Rebirth of the Substitute Male Concubine

"Let's try, otherwise we won't be able to go up at all with our current qi. Ming is really not easy."

What he said was clear, but it was not Xue Wuchi's style of going with the past, or he himself didn't know that at this time he had lost his mind for the person in his arms.

With Xue Wuchi's consent, Nangong Chenli nodded, stepped back slightly and left Xue Wuchi's embrace, took out the golden needle in his embrace, and began to seal the true energy for himself and the other three.

The temperature in his arms suddenly dropped, and Xue Wuchi came back to his senses, his eyes as clear as ice flashed a doting smile, it turns out that Xue Wuchi, who has extraordinary self-control, will also have a day of abnormality in front of others.

The needle penetrated into the body, Xue Wuchi didn't seem to notice when Nangong Chenli gave him the needle, and when he understood, his true energy had been sealed.Thinking of this, Xue Wuchi was afraid for a while, but fortunately, he is surrounded by close people today, if there is danger here, he is afraid that he will die more than ten times.

Concentrating quickly, Xue Wuchi put all his energy on the hundred-step steps again, and they wanted to try to see if Ming was only a master of anti-zhenqi.

The four of them stepped into the steps of the main hall of the God King Hall again, this time.

There were smiles on the faces of the four of them at the same time, it was great, this time they had no resistance at all, the four of them looked at each other and smiled and walked up quickly without daring to stop for a moment.

When No. 20 steps up the stairs, she sensed that the breath of the little dragon beside her was not right. Although Xue Wuchi was impatient, she still stretched out her hand to hold the little dragon in her arms.

They forgot that the little dragon without true energy is just a child, and it is really inhumane to ask a child to climb a hundred steps.

The little Shenlong didn't struggle at all. When Xue Wuchi hugged him, except for the initial surprise, he lay obediently on Xue Wuchi's body.

The hundred-step steps, even though none of them were really angry, it was not very difficult to climb up, but within a stick of incense, the four of them had already arrived at the main hall of the God King Hall.

There is a large platform of about [-] square meters here, and this is where the same day Ming stood, and it is also the place where the same day Ming used the Zhushen sword to cut through the void and let them return ten thousand years later.

"The feeling here seems to be the same as that on the steps. I'm afraid we won't be able to release our true energy." Nangong Chenli tried to pull out his upward golden needle to release the sealed true energy, but found that the familiar golden needle faintly came out. The pressure hit again.

From the looks of it, as long as people who are not invited by Ming can't use true energy in this hall of gods and kings, only ordinary people can enter.

Ming's move can be said to be an excellent precaution. After all, the people who can enter this sea of ​​blood are absolutely impossible to be ordinary people, and as long as they have true energy, they will not be able to enter the Palace of God Kings.

"That's it, we are not people who cannot fight without true energy." Xue Wuchi took out his long sword, and at the same time threw the little dragon to Wu Ya, signaling Wu Ya to take good care of the little dragon.

Wu Ya nodded solemnly, and at the same time he took out the evil sword at the same time. At this time, Wu Ya was extremely glad that he was a killer. Apart from cultivating true qi, he was more practicing human moves and close-up killing In this way, he still has fighting power without true energy.

The weakest one was the little Shenlong, his only advantage disappeared, unless he used the Shenlong body, otherwise he would only measure a thin child without a trace of fighting power.

Although depressed, the little dragon will not make trouble for no reason, he obediently follows Wu Ya's side to ensure his own safety and not to cause trouble to Wu Ya.

The place around Baiping is usually a matter of jumping, but now they have to walk through it step by step, and when they reached the gate of the main hall, the half-closed broken door suddenly opened wide, and there was a burst of cold smoke. Suddenly, they attacked the four of them from inside the door.

Corpse aura, anyone who touches it will die, Nangong Chenli, be careful.

Jue's anxious voice suddenly came from his mind, Nangong Chenli heard that his body was faster than his brain, and exclaimed "Be careful."

Before anyone could react, Nangong Chenli jumped and knocked Xue Wuchi out, while Wuya and the little Shenlong behind him were protected by him.

The cold corpse aura with a breath of death all attacked Nangong Chenli, when Xue Wuchi rushed towards him, the corpse aura had stopped, only Nangong Chenli stood there with a gloomy expression.

"Nangong Chenli" Xue Wuchi looked at Nangong Chenli whose face was flickering, and stopped in mid-air with his outstretched hand, not daring to move.

"Do not touch me."

Nangong Chenli's whole body was so painful that he twisted and lost his mind. It felt as if his body and soul had been torn apart.

Nangong Chenli's soul and Mo Heng's body began to repel again, and the soul and body that had been fused together separated again due to the inexplicable corpse aura.

"what."

The heart-wrenching screams made the three people present startled at the same time, looking at the white phantom floating faintly outside their bodies, they wanted to do something but realized that they could do nothing, they could only stand aside and worry .

The body belonging to Mo Heng stood there motionless like a wooden stake, but the soul belonging to Nangong Chenli was struggling there painfully.

