Rebirth of the Substitute Male Concubine

"Are you the God King?" Thousands of people appeared at the entrance of the God King Hall at the same time, and Mingzheng stood there with his hands behind his back, with a sacred and inviolable posture.

What are the seven gods?They have traveled across Zhongzhou for thousands of years, but at this moment they actually felt timid, and they dared not step forward when they saw Ming.

"Seven trespassing on this King's Palace of Gods who didn't abide by this king's rules, how do you think this King will punish you?" Ming looked at the seven great gods, their radiant eyes were full of cold killing intent in this life. Ren Ming would think of the Nangong Chenli and the others who tried every means to return to ten thousand years later.

Humph, this king is not tired of playing, just want to run?How can it be.

"God King, you took out the treasure of the God King, didn't you just give it to us? It's our thing, so there's nothing wrong with us coming to get it."

The Vulcan suppressed the fear in his heart and yelled loudly. They have been worshiped and admired all their lives, and they have never heard of being threatened by others. For a while, even the fear in the hearts of the seven gods was replaced by anger.

"Stupid human beings, you are also qualified to take things from this king. Today, this king will let you understand the price of greed. The authority of the king of gods cannot be challenged." These words were addressed to the seven gods, and also to Nangong in the temple. Chen Li and Xue Wuchi listened, trying to make Nangong Chenli and the others understand how high the price of disobeying him is.

Ming's voice was very soft, and when the voice sounded, the thin and white hand was raised gently, and at this moment, the Seven Great Gods had a feeling of being out of control, feeling that their body was uncontrollably rising with the white hand.

"Quick, the seven of us are together, gather our true qi to defend," an unknown master called out, and the other six quickly cooperated.

What Xue Wuchi and Nangong Chenli said is correct, the cooperation of the seven great gods may be able to barely fight against the king of gods, and the seven great gods gathered their true energy at the same time, Ming's blow did not have any impact on them, but the gods behind them Those who are unlucky.

God, what a strong existence, but what about this moment?They were like stones being thrown at will, and with a light hand, the strongest subordinates under the Seven Great Gods actually floated up one by one, just like the sea water that was forcibly isolated by the Seven Great Gods before.

"Do not."

"what."

"No."

Thousands of god masters were panicked by the feeling of weightlessness, and they gathered their true energy in a hurry. For a while, the front of the king's palace was really colorful, and their true energy flew around.

Standing there without the slightest popularity, Ming looked at the seven great gods who joined forces in front of him, and those gods who were getting closer to the sea water in mid-air, with a cold smile on Qingcheng's face.

"If you challenge the authority of the god king, you will pay the price first."

Bang.

burst.

what.

The screams made those who heard them feel numb.

Thousands of god masters were gently raised by Ming, and they were all thrown into the isolated seawater. The moment they entered the seawater, their bodies were uncontrollably poured into the seawater, and then swelled until they all exploded .

Thousands of master gods, their bodies did not even have scum left, and they all melted into the sea water on the temple bit by bit. The sea water was red with a strong smell of blood.

Nangong Chenli, Xue Wuchi, Wu Ya and Xiao Shenlong could all see what happened outside the Palace of the God King, but the four of them showed no expression at all. Nangong Chenli continued to sit there playing the piano, Xue Wuchi, Wu Ya Continue drinking tea and listening to the piano with the little dragon.

It's just that when they hold the teacup, the white knuckles reveal their tension.

Ming, the god king is really powerful, thousands of god masters are wiped out with a wave of his hand, and when the other party is prepared, such a powerful god king is really a headache.

The masters under the "God King" were wiped out in an instant, and the anger of the seven great spirits was slandered, and the God King bullied people too much.

Ming withdrew his hand indifferently, ignoring that the Seven Great Gods were concentrating their true energy to attack him, and just said indifferently: "Then it will be your turn."

"God King, accept the move."

The seven true qi condensed into a huge force, attacking Ming.

How strong is the combined attack of the seven gods?

At this moment, the Palace of the Divine King was trembling, the isolated seawater of His Highness the Divine King was trembling, and even the entire Zhongzhou Continent was trembling.

"Very strong" commented persuasively, but without the slightest intention, he stretched out both hands and drew the ancient pattern in front of him at a very fast speed.

