The second cluster is booming

Chapter 110: Seeing the Light of Day Again

Leng Aofeng and the others stayed here for nearly half a month.

The Cold Prison Palace is the only son of Nalan Youyun in the Cold Prison Palace, and now that his son is below and does not know life and death, how can they leave here half a step.

But this emperor doesn't leave, and the ministers below and the offerings don't dare to leave half a step, as the so-called, the food monarch is worried about the king, the matter has come to this, and there is nothing else to think about, anyway, they have nothing to do except practice on weekdays, and they don't all practice anywhere, so they will be safe when they come.

"Your Majesty, so many days have passed, I'm afraid that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will ......"

It's almost half a month, and the ministers under him don't know how many times they have spoken forward, it's not that they can't understand Leng Aofeng's feelings as a father, but the border is in a hurry, although the Jade Empire has also sent a large number of reinforcements before, but what a while, the empire's army is menacing, and for a while, the real war has reached the state of chalk.

As the lord of a country, Leng Aofeng certainly knows these truths, but his son is not a servant, and he really can't calm down and take care of other things.

Nalan Youyun's face was haggard at the moment, and she had been washing her face with tears for several days, no one could understand the pain in her heart, and she heard the ministers speak again at this moment, and she was also worried in her heart, but after all, her mother was in the world, compared to her husband, she still had some sense.

"Your Majesty, why don't you go back to the palace to deal with important matters first, it is enough for the concubines and several ancestors to stay here, and once the emperor has news, he will immediately send someone to inform you. ”

Hearing Nalan Youyun say this, Leng Aofeng couldn't help but understand a little in his heart, it's been almost half a month, even the ancestors don't dare to go to this underground situation, it is indeed not a long-term plan to defend empty, the border war is in danger again and again, and the last ones who are injured are those soldiers and innocent people, and it is very likely that the country will be ruined if there is a little carelessness.

He is the king of a country, his son's life is life, but the lives of the people and the soldiers are also life, the small family is not as good as everyone, there must be one of the two to give up, after thinking about it left and right, he can only sigh secretly, "I knew that I regretted it today." ”

Nalan Youyun knew the intention of her husband's lamentation, and she had to resolutely disagree with her child to go out to practice alone, so everything would not happen now, and the child's soul power would be wasted, and it would be good for the two of you to feed the child in the future, and there would be no need to worry as much as now.

But it's hard to buy a thousand dollars, who can calculate today's situation, the matter has come to this, what else is there to say, only wait, but this wait is always indefinite, in this case, no one can expect the future, at the same time, Leng Aofeng and Nalan Youyun are not ordinary people, they shoulder the heavy responsibility of the empire, when they are worried about their families, they must also consider all the people of the country, those who win the hearts of the people win the world, and the hearts of the people are the most important.

Leng Aofeng is not a mother-in-law, after he had an idea in his heart, he didn't say anything more, made a little order, and planned to leave.

Just when Leng Aofeng's front foot had just stepped out of the broken temple, a powerful killing aura suddenly rose behind him.

Not only did Leng Aofeng feel it, but even the other worshippers were also aware of it, including the ancestors of the Leng clan who had not shown up.

Everyone immediately released their whole body soul power to guard against it, and all the ministers and worshippers were all blocked in front of Leng Aofeng and Nalan Youyun, this sudden scene was indeed a little unbelievable.

The originally conjectured attack and killing scene did not appear, only an extremely thick blood mist rose in front of everyone, and the killing aura that I felt before came from this.

"Not good!"

The ancestor of the Leng clan, who had been hiding in the dark, suddenly let out a loud shout, and then one after another orange and gold soul power burst out from all directions, and the places where they fell were all in that blood mist.

These powerful soul powers hit the blood mist, like a stone sinking into the sea, and it was swallowed by the blood mist without a sound, and on the other hand, the blood mist, still did not change in the slightest, still stayed there motionless, did not retreat, and did not move forward, as if it had been there all along.

This is the first time that the ancestor of the Leng family in the dark has made a move, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that they failed this time, only from the color of the soul power, it is not difficult to see that these masters in the secret, the worst are all in the realm of the soul king, and there is one of them whose strength has reached the realm of the soul emperor, this kind of transcendent existence, even a blood mist can not be dispersed, this result makes the audience can't help but be a little dumbfounded, it is too terrifying.

With this phenomenon, everyone's hearts cooled down a lot, but fortunately, this blood mist did not take the initiative to attack, otherwise these people present estimated that the combined force was not a one-hit general, and some worshippers couldn't help but start to retreat a little.

