Rebirth of the Substitute Male Concubine

What is the purpose of Xue Wuchi's actions?

Soon everyone will understand.

Xue Wuchi went back and forth so hard, and took out a chair for Nangong Chenli to sit on, so that he could be more comfortable...

Xue Wuchi understands that Nangong Chenli is tired, his body is not suitable for standing, and it is not a big deal to keep leaning on Xue Wuchi's body, after all, they may fight at any time...

Without any hypocrisy, like a king, Nangong Chenli sat on a chair and looked coldly at the chief elder of the Temple of Darkness.

Xue Wuchi's tenderness and consideration for Nangong Chenli was like a needle prick in Zhishu's eyes, and Zhishu's eyes were riddled with holes.

The persistent mind's eyes were red, with unconcealable sourness and jealousy, but the Great Elder of the Dark Temple was very calm. He knew very well that they came at an inappropriate time, so Xue Wuchi must hold a grudge.

If you can't kill this couple now, they will definitely repay what happened today, but even if you join hands with the people from the Temple of Light today, it will be difficult to kill Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi, let alone Nangong Chenli. How could the Dark Temple of Identity be a killer...

Shenmo, Wuya and the others shook their heads, 24 filial husband...

What kind of method did Nangong Chenli use to be able to train such a cruel person to be so gentle and considerate? It's really enviable.

Facing the visits from the Temple of Darkness and the Temple of Light, Xue Wuchi's first thought was not how to send people away, but to take good care of Nangong Chenli's body first.

Such a person...

The gods and demons looked at Xue Wuchi with complicated eyes.

He is envious but also not ashamed.

Is it shameful to envy Xue Wuchi for finding someone who makes him put down his figure?

Obviously, why do you have to do such a thing that loses your identity by yourself, just find someone to do it.

"Ahem..." Seeing the absent-minded people, Xue Wuchi and Nangong Chenli were both fine and generous.

It was because these people came at the wrong time, and it was not that their husband and wife did not understand the way of hospitality. Xue Wuchi coughed twice to remind the two parties of Zhishu and the Great Elder, and asked directly: "You two must be here for the sake of hospitality. The seeds of life come?" Xue Wuchi also disdained to beat around the bush with them.

The matter is important, no matter how sad you are, you can only keep it in your heart. With your red eyes, you look at Shangxue Wuchi indifferently, even with disgust, and turn your head away in embarrassment: "That's right, Mr. Wuchi, put your life Give us the seed, you should understand that you don't have the strength to keep it."

Zhishu was too proud, so proud that he didn't know how to maintain the self-esteem of his sweetheart, he directly said that Xue Wuchi was incompetent in front of everyone...

Not to mention that Xue Wuchi doesn't like him or even loathes him, no matter how much he likes him, facing such a situation, only loathing remains.

Xue Wuchi originally wanted to directly tell the people of the Temple of Light and the Temple of Darkness the whereabouts of the Seed of Life, and let them fight among the three parties, but now?

He didn't mind buying some time for Dong Ye so that the three parties could fight more fiercely.

Heroes come out of troubled times, and they can live in peace in troubled times. This prehistoric world has changed...

What's more, relatively speaking, although Dong Ye acted without compromise, he was also upright, at least several times stronger than this Guangming Temple.

"Based on you, do you have the strength to snatch the seed of life? Hold on to the Son of God."

Xue Wuchi originally used these words to remind Zhishu what happened in Sky City back then, but Zhishu forgot.

Zhishu bit his lip and looked at the Great Elder of the Gods and Demons and the Dark Temple with a bit of worry in his eyes.

He opened his mouth to stimulate Xue Wuchi to remind him that although the seed of life is good, it is just a disaster for Xue Wuchi now.

Xue Wuchi's life does not necessarily mean that he has his life. Instead of putting it on himself and being chased and killed, or taking it out and letting him compete with the people of the Dark Temple, maybe he can reap the power of a fisherman...

It's a pity that there is a problem with his expression, or as long as he has his best intentions, Xue Wuchi will not pay attention to it.

"He doesn't have that strength, but I do. Nangong Chenli gave me the seed of life. Your body is not suitable for dealing with us, let alone fighting with us. Think about whether the seed of life is more important, or your own." Lives matter."

People grow old and mature, and the Great Elder is obviously such a person. Although the words are spoken to Nangong Chenli, but every sentence is to remind Xue Wuchi, and at the same time, he does not forget to step on the stick.

The most taboo thing is to act emotionally, and stubbornness is not only emotional, but also wishful thinking.

"Hehe..." Nangong Chenli leaned back on the chair and half-closed his eyes, but his lazy demeanor couldn't hide the sharpness in his eyes.

Nangong Chenli used his actions to tell the First Elder that he was not as weak as he imagined. The reason why he lazily leaned on the chair was not because he was too tired to stand up, but because he didn't want to let down Xue Wuchi's painstaking efforts, and didn't want to let Xue Wuchi Xue Wuchi was worried about him...

