Rebirth of the Substitute Male Concubine

Crisp screams came from the sky above the sea of ​​blood, and hisses sounded one after another, rumbling like thunder in the sky above the sea of ​​blood.

The neighing sound resounded through the nine heavens, and went straight to the bottom of the nine grounds like a thunderbolt, so the only sound was the dragon's chant.

"The main body of the silver dragon, Xue Wuchi Nangong Chenli, aren't you worried that the little Shenlong's identity will be leaked?" Wu Ya covered his ears, the sound of the dragon's chant was really too loud, it felt like the sky was falling apart.

Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi stood beside the sea of ​​blood without moving, they only looked at the silver dragon in the air, and turned their heads when they heard Wuya's words.

"Wu Ya, the current sea of ​​blood is Tianmo's domain, haven't you noticed that the sea of ​​blood is heavily guarded?"

"Yes?" Hasn't this heavy army been there all along?

"Do you think that such a sea of ​​blood needs to be heavily guarded? Do you think this sea of ​​blood, which is worthless, needs 30 troops to be stationed? You think the sea of ​​blood is a treasure trove. Tianmo claims to have an army of one million, but in fact it can't be used. 70, these 30 troops are not stationed by Blood Sea all the year round, but have been dispatched temporarily."

"An army of 30? The ants kill the elephants so much that even a master of the first rank of the gods will not be able to break through that line of defense quietly."

Wu Ya nodded, no wonder he wasn't afraid at all, it turns out that he is now very generous, as Tianmo's crown prince, this status is really useful, the 30 army can be transferred as soon as he wants, this is half of Tianmo's strength.

"Wuya, Binghan wants us to find a white relic, and Xue Wuchi and I guess that the white relic is most likely left behind by one of the seven gods after death. The relic is made after death. The crystals formed by burning corpses, and gods may not need to be burned to form relics, and the white relics are most likely related to the ice god."

"Could it be that the Seven Gods aren't dead?" Wu Ya's expression turned serious when he heard that. Before Xue Wuchi and Nangong Chenli only talked about looking for things in the sea of ​​blood, but Wu Ya also knew the situation in the sea of ​​blood, thinking that coming to the sea of ​​blood was a Taobao, I didn't expect to find relics.

Hmph, regardless of whether the white relic is related to the Seven Great Gods or not, just in case it is found, it cannot be given to Binghan, and if the Seven Great Gods are brought out because of this, then Zhongzhou will be full of excitement. They are in trouble.

Xue Wuchi glanced at the little dragon in mid-air, and then at the rough sea. The more he looked at the sea of ​​blood, the more extraordinary he felt. At that time, they should have thought that a dragon could nest here to practice, and it would be possible for a lifetime. How could such a place be mediocre to become a master of the fifth rank of God.

"Maybe there is a possibility. After all, they are gods. The appearance of Binghan means that the seven gods did not completely disappear from Zhongzhou, they just hid."

"Then, we must find the white relic first, otherwise the Seven Great Gods will be resurrected, and we will be the first to be unlucky." Wu Ya took a deep breath, how did they deceive the Seven Great Gods ten thousand years ago? To the sea of ​​blood, Wu Ya knew it.

If it is said that the Seven Great Gods died in the hands of Ming, then they were the ones who handed the knife, and without their participation, Ming might not have killed the Seven Great Gods in one go.

"So we have to find the white relic first, and then destroy the possibility of the rebirth of the seven great gods." Xue Wuchi's voice was very low, only enough for Nangong Chenli and Wu Ya to hear.

Nangong Chenli and Wu Ya nodded, they knew what to do next, no matter what, the Seven Great Gods would not be able to live.

But at this moment, the silver radiance of the little dragon's body suppressed all the blood-red light, and the five-clawed silver dragon pierced through the void, and its powerful dragon head roared at the sea of ​​blood.

"boom."

The blood-red sea water flew to the left and right, and the little Shenlong forcibly diverted a path on the sea surface with a roar.

"Let's go" the little dragon headed straight into the sea of ​​blood, and where the little dragon went, the blood scattered, Nangong Chenli, Xue Wuchi and Wuya also rushed into the sea of ​​blood without hesitation.

There is no little dragon to open the way in such a sea of ​​blood, they can't get in at all, and they can't find their way.

And just when Little Shenlong led Nangong Chenli and the others into the sea of ​​blood, a commotion suddenly broke out in the place where Tianmo's 30 troops were stationed, and when the commotion ended, five blood-red voices jumped into the sea of ​​blood , When they arrived, they only saw the calm sea surface restored.

Broken arms and disabled, when Nangong Chenli and the others followed the little Shenlong through the bloody water and came to the Palace of the King of God again, standing at the bottom of the steps of the Palace of the King of God and looking up at the Palace of the King of God, they saw the scene of desolation and desolation.

Looking at the collapsed beams and pillars, looking at the broken wood soaked in blood, the majestic palace of the gods and the paradise under the sparkling sea water have long lost the majesty of thousands of years ago.

