Divine Seal: My Grandfather is the Demon King

Over the years, living with Sheng Caier, Long Haochen has always regarded Sheng Caier as his own family.

In fact, the relationship between Long Haochen and Sheng Caier is not just family affection, it has developed into love!

It’s just that the two of them haven’t confessed their love to each other yet, and haven’t completely broken through that layer of window paper.

"Okay!" Sheng Cai'er nodded gently, staring at Long Haochen's handsome face, unwilling to look away.

Before meeting Feng Ling and Long Haochen, Sheng Caier had experienced the most brutal trial.

The Assassin's Temple aimed to make Saint Cai'er the sharpest blade, but completely ignored her heart!

But Feng Ling and Long Haochen were able to truly enter her heart!

As an elder sister, Feng Ling helped Sheng Caier establish the correct values ​​​​and outlook on life. As a brother, Long Haochen always cared for her and made her feel what family affection is and what... love is!

However, those sleepless trials eventually affected her character and made her become a little paranoid!

not far away.

Four sour, vegetable and redundant pickled fish were whispering.

"Miss, why are you waiting here for someone again and for so long!" The red-clothed assassin was a little angry.

"The young lady is just bored!" replied the assassin in black.

"The young lady is just lonely!" the blue-clothed assassin replied in a crying voice.

Unexpectedly, a fool told the truth: "Miss... is just in love!"

"Shut up!" the other three assassins shouted in unison.

Sometimes telling the truth is not a wise choice.

“What should I do? I suddenly can’t stand Long Haochen!” The black-clad assassin hugged his head.

"We have a little too." The other three said in unison.

"Who do you think you don't like?"

A voice appeared behind Assassin F4.

Assassin F4 recognized the voice instantly and said in unison: "We didn't say anything!"

"That's right, we just can't stand that kid Yang Wenzhao, who dared to hurt our brother-in-law!" The black-clad assassin suddenly had an idea and tried to divert the conflict.

"That's right, boss, you have to trust us!" The green-clad assassin nodded repeatedly.

"That's right, it's not that we dislike Long Haochen!" The red-clothed assassin stated the truth.

Feng Ling: ...

"Boss, how was your ranking match?" The blue assassin looked very flattering and tried to change the subject.

"We won and are first in the ranking competition." Feng Ling said calmly.

"You are worthy of being our boss, you are so awesome!" The blue assassin became even more flattering.

Feng Ling waved her hands: "Stop talking nonsense, let's go!"

"Okay!" Several assassins immediately followed.

Soul Temple Ranking Competition.

Chen Ying'er was lucky. Even though the monster summoned by the Gate of Life was a little cutie, she managed to become the first in the ranking competition with her soul secret skills!

As for the Magic Temple, Lin Xin was also lucky and actually won first place in the preliminary round.

Finally it’s the finals.

Today is the day for the final draw.

The finals are different from the preliminary rounds. The sixty contestants will be divided into six groups by drawing lots, and will compete in the points competition at the six sub-venues of the Holy Alliance Trial Field.

The winner gets two points, the loser gets zero points, and the draw gets one point!

Sixty people are ranked according to their points, and the top sixteen enter the next round of competition!

And those who enter the top sixteen will receive rewards!

Finals registration office.

Feng Ling and several others, plus Li Xin, have already gathered here.

This group of people had a good sense of time and arrived here almost at the same time, with only Chen Ying'er left.

only……

What really spoils the scenery is...

Why are there always a group of assassins with serious eyes and cold faces following Sheng Caier?

There are still nine assassins, all of whom have qualified from the preliminary round.

Is it because their friendship is a little empty, and would it be just right if nine assassins joined in?

"Cai'er, they..." Feng Ling couldn't help but point at the nine assassins behind Sheng Cai'er.

The nine assassins immediately stood up and lined up, "Anytime to serve Miss Assassin No. 1's friends!"

Feng Ling was completely speechless.

Awkward scenes are always extremely embarrassing, and the looks from the people around her make Feng Ling look like she could create a magic castle under her feet.

Finally, the savior came!

"Ling, Ling'er, I, I'm coming!"

Feng Ling looked back and saw two girls.

The girl in front is Chen Ying'er, who is short and still wearing the same princess dress, with her eyes sparkling with joy.

The girl behind was wearing pink armor, she was tall and looked heroic, with a lot of spirit in her eyes, which could only appear when one's inner spiritual power was cultivated to a certain level.

Chen Ying'er pulled the girl in front of everyone and said, "Let me introduce her to you all. She's my new friend, Wang Yuanyuan!"

What a cool sister!

Feng Ling smiled and extended her hand to Wang Yuanyuan: "Hello, my name is Feng Ling! Just call me Ling'er!"

"My name is Wang Yuanyuan, nice to meet you!" Wang Yuanyuan held Feng Ling's hand.

Then, everyone introduced themselves to Wang Yuanyuan.

At this moment, a shrill voice reached everyone's ears.

"Hey, sister Fengling, brother Haochen, look here!"

Hearing this, several people looked up.

"A head of green hair? Ling'er, where did you meet this guy?" Chen Ying'er couldn't help laughing.

"What's wrong with Green Hair? What did Green Hair do to you?" Lin Xin was unwilling.

"Forget it, I won't bother with you!" Lin Xin waved his hand.

No matter how Lin Xin denied it, everyone's eyes were on Lin Xin's green hair.

Lin Xin lifted a tuft of his green hair, enjoying the admiring gazes of the crowd and being extremely narcissistic.

Sure enough, as long as I appear on stage, I am the focus of the audience!

Lin Xin came closer again: "Sure enough, you will definitely make it to the finals!"

"Sister Feng Ling, you must choose me when the time comes. I have medicine!"

"Brother has more medicine than you can finish in your lifetime!"

As soon as she saw the green-haired guy, Li Xin got angry: "Why should I choose you? Ling'er will definitely choose the most powerful person!"

Lin Xin shook his hair and said, "Hahaha, since you doubt it, I will mercifully tell you!"

"Brother won first place in the Magic Temple preliminary round!"

"What, first?" Li Xin was a little confused.

"Oh, I won the first place in the preliminary round of the Priest Temple." Feng Ling said lightly.

"What a coincidence, I'm the first in the Soul Temple preliminary round." Chen Ying'er made a face at Lin Xin.

"I am the first in the Knights Templar preliminary round." Long Haochen looked very humble.

"I am the first in the preliminary round of the Assassin's Temple." Sheng Caier said concisely.

"What, Wang Defa? All first?" This time it was Lin Xin's turn to be confused.

Did he poke the number one's lair?

Lin Xin looked at Wang Yuanyuan and said, "This beautiful warrior, you... you are not the number one in the Warrior Temple, are you?"

"No." Wang Yuanyuan shook her head slightly.

"That's good." Lin Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

That's good? What does that mean?

Wang Yuanyuan looked at Lin Xin with a bad expression.

"Hahaha, come on, let's go in quickly!" Lin Xin made a gesture of invitation.