And with Ming's movements, the whole sky suddenly darkened, and Zhongzhou seemed to be enveloped by an extremely oppressive darkness. This feeling was like the arrival of death, and the seven gods looked uneasy. .

In the darkness, a long bronze-colored light drew an arc in the mid-air, falling quickly like a meteor, and this light finally landed in front of Ming. When the Seven Gods saw it clearly, they saw Ming's hand holding Holding a long sword with a blue light and a bloodthirsty aura.

Ming holding the sword is frightening, and the unstoppable arrogance of the gods and Buddhas makes the fear in the hearts of the seven gods deeper and deeper, and the true energy of the seven gods seems to be becoming more and more unstable.

"The Seven Great Gods really deserve their reputation. If you join forces to summon the swords of the gods, then you will bear the price. Today, the king wants it.

"Pu, God."

boom.

The sword of Zhushen drew an aurora in front of Zai Ming, and the aurora collided with the true energy of the seven gods, and the seven gods fell one by one. At this time, the whole sky became darker, and it was not night but it was better than night.

"God, god, god, king" the seven great gods finally stood up, looking at Ming, they only wanted to run away.

Running away, the Seven Great Gods never thought they would have such an impulse, but facing Ming who was holding the sword of the gods, they just wanted to run away.

"Want to leave? There is no living thing under the sword of the gods" Seven swords in a row, without any stinginess in his true energy, waved the sword of the gods in his hand at the seven gods, and every time the sword fell, flashes of light flashed in the dark sky. A blue light.

The seventh sword swung out, Ming's eyes were dripping red with blood, but the seven gods in front of him remained motionless, watching their bodies being cut into pieces under the blue light of the swords of the gods.

"The authority of the god king cannot be challenged," Ming said coldly, watching the seven gods helplessly watching their bodies being separated but powerless.

But at this moment, four figures flew out from the Palace of the Divine King, Nangong Chenli was still holding the phoenix piano in his hand, and his movements of playing the piano remained unchanged.

"Really? God King, you forgot that we are still there."

"You" turned around and looked at Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi, not paying attention to the threat of Nangong Chenli and the others at all.

"Ming, we have to go home, so I'm sorry." Nangong Chenli held the Phoenix Qin with his left hand, and kept fiddling with his right hand. Following Nangong Chenli's movements, countless illusory needles came out of the Phoenix Qin.

This violin is not only a violin, but also a weapon.

"Nangong Chenli, you don't underestimate this king enough, this kind of move will be taken seriously by me?" Ming's eyes flashed with anger, Nangong Chenli's actions annoyed him.

"Ming, don't forget that we come from ten thousand years later, now I will let you taste the unique knowledge of ten thousand years later." When Xue Wuchi was hesitating whether to use the sword of the gods in his hand to deal with them, he suddenly shot a drop of blood towards Ming. beads.

"Guan, Yin, You, Tears."

"you."

Ming's expression changed completely, and he was about to swing out the swords of the gods in his hand, but it was too late, they were already wrapped in a cloud of bloody smoke, and Ming only had time to use his whole body to form a safe protective cover, allowing them to temporarily Can't die.

The ground trembled more and more, and the entire Shenwang Palace was also blowing up. Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi used the technique of killing each other, using the Tangmen's number one hidden weapon, Guanyin Youlei.

As soon as Guanyin burst into tears, neither they nor Ming could jump out of the explosion range, but at this time they were in Ming's protective cover.

"Why?" In the red smoke, Ming's beautiful face was full of confusion and puzzlement. Why did he choose the method of dying together? He didn't think about taking the lives of Nangong Chenli and the others, did he?

"Ming, we have to go home, no matter how good this place is, it's not our home." Xue Wuchi hugged Nangong Chenli, death was in front of him, but the four of them showed no trace of fear.

"If you die, can you go home?" Ming was puzzled.

"If it doesn't break, it won't stand, we bet" Xue Wuchi returned to his senses indifferently, ignoring that he and Ming had been sucked into the center of the explosion, ignoring the coquettish blood-red sea water falling from above his head.

If nothing breaks, they gamble again, betting their lives on the way home, Zhongzhou ten thousand years ago, and this impermanent god king, they have had enough.