On the one hand, Nangong Chenli's soul was pulled out of the body, and on the other hand, Nangong Chenli's soul was pulled back into the body. The power of corpse energy and tactics kept pulling, and Nangong Chenli's soul endured once during this pulling. The pain of the soul being forcibly pulled out and fused.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, mother, mother..." Mo Heng's body stood there still motionless, but the soul belonging to Nangong Chenli was crying weakly, the voice seemed to come from the ground, the pain And with a little extravagance.

"Xue Wuchi, Xue Wuchi", Nangong Chenli's voice became weaker and weaker, from mother to Xue Wuchi, there was only helpless begging.

"Nangong Chenli." Xue Wuchi impulsively wanted to step forward, but was interrupted by a sudden voice.

"Xue Wuchi, stop for me. If you don't want him to die here, don't go forward." Gritting his teeth with Jue Qi, he reminded Nangong Chenli that it was corpse gas, stay away, this idiot still charged forward, he Who do you think you are, really the Son of God?Are you afraid of anything?

Although Nangong Chenli had died once, his soul and body were weird, and he would not be able to die for a while with that corpse breath, but he was in greater danger. Once his soul and body were separated again, no matter Mo Heng Or Nangong Chenli would die.

What does it mean to be powerful and have nowhere to use it? What does it mean to just watch you get hurt and helpless? Facing the current situation, Xue Wuchi has never hated himself like this for a moment, hated his own powerlessness, a person who has no strength With no trace of true energy, he just hit the doorpost of the God King Hall with his bare hands.

With a bang, the bronze doorpost was dented by Xue Wuchi's punch.Immediately there was a click, and there was the sound of Xue Wuchi's knuckles breaking.

"Xue Wuchi, calm down." Wuya stepped forward, and quickly grabbed Xue Wuchi who was about to punch again. Xue Wuchi's entire right hand was rotted into a ball, and Xue Wuchi's hand would be smashed with another punch. It's useless.

Xue Wuchi wanted to calm down, but what happened next made Xue Wuchi's eyes even more frenzied. He watched helplessly as Jue was finally defeated by the corpse, and Mo Heng's body stood still in a daze. There was no trace of expression there, and the eyes that had his own in the pupils just now were sluggish and motionless.

"Nangong Chenli" Xue Wuchi opened his eyes, and found that his eyes were dry and uncomfortable, and the words Nangong Chenli had said vaguely sounded in his ears.

Xue Wuchi, I, Nangong Chenli, wish you never regret it.

Never know the taste of regret, never know the taste of regret.

"I'm sorry, Xue Wuchi, I tried my best."

As if to be sentenced to death like Xue Wuchi, as if he didn't think Xue Wuchi was sad enough, the voice of Jue sounded, weak and powerless, at the same time, the little Shenlong fell to the ground with his legs limp, his face pale There is no trace of blood.

Wuya just stood there, holding the little dragon in his arms, he didn't know how to comfort Xue Wuchi.

Corpse aura, Wu Ya always has a feeling that this corpse aura is used by Ming to deal with them, and at this time Ming is watching from another time and space, watching how they face this corpse aura.

Should you sacrifice yourself to save others, or use others as a shield, Ming, you are really cruel.

It was the first time Wu Ya realized that he was afraid of death. Seeing Nangong Chenli standing there without a trace of anger, Wu Ya seemed to understand the feelings of those relatives who were killed by him, and wished to replace them with his own body.

Unconsciously hugging the little Shenlong tightly, feeling that the temperature on the little Shenlong's body is slowly disappearing, Wu Ya stood there like Xue Wuchi, not daring to move a bit, it seemed that as long as he stood like this, Nangong Chenli would come back.

After standing there for an unknown amount of time, Xue Wuchi and Wu Ya seemed to be in a trance, watching and watching until a burst of soft white light flashed.

"Phoenix Qin?" Although Xue Wuchi was sad, he paid close attention to everything about Nangong Chenli. Xue Wuchi believed that Nangong Chenli just disappeared, so when the Phoenix Qin emitted light, he He reacted immediately.

What?Phoenix piano?Wu Ya hurriedly looked at the Phoenix Qin that fell at Nangong Chenli's feet at some point, and didn't even notice that the little dragon in his arms seemed to wake up faintly.

Fenghuangqin was quite arrogant and ignored everyone, but let the soft light become more and more bright, and this light finally condensed into a sword.

The sword in the piano?Xue Wuchi and Wuya looked at the sword formed by the condensed white light, and seemed to want to rub their eyes to prove that they were not mistaken.

The white sword didn't care about anyone, it just kept condensing, and then slowly shrank, just like an ordinary sword.

And at this moment, Fenghuangqin also transformed, a gentle and elegant man dressed in crescent white came out of the qin, stretched out his hand casually, and the white sword in midair fell into the man's hand.

The man smiled gently at Xue Wuchi and Wuya, showing the demeanor of a gentleman, and came to Nangong Chenli calmly with a long sword in his hand.