Reborn, the demon hybrid dragon cub is the group pet

There was really no other way. Mo Shanan could only pray with his hands, "Please give me some clothes."

I was just talking about it, not planning for a miracle to happen, but the next second, a piece of clothing that came from nowhere suddenly appeared on my body.

And I don't know if it was influenced by someone, but Mo Shanan's mind was filled with red clothes, and then they really turned red. It's not that it has nothing to do with Mo Xiotian, it can only be said that they are exactly the same.

Even I have to say "It seems"

Mo Shanan suddenly realized that he looked so much like someone that he was half sad and half happy.

What makes him sad is that he looks too much like him, so working as an undercover agent here won't work. What makes him happy is that he is so good-looking, and of course he is happy because he has such a control over his appearance.

"Oh, being too handsome is also stressful."

Mo Shanan returned to his narcissistic state, and then stopped breathing in the next second. He could feel that the clothes were transformed by a force from his body, so he felt a little hungry now.

"Oh, I can't go out even if I have clothes on."

He was gnawing on the eggshell while getting irritated, so that when others saw his face when he went out, they would know that he was the son of their sworn enemy.

"Kazkaz"

The depressed Mo Shan'an ate one eggshell after another. At the end of the meal, he realized that he didn't seem to have many eggs left, and he was only about eight percent full now.

"It seems that the more serious thing now is whether I will starve to death."

You may starve to death before you find what you are looking for.

It was getting late, and the owner of the room didn’t come back.

Mo Shanan decided to go out, but his eyes fell on a handkerchief on the sink next to him. Then he took it with difficulty and made a mask for himself and wrapped it around his face.

He carefully opened a gap and stood on tiptoe to look around. It was good, there was no one guarding this yard.

Mo Shanan, who was no different from a thief, was a little timid at first, but now he was wandering around the yard arrogantly, when he suddenly saw a beam of golden light rising into the sky in the distance.

"Huh? What is that?"

He covered his mask and ran towards the golden speed of light, carefully avoiding the patrolling people on the way. Perhaps because he was too short, few people noticed him.

Mo Shanan finally found it. In front of him was a solemn altar, with at least a dense crowd standing next to it. There was a golden dragon pillar in the middle of the five pillars, which was shining.

"No wonder no one is in the yard, they are all watching here."

Mo Shanan couldn't see what was going on inside at all. He could only hide in the corner and watch what they were doing.

After the light dissipated, a sword appeared on the altar, with a golden hilt, but the sword body was silver-white, glowing with a cold light. Even from such a distance, he could feel the killing intent.

"Could this be the sword he stole?" It looks very powerful.

"Senior brother, is this a sword made of dragon bones?"

The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect are all sword-loving people. For them, the sword is with the person, and the biggest expectation of everyone who comes here is to witness it with their own eyes.

Mo Junlin stared at the Long Ming Sword on the altar, and he could feel the bone-chilling chill it brought without having to take action.

"Well, the master said that this was made from the dragon bone of the previous Dragon Lord. There is no sword stronger than his in the world, but no one has learned its power."

Jian Xiaoling's eyes lit up and he joked, "Then why should he be placed on the Dragon Clan altar? Even Dragon Lord Emperor Mo Xiao is willing to let him stay here."

Zeng Shaoyang: "What do you know? I don't need to carry this sword with me at all."

In fact, they all know where Di Moxiao's strength lies, and they don't even bother to use what their father left behind.

The Dragon Sword on the altar suddenly let out a dragon roar, which shocked everyone present. Then it broke away from the protective seal on the sword and suspended it in mid-air.

Everyone, including the dragon clan elders, did not expect such a thing to happen.

"What, what's going on?"

Before Jian Xiaoling finished asking, he saw Long Mingjian flying towards them.

"not good"

When the leader of the Divine Sword Sect saw that the disciples were in danger, he quickly asked them to leave.

Mo Junlin pulled one person with one hand and dodged the tip of the sword, frowning and asked, "Are you two okay?"

"It's okay, senior brother, I almost died."

Zeng Shaoyang breathed a sigh of relief after realizing it, but the sword that attacked them disappeared before their eyes.

The Dragon Clan people searched in the direction of the sword, but there was no trace.

"Elder, this"

Tenglong and the dragon clan elders next to him looked at each other, and they all remained silent. Long Mengjian must have sensed something.

"What should I do?"

The sword guard elder didn't know what to do, how to explain this to the Lord God.

Several people explored each other and found out that the power and speed of Long Mingjian were beyond what they could resist. Maybe it was God's will.

Yuehua said with a serious face, "I will report to the Lord God, and you go tell everyone to activate the mountain sealing formation."

If Long Mingjian leaves the Dragon Clan, he is not afraid of being used by people with ulterior motives, but is afraid that the people under the mountain will not live in peace.

"no need"

Di Moxiao didn't know when he appeared behind them, and he had already noticed when there was a problem with Long Mingjian.

"You go back first"

After Di Moxiao finished speaking, he disappeared directly on the spot, and the remaining people felt a lot more at ease.

Here, Mo Shanan was so frightened by the sudden appearance of the sword that he almost fainted. When it made that dragon roar, he felt something was wrong with his body.

Just like what happened today, he doesn't want to return to his beast body yet, so he wants to leave first, since he already knows the location of the sword.

Mo Shanan looked at the sword emitting silver light standing in front of her. He twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and took a careful step back, wanting to discuss it with the other party.

"Brother, do you also want to go this way? Please"

He did think about stealing it now, but he could clearly feel the sword looking at him, and Mo Shanan didn't dare to move.

The sword chirped again, seeming to respond to his words.

"Then, I'm leaving first"

Mo Shanan moved to the side, but the next second the sword moved according to his movements. He stepped on it, and it followed him when he walked.

What does it feel like to have a sword following you? Mo Shanan was wary at first, but later he realized that it didn't seem to have any intention of harming him, so he let it follow.

"How about we discuss it, do you want to leave with me?"

Mo Shan'an mustered up his courage and stretched out his hand. Even though he looked calm, he was actually very scared. Would it just give him a knife?

Long Mingjian only knew that this human cub had an aura that he was familiar with and hated, but he didn't hate this little guy.

It put away the cold light of the sword, probably for fear of hurting him, and then took the initiative to stick it to Mo Shanan's hand. It was definitely impossible to hold it with one hand, but it was pressed against him upside down, and he didn't need to use much strength at all.

"Hehe, let's make an agreement. You recognize me as the boss, and I will accept you as my younger brother. You will be responsible for protecting me from now on. How about that?"