At the moment of the great enemy, Leng Aofeng had nothing to deploy, so he rushed to the front with an arrow, and then shouted at everyone, "I'll stop you, all of you evacuate this place as quickly as possible!"

At this critical moment, Leng Aofeng, as the king of a country, took the lead, and asked everyone to retreat first, and also thought of the people, what kind of benevolent monarch is this.

After Leng Aofeng's words, the worshippers who had retreated a little before also raised their heads and mustered up their courage, even the master was willing to do this, how could they be timid.

At the same time that everyone regarded death as home, the blood mist began to change a little, not rushing towards everyone, but as if opening a time vortex, in the blood-red circle, two people and a white horse actually walked out.

This came out of the blood mist is the Cold Prison Palace, Wu Xiaochen and Chubby, they were brought to the ground by the descendants of the demon race through teleportation before, but this teleportation is also flawed, although the strength of the descendants of the demon race has reached a point of admiration, but its soul power attribute is not specialized in cultivating spiritual power, and it is precisely because of this that this teleportation will be biased.

This is also the main reason why what everyone saw just now was the blood mist that came out first, and it took a long time for the cold prison palace to come out.

Seeing the appearance of the Cold Prison Palace, Leng Aofeng and Nalan Youyun both had a dream-like feeling, and the other ministers even began to be wary, thinking that this was the illusion of that terrifying blood mist.

"Father, mother, what's wrong with you?"

When the cold prison palace was teleported before, he heard the descendants of the demon clan say that there were his friends waiting outside, and he guessed that it must be the little stool that called his father and mother, but he didn't expect that his appearance, unexpectedly, he actually saw such a scene, one by one, as if facing a great enemy, and the dazed in his heart can be imagined.

"Huang'er, is the emperor really you?"

When Nalan Youyun saw the child she had been thinking about appearing, the tears had already burst out of her eyes, coupled with the voice of the cold prison palace, which made the mother completely collapse, and she was excited to move forward.

But as soon as Nalan Youyun took a step forward, she was pulled back by Leng Aofeng, Nalan Youyun looked at her husband with some surprise, and Leng Aofeng shook his head at her, signaling him not to be so excited for the time being.

After that, he turned his head to the cold prison palace and said, "If you are really my unfilial son, then tell me, who is he?"

Leng Aofeng is much more rational than Nalan Youyun in terms of emotional control, he doesn't know what strength his son has, even if he is a pure dark attribute now, but the dark attribute that has just awakened can't release such terrifying energy, and even the ancestors are not his opponents, this is definitely the enemy's illusion.

"Little stool, what's wrong with you, father?"

The cold prison palace glanced at the person his father was referring to, and said directly, this little stool is his best friend in the palace, in addition to his parents and Wu Xiaochen, the little stool can be regarded as the most important person in his life, how can he not recognize it, now seeing his father's behavior, it is really a little confusing for the second monk.

"Do you know where your father sent you in the first place, and why he sent you there?"

Leng Aofeng didn't believe that the cold prison palace in front of him was his own son, so he continued to interrogate.

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

Leng Aofeng's actions made the cold prison palace really speechless, shouldn't the father and son meet with tears in their eyes, why did he meet his father and become such a situation, he was really a little depressed.

"Before it is proven, Hugh wants to call my father, you answer quickly, otherwise even if you fight to the death, I will kill you!"

Seeing that the other party didn't answer directly, Leng Aofeng 'chuckled' in his heart, sure enough, this is definitely a scene conjured up by demons, and he can't imagine that his child has been murdered. The more Leng Aofeng thought about it, the more angry he became, the more he thought about it, the more resentful he became, and finally he wanted to rush directly to give the Cold Prison Palace a fatal blow.

Fortunately, Nalan Youyun and the ministers stopped in time, they didn't think that this cold prison palace was a real person, but they just didn't want their monarch to rush to death.

The Cold Prison Palace was really depressed to the extreme at the moment, looked at Wu Xiaochen, who was also at a loss beside him, and said with a wry smile, "Father, which one are you singing about, didn't you send your sons to the Royal Academy at the beginning, because you want your sons to be able to go to the Jade Empire to welcome their relatives smoothly and safely, right?"

The cold prison palace replied a little helplessly, what kind of nerves did his father have, it took a lot of effort to be able to see the light of day again, but I didn't expect to meet my father when I came out and suspected that his son was not real, this is a big joke.