Divine Seal: My Grandfather is the Demon King

That night.

Feng Ling was sitting cross-legged, cultivating her spiritual power.

As a qualified protagonist, involution is a must!

Looking inward at her own spiritual space, Feng Ling could see two cores of darkness and light hovering in the center of the space.

What’s strange is that a thin layer of light power enveloped the dark core and completely concealed the dark aura!

What precise control is required to do this!

This is the method she developed to hide her demonic aura, which cannot be done without strong mental strength.

But she, Feng Ling, can do it!

The Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Clan was born with powerful mental strength. Her current mental strength was equivalent to that of a fourth-order strongman, and she was able to hide herself perfectly in this way.

Silent all night.

The next day, in order to relax and relieve their depressed mood, Feng Ling took Long Haochen and Sheng Caier to travel.

On the third day, Feng Ling took Long Haochen and Sheng Caier to play mischief.

On the fourth day, let’s continue to do things! ! !

……

Time flies, and a few days later.

Ruoshui hurried over. Coincidentally, the city where she was located was not far from here these days, so she quickly arrived at Odin Town.

And today the courtyard is very lively.

"Don't move, just like that, don't take it off!"

This was Feng Ling's voice, her tone was very firm and her expression was very serious.

"Sister, I don't want to wear this dress. It feels weird." Long Haochen looked hesitant.

Sheng Caier on the side couldn't help laughing either. If she had been speechless, she would have burst into laughter.

At this moment, Long Haochen is wearing a JK uniform, with a white long-sleeved shirt and a black lace-up on the upper body, which adds a fresh feeling to the whole picture, and a black JK pleated skirt on the lower body.

The whole person looks beautiful with red lips and white teeth.

Feng Ling rubbed his hands and smiled, looking a little perverted: "Just wear it, it looks really good."

If Feng Ling hadn't had a camera, she would have taken a photo of Long Haochen long ago.

"But, aren't skirts for girls?" Long Haochen questioned.

"Don't worry about it. I'll draw a beautiful picture for you as a commemoration." Feng Ling took out a paintbrush and paper.

In her previous life, Feng Ling studied painting for several years. She was extremely talented and had excellent skills. She was known as the human camera!

Not long after, Feng Ling finished drawing a beautiful picture of Long Haochen JK.

Just then, an anxious female voice was heard.

"Where is the Saint of Life? Where is she?" A woman in white rushed in first.

The woman in white robe looked very young, with long golden hair draped behind her. Her white robe was embroidered with golden high elf characters. Her beautiful face made it hard to tell that she was the same age as Long Xingyu.

She is the Reverend Temple Ruoshui, Cardinal.

Following closely behind him was Long Xingyu.

The Divine Knight Long Xingyu, the Priest of the Holy Temple Ruoshui, so many big guys came to the small town of Odin!

Inside the small courtyard, several people looked at Long Haochen in JK costume. Their eyes showed amazement, shock, and appreciation.

Feng Ling was quite calm. She trotted over to Ruoshui and looked very well behaved. "Sister, I think I am the Saint of Life you are looking for."

Ruoshui squatted down and pinched Feng Ling's chubby face: "Little guy, you are very sweet. Your father and I..."

What she meant was that your father and I are of the same age.

But before Ruoshui could finish her words, Long Xingyu interrupted her with a heavy cough.

And sent a message to Ruoshui: "I haven't told them my identity yet."

Ruoshui paused, picked up Feng Ling, and added: "Let's go together. We hit it off right away. Xiao Ling'er, call me sister from now on."

"Yeah, sister, you are so beautiful." Feng Ling rubbed Ruoshui's fair and tender cheek.

Long Xingyu: ???

Feng Ling calls Ruoshui sister. He and Ruoshui are of the same generation, so what does Feng Ling call him?

What a mess!

"Well, Xiao Ling'er is so good. I will be your teacher from now on." Ruoshui likes Feng Ling very much.

Long Haochen tried hard to shrink back, hiding behind Sheng Caier, his face as red as a ripe apple.

It's so embarrassing to be seen in JK women's clothing by so many people!!!

Long Xingyu looked at his daughter not far away, no, it was his son, and then looked at Feng Ling with a stern face.

"Ling'er, explain to me, what happened to Haochen?" Long Xingyu accurately locked onto the suspect.

In his opinion, such a thing could only have been done by the troublemaker Feng Ling!

As it turned out, his guess was quite accurate.

Feng Ling hugged Ruoshui's neck tightly, feeling a little guilty: "Um, um, sister...ah, brother is so handsome, I just want him to try all kinds of clothes."

"Xingyu, don't be like this, she is just a child." Ruoshui held Feng Ling tightly in her arms, like a hen protecting her chicks.

Feng Ling nodded frantically in agreement.

That's right, I'm just a kid!

Just when everyone's attention was attracted by JK Long Haochen, Feng Ling took the opportunity to make a face at Long Xingyu.

Rebellious girl!

Long Xingyu’s eyes widened immediately, unable to believe that his own daughter would provoke him like this.

He silently said in his heart, my own child, my own child!!!

He has always been serious, and this is the first time in his life that his emotions fluctuate so much.

He remembered what happened today. When the time is right and they recognize each other as relatives, he will make Feng Ling pay!

"Okay, let's get down to business." Ruoshui spoke.

"Ling'er, take Cai'er and Haochen to change his clothes back to normal." Long Xingyu wanted to send the children away.

Hearing this, Long Haochen immediately lowered his head and ran away with Cai'er.

Ruoshui smiled slightly and put Feng Ling down from her arms.

"Goodbye, sister." Feng Ling looked super well-behaved and said goodbye before running away.

The two men sat down.

Ruoshui looked at Long Xingyu jokingly: "Long Xingyu, why don't you tell Xiao Ling'er and Xiao Haochen about your identity?"

"Why? Are you afraid that after I recognize them, I won't be able to train them?"

Long Xingyu was silent, he didn't know what his motives were.

Why did his brain freeze at that time and he came up with this bad idea?

Long Xingyu silently changed the subject: "Their talents are one in a million, and a sword is sharpened by grinding. Only by experiencing hardships can they grow."

"You are so cruel!"

"Although I don't know what your plan is, let me make it clear first. I promised you that I would stay here for a year and teach Ling'er. After a year, I will bring her back to the Priest Temple." Ruoshui stated her plan.

For the sake of the Saint of Life, I put aside all my official duties and stayed here. It was worth it! It was absolutely worth it!

Long Xingyu did not answer, and no one knew what he was thinking.

And Sheng Caier, the time has come and it's time to go.

……

ps: Everyone likes to see what clothes Long Haochen wears, I will try my best to realize it in the future. (dog head saves life)