"Really? Then this king will fulfill you." Ming put away the protective cover, and at the same time, the sword of the gods was drawn to the sky again.

Blue light, blood red, and darkness, Zhongzhou is destined to be restless this day. The three colors are intertwined in midair, and with a snap, it seems that something has been broken.

"what."

Several panicked cries sounded, a flash of aurora flashed, and nothing could be seen clearly in front of him.

When they could see clearly again, the four of Nangong Chenli and Ming had disappeared, and at this time the entire Palace of the Divine King collapsed, and the sea water in midair instantly fell, and at the moment it fell, it merged with the blood-red smoke in the Palace of the Divine King, turning into one. For foul-smelling blood.

Holding the Phoenix Qin, looking at "Phoenix Flying" in front of him, Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi looked at each other face to face, both of them had unspeakable relaxation in their eyes, they won, while Wu Ya and Xiao Shenlong were full of joy. It's a surprise.

"We're going home." Nangong Chenli said tremblingly, his voice was full of surprise that could not be suppressed, and he blinked desperately, wondering if he had read it wrong?

He obviously still remembered Ming's terrifying sword strike, the feeling of being so close to death, and Ming's voice saying: Don't try to get rid of his voice.

Xue Wuchi nodded vigorously, looking at "Phoenix Yu Fei" in front of him, with indescribable emotion, disappearing and leaving are all here, they used destruction to return to ten thousand years ago, and also used destruction to break free from the control of the underworld, and come back Opportunity.

Tens of thousands of years ago, for that dreamlike existence, they planned every step of the way and calculated carefully, knowing that if they made a wrong step, they would never come back, and in the end they won the bet, their luck was very good.

"We're going home." Xue Wuchi forced himself to suppress the excitement in his heart, and said in a steady voice.

"We have separated for ten thousand years, and we have finally crossed the distance of ten thousand years." Wu Ya said with rare emotion, and he leaned against the wall behind him completely relaxed.

Recalling the scene just now, it was too scary. Xue Wuchi seized the opportunity after the battle between Ming and the Seven Gods, and shed tears of Guanyin to Ming. Ten thousand years later, I didn't expect Ming to do so.

Zhushenjian, Wu Ya unconsciously touched the evil spirit sword in his hand. When the Zhushenjian appeared, he felt his evil spirit sword trembling. The evil spirit sword was afraid, afraid of the evil spirit sword in Ming's hand .

It can cause such a powerful fear in the artifact, and I am a little curious about the sword of the gods, but unfortunately, it was ten thousand years ago, and I am afraid there is no hope.Although it is said that Ming is the king of gods, he has the life of the heaven and the earth, but the voice of Ming has long since disappeared in Zhongzhou ten thousand years later.

Before the four of Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi had time to express their feelings, they heard the sound of orderly footsteps coming from the corridor of the secret room. Nangong Chenli nodded in satisfaction. Tang Luo did a good job of ensuring the safety of the black market auction Well, with such a group of efforts, they discovered the movement in front of the secret room.

"Who?" A group of ten men dressed as guards pointed to Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi with torches and spears.

The flames were dazzling, but Nangong Chenli and the others stood there without moving. When the black market guards walked in to take a look, they were so frightened that the torches fell off the ground.

"Little Lord?"

The young master who disappeared out of thin air actually appeared?It's incredible.

And because of the disappearance of Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi, Tang Luo, Liu Yunlong, and Li Zhaodong could hardly sleep at night. When they heard the noise from the auction house, it was still from the secret room, Tang Luo, Liu Yunlong, and Li Zhaodong appeared quickly , arrived almost at the same time as the guards from the black market.

"what happened?"

Before the questioning was finished, Tang Luo, Liu Yunlong, and Li Zhaodong saw Nangong Chenli and his party.

"Little Lord."

"Chen Li."

"You are back."

The three of them spoke in unison, all of them looked at the four people in front of them in surprise, and the three of them even rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

The disappearance of Ping Kong made them seem to have lost their backbone. They dug three feet day and night but there was no trace of them.The reason why they appeared so quickly was because they couldn't fall asleep in such a hurry, and if they couldn't find Tang Luo again, they might commit suicide and apologize, and Liu Yunlong would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Ping Kong's appearance, although they felt weird, but the joy was greater than everything else, it didn't matter, as long as they came back.

