Rebirth of the Substitute Male Concubine

"Do you think this place is really sealed by the Dream Emperor?" Gui Junzhou pointed to the vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, which was eerie and frightening. He knew very well that these souls were imprisoned here and tortured.

And Nangong Chenli, who is a member of the Meng clan, does not understand what the rolling white mist is like tormenting. It is the restless soul of the Meng clan, which cannot be reincarnated for thousands of years.

"The appearance of Qingluan and Huofeng tells us that Menghuang can't do this." Nangong Chenli looked at those struggling and twisted souls, feeling as if his heart had been torn apart.

Big drops of sweat fell from his forehead, but Nangong Chenli walked into the white passage as if he didn't feel the slightest bit of consciousness.

"Nangong Chenli" Xue Wuchi reached out to stop him, but was rejected. "Don't worry, they are my people and will not hurt me."

From the world of vines to the seal of the soul, Nangong Chenli knew that he was getting closer and closer to the Dream Race, and closer to the truth.

The whole body is cold, obviously there is no real thing, but the whole person seems to be entangled by something, Nangong Chenli let the white smoke swim around his body, closed his eyes, and listened to these sealed souls telling him that when the Mengzu was captured The moment of sealing.

The smoke of gunpowder is raging, and the war of the four ancient clans set the battlefield in this peaceful and peaceful Dream Clan.

The Ghost Clan, the Snow Clan and the Red Clan, led by their respective emperors, charged towards the Meng Clan all the way, and the members of the Meng Clan died tragically under the joint hands of the three clans.

Menghuang single-handedly singled out the three clan emperors, and the ninth-level god would not lose against the ghost emperor, snow emperor, and red emperor, but at a critical moment, a man in black appeared.

I don't know what he said to Menghuang, Menghuang shook his head, the man in black was furious, he helped the Ghost Clan, Snow Clan and Chi Clan, Menghuang retreated in a row.

Seeing the people of Mengzu die tragically one by one, Menghuang didn't care about his safety, and was ready to sacrifice himself and set up a seal to protect the remaining members of Mengzu.

The man in xuanyi stood aside with a sneer and watched Menghuang's dying struggle. When Menghuang's seal was just short of the last step, he made a move.

Menghuang and the other three emperors disappeared, and he completed the last step of the Mengzu's seal for Menghuang.

Bloodshed, burial, repression.

The screams and howls of the clansmen, the cries of children, the cries of women whose clothes were torn and humiliated, that period of history was a shame to the Meng clan. The clansmen of the Meng clan were invaded and killed wantonly.

Menghuang's seal was designed to protect the surviving members of the Meng clan, but the man in Xuanyi changed it temporarily, but it turned into what it is now. Not only did the remaining members of the Meng clan not survive, their souls were still suffering.

Originally, as long as there were descendants of the Dream Clan, they could enter the site of the Dream Clan, but now?

They had to go through many difficulties to get in. First, they were besieged by fierce beasts, followed by the entanglement of Qingluan and Huofeng, and finally this restless soul.

These are not the handwriting of Menghuang, but the handwriting of the man in Xuanyi.

The day of the seal was over, but the souls surrounding Nangong Chenli refused to disperse for a long time. They were telling Nangong Chenli about the millennium of oppression, the pain of the millennium soul's inability to rest, and the cruel treatment by the other three tribes hatred.

The monstrous hatred made them suffer even more, even without the seal of the man in black clothes, they were unwilling to leave just like that.

A blood debt must be paid with blood.

You are the only descendant of the Dream Clan, you want to avenge us.

You will avenge us.

Kill all the ghosts, snows and reds.

The souls surrounding Nangong Chenli were ferocious and threatening.

what.

Too many negative emotions filled his mind, Nangong Chenli couldn't bear it for a while, and backed away repeatedly with a loud cry.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Nangong Chenli bursting into tears, Xue Wuchi's heart became more and more heavy. Nangong Chenli must have known about the extermination of the Meng Clan.

"Mie Clan, Xue Wuchi, is this what you didn't tell me? Revenge for killing your father. Revenge for exterminating your family. What else can we not talk about?" Nangong Chenli almost collapsed.

What is the fate of him and Xue Wuchi?

The Xue clan and the Mo family, the Xue clan and the Meng clan, why should he and Xue Wuchi bear it, and why should he bear the mistakes of the predecessors.

Revenge, revenge, how did he take revenge, how did he succeed.

"Nangong Chenli, calm down, the things between the four clans back then were not that simple, and we don't know what happened after a thousand years.

