Chapter 205: Cold Heaven's Anger

A message suddenly crossed Leng Jietian's mind.

In that year, the envoys of the Western Waves, who were separated from Middle-earth by the vast sea, came to see it, on the grounds that they wanted to exchange it for a city in Middle-earth for trading and trading. Leng Jue is more conservative by nature, and it should be said that the Xibo side is the active party, except for the cities exchanged for Middle-earth, there are also a large number of spars. But in those days, Leng Jietian was not at ease because the two concubines in the harem were fighting each other, and one of the concubines was quite pampered, but unfortunately, after the handling opinions came out, it was a little biased. Subsequently, a large number of ministers of the royal family came forward to accuse themselves of not being right. In desperation, Leng Jietian had to compromise.

It was also when the anger in his heart was burning, and he rushed back to the harem in the cold weather, and his subordinates went back and forth to ask the Xibo envoy about the visit. Leng Juetian didn't finish listening to the words, and directly burst into words:

"Let them go!"

The subordinate did not leave for a long time, and said softly:

"One of the envoys this time is a powerhouse of the Golden Saint Realm......"

"Hmph, bold, even you want to disobey the emperor?

Leng Jietian was already angry, and he was almost angry at this moment. I want to kill this messenger directly.

It was night, and I was drunk in the cold, and I just wanted to sleep. Suddenly, there was a thunderous voice over the imperial city:

Cold day, I am Zhu Ji, the powerhouse of the Golden Saint Realm who is seated by the royal family of the Xibo Continent, today's humiliation, the old man will definitely come to take it one day. Hahahaha.

When Leng Juetian heard this, he woke up halfway through the wine. Immediately, another whistling sound sounded in the royal family. Leng Jietian knew just by listening to the voice that it was his uncle, the infatuated saint Yu Moran, the head of the top ten Golden Saint Realm masters in the Xuantian Realm.

Sure enough, before Zhu Ji's laughter, who claimed to be a powerhouse of the Xibojin Saint Realm, fell, dozens of thunderous sounds sounded in the air, and about a pillar of incense passed, and a burst of wind broke outside the window. Leng Jietian hurriedly opened the door and went out. I saw that Yu Moran was dressed in white, with a white beard, but there was a blood stain on his right arm.

"Uncle Shi, are you injured?"

"That guy's!"

Yu Moran's eyes were slightly closed, he didn't even look at Leng Juetian, he said lightly, and went back to the room.

Regarding Yu Moran's attitude, Leng Jietian was a chill in his heart. This uncle, the strongest figure in the Xuantian Realm's martial arts and Taoism, is willing to sit in the royal family, but in fact, he is completely dependent on his own queen mother.

The reason why Yu Moran is called the infatuated saint is because of his mother.

Leng Juetian's mother and Yu Moran are both brothers and sisters, and Yu Moran is even more fond of her sister. However, the falling flowers are intentionally ruthless. After that, Leng Juetian's mother married into the palace, and Yu Moran actually lived in the palace directly.

Such a great power, the whole world can go wherever he wants. Yu Moran swaggered into the royal family like this, and for a while, Ling's cold father was helpless at that time.

However, this great power just lives here, and there is no other action at all. The father who just came up to the cold sky is still suspicious, and he once sent a master to monitor the whereabouts of too silent. But later, seeing that Yu Moran had three meals a day, and he rarely even went out, he went to him.

Later, Leng Juetian's father died of illness, and Leng Juetian took over the throne at the age of six. Then, the royal family of Middle-earth fought for fame and fortune. But as long as the Queen Mother of the Cold Heaven pushed open the door of Yu Moran and explained lightly, where the chaos needs to be quelled, it will be a month at most, or half a day at short, and the leader of the troublemaker will be killed. The dragons have no leader, and the royal family has suppressed it slightly, and it is unfavorable. It can be said that the reason why the Middle-earth Continent is now a cold world is that Yu Moran's contribution is unmatched.

Later, Leng Juetian's mother died of illness, and when she was dying, this woman held on to her breath and entrusted Leng Juetian, who was fifteen years old at the time, to Yu Moran. Before the sickbed, Yu Moran personally promised: Leng Jue Tian will not leave the throne for a day, Yu Moran will not leave Leng Jue Tian for a day, and will not leave the royal family.

In this way, this first-class master of the Xuantian Realm was willing to nest in the royal family of Middle-earth, guarding the cold heaven. This is forty years.

That year, Leng Yue, the daughter of Leng Juetian, was born. These things about the royal heirs, Yu Moran has no interest in paying attention to them every day. Unexpectedly, when Leng Yue was five years old, the little girl was a toddler and strayed into Yu Moran's room. The moment Yu Moran saw Leng Yue, he was simply stunned.

Leng Yue bears a striking resemblance to her own grandmother.

After that, Yu Moran was finally willing to walk out of the room where he had lived for decades, and the old guy was still thinking about ** Leng Yue practicing martial arts. It's a pity that Leng Yue is a Dan Daoist qualification. For this reason, Yu Moran personally stepped out and brought the Daoya Elder, who was one of the best in the Dan Dao, into the royal family of Middle-earth and became Leng Yue's mentor.

"Cold days, I said that the humiliation of that day, the old man will definitely come to take it one day. Leave you alive for a few days, and when the time comes, the old man will personally cut your head!"

Zhu Ji stared at the cold Heavenly Dao fiercely.

For Zhu Ji's revenge, Leng Jietian can only admit it, but for his own son Leng Fucen's collusion with foreign countries to launch palace riots, Leng Jietian hates it so much.

"Hmph, Cen Er, you remember, I am your father, your biological father. It's okay for others, if there is still a chance, you don't blame your father for being ruthless!"

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