Rebirth of the Substitute Male Concubine

In this gap, when the Seven Gods Resentment Physique followed Nangong Chenli's figure, Xue Wuchi staggered the attack of the big protector with his own strength, tapped the whole body with his toes like a beam of light, and flew straight towards the stone room. The sword in his hand was raised high, and his goal was very clear, which was to destroy Bailian.

Seeing that the sword in his hand was half a meter away from the white lotus, Xue Wuchi speeded up, but at this moment, the scream of the Binghan Great Guardian came from behind.

"Asshole, no."

After a sharp cry, the Great Protector Binghan didn't care about Nangong Chenli in mid-air, because if the white lotus was destroyed, his master would disappear forever, which is absolutely impossible.

At this moment, the Great Guardian Binghan couldn't think at all, he only had one belief in his mind, that is to protect the White Lotus Altar even if he dies.

Without any hesitation, the Binghan Great Guardian rushed towards Xue Wuchi's direction.

It stands to reason that the ice-cold protector could not be as fast as the sword in Xue Wuchi's hand, but the moment the ice-cold protector turned around, he chose the method of self-destruction to prevent Xue Wuchi from destroying the Bailian altar.

At the moment when he turned around, the zhenqi of the Binghan Great Guardian circulated to the four feet, and the whole person was like a ball, which exploded with a "bang" the moment he stepped on it.

The fifth-order self-explosive method of destroying one's own soul and body, the extreme destruction, disappears forever in the world, and there is no possibility of reincarnation.

Xue Wuchi could not defend against the self-destruction of a fifth-level master of the gods. Seeing that the sword in his hand was only half an inch away from the Bailian altar, Xue Wuchi was bounced away by the self-destruction force of the Binghan Great Guardian.

Xue Wuchi was not reconciled, and went towards Bailian in front of him under pressure, but the sword was deflected by the self-destructive force of the Binghan Great Guardian.

The sword slid across the petals of the white lotus, and there was a "chi" sound, but only one petal was cut off, and the altar of the white lotus was intact, but Xue Wuchi was thrown flying by the self-explosion.

Nangong Chenli was anxious for Xue Wuchi's safety, and prepared to forcefully break through the encirclement of the Seven Gods, but he was still too weak after all, not only failed to force his way through, but was instead surrounded by the Seven Gods.

Seeing the situation, Han Nuo knew that today would not be good, and the black whirlwind rose again. Taking advantage of the moment when the six guardians were affected by the black whirlwind, Han Nuo turned around and walked out of the ice cold hall.

At this time, Xue Wuchi and Nangong Chenli have no time to care about Han Nuo's whereabouts, because Nangong Chenli has been forced by the Seven Great God Kings to no longer be able to pluck the strings of the Phoenix Qin. Only half an inch left.

Xue Wuchi knocked down on the stone pillar, ignoring the pain in his internal organs that burned like a raging fire, before he could stand still, he flew towards him with his sword in his hand, but no matter how fast he was, he still couldn't keep up with the distance between the Seven Great Gods and Nangong Chenli.

"Nangong Chenli, hold on." Xue Wuchi was so anxious that his heart was in his throat. This moment made him more helpless than when he was on the Yellow River, because.

The Seven Great Gods will occupy Nangong Chenli's body, which is unacceptable to Xue Wuchi.

He would rather Nangong Chenli die than accept his body being taken over by the Seven Great Gods, no one else could.

"Qin Ran, come out quickly, come out quickly, if you don't come out again, I will smash the Phoenix Qin." At the critical moment, Nangong Chenli suddenly thought of the issue of the contract. He not only contracted the little dragon, but also contracted Qin Ran. He was going to die, Qin Ran had to die too.

Qin Ran?The Seven Great Gods don't care what Nangong Chenli's name is at this moment, because at this moment no one can save him except the God King.

The eyes of the Seven Great Gods were shining with crimson light at the same time. At this time, they were like travelers walking in the desert and encountering an oasis. The Seven Great Gods greedily pounced on Nangong Chenli's neck.

"Ah" Nangong Chenli yelled in pain, the tears in his eyes slid down the corners of his eyes onto the Phoenix Qin, and at the same time, Nangong Chenli also sent his whole body's zhenqi to his limbs and bones.

Instead of being occupied by the Seven Great Gods, he would rather blew himself up.

But Nangong Chenli forgot that he was just the true qi of a king, and such zhenqi would be a luxury even to explode himself.

Standing in the air, letting his body fall, Nangong Chenli closed his eyes helplessly.

At the moment when Nangong Chenli accepted his fate, a long-lost voice rang in his ears, and at the same time, the seven gods besieging Nangong Chenli's neck were instantly bounced away.

"Nangong Chenli, haven't you always been stubborn and proud? You used your courage to fight under my hands, why are you so timid now, and you are afraid of the little Wraith Body?"

The voice was as clear and noble as ever, but there was a hint of contempt and mockery in it.

Nangong Chenli suddenly opened his eyes, and at this time Xue Wuchi also rushed to Nangong Chenli's side, looking up at the man in black standing proudly in front of him.

Seeing the person coming, Xue Wuchi and Nangong Chenli knew that their danger was over. They both heaved a sigh of relief at the same time, and the corners of their mouths slightly raised. There is only one man in this world who can wear black so elegantly—— God Wang Ming.

At this time, the Divine King looked at Xue Wuchi and Nangong Chenli with a smile, and he did not have the murderous aura that he had under the Demon Flame Valley that day.

Xue Wuchi and Nangong Chenli calmed down, and said with a feeling of survival after a catastrophe.