"We're back." Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi stepped forward and glanced at Tang Luo, Liu Yunlong, and Li Zhaodong. These three were all thin, but judging from their appearance, they should only have been there for a few days. Could it be that they stayed here ten thousand years ago? Six months, and not six months here?

"Young Master" looked at Nangong Chenli from a close distance, and at Nangong Chenli who had lost a lot of weight in just a few days, Tang Luo couldn't help but shed tears.Until now, he didn't know how worried he was these days.

Nangong Chenli sighed, looking at Tang Luo, he knew that this person would never betray him again.

"Tang Luo, I'm fine, let's get out of here first, I want to know what happened when we left the black market."

Nangong Chenli looked back at "Phoenix Yu Fei", and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that "Phoenix Yu Fei" was very strange. If it wasn't for Nangong Chenli's dazzled eyes, then when he turned his head just now, he seemed to see that Feng and Huang's eyeballs blinked. A moment, as if telling him that everything is not over yet.

With a chill in his heart, Ming's words sounded in Nangong Chenli's ears again: You can't escape the palm of this king.

With a wave of the swords of the gods, they followed the gears of fate and went back ten thousand years later. They didn't know where the underworld would go, and hoped that they would never see each other again in this life.

A group of people strode out of the secret room of the black market, while Nangong Chenli, Xue Wuchi, Wuya and Xiaoshenlong walking in front walked very fast, as if there was something behind them that would bite, The "Phoenix Is Flying" suddenly emitted a strange black light, just like an eye, and disappeared with a blink.

While walking, I listened to Tang Luo's report on recent events. Nangong Chenli was relieved that only six days had passed here in the six months of ten thousand years ago. Fortunately, he did not miss the Zhongzhou Ranking Tournament. If the government rises, part of Zhongzhou's strength will be absorbed by them.

Walking all the way, they soon reached the auction hall, but Nangong Chenli suddenly stopped when he heard Tang Luo's words, and asked, "What? You said that Gui Junzhou appeared?"

"Yes, young master." Tang Luo nodded solemnly. There is one more thing that he did not tell the young master, that is, Uncle Liu's apprentice Li Zhaodong was assassinated many times in the black market. At this time, Li Zhaodong was probably a corpse.

"What did he do recently?" Regarding the arrival of Gui Junzhou, Nangong Chenli had to say, he was on guard, this person knew without mentioning that he came for the Ninth Rank Shenqi Pill.

Ninth Grade Spirit Pill?Nangong Chenli stroked his forehead weakly, damn it, he was thinking about going home ten thousand years ago, and he forgot about the magic needle and the Ninth Rank Shenqi Pill in his mind.

"Young master, what's the matter with you?" Tang Luo looked concerned, Li Zhaodong twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, trying to say something, but finally swallowed it. Only when he came to the black market did he realize how weak he was.

"I'm fine, what about Gui Junzhou? What's he doing?" Regarding Gui Junzhou, Nangong Chenli could only say that he was contradictory, and he was a person who was even more contradictory than Ming.

It is obviously a hostile position, but they put on a close look, like an enemy but not a friend, entangled, thinking of what the ghost clan did to Moziyan, Nangong Chenli wished to kill the ghost Junzhou with a sword, but a Thinking of the sadness in those empty eyes made him unable to do anything.

"Young Master Ghost's goal is "Phoenix Yu Fei". There are many people from the ghost clan living outside the black market. Their cultivation base is not high but they are strange. They have sneaked into the black market many times."

Because Liu Yunlong and Li Zhaodong were there, Tang Luo didn't tell about the Jiupin Shenqi Pill, especially when Li Zhaodong was here, thinking of what Li Zhaodong did to his young master back then, it was hard to guarantee that this person would not come again.

If it wasn't for the sake of Liu Yunlong, the only craftsman in Zhongzhou, Tang Luo would have quietly attacked Li Zhaodong.

"The news of the ghost clan is really well-informed." Nangong Chenli said coldly, and at the same time said to Tang Luo: "Go and invite the master, we want to see him."

