After Mo Shanan fell asleep, the rest room for the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect was next door.

Jian Xiaoling was still walking around in confusion. Although the little guy couldn't be their junior brother, he couldn't just watch him being tortured by the dragon clan members.

"Brother!"

Mo Junlin looked at someone next to him who had been fidgeting and drank tea calmly.

"Di Moxiao will not hurt him."

"Really?"

"Um"

Get confirmation from senior brother

Sword Xiao Ling could only put away the sword in his hand. He had no choice but to defeat Long Jun. He could only pray in his heart that the little cub could escape from the dragon's mouth on its own.

"Brother, I'll rest first!"

Jian Xiaoling lay on the bed holding Jian and fell asleep immediately.

Mo Junlin looked at the wall. He saw Mo Shanan and the others living next door to them. He didn't tell Jian Xiaoling because he was afraid that he would actually carry the sword to save people.

sleep till dawn

"Can you two have a good rest yesterday?"

When the waiter saw Di Moxiao and the other two, he stepped forward to find a clean table for them.

"An An!"

Jian Xiaoling saw Mo Shanan coming down from upstairs and happened to be sitting next to them.

Di Moxiao glanced at the person greeting the little guy and didn't say anything. He just changed places with Mo Shan'an.

Mo Shanan had no intention of deliberately avoiding him yesterday and greeted him openly.

"Where are you going?"

Mo Junlin answered "Monster clan" one step faster than Jian Xiaoling.

Of course Mo Shanan knew that. When he was listening yesterday, he also heard Jian Xiaoling talking about going to the Monster Clan.

"Yes, we are going to the Monster Clan, what about you? What are you doing," with the Dragon Clan Emperor Mo Xiao?

The man's hesitant words, and the little look he gave him quietly, Mo Shanan glanced at Di Moxiao sitting next to him, and understood what he said behind him.

"I came down from Dragon God Mountain yesterday, and we are also preparing to go to the Monster Clan."

"That's great, we can go on the road together."

Di Moxiao frowned slightly and interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Aren't you still going to buy candy?"

Mo Shan'an almost forgot that there was such a thing, and then embarrassedly refused the other party's invitation.

"Yeah, that's right. We have to go to Grandpa's place to buy candy. You guys go on your way first."

Anyway, Di Moxiao can reach the Monster Clan in a blink of an eye, and they have plenty of time.

Jian Xiaoling felt a little pity, but still whispered to his senior brother, "How about we buy a candy man too?"

Mo Junlin had a black line and slapped away the little junior brother who was close to him. It was ridiculous. How could he waste time waiting for the little guy?

half an hour later

Di Moxiao held two candy canes in his hands and stared expressionlessly at the man beside him and the disciple of the Divine Sword Sect who abducted the cub not far away.

"Click"

The stick in my hand broke directly into two halves

"Long Jun, my junior brother is not sensible. If there is any offense, I will apologize to Long Jun on his behalf."

Mo Junlin glanced at Xiao Ling, who was dragging the little guy around to buy swords, and under pressure, spoke to the people next to him.

The unpleasant mood of someone here was quickly noticed by Mo Shanan. He felt that he had almost bought it, and many small things were hidden in his space.

"tired?"

Jian Xiaoling lowered his head and found the little guy who had stopped. He followed his line of sight and saw those cold eyes, making his back feel cold.

"It's time for you to hurry up"

As soon as Di Moxiao's words came out, Mo Junlin had no choice but to step forward and take his junior brother away. He could feel that the man had been holding back for the sake of the little guy.

"Then I'll say goodbye"

Jian Xiaoling also looked at Mo Shanan with regret, but the two of them could meet again at the Monster Clan later.

"An'an, we demon clan will meet again"

After the two men left with their swords, Mo Shanan looked at their departing figures with emotion until they disappeared.

"Can't compare, can't compare, Long Mingjian can't compare." Long Mingjian didn't step on it at all.

Speaking of this, he said there was nothing strange about this. It turned out that the little follower was missing.

Di Moxiao handed him the candy man in his hand. After the cub took it, he raised his head and asked him, "Where is the Long Ming Sword?"

"unclear"

Di Moxiao held his hand and walked out of the lively market, but did not tell him that when Long Mingjian returned to the Dragon Clan, he was sent back to the altar to reflect on his mistakes.

"That's right, Long Mingjian runs around every day, maybe he goes back to look for his little flowers."

Mo Shanan took a bite of the candy man without doubting Di Moxiao's answer, because Long Mingjian often abandoned him to visit others.

Mo Shanan felt his body shaking a little, and the candy man in his hand that he had just taken a bite also fell to the ground due to the shock. He stared at the candy man on the ground with some distress.

Moreover, he was stepped on by everyone in the panic, and he was completely hopeless.

Di Moxiao picked up Mo Shan'an who didn't know what had happened, and looked at the seam in the ground that was untied due to the shock, his eyes darkened.

"earthquake!"

If Di Moxiao hadn't picked him up, Mo Shanan would have been swept away by the crowd. When he saw the one-meter-wide crack, he patted his chest in fear.

“I almost fell”

Moreover, he stretched out his head and took a look. The crack was bottomless and could not be seen clearly at all, and it was also very dark.

"This monster seems quite powerful!"

The demon clan is so far away from here, but it can still be so ferocious.

Di Moxiao stared at the crack, his light golden eyes gradually deepening, his expression a little complicated.

"Not a monster"

Why is it waking up now?

"Then what is it?"

This time the man didn't speak, he just stayed silent for a while, then turned around and hugged him to leave the place.

"My lord, there has been something strange happening underground in the past two days in the demon clan. Just as my lord guessed, it is about to wake up."

After hearing Mo Luo's words, a strange smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, his long eyes narrowed, and there was a sharp cold light in his eyes.

"Are you ready with everything I asked you to prepare?"

"Don't worry, Lord, I already buried it there two days ago."

"And my subordinates have told the demons to gather outside the hall. As long as the Lord gives the order, they will be slaughtered."

"good very good."

Mo Xiantian's eyes were filled with coldness, and the smile between his eyebrows was getting deeper and deeper.

"It's time to settle the accounts accumulated over the past ten thousand years."

Mo Luo hesitated for a moment. People from all tribes were here this time, and some people from the dragon tribe might also come.

With the young master's personality, he may be indispensable in such a lively place.

He didn't know why the Lord put the young master in the Dragon Clan, but he was afraid that he would hurt Mo Shanan this time.

Mo Xiantian's eyes darkened, the corners of his lips curled up, and he looked ahead with cold eyes.

"As the young master of the demon clan, this is what he has to experience. What's more, he has the blood of the demon clan on his body. How can my child be a rat who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

Mo Luo's lips moved slightly, hoping that the young master was not inside. They had been waiting for this revenge for too long.

"Send the order, no matter which clan, everyone present will be punished."

"Yes"

Murderous intent emerged in Mo Luo's eyes, a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth, and his blood boiled with excitement. For ten thousand years, those who betrayed the demon clan should all die.

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