Reborn, the demon hybrid dragon cub is the group pet

"Master"

Mo Junlin returned to Jiange and told Wan Jiansheng about the situation of recruiting disciples today.

"I heard there are two young, talented kids."

"Well, there are indeed two of them."

Wan Jiansheng was outside the attic, looking at the tower not far away from him. He sighed and asked, "Is there anything abnormal about the seal of Zhenling Tower today?"

"It's nothing unusual. It's just that the Spirit-Suppressing Tower has been built for thousands of years, and I'm afraid the contents inside will no longer be able to contain it."

Mo Junlin never asked what was inside, he only knew that it was something that even the leader could not give him too much explanation for.

The old man looked at the black mist that was about to move in the tower. This might be the fate of the Divine Sword Sect.

"It's late at night. You should go back and rest first. Zhou Bo is also tired today. Let's bring the new disciples over tomorrow to pay homage to the master."

"Disciple, please leave first."

Just as Mo Junlin retreated, Wan Jiansheng stopped him, "No matter what happens to Master in the future, you must keep the divine sword with you. No matter what, it cannot be destroyed in our hands."

"Yes, Master"

"Go back"

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In his dream, Mo Shanan stood in front of the courtyard he saw in the Divine Sword Sect today. The difference this time was that he did see the walls of the courtyard covered with talismans.

"This is true. I think about it every day and dream about it at night. Ah, ah, I don't want to dream about this. Quickly change it."

Mo Shan'an thought about all the addresses he knew in his mind, and when he opened his eyes, he was still in front of a gloomy courtyard.

"Hey, do you want me to go on an adventure?"

He hesitated for a moment and then followed his heart and stepped forward. Mo Shanan looked at the talisman on the wall. There was an unpleasant earthy smell on it, which made him take a few steps back.

The courtyard is like a wall, with no entrance or door at all. When the courtyard was built, the builders did not build the door at all.

So Mo Shanan thought something looked strange, but it turned out there was no door.

Seeing that there was no entrance and no way to get in, when he was about to leave, a black mist suddenly appeared around him.

Mo Shan'an didn't dare to move. He raised his arms and looked at the black fog surrounding him, and quietly discussed with it.

"I'm just passing by, this talisman has nothing to do with me."

Mo Shan'an didn't feel uncomfortable when he was surrounded by black mist. Instead, he seemed to be sizing him up.

"can I go now?"

Black Mist seemed to be reluctant to let go of the cub in front of him, rubbing the back of his hand.

This move surprised Mo Shanan. Does this black mist know him?

"you"

Before he could speak, the talisman on the wall of the courtyard burst out with a burst of red light and came towards him. Mo Shanan was unable to open his eyes due to the dazzling red light.

He raised his hand to block part of the red light, barely able to see something.

Seeing the little guy's discomfort, Heiwu roared towards the red light, and even Mo Shanan, who was so fast, had no time to stop him.

"No, don't go there"

Confirming Mo Shanan's idea, the red light wrapped in black mist slowly disappeared in front of him, but the figure of black mist appeared in the tower in front of him.

It is anxious, it is angry, it wants to break through the seal, and its emotions are getting stronger and stronger.

Mo Shanan still wanted to see clearly, but he woke up all of a sudden.

"woke up?"

He looked at his little brother sitting next to him who was still wearing a mask, and asked wordlessly, "Wouldn't it be uncomfortable if you don't take off your mask when you sleep?"

Seeing that he was awake and not feeling any discomfort, Ming Qing reminded him, "Hurry up and wash up. The person from the Divine Sword Sect just now came to get us ready to go out."

"Ah! He came in, did he see my face??"

He didn't sleep with a mask on last night

"Of course, I didn't see it"

Ming Qing deliberately paused for a few seconds, looking at the little guy's eyes wide open with amusement.

"Don't worry, I've blocked him out."

"Oh, all right"

Mo Shanan also patted his shoulder with appreciation, "Well done, keep working hard, your future will be bright."

Ming Qing pushed his hand away and didn't listen to what the cub was talking about. He pushed the door open and walked out without caring about the people behind him calling him.

"Wait for me"

Mo Shan'an quickly jumped out of bed, put on her shoes, washed herself a few times, and ran out of the door when she realized something was wrong.

"Oh my mask"

He ran back with his short legs and put on his mask before going out again.

“It’s not a good thing for me to have too much personality.”

"Wait for me"

When he followed the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect to a solemn lobby, there was an old man sitting there, who he was familiar with, the head of the Divine Sword Sect.

"I think the golden buildings like the Dragon Clan are more beautiful."

After listening to the words of the cub, the corners of Ming Qing's mouth twitched slightly. He couldn't agree with the dragon clan's magnificent palace.

"Since you have joined the sect of my Divine Sword Sect, you must abide by the 105 sect rules of the Divine Sword Sect."

The man started reciting the words regardless of whether they understood or not.

Mo Shanan turned sideways and started to complain to the boy next to him.

"Their place is not big, but they have a lot of rules. One hundred and five, who can remember them?"

Mo Shanan felt drowsy after hearing this, so he rested his head on the shoulder of someone next to him and began to doze off.

No, this sounds like being taught by a math teacher. The hypnotic effect of the two of them is very satisfying.

Ming Qing also crossed her legs and pulled the little cub's hanging hair out of boredom.

"Pfft, senior brother, look at the two of them."

Jian Xiaoling held back a smile and motioned to the man next to him to look at it, even if it didn't attract attention.

Among the group of serious little figures, the two cubs, one red and one white, with masks on their faces, are the most eye-catching.

What's more, one of them actually fell asleep, while the other was bored and playing a game of braiding.

Mo Junlin looked at the two people below helplessly, not knowing whether bringing them back was the right decision.

"The one sleeping has the same demeanor as I did back then."

When Zeng Shaoyang entered the Divine Sword Sect, he almost fell asleep.

Wan Jiansheng noticed them at a glance, and was a little curious looking at the masks on their faces.

After reciting the 105 sect rules, Mo Shanan was awakened by a burst of applause. He asked in a daze, "Is it time to eat?"

The hall fell silent, and the applause just stopped, and Mo Shanan's voice seemed particularly clear.

"Ha ha ha ha"

"Pfft"

Mo Shanan suddenly woke up after hearing the roar of laughter. When he realized what he had just said, his whole face turned red.

Wherever there was a hole, he wanted to crawl into it.

"Ahem, we can start eating after the apprenticeship ceremony is over."

Zeng Shaoyang said to him jokingly, "Keep it up, senior brother, I will add an extra chicken leg later."

thank you so much

Mo Shanan was lucky to have a mask on his face, otherwise it would be a disgrace to the demon clan.

The apprenticeship ceremony is also a simple process. Five children sit in a row and kneel down to worship the master, and then receive a jade plaque engraved with the Divine Sword Sect.

Mo Shanan and the others were shorter and younger, so they were assigned to the last row.

"Shall we kneel down later?"

"Don't kneel"

Hearing his younger brother's confident words, Mo Shanan felt relieved.

"Then I won't kneel either."

The little boy who was six or seven years older than them next to them stared at the two brothers like a fool. No matter how many people in the Divine Sword Sect wanted to enter, they couldn't get in. They didn't cherish the opportunity.