Divine Seal: I am the princess of the demon clan

Even though there was no threat, Abao didn't pay much attention to Bai Yue.

My father's favor is not as important as my sister's.

"I had an agreement with her."

"Protecting her children for ten years."

Hearing this, A Bao showed a puzzled look on his face, "Ten years? Why is the price so high?"

"Sister, what do you owe her?"

There was surprise in Abao's dark eyes.

He didn't think Bai Yue was qualified to make Feng Ling owe him this favor.

It's so weird.

This doesn't fit his perception.

“That was more than ten years ago.”

Feng Ling continued in her tone, "That day you had a severe fever and there was no medicine in the palace, so Bai Yue and I made a deal. It's only ten years, which is nothing to me."

This is what Feng Ling really thinks.

She had no way to save A-bao, so she could only owe him this favor. A favor can be repaid slowly, but A-bao's condition cannot wait.

She did not go to find the Demon God Emperor Fengxiu because she did not want to ask the Demon God Emperor Fengxiu for help, which made her feel very humiliated.

Between the Demon King Feng Xiu and Bai Yue, Feng Ling chose the latter.

The deal between her and Bai Yue was equal.

"Ok."

A Bao suddenly came to his senses.

This happened more than ten years ago.

A complex emotion flashed in his dark eyes.

His proud sister lowered herself to make a deal with others for his sake.

Abao felt soft in his heart.

He didn't dwell on it.

He sat on the chair and a green ring appeared on his hand.

Po lowered his voice and said, "This ring is a product of mankind's glorious era. It is said to be related to a powerful spiritual furnace."

"I've been thinking about this history since I got this ring."

"If I can find this spirit furnace, I plan to use it as your self-defense item. Human things are still useful."

Hearing this, Feng Ling looked at him lazily, "It's okay if you don't have it. The spirit furnace is of little use to me. You need the spirit furnace more than I do."

"Also, pay attention to your image!"

Feng Ling frowned when she saw A Bao suddenly showing his muscular upper body.

The demons have a more heroic temperament, and their clothing style is mainly based on comfort.

To put it bluntly, do whatever makes you feel comfortable.

"Eh?"

A Bao was stunned for a moment and looked at Feng Ling with a puzzled look.

"This is not the Demon Tribe, this is the Human Tribe's territory. In the Demon Tribe, there is no problem with your dressing like this. But in the Human Tribe, this is immoral."

"The customs of humans and demons are different."

"Oh."

A Bao immediately drooped his face and said, "Okay."

He put on the armor reluctantly.

Feng Ling stood up, changing her previous lazy look.

"promise."

Under the surprised eyes of Abao and Mendi, Fengling placed the purple bells in their hands.

"This is a purple spirit bell made with my spiritual power."

"As long as you ring the bell, I can sense it."

"elder brother."

"I'll leave the demon clan matters to you."

Feng Ling smiled gently at A Bao.

A Bao placed the Purple Spirit Bell in the space ring and said, "You must come back for a period of time every year."

"Otherwise I won't be able to stop thinking about you."

Seeing Abao's eyes suddenly turn red, Fengling nodded.

She couldn't refuse such a cute request from Po.

"Your Highness."

"Can Mendi follow you and stay with the human race?"

Men Di half-knelt in front of Feng Ling, and his tone suddenly changed, "Ten years ago, Men Di swore to be loyal to Your Highness from now on."

"Your Highness, I am worried about you staying with a strange human race."

Mendi's words made Abao's eyes light up.

Wow, this guy’s quick-witted!

Even if there is no reason, find one!

"Need not."

"Just stay in the Demon Clan and study your great prophecy."

"Don't worry about the rest for now."

"I will go back to the demon tribe for a period of time every year, so you don't have to worry about me."

"With my ability, unless a title-level demon hunting group is dispatched, the human race will not be able to stop me."

This is Feng Ling's true words.

With more than 500,000 spiritual powers, he is one of the strongest among the demons.

After all, Mendi's father, the Star Demon God, only has spiritual power of more than 500,000.

"right."

A Bao suddenly realized and said, "A Ling, but I want to stay with you..."

"Fool."

"Wait until you have the power to protect yourself before leaving the demon tribe."

Looking at Abao's lost expression, Fengling comforted him softly.

Who can refuse a gentle brother? ! Anyway, she couldn't refuse.

"It's better for you to stay in the demon clan until you reach the ninth level."

"Mendi, you too."

Abao and Mendi looked embarrassed.

They wanted to stay with Feng Ling.

"calm down."

Feng Ling put her hand on A Bao's shoulder and said in a deep voice: "It will be very quick. With your talent, it won't take long."

"After ten years, I will definitely return to the demon clan."

"Thank you for your hard work during this period."

"Hey."

A Bao sighed and followed Feng Ling's arrangements.

He knew that staying here would cause trouble for Feng Ling.

The reason why Feng Ling had to stay in the human race for ten years was because of him.

A feeling of guilt filled Abao's heart.

"Your Highness."

Mendi's cold voice sounded, "There is a magic inside this paper crane."

"Can control the enemy for fifteen seconds."

"If you encounter an enemy you cannot defeat, please be sure to use it."

"Ah."

Feng Ling looked at Men Di with a haughty look on his face and finally decided to accept the gift.

Given the relationship between them, giving gifts is normal.

"I'll take you back."

"it is good."

Looking at the thousand paper cranes shining with silver light, Feng Ling slowly placed them in the space ring.

She didn't notice Mendi's complicated look.

……

It was three days later when Feng Ling returned to Odin Town.

During these three days, Long Haochen's teaching methods were all formulated by Long Xingyu.

She went to the top of Mount Odin, but did not find Long Haochen and Long Xingyu.

She used her mental power to sweep across and found Long Haochen and Long Xingyu halfway up the mountain.

When she arrived, Long Xingyu was standing in front of a large rock.

Under that rock was a dark nest of owl ants.

She could sense Long Haochen's presence in the cave.

Long Haochen's screams came from the cave. Feng Ling saw Long Haochen gritting his teeth and holding on.

After seven days of sword practice, Long Haochen has made a lot of progress in his sword skills.

But in this dark anthill, Long Haochen still felt a little powerless.

He is just a child after all.

She could see Long Haochen gritting his teeth and trying hard to hold on.

His face was as pale as paper, but he still swung the sword hard.

Feng Ling was very satisfied with his perseverance and determination.

It turns out that people need to learn lessons before they can grow up.

After Feng Ling's teachings, Long Xingyu began to take Long Haochen seriously.

Feng Ling felt Long Haochen's extraordinary mental power.

If you think about it, this is extremely normal.

Because Long Haochen is the son of light.

Feng Ling stood silently behind Long Xingyu.

"What exactly is your purpose?"

"She believes you, but I won't believe you."

"Sooner or later I will expose your true colors."

Long Xingyu spoke to Feng Ling coldly.

After being beaten by Feng Ling, Long Xingyu no longer dared to act rudely in front of her.

"Anytime."