Reborn, the demon hybrid dragon cub is the group pet

Finally, by jumping off buildings, no, off cliffs again and again, not only did I overcome my fear of heights, but I was also able to flap my wings a few times.

He happily waved to Mo Xiotian and said, "Look, the wings can fly."

"Yes, Not Bad"

The man also smiled and encouraged Mo Shanan. He didn't even need to step on his feet, he could just reach out and touch the other person.

Mo Xiotian checked the wings and found that there was nothing wrong with them. He stared at Yu Ling in confusion, why did he fly so low?

Of course, Mo Shanan could see the problem in the man's eyes, and he laughed and smoothed it over.

"It probably hasn't grown enough to support me."

There seemed to be something strange about saying this, and only the person next to me smiled in understanding.

"I feel the same way"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and finally Mo Shanan was satisfied with his request for a hot spring bath.

"Comfortable"

Her delicate little face was flushed, and she only had a pair of white trousers left on her body. She leaned her hands back like an old man, but unfortunately her legs were too short and it was difficult to cross her legs.

"La la la, I love taking a bath and my skin feels good, ow ow ow"

Mo Xiotian, who was standing nearby, controlled the wooden basin to prevent the cub from falling into the pool.

Yes, Mo Shanan also wanted to soak in the pool, but his height was a disadvantage, so despite his persistence, Mo Xiantian still satisfied him.

"bad sound"

Mo Xiantian put a hand to his ear subconsciously, and his words were so low that he could only hear them.

"It's cold, it's cold"

Mo Shanan was afraid of splashing the water, so he motioned to the person opposite to help him heat it.

The corners of Mo Xiantian's eyes twitched slightly, but he still reached out and tapped the air a few times to replace him with a batch of warm water.

Since learning it, the demons have seen a little cub flying around every day, occasionally followed by a sword.

"Little Master? Where are we going?"

When Mo Shan'an came to the familiar courtyard again, the doors were closed, and he patted them in confusion.

"Old demon?"

The old man behind the door packed his bags and was ready to leave at any time, as if he was on the run.

The reason was that the old demon was unwilling to give up. When he saw the little cub asking for advice so humbly, he secretly took him to the back mountain to make alchemy in spite of everyone.

The result was that the land behind the mountain was scorched black after the explosion.

For the safety of his baby, there is no need for this master to continue teaching.

"Mo Luo? Is the old demon going out for a few days for something?"

Mo Shanan asked the person next to him in confusion. He hadn't seen him for almost two days, and every time he came, the door seemed to be locked.

Of course Mo Luo knew there was someone in the house, but the other person didn't want to say anything, so he could only help to get around.

"Well, young master, let's wait until he comes back in a few days before looking for him."

"All right"

In this case, Mo Shanan could only go to Mo Xiotian to pass the boring time.

There was also a certain man who was bored, staring at the person opposite him with hatred.

"When will you go to Dragon God Mountain?"

Di Yexuan comes to harass Di Moxiao every two days. Just like the emperor is not anxious and the eunuch is anxious, his brother is still in the mood to drink tea?

"There are still three days left before Mo Yue"

"so long"

Di Yexuan shook his head. His younger brother was so unlucky that he couldn't beat Mo Xiantian! That meant he had to wait three days.

"Dragon Lord, Your Highness, the Demon King Xiang Wuye wishes to see you."

Di Yexuan became interested in what unexpected surprises this newly appointed Demon King could bring to him.

When Xiang Wuye came in, he didn't have much reaction when he saw Di Yexuan. The two of them were old acquaintances.

"Remember, the last time we met was hundreds of years ago."

"Indeed, you are still the same"

Di Yexuan leaned lazily on his chair and replied nonchalantly, "You have become the Demon King. It is indeed different."

Di Moxiao listened to their words with cold eyes, his thin lips slightly parted, "Are you done?"

Xiang Wuye almost forgot the purpose of his coming, and he really couldn't talk to this person anymore.

"The day before yesterday, a black vortex appeared in the sky. It hovered for a long time before leaving."

"Why don't you go in and see what it is?"

Xiang Wuye glanced at the careless man. He still needed to say why he was here if he could go in.

"Can't get in, can't even get close"

Di Yexuan only became serious after hearing this. He knew Xiang Wuye's abilities very well. It was a rare thing that even he couldn't get close to him.

Di Moxiao's expression became more complicated and he frowned slightly. According to the other party's description, he waved his hand and a black vortex appeared in the empty hall.

"Is that it?"

Xiang Wuye opened his eyes wide, and there was a red light in the vortex, exactly like what he saw that day.

"It's just," the power of the vortex that day made him feel a breath of death coming towards him.

"Underworld Cave?"

Di Yexuan expressed his guess uncertainly. Didn't the ruins of the underworld ban the entrance to the passage ten thousand years ago.

"Isn't the underworld a place where the dead gather?"

Xiang Wuye had heard of this place, but he didn't know much about it. He only knew that only the undead could enter that place.

"It seems that this period of time is not peaceful. Why don't you ask Mo Yantian? Didn't he go into the Underworld Cave before?"

Di Yexuan was just talking sarcastically, slumped in his chair like a boneless animal, as if all the trouble had nothing to do with him.

Di Moxiao's expression was dark and treacherous, his brows and eyes were deep in endless contemplation, his eyes were extremely cold, he was really troublesome.

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The cub who was rejected by his father could only play with his little brother, but Mo Shanan never thought that he would be thrown out by Mo Xiantian?

"Isn't it okay if I don't sing anymore?"

He slapped the closed door a few times with his little fleshy hand, and left unwillingly when he didn't get a response.

"buzz"

"Okay, I'll play with you for a while."

After Mo Xiantian couldn't feel the breath of the little guy outside, he restored his sealed hearing, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of endearment.

“It sounds awful”

remember-

As soon as the little guy came in, he said, "Father, in order to put you in a relaxed and happy mood, I decided to sing a song for you."

After listening to it once, he could barely hold back the harsh singing, but by the third time, Mo Xiotian couldn't tolerate the ghostly howling voice, and stretched out his hand to throw him out of the door.

The depressed Mo Shanan could only play the hide-and-seek game of hiding from him.

"Oh, life without computers, mobile phones, and games is so difficult."

"Have you hidden it yet?"

"buzz"

Mo Shan'an showed a sly smile. This trick was really tried and true.

He talks about how childish he is, but in his actions, someone is having a lot of fun.

"Oh, I caught you. It's your turn to catch me."

Mo Shanan found the sword hiding in the corner and asked him to stay there, "Remember, no peeking."

"buzz"

Mo Shanan was looking for a more private place when he was suddenly touched on the shoulder. At first, he thought it was Long Mingjian coming over to take a peek again, so he swatted it away carelessly.

"I told you not to peek at me."

There was something pressing on his shoulder again, and he could only helplessly want to turn around, "I told you,"

When he saw clearly the "person" standing in front of him, no, it should be said that it was not a person. One side of the man's face was rotten, and the bones on the other side were exposed. There was still blood on his body. He smiled strangely at him.

A hoarse voice came from his throat, and Mo Shanan could no longer hear what he was saying.

"what"