Reborn, the demon hybrid dragon cub is the group pet

As soon as Di Moxiao's words came out, the other party's eyes finally changed.

"Dragon Lord is going to enter the underworld?" This made him a little curious.

Apart from Mo Xiotian, the only person who can enter the underworld is the Lord of the Realm. Mo Xiutian has the hellfire as a guide, so it is naturally relatively easy for him.

However, if Di Moxiao wants to enter the underworld, he will lose a certain amount of cultivation, but this should not be difficult for him.

Ming Qing looked at the River Styx below and then at the person opposite, and suddenly understood.

"You came to Quicksand just to enter the underworld from under the River Styx?"

Although the River Styx leads directly to the underworld, the undead in the River Styx are extremely ferocious. Once they get under there, the Dragon Lord may even have to peel off a layer of their skin.

"Um"

"Why did you go into the underworld?"

Ming Qing concealed her inner curiosity and put on the tone of asking someone as the Lord of the Underworld.

Di Moxiao lowered his eyes, and the silver hair on his chest swayed slightly. He held the egg in his left hand and held a light whip in his right hand, with a murderous look on his stern face.

"I want to enter the underworld"

"........."

Ming Qing's mouth twitched. Is this the attitude of asking for help? ? Why is it more like a threat?

If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation in the underworld was not restricted, would he have been threatened like this?

But "Di Moxiao, if I guess correctly, you can't beat me now."

Even the underworld cannot be opened, which shows that the other party's injuries are quite serious.

"You can try"

Di Moxiao clenched the light whip in his hand and looked at someone expressionlessly.

Seeing that the man was really serious about him, Ming Qing waved her hand helplessly.

"Well, I am not the kind of person who takes advantage of others. However, if you want to enter the underworld, you must tell me why you want to enter the underworld?"

Ming Qing can help him, but as the Lord of the Underworld, he still has to ask.

"Find someone"

"Find someone?"

Are there any living people besides him in the underworld? ?

"To help or not to help?"

Ming Qing raised his eyebrows. This was the first time he saw Di Moxiao asking for help.

"I will help you"

But before helping the other party, the thing under the quicksand must be re-sealed.

Perhaps it was Ming Qing's appearance that made the things below notice the aura of the underworld, and suddenly became quiet, and the quicksand returned to calm.

"Heh, I'm quite discerning."

Ming Qing didn't dare to go down rashly, so he could only suppress them in a hurry. When he turned around and was about to find a position with Di Moxiao to open the door to the underworld, an accident happened.

"bang"

Ming Qing looked at the sudden appearance of the person, with a flash of surprise in his eyes. Why was he here too?

Di Moxiao looked at the man falling from the sky. He was not surprised by his arrival, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

He dodged Mo Xiotian's attack and carefully moved the egg in his arms, fearing that something might happen to it.

"Give it back to me"

Mo Xiantian's eyes darkly stared at the golden egg in the other person's arms. Although it was a little prettier than the stupid black egg, from the first moment he saw it, the throbbing in his heart told him that it was that little guy.

"What are you doing?"

Ming Qing looked confused now, no one answered his words. The two started fighting in front of him. Is there anything special about that egg?

The white wolf has been curious since he saw the masked man suddenly appearing and suppressing the things underneath. After letting the wolves leave, he was ready to go down and get to know him, but he didn't expect Mo Xiotian to suddenly appear.

Ming Qing glanced at the person who appeared next to him, thinking whether he should help Di Moxiao or not.

Bai Lang: "What is that thing under the quicksand? You seem to know it?"

"Don't worry, they won't make any waves."

Ming Qing knew what the other party wanted to ask, but he couldn't say that the following was a hidden danger left by their underworld.

After hearing this, Bai Lang felt that this person seemed quite unreliable, and originally thought he wanted to ask if there was any other way to eradicate the things underneath to avoid future troubles.

"boom"

"Looks like they're done"

The man conjured a fan out of nowhere and spoke leisurely.

Bai Lang also looked over. Di Moxiao was injured yesterday and his face gradually turned pale. He couldn't withstand Mo Xiantian's attack at all.

At the last moment, the golden egg fell from the man's arms, and the two fighting men stopped immediately. Di Moxiao's expression changed, and he stretched out his hand to catch it, but he was still a step too late.

The strong murderous aura in Mo Xiotian's body gradually calmed down, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he rushed down to catch the golden egg.

"Ming Qing!"

The man who was named was also a little at a loss. Ming Qing put away the fan in his hand, looked at the golden egg on it, and stepped forward to catch it with quick eyes and hands.

"Fortunately, I caught it."

Otherwise, judging from someone's tone, if he didn't catch it, he would definitely not let him go.

"This golden egg," this dragon egg from the dragon clan, what is Mo Xiantian going to do?

Before Ming Qing could finish looking at the egg, it was snatched away by Mo Xiotian. The other person's eyes looked different, with a treasured look on his face, and he thought it was his egg.

His balls! ! !

He stared at the person in front of him with strange eyes and asked, "No, does this egg have anything to do with you?"

Someone looked so precious that he had to think more. Could it be that this was not a dragon cub but a demon?

What about the little guy? When the cub tastes it, it will turn the world upside down.

Mo Xiotian inspected the golden egg and found that there was no damage before he was relieved. His mood gradually calmed down, and the magic marks on his face also dissipated.

"It has no soul consciousness"

A dragon egg without soul consciousness is no different from a dead egg, so he finally knew why Di Moxiao wanted to go to the underworld.

It was understandable that Di Moxiao wanted to go to the underworld to help this little thing find his soul consciousness, but why did the man in front of him snatch the egg? ?

Could it be that the little guy Mo Shanan wants to eat dragon eggs? ?

Of course Mo Xiotian knew, he had noticed it since he came into contact with the golden egg.

"I know"

He glanced at the silent man behind him, and with a sneer on his lips, he warned, "He has always chosen me, and I am his blood relative."

Di Moxiao curled up the corners of his lips, wiped the blood on his lips calmly, and replied lightly.

"Then you can't protect him."

Sure enough, when the other party heard this, his expression suddenly changed. Mo Xiotian turned around and grabbed his collar with one hand, his fingertips turning white as he pulled tightly, "You have no right to say this to me."

"I remember you once said that you could protect him, but now?"

Mo Xiantian's palms slowly tightened, and the anger in his eyes became heavier and heavier.

"Di Moxiao, since you want to die, I will help you."

Just when he was gathering strength to kill the man in front of him, Ming Qing behind him had finished watching the show and stepped forward to stop him.

"Can you enter the underworld yet?" If the fight continues, this little guy's soul consciousness may be reincarnated, and it will be troublesome to find him again.

Moreover, "This dragon egg has the aura of Di Moxiao on it, which means he nourished it with blood. If you kill him now, even if the little guy in the dragon egg finds his soul consciousness, no one will feed him dragon blood. Still won’t live long.”

"I am his blood relative, of course he cannot live without me."

Di Moxiao also deliberately emphasized the word blood relationship, with a sneer in his golden eyes, and confidently slapped Mo Xiantian's hand away.

Looking at the other party's ugly face, he rarely smiled for the first time today. Di Moxiao straightened his messy collar and stretched out his hand, "Can you give it to me?"

"Ah"

After listening to Di Moxiao's words, Ming Qing's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyebrows beat. This Dragon Lord really never let go of stimulating Mo Xiotian.

Watching the exchange of swords and swords between the two people, while feeling sympathy for the people of the dragon and demon tribes who were left behind, there was also Mo Shanan.

If his own father cares so much about a dead egg, according to his temper, he should eat the egg, right?

(Mo Shanan: Thank you, I didn’t want to.)