xue Wuchi remembers what you said today, and we also believe in the young master's vision."

Xue Wuchi remained calm, nodded with a normal face, and Wu Ya looked away quite disdainfully, this hypocritical man, this pretentious man, is not just a promise, and he deliberately made a promise in front of "Mozi" "Yan" said, isn't this just for others to see?

Little Shenlong played with his fingers boredly, boring, really boring, thanks to him "unintentionally" revealing Xue Wuchi's identity to these people, he never thought that these people would let Xue Wuchi go so easily.

Alas, he was still thinking, if the twelve soldiers of Moziyan could not accept Xue Wuchi as their future "girl", how would Nangong Chenli choose?

It's a pity that such a wonderful drama ended so lightly. Do you want to say that these twelve soldiers trust Nangong Chenli too much or Xue Wuchi too much?Or how does Xue Wuchi know how to deal with such a situation?

Everyone fell silent again, they were waiting for Nangong Chenli to come back, and everyone present knew that they would not hear the question just now.

When Nangong Chenli and Mo Zi came back, it was already half an hour later, Nangong Chenli's face was a little strange, and there was a trace of bewilderment besides sadness in his brows and eyes, which made everyone a little puzzled, and wanted to ask, But he didn't know how to speak for a while.

"Hold it..." Nangong Chenli didn't look at the people present, and just threw the small box in his hand casually.

What was in that box, Xue Wuchi, Wu Ya and Xiao Shenlong all understood that it was the number one artifact in the wild, Taixu Shenjia.

Regarding Taixu Shenjia, to be honest, none of the people present seemed to be moved. Wu Ya thought that if he could get the evil spirit sword in this life, he would be consummated.

"Me?" Puzzled, he took the wooden box containing the Taixu God Armor thrown by Nangong Chenli, and the little Shenlong shook it.

He should be the one who needs the least thing here, not to mention that it belongs to Mozi Yan, so it should be for Nangong Chenli.

"Yes, here you are. Isn't this the first defense artifact? It's just right for you, you are the youngest."

Nangong Chenli didn't feel any reluctance, after throwing the Taixu Divine Armor to the little Shenlong, he sat alone at the place closest to the "Mozi inkstone".

Nangong Chenli looked at Mo Ziyan with blank eyes. At this moment, he was in a state of confusion. Why did he discover such a secret when he was about to leave.

Yu Wan'er, who are you?

Nangong Chenli sat blankly, no one was present.

But now everyone is looking at the little Shenlong. About the Taixu God Armor, Nangong Xinxin has explained to Mozi on the road just now, and Mozi also understands the importance of this thing, thinking that this thing should be Nangong Chenli used it himself, but it didn't arrive.

There is a satisfied smile in Mozi's eyes, the son of the young master, how can his character be bad, what about the divine weapon, if it catches the eye, it won't catch the eye.

"No, you are the weakest." The little Shenlong handed the wooden box back to Nangong Chenli.

This is an artifact, and it's the number one artifact on the ranking list. He can't do the trash-throwing movements like Nangong Chenli.

"No, just destroy it and I don't need it." Nangong Chenli closed his eyes and didn't answer the little Shenlong's words. He clearly told everyone that he had something on his mind.

ruin it?How could it be possible, this is the Void God Armor with the highest defense, even the Sky Opening Ax can't hurt it at all, how could it be destroyed.

At this moment, everyone understood that Nangong Chenli came to get the Taixu God Armor, originally for the little Shenlong.

reason?It's very simple, among them, the most powerful one is the little dragon, and the most dangerous one is also the little dragon.

The risk that the strongest person has to bear is of course the biggest. With the Taixu Shenjia, the little dragon is like a tiger with wings.

Of course, the most important point is that the Void God Armor may be leaked or killed to seize the treasure on him, Xue Wuchi or anyone else, but not on the little Shenlong.

In Zhongzhou, unless people from the four ancient clans besiege the little Shenlong together, otherwise, there is no way to snatch the Void God Armor from the little Shenlong.

No one can take away the Taixu Divine Armor, which is stained with Moziyan's blood. The Taixu Divine Armor will always belong to Moziyan and his descendants, and the little Shenlong is undoubtedly the closest to Nangong Chenli people.

Nangong Chenli didn't explain, but the meaning of his words and the action of closing his eyes clearly told everyone that he didn't want to talk any more.

Xue Wuchi came to Xiao Shenlong's side and patted him on the shoulder: "You don't need to refuse his kindness. In his heart, you are like his younger brother. He wants to give you the best."

Maybe it's a wooing, maybe it's true love, but both Xue Wuchi and the little Shenlong understand that there is no need for Nangong Chenli to win over the little shenlong. The little shenlong is Nangong Chenli's contracted beast and the owner of the little shenlong.