Divine Seal: My Grandfather is the Demon King

Chapter 258 Grandpa, I really don’t want to be the Demon King!

The three of them are just like an ordinary grandparents and grandchildren. The grandfather cares about his grandson's cultivation and life, and the grandson is extremely dependent on his grandfather as an elder.

The three of them just started chatting like this.

Feng Xiu's lips curled slightly, and her mood improved: "Hahaha, you are worthy of being my grandson. Your growth is really beyond my expectations."

"By the way, Grandpa, this is the Demon God's Crown that I got. However, I have already used two of them to reward my subordinates. These are the remaining three."

As she spoke, Feng Ling took out the remaining few Demon Crowns from the necklace and handed them to Feng Xiu.

Feng Xiu shook his head slightly: "If you don't want these Demon Crowns, give them to A Bao. Let A Bao choose a few demons and create a few demons loyal to him."

In Feng Xiu's opinion, apart from his relatives, his heaven-defying demon dragon clan, the three demon gods of the sun, moon and stars, and the future of the entire demon clan, he doesn't care about other people or demons.

It's just a demon. If it dies, we can create another one.

"Okay." Feng Ling nodded, put away the Demon Crowns, and planned to give them all to her uncle.

"Ling'er, Haochen, what is your current status in the Human Alliance?" Feng Xiu said lightly.

Feng Ling listed her identity and status one by one: "Deputy Master of the Priest Temple, Acting Paladin Leader, Guest of Honor of the Soul Temple, Warrior Temple, and Magic Temple, and the future leader of the Human Alliance."

If I count carefully, is my background already that strong?

As expected of me!

"That's right. As long as you need anything, I and the entire demon clan will cooperate until you, Ling'er, become the leader of the human alliance." Feng Xiu nodded slightly and expressed his thoughts lightly.

"Human beings are a very creative race. We cannot exterminate them all."

Not only that, the demons have the power to destroy the human race, but they have not done so. This is entirely because the demons are keeping humans in captivity.

This is possible because of human creativity and potential.

If humans were destroyed, the demon race would not be far from extinction.

"So, grandpa, you have always hoped for the fusion of humans and demons." Feng Ling expressed Feng Xiu's thoughts.

"That's right, Ling'er, I hope you can become the leader of the Human Alliance to fulfill my dream." Feng Xiu's eyes were filled with expectations for Feng Ling.

“Grandpa, however, my idea is to create a world suitable for our people. After I inherit the godhood of the God of Creation, I believe I will be able to do it!”

Then, Feng Ling briefly stated her thoughts.

Suddenly, these words made Feng Xiu fall into deep thought.

"Okay, Ling'er, I believe in your ability!"

Although his tone was normal, Feng Xiu looked a little excited.

This was the first time that his heart was stirred, and the first time he was excited by a sentence.

Naturally, he had thought about owning a world belonging to the demon clan. Now, Feng Ling's potential made him believe that Feng Ling could do it!

Feng Ling herself might underestimate the significance of her words, but Feng Xiu knew that this was something that could change the fate of their entire demon clan!

The next second, a sentence emerged in Feng Xiu's mind -

The God of Creation becomes the Demon King!

Feng Xiu didn't even dare to imagine what the future of their demon clan would be like if the God of Creation became the Demon King!

How can this not be exciting?

The next second, he stood up, took a step to the right, and revealed the dark throne behind him to Feng Ling.

"Grandpa, what are you doing..." Feng Ling looked at Feng Xiu beside her in confusion.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xiu said: "Ling'er, this throne suits you very well."

As soon as Feng Xiu finished speaking, Feng Ling felt an irresistible force emanating from her shoulders.

The next second, Feng Ling sat on the throne.

There was a soft cushion on the throne, so Feng Ling didn't get hurt.

Feng Xiu actually used his spiritual power to hold her down and forced her to sit on the throne!

???

what happened?

Feeling the soft touch on her buttocks, Feng Ling's expression was a little dazed for a moment.

Long Haochen didn't realize anything, but his expression was a little confused.

Seeing Feng Ling's expression, Feng Xiu finally couldn't help laughing: "Why? How come your ability to accept things has become worse after going out for a while?"

"Grandpa, this...isn't against etiquette?" Feng Ling hesitated.

"If I say it's suitable, then it's suitable!" Feng Xiu's voice was unquestionable.

The words of the Demon Emperor are the imperial decree!

Feng Xiu couldn't help but smile and said, "When you were little, you were so brave that you dared to climb up and down this broken stool every day. Why are you so timid now?"

Is this a broken stool? This is the throne of the Demon King, the symbol of the Demon King!

Feng Ling coughed lightly and explained: "Grandpa, I was still young at that time and didn't understand the significance of this throne."

When she was young, the person Feng Ling relied on the most was her grandfather, and Feng Xiu was happy to take her granddaughter with her wherever she went.

Feng Xiu stayed in the Demon Emperor's main hall the longest, so Feng Ling became a frequent visitor here.

Feng Ling has no idea how many times she has climbed on this dragon throne. The cushion on it was made by Feng Ling herself and given to Feng Xiu.

Feng Xiu still hasn't been willing to throw it away.

As she spoke, Feng Ling tried to stand up with her legs.

However, the spiritual pressure from her grandfather was too strong, and she could only sit on the throne like this, unable to move.

Feeling the power of his granddaughter, Feng Xiu sighed softly and finally released the spiritual power suppression.

"Ling'er, you have always been the first in line to succeed the demon clan in my mind."

"As long as you are willing, this position will be yours in the future!"

Feng Xiu looked into Feng Ling's eyes seriously, trying to see Feng Ling's emotions clearly.

Even if Feng Ling has a trace of desire for the throne, he will make Feng Ling the heir of the Demon Emperor!

Feng Ling's black eyes did not show any desire, but were very clear.

She stood up, stood aside, shook her head slightly, and asked a key question: "Grandpa, what about my uncle?"

Feng Xiu did not answer, which was considered as his agreement.

What can be done?

can only be……

Feng Ling couldn't help but hold her forehead with her hand, and said helplessly: "Grandpa, I really don't want to be the Demon King!"

Her choice was naturally for her uncle Abao.

Although she knew that her uncle would not hurt her, in fact, if Uncle Abao knew Fengxiu's thoughts, he might choose to withdraw.

However, just as her uncle didn't want to hurt her, she didn't want to hurt his heart.

Feng Ling sighed softly, and then continued: "Grandpa, as I said the other day, my uncle has always worked very hard to get your approval."

After a long time, Feng Xiucai sighed softly.

"Okay, Ling'er, I'll listen to you!"