From a distance, the dilapidated and depressed palace looks like it has been washed by the blood of locusts. The eight night pearls at the octagonal corners of the temple, which are used to show the strength of the palace of the king of the gods, are now dim and irrelevant, and the radiant glazed tiles are only left with a dull red color. If it weren't for the protection that Ming had set up outside the Palace of the King of God, the Palace of the King of God would have been corroded by blood.

Standing under the steps of the God King Hall, I can vividly remember what happened on that day ten thousand years ago, that sword that fell from the sky, that sword that pierced the darkness, that man who killed the seven gods, clearly With such a gentle smile, but with a raised hand, it is life and death.

Raising his eyes, looking at the blood-red seawater above the God King's Palace, he realized that all of that had passed.

"Let's go up." Nangong Chenli pointed to the high and invisible God's Palace, Nangong Chenli put away his emotions just now, what they are looking for now is the white relic, and at the same time determine what it is.

This time they didn't have the same treatment as ten thousand years ago, they just woke up in the God King Hall. This time they had to pass the steps of the God King Hall step by step and enter the God King Hall.

Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi walked in front, just as they took a step, they felt an unknown pressure coming towards them, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on them, their legs were trembling and weak, unable to breathe, their hearts tightened at the same time , but looked as usual, and continued to move forward despite the pressure.

Such pressure had been expected by them, and they did not believe that the palace of the god king would allow anyone to step in so undefended. After all, the dragon had been in the sea of ​​blood for thousands of years, but there was no trace of a dragon outside the palace of the god king. This shows that the Palace of the King of God has the ability to defend himself. How could such an arrogant man let others trample on his Palace of the King of God?

The steps of the Divine King Hall are very high, but not many, at a rough glance, there are no more than a hundred steps, but with these short hundred steps, Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi feel as if they are ascending to the sky.

With each step forward, the pressure on the body increases a lot, and the legs become weaker and weaker. Even standing still is a luxury, and the most weird thing is that the closer you are to the God King Palace, the faster your true energy will be lost.

"No wonder that damned dragon dare not enter the Palace of the God King, this place is devouring our true qi." Wu Ya panted heavily, how are they different from ordinary people without true qi?

"Keep going." Xue Wuchi's face was as usual, but the sweat on his forehead told everyone that he was under a lot of pressure, and when he stepped on the fifth step, Xue Wuchi had already taken Nangong Chenli's guard to the ground. in my arms.

Nangong Chenli was the one with the weakest zhenqi, but his zhenqi had been completely exhausted in five steps, and he relied on his willpower to support every next step.

"If you want to step over the hundred steps or so, even the true energy of the gods will be lost, but I don't know whether the true energy is swallowed or temporarily controlled."

No.20 steps, Nangong Chenli stopped, looked at Xue Wuchi and Xiao Shenlong, these two people were also pale at this time, short of breath, sweating profusely, and the first-level gods were in No.20 If the true energy is exhausted when taking the first step, how are they going to walk the next step?

In other words, they couldn't go any further, at least Nangong Chenli knew that he couldn't do it anymore, his legs seemed to be fixed on him, and he couldn't step up at all.

"Ming, has never been a kind person." Xue Wuchi calmly commented, Ming seems to be as noble and holy as a white lotus, but in fact is as beautiful as a mandala flower (white Bana flower) on Huangquan Road, but it is instantly eye-catching life.

"Let's go down first, there are still nearly [-] steps, and we can't go up according to our current situation." Nangong Chenli pointed to the bottom of the steps.

Xue Wuchi nodded, hugged Nangong Chenli in his arms and quickly turned around, Nangong Chenli couldn't take a step anymore.

The steps down were not hindered at all, and the four of them went down the steps without any effort, and once they stood on the last step, Xue Wuchi and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

"Great, it just suppresses our true qi instead of swallowing it." Wu Ya panted heavily, he couldn't imagine what would they do if the true qi was swallowed here?

Xue Wuchi and Nangong Chenli have made countless enemies in Zhongzhou, and he, the Supreme Assassin, has even more old enemies all over the world. If they don't have true energy, then they may have to stay at home and dare not move an inch in Zhongzhou.

The little Shenlong's beautiful black pupils also heaved a sigh of relief, it feels so good to regain his true energy.

Nangong Chenli stood under the steps and looked at the steps thoughtfully. The scope of the steps only suppressed their true energy, so what if they didn't have true energy to go up?Will a person who has no true energy be stopped?He remembered that in the Palace of God Kings, they could freely use their true qi, which meant that Ming was only targeting outsiders.

"Xue Wuchi, you said that if we seal up our true qi, will we not be able to use the protection set up by the underworld? The protection he set up seems to be only for people with true qi."

Nestling beside Xue Wuchi, Nangong Chenli raised his head to look at Xue Wuchi, his eyes full of autumn water were full of trust and dependence, his red lips opened and closed, and only his Xue Wuchi's eyes were in the depths of his pupils. Shadow, Xue Wuchi lowered his head and looked at Nangong Chenli who was different from the past.

His unmoving emotions seemed to be dominated by something, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he really wanted to hug the person next to him tightly and kiss his lips.

Taking a deep breath, Xue Wuchi spoke in a slightly lower voice than before.