After chuckling, Nangong Chenli replied straightforwardly: "What the Great Elder said is that a life seed is of course not as important as my life, so I sent that life seed away early. I'm really sorry for your late arrival." Yes, there is only one seed of life."

"Send it out?" The chief elder of Zhishu and the dark temple exclaimed at the same time. They didn't believe at all that there was no one but them who could force Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi to hand over the life seeds with the presence of gods and demons.

"That's right, I sent it away." Nangong Chenli said indifferently. Of course, he knew that the people in the Temple of Light and the Temple of Darkness would not believe his one-sided words. Otherwise, he would have said it a long time ago, so why would he have waited until now...

send out?If he would believe him, he would be a fool. The Great Elder looked at Nangong Chenli gloomyly. Even though Shen Ma was by his side, he still did not hide his murderous intent. Backer thought that the Dark Temple didn't dare to touch him, he wasn't the idiot who insisted: "Nangong Chenli, don't lie to us, for the sake of Xinmeng and Ziyan, just because I don't kill you doesn't mean I don't dare, don't forget You are only the inheritor of the Dark God King, not the Dark God King, we can find another inheritor after you die."

When he saw Nangong Chenli, he would think of Dongming.The greatest god-king in the history of the Dark Temple, but he is a disobedient lord who doesn't care about the interests of the Dark Temple.

It's okay not to mention Xinmeng and Moziyan, but when Nangong Chenli saw the Great Elder of the Dark Temple, he became even more impolite: "Great Elder, don't look at my father and mother's face, in your eyes they It's just a pawn, you will flatter me like this, and it's not so easy to kill me..."

If only the Temple of Darkness was there, perhaps the Great Elder would do it, but with three pillars, neither the Temple of Light nor the Temple of Darkness dared to act without authorization, and they were the safest.

"So, in whose hands?" Zhishu had dealt with Nangong Chenli before, he hesitated for a while and stopped targeting the Dark Temple, they still can't fight now.

"Why should I tell you, what are you?" Nangong Chenli sat upright arrogantly. He has a very bad temper now, and those who trouble him don't have to think about it.

Zhishu standing in front of him is like a subordinate, being scolded by Nangong Chenli like this is more like reprimanding his subordinates, which makes Zhishu grit his teeth in hatred, the last thing he wants to lose to Nangong Chenli.

"You, want, to be hostile to, Guang, Ming, God, Temple." Zhishu pulled out half an inch from his hand, with a strong sense of threat.

Facing the persistent killing intent, Nangong Chenli snorted coldly with disdain.

"Zhishu, what else can you do besides using the Temple of Light as an example? Every time you use the Temple of Light as a backing, do you really think this backing is huge? Don't say that the founding god of your Temple of Light is unknown, even if Even if I am alive, I, Nangong Chenli, will not be afraid."

This is the source of Nangong Chenli's pride. He is not like a stickler who has to rely on the Temple of Light to be proud. Nangong Chenli stands there exuding arrogance from the bottom of his heart. It has nothing to do with outsiders, just because he is Nangong Chenli...

With a cold and arrogant posture and a confident face, Nangong Chenli looks handsome at this moment, and the hand holding the sword standing in front of him is dripping with sweat.

There is a kind of momentum called self-prestige without anger, and there is a kind of momentum called no nobility.

This kind of aura comes from within, not something you can just pretend. This kind of aura is condensed by incomparable self-confidence, but it is obvious that Zhishu does not have this kind of self-confidence. Confidence comes from his own strength, and he has been used to relying on him since he was a child...

Seeing Zhishu slumped in front of Nangong Chenli, the Great Elder of the Dark Temple was both happy and deeply saddened.

The Son of God cultivated by the Temple of Light is nothing more than a clown in front of Nangong Chenli, and the excellent master cultivated by the Temple of Darkness is not worth mentioning in Nangong Chenli.

It's not a matter of true qi cultivation, but a kind of fighting spirit and aura.

Facing Nangong Chenli's strong self-confidence and fighting will, even the ninth-level gods would feel fear in front of him, and they would have no possibility of fighting if they lost the fighting will.

And here is not only Nangong Chenli who can do it, the Great Elder understands that Xue Wuchi is also such a person, they don't need to use any external force to prove their strength, they themselves are a symbol of strength...

This couple took every step by themselves. Without the strong backing of the Temple of Light and the Temple of Darkness, they are enough to shock the world by themselves...

Appreciation is appreciation, what should be done is still to be done.

The Great Elder of the Dark Temple forcibly suppressed the timidity in his heart, and uttered his voice to help Zhishu: "Nangong Chenli, tell us the whereabouts of the seeds of life, you should understand that even if you are not afraid, with me and Zhishu joining forces, it is better to kill you." Easy."

At some point, for a common purpose, darkness and light can join forces. There are no eternal enemies in this world, only eternal interests.

Condensed true energy, the battle is about to break out...

Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi remained motionless, looking at Zhishu and the First Elder, impatient and disgust flashed in their sharp eyes...