"Yes." Tang Luo's eyes lit up, and he must have entered the secret room during the six days he disappeared. Just thinking about Tang Luo makes his blood boil.

The god, the first god in Zhongzhou is about to appear, Tang Luo's movements became faster when he thought of this.

And once Tang Luo left, Liu Yunlong and Li Zhaodong had a chance to talk. Liu Yunlong looked at Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi with a look of relief, and said straight to the point: "Have you gone in?"

"Yes."

"Can you show me the qin in your hand?" Liu Yunlong originally wanted to ask something more, but when he saw Nangong Chenli holding the qin in his hand, he forgot what he wanted to say for a moment.

Uh, Nangong Chenli looked at his left hand. He seemed to have forgotten that he brought back the qin. At that time, he only thought that this qin could emit illusory thin needles, which could be used to divert Ming's attention during the battle. Actually.

"When" Liu Yunlong played with the strings casually, the voice of the Qing Dynasty came from the xylophone.

"It's made of jade and natural silk, and it's made of paulownia wood for thousands of years. Could it be that this is a Phoenix Qin?" Liu Yunlong yelled in disbelief. He found that the Qin was different just at a glance, but he took a closer look at it in his hand and found out. The material of this violin is so special.

"It's called Phoenix Qin."

"It's really the Phoenix Qin. It is said that the Phoenix Qin was made by Fu Xi himself. It is worth your trip. It is said that this Qin has the mysterious power that can control the hearts of all things."

"Sacred Artifact, is this piano really a divine instrument? I knew we should have picked up a few more." After hearing this, Wu Ya looked at the unremarkable Qin in Liu Yunlong's hand in disbelief. Ordinary qin has an extra attack ability, but I didn't expect it to be a magic weapon.

But why can't they feel the breath of a divine weapon?Before encountering evil spirit swords, they could feel a little bit, but this Phoenix Qin is really ordinary, or it can be said that all the weapons in the palace of the king of the gods could not feel the breath of divine weapons.

Regarding Wu Ya's words, Xue Wuchi, Nangong Chenli and Xiaoshenlong all ignored them. Hum, is it so easy to take advantage of the god king?Ming that person is so stingy, be careful that he settles accounts after autumn.

Liu Yunlong was immersed in the Phoenix Qin and didn't hear Wu Ya's words, but Li Zhaodong glanced at Wu Ya in confusion, how many more should he pick up?Where did they go?

Many people wanted to ask this question, but none of them asked it out loud. As "Phoenix Yu Fei" is so mysterious, what happened to Nangong Chenli and his group must be even more extraordinary.

What's more, Li Zhaodong knew that even if he asked, there would be no answer. He was not the king of the East Court who could rule the wind and rain, and was only a person who relied on the protection of his master to survive.

After Liu Yunlong held the Phoenix Qin and looked at it for a long time, he reluctantly held the Qin with both hands, carefully and solemnly handed the Qin to Nangong Chenli, and said sincerely.

"The harp without an owner, recognize the master with a drop of blood, this harp is yours."

Nangong Chenli looked at Liu Yunlong who handed him the qin, and he didn't have the slightest intention of possessing or tricking them when facing the artifact, he was really different.

"Okay, Uncle Liu." Nangong Chenli took the Phoenix Qin and nodded solemnly. From then on, Liu Yunlong was his friend that Nangong Chenli was willing to trust and give his life to.

At this time, the master has not yet arrived, and it is a quick process to recognize the owner of the artifact dripping blood. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Nangong Chenli bit his left index finger.

pat.

A drop of blood dripped on the body of the Phoenix Qin, and the old and simple color of the Phoenix Qin suddenly faded, and the whole body of the Qin exuded a soft white light, which alone gave people a sense of calmness.

"so amazing."

It's not the first time they have seen the artifact recognize its owner. Wu Ya also let the evil spirit sword recognize its owner before, but it was not as dazzling as Nangong Chenli this time.

It is mandatory to recognize the owner of the artifact dripping blood. As long as the artifact is unowned, as long as you are not so weak that you can't even control a soul without sanity, then the artifact will have to recognize you as the owner, and a drop of blood will go down. The artifact will only flash once, but what about Nangong Chenli?