Divine Seal: My Grandfather is the Demon King

At this moment, in the small courtyard.

"Nijo!"

"Bullshit!"

Feng Ling was holding an ice cream in her mouth and playing mahjong with her hands.

There are still four of them playing mahjong.

Just then, two people came to the door.

It was none other than Han Yu and his grandson!

"Hello, Han Qian from the Knights Templar and his grandson Han Yu are here to visit." Han Qian was very polite even though he held a high position.

The sound of several people playing mahjong stopped abruptly, and they all looked at Han Qian and Han Yu at the door.

Why are you here again?

Feng Ling recognized Han Qian's identity, stood up first, and bowed: "Pastor Temple Feng Ling greets the Holy Knight Commander."

Several people also reacted quickly and bowed.

Han Qian stepped forward and patted Feng Ling and Long Haochen on the shoulders: "Good kids!"

Bai Yue was confused and asked, "I wonder why the Paladin Leader is visiting today?"

"This afternoon, Xiaoyu bullied Fengling and was defeated. I brought Xiaoyu here to apologize."

As he spoke, Han Qian motioned Han Yu to come forward.

Han Yu stepped forward and saluted Feng Ling and Long Haochen as a knight: "I'm sorry, it was my fault this afternoon. To express my apology, I am willing to become Long Haochen's squire knight."

"God of Light, I, Han Yu, Han Yu, am willing to serve Long Haochen as my master for the next ten years. The master's glory is my glory. If I break this oath, I will be punished by God!"

He doesn't want to serve Feng Ling as his master. He is still thinking about defeating Feng Ling one day!

Hearing this, Long Haochen immediately helped Han Yu up: "Don't be like this, get up quickly."

"Thank you, Master!"

Han Yu did not stand up, but looked at Feng Ling with a proud look on his face: "Feng Ling, I will definitely cultivate to the ninth level faster than you!"

Feng Ling: ...

Do you think of me as your opponent?

Feng Ling rubbed her eyebrows helplessly.

Unexpectedly, Long Haochen shook his head and said, "But, Grandpa Han, Han Yu, I am not willing to agree. I think that everyone has his own life, and his life should not be decided like this."

But Long Haochen knew what a squire knight was. He served others as his master, and his life was completely in that person's hands!

This is inhumane!

What a wonderful boy!

Han Qian sighed in his heart and began to persuade: "No, Haochen, I don't want to deceive you. Xiaoyu, he needs talent, he needs to become a ninth-level knight to avenge his parents!"

“So, this is also my request!”

After saying that, Han Qian actually bowed to Long Haochen.

Long Haochen was horrified and immediately went to help him: "Grandpa Han, don't be like this, I promised!"

Hearing this, Han Qian smiled slightly, helped his grandson hold his thigh, and was in a good mood.

Then, he brought a few people to the Escort Contract Hall.

This is an ordinary hall. Opposite it is a metal throne forged to imitate the appearance of the Divine Throne. In front of the throne is a sword inserted into the ground with complicated inscriptions engraved on it.

"Okay, let's begin." Han Qian stood in front of the throne and presided over the execution of the escort contract.

Hearing this, Han Yu walked to the Sword of Oath with a complicated look in his eyes, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

Han Yu grasped the hilt of the sword and knelt on one knee.

"I will use my body as the Lord's shield and will never betray him!"

"With blood as the medium and sword as the oath, I will never betray you!"

As he spoke, Long Haochen placed his palm on the hilt of the sword and pressed it lightly, and the hilt pierced his hand.

Blood flowed out and into Han Yu's palm, and a strange pattern appeared on the back of both hands at the same time.

Contract, done!

At this moment, something strange happened!

The surrounding light elements were rushing towards Han Yu. Han Yu's light spiritual power was actually rising steadily. Soon, he felt that he could not hold on any longer!

Blood actually flowed out from the corner of his mouth!

Suddenly, the surrounding scene changed, pulling everyone into another world!

Stepping on the floor tiles here, Feng Ling could feel that there was a formation here that exuded an ancient atmosphere. There were also several stone pillars around, which were also engraved with inscriptions.

Looking around, Han Qian had expected this and was not very surprised.

Long Haochen and Han Yu were suspended in the sky facing each other.

Both of them were covered with a layer of golden light.

Han Yu felt that all the pores in his body opened up instantly, and he felt warm and comfortable from the inside out. It was a comfort that came from the inside!

Han Yu's body trembled, and a golden light spurted out from his chest, slowly rising into the air and becoming a golden pillar of light.

His innate spiritual power was also increasing rapidly!

"Eighty-one points of innate spiritual power!" Han Qian's voice trembled a little.

In an instant, he calculated the amount of Long Haochen's innate internal spiritual power based on the points of Han Yu's spiritual power improvement!

Ninety-nine points of innate spiritual power!

"He is worthy of being the Son of Light!" Han Qian exclaimed.

Then, Han Qian thought of Feng Ling, so he asked, "Ling'er, are you willing to tell me how much your innate inner spiritual power is?"

Feng Ling smiled slightly: "Of course, Grandpa Han, my innate inner spiritual power is 100 points!"

"What? One hundred points!" Han Qian was shocked again.

No matter how well-mannered he was, he couldn't control his expression at this moment.

No wonder Ruoshui went to be Feng Ling's teacher even though she had been away from the Holy City for so long!

Not long after, Han Yu and Long Haochen slowly fell from mid-air.

His innate spiritual power actually increased to eighty-one points!

He finally had the chance to be promoted to a Divine Knight!

Han Yu was so excited that he immediately knelt on one knee and said, "Squire Knight Han Yu will fight for the master from now on, even if it means going through fire and water!"

Long Haochen immediately helped Han Yu up: "No need to call me master, just call me Haochen from now on."

"Yes! Haochen!" Han Yu held Long Haochen's hand and nodded heavily.

"From now on, we will practice together and become stronger together!" Long Haochen said solemnly.

The next day was Monday.

It was the time when Feng Ling was going to Ruoshui to study.

Early in the morning, Feng Ling went to the meeting place of the Priest Temple. With the token given by Ruoshui, Feng Ling came to a palace.

This is the sacrificial hall of the Pastor’s Temple!

The Sacrifice Hall of the Temple of Priests, the Berserker Hall of the Temple of Warriors, and the Knight Hall of the Temple of Assassins are all the highest-level combat forces in each hall.

At this moment, a light voice came from the hall -

"Xiao Ling'er is here, come in quickly!"

"Okay, Sister Ruoshui!" Feng Ling started running with her short legs.

When you enter the palace, the first thing you see is a huge mural with a beautiful woman in it.

The woman was wearing a platinum-colored long dress, she looked beautiful, elegant, and noble, her black eyes were filled with pity and love, and what she revealed was more like the divinity of saving all living beings!

What a nice view!

For a moment, Feng Ling was stunned and didn't even notice that there were so many people in the hall.

Everyone was excited to see the Saint of Life!