Divine Seal: My Grandfather is the Demon King

Long Haochen sat cross-legged in front of Haoyue, and with a thought, he activated the equal contract between the two parties.

A contract rune with a diameter of more than a foot slowly emerged from Haoyue's back, almost covering its entire back.

Immediately afterwards, Long Haochen cut his wrist.

Long Haochen's physical fitness was much stronger than the original one, so the blood transfusion process went smoothly without any mistakes.

Time passed by minute by minute, and both Long Xingyu and the one-eyed old man were extremely nervous.

Feng Ling was calm and composed, and still had plenty of strength.

Gradually, Long Haochen's originally stable right hand began to tremble, and his originally fair little face turned sickly pale.

But Haoyue's body did not tremble. A layer of light golden light appeared on the dark body, and the contract rune also turned purple-gold.

"Haochen, it's successful!" Long Xingyu raised his hand and touched Long Haochen's head, interrupting the blood transfusion process in time.

Long Haochen, who had lost too much blood, felt his eyes go dark, and he could only utter one sentence weakly: "I, I succeeded!"

After saying that, he fainted.

Haoyue also completed his evolution at this moment!

The bulge on its shoulder quickly grew larger and turned into a brand new head. Its body also became larger, and it exuded the aura of a level four monster!

"Ow!"

Haoyue gently licked Long Haochen's face, and his pair of small red eyes were full of spirit.

No one had ever cared so much about him that they were willing to risk their life for him!

Haoyue was deeply moved by Long Haochen!

Therefore, he made up his mind!

Haoyue raised her head, a hint of purple rippled in her red eyes, and she gently placed her forehead against Long Haochen's.

"This is... a blood contract!" Long Xingyu was slightly shocked.

Blood covenant, the master dies and the servant dies!

This kind of contract was extremely extreme. If Long Haochen died, then Haoyue would definitely die. But if it was Haoyue who died, Long Haochen would at most vomit three liters of blood.

Even through a blood contract, the mount can lend its abilities to its master.

Feng Ling smiled slightly: "In this way, my brother, this is a blessing in disguise."

Not long after, the blood contract was completed!

Haoyue raised his head and puffed up his cheeks. The next second, with a bang, Haoyue suddenly became smaller!

It turned into a round, big-eyed, soft and cute purple ball.

"so cute!"

Feng Ling has always been unable to resist cute things: "Xiao Haoyue, come to your sister."

Haoyue nodded, flapped his little wings, came to Fengling, and rubbed Fengling's cheek.

The next second, it grabbed the preserved egg on Feng Ling's right shoulder and was about to swallow it.

Feng Ling was a little confused.

No, isn’t it just the preserved egg that attracts you?

"Haoyue, you can't eat it!" Feng Ling subconsciously snatched the food from Haoyue's mouth.

At this moment, Pidan Xiaoyu suddenly became brighter and actually bounced Haoyue out!

After waking up, Long Haochen saw this scene at first sight and immediately spoke out to stop it: "Haoyue, you can't eat this!"

Haoyue looked at Long Haochen, then at Long Xingyu who had a serious face, and finally, at Feng Ling… and returned to Long Haochen with the egg in his hand looking aggrieved.

Long Xingyu smiled slightly at this farce, "Okay, we should go now."

Several people said goodbye to the one-eyed old man and started heading towards the holy city.

Soon, several people arrived at the holy city.

The Holy City is a hexagonal city, symbolizing the six holy temples.

This is the most prosperous city in the entire Temple Alliance, but it does not have any branches of the six major temples, only the Alliance Executive Government.

From a distance, you can see three very conspicuous buildings, namely the Alliance Executive Office, the Holy Alliance Auction House and the Temple Alliance Trial Field.

These three buildings are all located in the central area of ​​the holy city, standing side by side.

Among them, the Holy Alliance Trial Field is a place specifically used for demon hunting team selection, advancement and acceptance of missions.

As you walk into the city, you'll see a hustle and bustle of people in all kinds of clothing, several times more than in Haoyue City.

While walking on the street, Feng Ling exclaimed: "This is the Holy City, so lively!"

Long Xingyu’s words were a little more rare: “The Holy City is not only the political center, but also the most prosperous city in the alliance.”

“You can make more friends here.”

Long Xingyu led a group of people to a corner of the holy city, where the high-ranking members of the Knights Templar lived.

The best educational resources are available here, and every ninth-level strongman will have a mansion here.

Leading his wife and children to a door, Long Xingyu said calmly: "Yuer, Linger, Haochen, this is your home from now on."

Feng Ling found Huadian: "You guys? Dad, are you leaving?"

Long Xingyu sighed and nodded slightly: "I have something important to do, so please take good care of your mother, okay?"

"Don't worry, I have arranged everything. Next, you will study here."

"Dad, where are you going?" Long Haochen held Long Xingyu's hand tightly.

"When you become stronger and your spiritual power reaches at least the seventh level, you will be qualified to know this." Long Xingyu touched Feng Ling and Long Haochen's heads.

Then, Long Xingyu looked at Bai Yue with an apologetic look on his face: "I'm sorry that I can't always be with you, Yue'er."

Bai Yue hugged Long Xingyu: "Xingyu, I understand you."

"Take care!" At this moment, Long Xingyu was a little choked up.

But he did not hesitate and turned around and left immediately. He was afraid that if he stayed here for another second, he would not want to leave.

"Take care!" At this moment, Bai Yue's eyes were filled with tears.

Parting is the norm in life...

Another person left, and Feng Ling felt a little depressed.

Not knowing what to say, Feng Ling simply gave her father a blessing: "Dad, believe me, you won't die!"

Long Xingyu: ???

Is this a blessing?

Suddenly, the sad atmosphere was destroyed.

Long Xingyu turned around and smiled: "Ling'er, Haochen, study hard. The next time we meet, I will check your training results during this period."

"Yes, Dad!" This was Long Haochen's answer.

"No problem, it will definitely surprise you!" This was Feng Ling's answer.

Here, if nothing unexpected happens, she could meet the second generation such as Yang Wenzhao, Chen Ying'er, and Han Yu.

Feng Ling’s goal is to become the big sister of the entire holy city!

If possible, she would like to meet Caier again and grow up with her!

Dragon sails off, a new journey begins!