"Ming, why did you appear here?"

"Why am I here?"

Playing with taste, he glanced contemptuously at the Seven Gods Resentment Physiques circulating in his right fingertips, his lazy and casual appearance did not take the Seven Gods Resentments Physiques seriously.

The resentment bodies of the Seven Gods were seemingly randomly grabbed by Ming, but Lao Lao locked the lifeline of the Seven Gods. They desperately wanted to escape from Ming's grasp, but they could only twist and struggle painfully between Ming's fingers. There are harsh "squeaks" from time to time, but I can't escape the fate of being used as a toy.

Ming withdrew his eyes in satisfaction, and said to Xue Wuchi and Nangong Chenli: "Aren't you asking for help? I thought you wouldn't ask for help."

If it weren't for the screams of the Seven Gods, both Xue Wuchi and Nangong Chenli would have suspected that Ming's words were out of curiosity, rather than cold and arrogant ridicule.

Nangong Chenli did not answer Ming's question, but after the crisis was over, he checked Xue Wuchi and his injuries first, and after confirming that Xue Wuchi's injuries were serious but not life-threatening, he asked Xiang Ming: "Ming, What about Qin Ran?"

Nangong Chenli's voice did not blame or question, not because Ming is the supreme god and king, but because Nangong Chenli did not hate Ming from the bottom of his heart.

At the first glance, Nangong Chenli knew that he liked Ming, that kind of liking was different from liking for Xue Wuchi, it was a kind of dependent liking, an unconditional liking.

Even though he knew that Ming used the empathy technique to restrain them, even though he knew that the escape from the magic flame valley was designed by Ming, Nangong Chenli still didn't blame Ming, and still couldn't hate Ming. Deep in his heart, Nangong Chenli always felt that Ming did this. There is his last resort.

"Qin Ran?"

Ming murmured the name, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes like clear springs, and he tightened his right hand holding the resentful body of the Seven Gods.

There was a sound of "pa", and after a cry, only six of the seven resentful bodies remained, but at this time, no one cared about the fate of the seven gods' resentful bodies, Nangong Chenli felt a little uneasy, and asked again.

"Ming, Qinran, what happened to him?"

Nangong Chenli will never forget that they were able to escape from the trap set up by Mingzai Magic Flame Valley, all thanks to Qinran's help.

Under the Demon Flame Valley, when he shed tears of love towards Ming, Nangong Chenli felt for the first time Ming's determination to kill them, so he was very worried about Qin Ran, even though he knew that Qin Ran was not dead now, but sometimes It's not the scariest thing, the scariest thing is that even death is a luxury, such as when he was attacked by the Seven Gods Resentment Body just now.

The long eyelashes were gently fanned down to cover up the confusion in the eyes, and Ming regained his white lotus-like nobleness and elegance, and said in a very peaceful tone: "Don't worry, Qin will be fine. Give me the phoenix piano."

He stretched out his left hand, not allowing Nangong Chenli's rejection.

After getting the phoenix, Ming held the right hand of the Seven Gods Resentment Body tightly. Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi watched the remaining six phantoms crackling in Ming's hands one by one like eggs. The resentful body of the Seven Gods disappeared from Ming's hands.

And when the seven gods' resentment bodies disappeared, the six guardians of Binghan who had been stunned by Ming's aura also exploded and died at the same time. Binghan, who had been in Zhongzhou for thousands of years, was so vulnerable in Ming's eyes.

"They disappeared completely?" Nangong Chenli looked at Ming Kongkong's left hand, and the white lotus that suddenly turned into powder in the stone room behind Ming, and heaved a sigh of relief. Binghan's master, the seven great gods, had disappeared. There is one less powerful enemy.

"Disappeared? How is it possible?" Ming's tone had a bit of aggravating taste, but it sounded like a child's air to people's ears, which made people not disgusted.

Ming carefully held the Phoenix Qin with both hands, saw the blood on the Phoenix Qin, frowned slightly, and was very dissatisfied with Nangong Chenli's rudeness to the Phoenix Qin.

Stretching out his sleeves, he wiped off the blood on the Phoenix Qin bit by bit. Ming didn't mind his black clothes being stained with blood, and his movements were delicate and gentle. While wiping, he replied to Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi's questions.

"Since they dared to make a contract with the gods and demons back then, they had to pay the price. How could the gods and demons allow them to disappear with such a high-standard sacrifice for the souls of the seven gods?"

"God and demon? What does he have to do with Demon Flame Valley?"

"It's okay, gods and demons are not as idle as I am, so they run to Zhongzhou if they have nothing to do." After wiping off the blood on the Phoenix Qin, Ming took out the love tears that had been kept close to him, and skillfully reinstalled the love tears on the Phoenix Qin. body.

After the strings were installed, Ming gently plucked the strings with his fingers, which were more delicate than a woman's, with elegant and gentle movements. At this moment of playing the piano, Ming was like a blooming white lotus, noble and beautiful, with the capital to make all women crazy , but he didn't notice it at all.

After confirming that the sound of the piano had achieved the desired effect, he grinned. It was the first time that Ming smiled so unsuitably for his identity, like a child who wanted to please the adults so much, he put both hands of the Phoenix Qin in front of Nangong Chenli, and said happily.

"Qinran, look, I fixed your piano."

"Ming?" Nangong Chenli opened his mouth cautiously, looking at Xue Wuchi a little uneasy, this kind of Ming is so strange, they would rather face the cold and arrogant Ming who rejects people thousands of miles away.

thump.

Ming's eyes were lost for a moment, and the Phoenix Qin in his hand slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.