Chapter 3 The Disliked Portal

"What the hell? I can't be completely without any mana, right? Damn! Isn't it very dangerous for me in the cultivation world? How come I was a god one second ago, and in the blink of an eye, I became a logo?"

Just when Yanlong was feeling extremely depressed, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the yard.

“Bang…bang…bang…”

"Open the door, open the door quickly."

Yanlong: Xuan Ling set up a barrier? Is this the breath of the demon world?

The knocking on the door continued. Yanlong was about to get up when Xuan Ling grabbed him.

"You want to go to the demon world again?"

Yanlong thought to himself: Isn't this nonsense? If I go back to the God's Realm, I will be banned. Wouldn't it be stupid not to choose to go to the Demon Realm at this time?

Yanlong chuckled and said, "Now that I can't go back to the God Realm, I will naturally go back to the Demon Realm."

Xuan Ling glared at Yan Long, "No, you can't go to the Demon Realm again."

"Master, the demon world is not as bad as you think, and they don't know my true identity."

Xuan Ling looked at Yan Long and asked, "Did you hide your cultivation in the demon world for so many years?"

Yanlong stood up and smiled evilly, "Master, for the sake of your disciple, didn't you tell the Three Realms about this? Is the king of the Demon Realm actually the Lord of Lingyuan in the Divine Realm?"

Xuan Ling's eyes flickered, "You..."

"Master, don't think so badly of me. Some things you see with your own eyes may not be true."

Xuan Ling said nothing, but then a plan came to his mind.

Indeed, he had heard for many years that the demon world was targeting the fairy world, but he had never understood the actual situation.

"Okay! In that case, let me take a look at what you have done in this demon world over the years."

Yanlong: "What do you mean?"

Xuan Ling flicked his slender fingers and cast a silencing spell on Yanlong.

He then waved his long sleeves and transformed into the appearance of a fire dragon.

Yanlong: Great! Xuan Ling is going to get the title of King for nothing?

Yanlong became unhappy when he saw this. He put his hands on his waist, pouted and kept nagging at Xuan Ling.

It's a pity that I was muted and couldn't make a sound.

"Are you anxious? There's no point in being anxious. No one will believe you if you look like a child."

After Xuan Ling finished speaking, he retracted the barrier and the gate to the courtyard was instantly broken open.

Seven or eight demons rushed in, all of them wearing black robes and with thick and messy hair.

There was an indescribable strange smell coming from his body.

"Sir? Is it really you? Great! We finally found you."

Xuan Ling didn't even have time to respond as he was vomited by the strange smell.

"What's wrong with you, Lord? Did this little brat do something to you? Do you want Niu Da to chop him up?"

Xuan Ling: ???

Yanlong: ???

The guy in front of me is called Niu Da. His body shape is just like his name, and his honest look makes people feel that he is a little silly.

Xuan Ling thought that the stinking sound was caused by the child, without considering that it was his own fault.

They would rush forward and chop people without even considering whether their own reasoning was reasonable or not.

Xuan Ling was helpless and stopped him, saying, "Stop! I am fine. Go back to the demon world first and take the child with you."

Xuan Ling covered his nose and gave the order in a casual tone.

Niu Da quickly glanced at Yan Long, then turned to Xuan Ling and responded respectfully: "Yes, sir!"

After saying this, Niu Da took out a token from his arms.

The token was completely black. Niu Da placed it in the palm of his hand and blew a breath of black air towards it.

In the blink of an eye, the token was suspended in the air, and then spun rapidly, transforming into a huge black vortex.

Xuan Ling looked at the rough portal in front of him, his brows furrowed, his heart full of disgust.

Yanlong was standing aside, looking at Xuan Ling's disgusted look, and felt secretly happy.

Oh! I almost forgot that Lord Yiqing is a well-known germaphobe in the Three Realms.

Hahaha! Xuan Ling, can you stay in the demon world for a full hundred days? Why don't I believe it?

The corners of Yanlong's mouth lifted uncontrollably, his eyes filled with schadenfreude.

Unfortunately, he was silenced. No matter how happy he was inside, he couldn't make a sound to express his feelings at the moment.

"Your Majesty, we can set off now." Niu Da said respectfully.

Just when Xuan Ling was hesitating, Yanlong trotted forward, took Xuan Ling's hand and rushed into the portal.

Xuan Ling's face changed, and before he could react, he was pulled in.

After a while, several people walked out from the other end of the portal, and faced the gate to the demon world.

"Let go, you kid are too presumptuous." Niu Da said as he stretched out his hand to slap Yanlong's hand that was holding Xuan Ling away.

Seeing that Niu Da, who had always been loyal to him, was so vicious to him, Yanlong was so angry that he kicked him.

Now Niu Da got anxious and picked up Yanlong directly.

"Hmph! You little bastard! If you continue to be so rude, Niu Da will be rude to you." After Niu Da said this, he pinched Yanlong's ear again.

The pain made Yanlong burst out in anger: You are dumb! You stupid cow, did your IQ break along with your umbilical cord?

Unfortunately, this Niu Da couldn't hear a word.

"Put him down." Xuan Ling on the side couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

Seeing that his master was angry, Niu Da quickly put down the Flame Dragon.

"Are you okay?" Xuan Ling asked, looking at Yanlong's ears that were pinched red.

Yanlong glanced at Xuan Ling: Humph! I don't even want to bother with you.

Xuan Ling was helpless. He turned around and looked at the icy and snowy ground on the other side of the door, wondering, "What's going on? How can there be two seasons, spring and winter, on the other side of the door?"

Niu Da took a step forward and whispered back: "My Lord, have you forgotten? Since you took this position, the Demon Realm has only winter, just because you like winter and need winter."

Upon hearing this, Xuan Ling frowned and thought to himself: Yanlong is really making trouble. He deserves to be punished for deliberately changing the four seasons.

Xuan Ling was thinking about how to punish Yanlong when he suddenly discovered that his aura was different from that of the people from the Demon Realm.

In order not to be noticed by the demons, he could not get angry at this moment, so he slowly concealed his breath.

At this moment, the guards at the gate, upon seeing the Demon Lord return, immediately knelt on one knee and shouted, "Welcome back, Demon Lord!"

Xuan Ling remained calm, nodded slightly, and changed into the voice of Yan Long and said, "Everyone, get up.

A group of people stood up in an orderly manner and escorted Xuan Ling into the palace.

As he walked along, Xuan Ling was surprised to find a magic circle around him.

But he couldn't tell what kind of formation it was. The only thing he could sense was that this was a specific formation that only attacked specific people, and the center of the formation was the rough buildings all around.

These buildings are all tall fortresses built with black rocks, and magic fire flashes on the top of the fortress from time to time.

Xuan Ling thought to himself: Why would they use these tasteless buildings to set up a formation? Xuan Ling was certain that this strange idea was designed by Yanlong.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Yanlong, who was holding his arms across his chest and looking up, and sighed: After all, he is a Lingyuan God who is in charge of the four seasons, but his taste is... Alas!