Some things can only be understood after meeting Menghuang. If there is a mistake, do you think it is your fault or Menghuang's fault?Is there no reason for the Dream Clan to be wiped out?The greed of the other three tribes is one thing, but what about the Kemeng tribe itself? "Xue Wuchi pressed Nangong Chenli's shoulder hard, as if this was the only way to calm him down.

"You didn't see, you didn't see how the people of the Meng clan were being bullied, and you didn't see the beastliness of your own people, how did you treat the people of the Meng clan?" Tears washed away the eyes of Nangong Chenli, and Nangong Chenli's eyes became clearer. Xue Wuchi's eyes were full of accusations.

And in such a situation, Chi Yan and Gui Junzhou can't say anything, and dare not say anything, because they are also one of the descendants of the culprit.

They vaguely knew about the things that happened thousands of years ago, but they were not clear about them. Things that happened thousands of years ago seemed to be a taboo for all races. It disappeared with the disappearance of the Four Emperors, and the Dream Clan also became a taboo.

But one thing they knew was that the Ghost Clan, Chi Clan and Snow Clan joined forces to slaughter the people of the Meng Clan, and they would not spare a descendant of the Meng Clan.Although it is normal to cut grass and roots in this world where the weak and the strong prey on the strong, they can't say it at this time.

"Nangong Chenli, if the Snow Clan, Chi Clan or Ghost Clan were massacred back then, their fate would be the same. No one targeted the Meng Clan. This is the nature of war." It is Xue Wuchi's nature.

"You..." Nangong Chenli took a step back, Xue Wuchi like this is too cold.

"It's cruel, isn't it? But this is the fact. In life and death, the family's survival plan, either the other party dies, or oneself dies.

What the three clans did back then was not wrong. Since they joined forces to deal with the Meng clan, they would not allow the Meng clan to keep their blood. This is a hidden danger for the three clans, but you are obviously an accident. "

"Then are you going to kill me by accident too? Then the Dream Race will be extinct forever." The words were harsh, but Nangong Chenli had to say that Xue Wuchi was right.

Since he chose to be the enemy of the Meng clan, how could he let them go, just like him, he was the enemy of the Yu family, and he would not leave any of the Yu family's direct descendants.

The method of bloodbath is cruel, but it is the most effective.

Hearing Nangong Chenli say such angry words, Xue Wuchi heaved a sigh of relief. In fact, Nangong Chenli figured it out. In Zhongzhou, in this world, the means of the Xue clan are nothing in the eyes of the strong.

"Nangong Chenli, now is not the time to think about these things. What we have to do now is to appease these souls, so that the souls of the Dream Clan can rest in peace and reincarnate."

Avoiding the important and taking the light, Xue Wuchi dared not mention the matter of exterminating the clan and cutting the weeds and rooting out the roots. Everything will be discussed after entering the ruins of the Mengzu. what is it.

"Okay." Responded mechanically, Nangong Chenli still couldn't recover from what the Mengzu people had suffered, staring blankly at the bound soul in front of him, he said to Gui Junzhou in a dull voice: "Young Master Gui, it's hard work!" is you."

Requiem, this is the specialty of the ghost clan, and the ghost Junzhou did not refuse, but when Nangong Chenli called him "Young Master Ghost", his eyes dimmed.

Nangong Chenli was also thinking when he was in Guijunzhou's requiem, who is that man in the black robe?What did he say to Menghuang?After Menghuang refused, he took the initiative to assist the three ghost clans, and judging by the appearance of the ghost emperor and the others, this man in black was their behind-the-scenes person, who planned and instigated the ghost clan, the red clan and the snow clan to jointly deal with the dream clan. .

Back then, the Meng Clan was the dominant clan, even if the other three clans wanted to destroy the Meng Clan, they would not dare to act rashly. Maybe only when they met the Meng Emperor would they know.

revenge?Genocide?Now he can't do it, and he doesn't have the ability to do it.

"Mo Heng, I'll leave the rest to you." Ghost Junzhou stood aside with a pale face, pointing at the soul of the Mengzu who had settled down in front of him.

"En?" Nangong Chenli was puzzled, what could he do?He can't control the soul.

"Mo Heng, the Dream Race can also control the soul, and the Dream Race can bring everything that is beautiful and good to the soul. You can try it."

"Okay." Nangong Chenli nodded, thinking that it's unrealistic to communicate with so many souls with his own true energy, and the only way to think about it is to play zither music.

Qingluan and Huofeng are affected by the soothing power of the Phoenix Qin, so the souls of the Mengzu people in front of them are the same.

Sit down quietly, plucking the strings lightly, but the tune is out of tune.

