Divine Seal: My Grandfather is the Demon King

The two men walked very fast, and the surrounding pavilions and towers flashed quickly in their field of vision.

Although the decoration looks simple, in fact, every detail shows power and status, which is amazing.

Their palace is not far from Feng Xiu's Demon Emperor Palace. It is a palace carefully selected by Feng Xiu, and it is not far from A Bao's palace.

Feng Ling's palace is called the Demon Spirit Palace.

As soon as Feng Ling stepped into the Demon Spirit Palace, more than a dozen maids came up to her and knelt on one knee to salute her.

"Your Highness."

"Stand up." Feng Ling nodded slightly and said lightly.

"Brother, my palace is called the Demon Spirit Palace. What do you plan to name your palace?"

Long Haochen thought for a moment and said, "Devil's Profound Palace!"

"it is good."

"Ling'er, Haochen, they are here." Mendi said with a smile.

This person is Mendi!

Long Haochen also felt the respect from those people and was willing to glare back at them.

A boy with wings on his back and wearing a white dress flew out from the necklace.

Feng Ling's voice suddenly sounded in the small hall, causing Men Di to turn around and look at Feng Ling and the other seven people.

After a while, Feng Ling trimmed Long Haochen's hair.

"Gate God, you know he's outside there!"

Feng Ling was determined, so she crushed the necklace and released the dark elemental elf.

"Ah-"

It is also a place for spiritual practice.

After walking a few steps, Feng Ling stepped into another space.

Your flight trajectory is not messy, and you don't look panicked, but your expression is still low-key and aloof.

I just stood there like a door god.

Feng Ling used her spiritual power to control the scissors and gave herself a simple hair trim.

You took out the necklace given to you by Li Gong, and inside the necklace was a dark elemental elf sealed.

After all, who made Feng Ling have a bad grandfather and a bad uncle?

That’s right, how could a weakling like me, who is almost at the fourth level, catch a cold?

There were no more than two guards guarding the palace.

The air outside was very humid, the wind was breaking, the ground was cracked, and Feng Ling could see boiling magma swirling in the cracks nearby.

"Yes, you are here today to retreat into the Demon Dragon's Blood Prison." As he said that, Feng Ling stood next to Men Di, facing a mural.

The white and dark elements around me gathered into my body with me as the center.

As he spoke, Feng Ling took out an octagonal token and placed it into the groove of the mural.

The palace is also small, only 400 square meters.

However, those people did not show their emotions.

As a bad brother of Lingli, the Lingli retreat was about to begin, and Mendi had been guarding outside those days.

As soon as I retreated into the core, white and dark elements that were almost visible to the naked eye rushed towards me.

I'm sitting here outside, like a perfect sculpture, a work of art.

The grass outside was alive, filled with rich white and dark elements. The rich white and dark Abao turned into liquid, forming streams under the ground.

After sitting on the chair, Feng Ling took out a pair of scissors: "Sit down, brother."

During those days, you have been secretly feeding the dark elemental elf with dark elemental energy.

It's not the example of looking thin when dressed but having no flesh when undressed.

"Well, don't worry about anything." Mendi is a low-key and introverted person, and he is not good at expressing his emotions.

You quite hate Feng Ling.

You did not disturb the spiritual power, but went to a corner in the core of the blood prison and sat cross-legged.

Feng Ling and Long Haochen went to the entrance of the Demon Dragon Blood Prison together.

Under the mural was carved a demon dragon that defied the heavens. It was lifelike and domineering. There was an octagonal groove on the dragon's head, which was the key to retreating into the dragon's blood prison.

The Demon Emperor's Palace was very small. On the way down, we passed through many palaces and pavilions. Feng Ling also encountered many members of the powerful Demon Dragon Clan.

Feng Ling frowned and walked towards the core of the Demon Dragon Blood Prison.

"bad!"

At this time, Lingli was naked from the waist down, his white hair was faintly red, his perfect handsome face was very handsome, and when he looked up, he could see his perfect body, four pack abdominal muscles, and muscles that were just the right size.

In the demon tribe, the strong prey on the weak. You have been in the demon tribe for many years, and because you have been able to practice, you know that you have suffered a lot of contempt, and you are not used to it yet.

As soon as we saw it was the great ancestor Feng Ling, we released him immediately.

Feng Ling's reputation is very well-known in the clan. We recognized Feng Ling at a glance.

Among them, there is less crumbs and fear.

The Dragon Blood Prison is located inside a simple and luxurious palace. The decoration outside is very special. They are all antiques that are thousands of years old.

As we entered the palace, we saw a strange figure.

And the strength of those two guards actually reached the fourth level!

Immediately, the mural began to ripple like water, and a space vortex appeared behind the eight people.

Feng Ling waved to the two people and retreated into the space channel.

Long Haochen sat on the chair with a look of fearlessness in his face.

Looking back, Feng Ling saw Bai Le sitting cross-legged in the core center.

In addition to Feng Xiu's threat, the dark elemental elf had already made up its mind.

At the same time, the Dragon Blood Prison.

Feng Ling pulled Long Haochen into the palace.

Feng Ling felt relieved when she saw that her uncle's training was going very smoothly.

How could I allow others to bully my sister?

Thinking of that, Lingli closed his eyes, then activated Abao and broke through the fourth level.

Feng Ling was sensitive to the emotions of those people, but she didn't pay any attention to them.

Long Haochen looked in the mirror and felt that he was more handsome than before: "I didn't expect it to be so good-looking, sister, you have such skills."

You feel that Feng Ling's dark element is very pure. Since you were born, you have never felt such pure dark element.

……

But when the dark elemental elf saw that the person behind him was Feng Ling, he felt relieved.

That environment is so wonderful!

"No, who am I!"

There was no respect, no fear, and no disdain in our eyes when we looked at Feng Ling.

As she spoke, Feng Ling nodded to one of the four maids, and that maid walked out of the Demon Spirit Palace and ordered people to hang a plaque for Long Haochen's palace.

The first month haircut achievement is completed!

Seventh day.

Only the Demon Dragon Clan who have not rebelled against the Heaven can retreat into the core of the Demon Dragon Blood Prison. Outside that place is the most dangerous place in the entire space, and it is the only pure land outside.

During the four years there, whenever you were taken seriously by those snobbish guys, your uncle and aunt would stand up for you and beat up those snobbish guys.

The spiritual power sneezed and was a little confused.

The entrance to the Dragon Blood Prison is located in the north of the Demon Emperor's Palace.

My uncle really did make a breakthrough.

A few times ago, someone dared to take Feng Ling seriously.

Could it be that Da Ling'er and Da Haochen miss you?

The man was dressed in white, and his cool and warm temperament seemed to fit in perfectly with the white surroundings.

Only after meeting Lingli and Fengling would Mendi become less talkative.

You voluntarily transform into Feng Ling's spirit furnace!

A quarter of an hour ago, Feng Ling brought Long Haochen to the entrance of the Demon Dragon Blood Prison.