Divine Seal: My Grandfather is the Demon King

Chapter 227 Abao: I’m going to beat you!

"Of course!" Feng Ling was extremely happy.

I finally beat my uncle, how can I not be happy?

Po: ...

Looking at Feng Ling's excited expression, A Bao suddenly wondered if he had hit her too lightly.

Feng Ling certainly knew that A Bao had not used his full strength. In fact, A Bao had held back when fighting against the two of them.

But now, Abao suddenly didn't want to hold back and beat Feng Ling severely again.

The dozens of meters long demon dragon shrank rapidly until it turned into a handsome human being.

In just a few minutes, Abao's injuries had recovered partially. The physical fitness of the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Clan is so strong!

Feng Ling's injuries came from the overdraft of spiritual power and physical strength, so his recovery was slower.

"Ling'er, you won the battle just now, but now..."

A Bao moved his hands and feet and looked at Feng Ling with ill intent.

"I have to beat you up!"

Feng Ling was frightened and immediately retreated ten meters away: "Wait, wait! Isn't the fight over?"

She can't beat her uncle in her current state!

"I'm going to hit you!" A Bao rolled his eyes at Feng Ling, then picked up his sandbag-sized fist and hit Feng Ling.

Feng Ling ran as fast as she could, pretending to wail, "You're cheating, why don't you go beat up that guy Hao Chen!"

ah? me?

Long Haochen pointed at himself and subconsciously took a few steps back, away from Feng Ling and A Bao.

"I'm such a nice person, why do you want to hit me?"

A Bao, a straight man, couldn't hear the teay tone of Long Haochen's voice.

On the contrary, A Bao nodded in agreement: "Haochen is a good boy, but you, Ling'er, I haven't seen you for a year, you must be itching!"

"Long! Hao! Chen!" Feng Ling said gritting her teeth.

……

five minutes later.

Both sides returned to their respective camps.

But Feng Ling and Long Haochen both looked a little embarrassed.

Feng Ling's embarrassment was caused by A Bao's beating, and Long Haochen's embarrassment was caused by Feng Ling's beating.

At this moment, Long Haochen felt like crying.

As soon as he saw Feng Ling and Long Haochen, Sheng Yue immediately came over to greet them.

"How is it? How is it? Who won?" Sheng Yue looked at his two great-grandsons from head to toe with concern.

It's just that his spiritual power was a little weak, and he wasn't seriously injured.

"We won." Feng Ling replied.

"Good, good, good! That's great. You are worthy of being my great-grandson!"

Sheng Yue said three good words in a row and patted Feng Ling and Long Haochen on the shoulders.

"Let's go, we'll go back as soon as possible and heal your injuries."

"You don't have to worry about the Demon Prince's revenge. The alliance's support will arrive soon. We can definitely hold the Exorcist Pass!"

“But, great-grandfather, they seem to have left.” Long Haochen replied.

"Gone? So soon?" Shengyue was a little surprised.

"Okay, we will go back as soon as possible. Just in case, you should stay in the Exorcist Pass for a while before leaving. Don't run into the Demon Prince and suffer his revenge."

So, a team of four quickly returned to the Exorcism Pass.

After resting for a day, Feng Ling and the other three left the Exorcist Pass without stopping and headed for the next destination - the main hall of the Magic Temple, Jialing Pass!

Jialing Pass is located in the south of the Yumo Mountains. It is located on a plateau and has a relatively dangerous terrain. There is a huge lake on the left, a higher plateau behind it, and the Yumo Mountains on the right.

Among the six fortresses, Jialing Pass is the most firmly guarded.

It's not just because of the Magic Temple's overall strength, but also because of the mutual cooperation between the Magic Temple and the Warrior Temple.

A year of holy war passed, and Jialing Pass received the least assistance from the Alliance.

The demon army outside Jialing Pass was none other than the Fifth Divine Emperor Legion, led by Malbus, the fifth-ranked Hell Demon.

Moreover, among the eight demon gods here, six demon gods are all ranked in the top 32. But they were unable to defeat Jialing Pass.

In the early morning, a few ordinary people came over the Magic Temple.

Looking at the majestic pass below, Feng Ling said calmly: "This is the main hall of the Magic Temple."

Below, the main hall of the Magic Temple, Jialingguan, is located within a transparent magic barrier, which they can definitely break with their skills.

However, it would be impolite if they rashly broke other people's protective shields.

"The Magic Temple and our Knight Temple have always been at odds. I'm sure we'll be in trouble." Han Yu pondered.

The Magic Temple's overall strength is second only to the Knight Temple, and it has always been ranked second in the fight for the position of leader. How could the Magic Temple possibly accept this?

"If an enemy comes, we will fight him with our soldiers; if a flood comes, we will block it with earth. With our strength and status, I guess not many people would dare to embarrass us." Long Haochen replied.

"Let's go, let's go down." Feng Ling called out, flapped her wings, and flew down.

Just as the group of four were about to fly downwards, three magicians with spiritual wings on their backs arrived.

The magician in the lead was wearing a light element magician robe. He had a handsome appearance and exuded a spiritual energy that should have reached the seventh level.

The light elemental magician asked, "Hello, two adamantine pedestal knights. May I ask what brings you to Jialing Pass?"

Although his words were harmless, his tone and expression were very unfriendly, making Feng Ling and the other three feel very uncomfortable.

"Hello, we are here to look for a friend." Feng Ling's tone was still gentle.

He's just a clown. It would be embarrassing to get angry about this.

As he spoke, Feng Ling took out the token of the acting Paladin Commander and showed it to several magicians.

Acting Paladin Commander!

The three magicians looked at each other, and the indifference and provocation in their expressions immediately disappeared.

"Please follow me."

As he spoke, one of the magicians handed each of the four people a magic mark, a mark that could successfully pass through the magic barrier and enter Jialing Pass.

At critical moments, identity still comes in handy.

Feng Ling couldn't help but sigh in her heart, and then followed the three magicians into the city.

After all, it was the acting Chief Paladin who arrived, so the light element magician did not make things too difficult for the group of four.

"Captain Paladin, I will take you to rest first. I will notify the palace master immediately." said the light element magician.

As the Grand Master of the Knights Templar, he is qualified to be received by the Lord of the Magic Temple.

This time, the light elemental magician's tone and expression were completely impeccable.

"Thank you for your help." Feng Ling replied politely.

"Oh, by the way, could you please tell me how is Lin Xin, the grandson of Lin Chen, the deputy hall master of the Noble Saint Hall, doing?"

"Do you know Lin Xin?" The light element magician looked at the four people suspiciously.

Feng Ling nodded and said, "Yes, Lin Xin is our good friend."

Coincidentally, this light element magician is named Xuanyuan Yan. He, Lin Xin, and Tan Wan, the disciple of the master of the Magic Temple, are known as the three great geniuses of the Magic Temple.