Nangong Chenli sighed, his mood was unstable and the piano music was messed up. Not only did the souls of the Mengzu people not be soothed, but they became more restless.

Unconsciously fiddled with the strings, thinking about the scenes of meeting Menghuang several times, that woman is dignified and noble, that woman is graceful and generous, that woman has attracted a generation of needle gods, and that woman is by no means a narrow-minded and selfish woman.

This kind of Menghuang, this kind of woman, she knows the end of the Mengzu people, but can still be as bright as the spring breeze and bright moon, so he can too.

Having hatred in his heart and resentment in his heart does not mean that he will live for resentment all his life. He will avenge his clansmen, but he will not be bound by hatred. He believes his clansmen will understand.

The qin music finally reached the tune, Nangong Chenli became more and more peaceful, Xue Wuchi, Gui Junzhou and Chi Yan also breathed a sigh of relief, this kind of Nangong Chenli was the Nangong Chenli they knew, how afraid they were of Nangong Chenli's anger They draw their swords at each other, how embarrassing they are.

The song "Requiem" not only reassures the undead of the Dream Race, but also his own heart.

The song gradually came to a climax, and the dream tribe's souls formed a white wall of fog that began to emit a faint golden light. Nangong Chenli seemed to be able to feel the laughter of the Meng tribe people, they were safe and content.

The quori are a peace-loving race, and the quori are a kind-hearted race. They will not allow their hearts to be distorted by hatred.

This is what Mengzu told Nangong Chenli.

The song was about to end, and at this moment the white wall of soul fog in front of them had slowly disappeared, and a figure appeared in front of them.

"Menghuang?" Xue Wuchi doubted, Nangong Chenli immediately stopped playing the piano, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the familiar woman, the woman who comforted him and helped him time and time again.

"Menghuang, you."

"Don't stop your song, I can't appear without your song." Meng Huang smiled gently, with a look of pride in his eyes.

"Okay." Nangong Chenli played the piano again, and the "Requiem" that had just been played played again, but it didn't affect everyone's conversation at all.

"Chen Li, what you saw just now is only on the surface. Things are not that simple. There is no right or wrong in what happened back then. It can only be said that they have different positions."

"Then what happened back then?" While playing the piano, he asked, what happened a thousand years ago had troubled him for too long.

"Let's talk about this when you come to Honghuang. Chen Li, don't think about it too much. It's not your responsibility to enmity the Dream Race. Your responsibility is to undo the seal I had back then."

"Did you really seal it?" Nangong Chenli doubted, Yi Menghuang's strength should not be able to do it.

"Partly, if it was all sealed by me, then there is no need to untie it at all, but now it is necessary to untie the seal."

"Why?" Xue Wuchi, Gui Junzhou and Chi Yan also wanted to know this question.

Didn't Menghuang seal the Mengzu ruins to protect the souls of the Mengzu people from being disturbed?Isn't it to prevent the ghost emperor and the others from returning to Zhongzhou?

"This seal is at the price of the true energy of the people of Zhongzhou in the future. There have been no gods in Zhongzhou for thousands of years, and you gods have only appeared with the help of external forces. If this seal is not lifted, even the emperor will not come out of Zhongzhou in the next thousand years gone."

Zhongzhou is dying in another way, and this is the idea of ​​the Honghuang people.

"Someone wants to destroy Zhongzhou?" Nangong Chenli's Qinyin suddenly raised his voice, and he vaguely understood the identity of the person in Xuanyi.

A visitor from Honghuang, and what he should do is to list Zhongzhou as a subsidiary of Honghuang.

Menghuang nodded: "Yes, so the seal of the Meng Clan must be lifted, even if the passage between Honghuang and Zhongzhou is opened after the seal is lifted, I believe in you, you are the best children among the four clans."

"Where the Mengzu is connected to Zhongzhou and Honghuang?" This is the real reason why the Mengzu was wiped out. The Mengzu really knows how to choose a place. Zhongzhou is so big, but they chose such a place.

Menghuang nodded. "You don't have to worry about these things. Even if the seal is opened, it will not be so easy for people from Honghuang to come to Zhongzhou. What you have to do now is to open the seal. Don't let this seal destroy Zhongzhou. This is not what I want."

"Okay." Hearing Menghuang's words, Nangong Chenli heaved a sigh of relief, and Xue Wuchi and Xue Wuchi were finally not forced to confront each other.

Menghuang glanced at the place where Nangong Chenli kept Moyu, and said earnestly: "Chenli, sometimes fate is unpredictable and unchangeable, don't be sad."

After speaking, the Dream Emperor disappeared, and the souls of the Meng people were also released. Behind the wall of souls is the real Dream ruins.