Reborn, the demon hybrid dragon cub is the group pet

"what"

Just as Mo Shitian said, the Buddha's light emerged from the old monk's body, and other fearful monsters did not dare to step forward to grab him. Only the fish spirit was not afraid.

"My Buddha is merciful and stubborn. Why don't you give up? Giving up lotus seeds has no effect on reviving bones and reviving the dead."

"When you turn around, you can make another mistake. Don't make the same mistake again and again."

Qing Hui sighed and told him to stop being obsessed with this fish demon who had been cultivating in the lotus pond.

Yu Zhi didn't listen at all. Shelian is a thing in the Buddha, and it can definitely help him.

"Yu Zhi is not obsessive. He is just eager to save his wife. I beg the master to lend me the Shelian."

Qinglian looked at her friend who practiced with him a hundred years ago, and now he was walking against him step by step. Everything had changed.

"Yu Zhi, let's go, don't embarrass Master again."

Both of them were little demons practicing in the pond before. He was a black koi, and his understanding was stronger than his, and his cultivation was faster than his, and he also transformed naturally earlier than him.

Both of them once worshiped Buddhism, but the other person changed after the next trip to the mountain a few years ago. After that, he started going down the mountain every day, and his cultivation also stagnated.

"Woo-hoo-hoo" what are they talking about?

Mo Shanan saw that the mermaid seemed to know these monks. He curiously pricked up his ears to hear what they were saying, but he was too far away to hear.

Seeing the cub being so curious, Mo Xiantian twitched his lips. Who did he look like? He had some doubts that he and Di Yexuan were father and son.

"Woo~"

Mo Shanan was pinched by the man at the back of his neck, and they stared at each other with tears in their eyes. Let's join in the fun.

"Master, please lend me a hand. Ting'er can't wait any longer. Shelianzi can extend the life of human beings and can also help her cure her diseases. Didn't the Buddha say that saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

Yu Zhi's words made Qinglian feel a little soft-hearted. He looked at his master. He had met Miss Ting'er once and she was a kind-hearted person.

"Master, how about we help?"

Qing Hui hesitated for a moment. It wasn't that he didn't want to help, it was just that he couldn't make the final decision on this matter.

Yu Zhi knelt down and kowtowed, "Disciple, please beg Master."

"This Shelianzi already has an owner. The poor monk cannot agree to your request."

Qinglian thought of something, could it be the Demon Lord?

"Why, this is something from Qinglian Pavilion. As long as the master agrees, isn't it okay?"

Yu Zhi thought that the old man in front of him was embarrassed to refuse him, so he said this to frustrate him.

"because"

"Because I want it"

"Who are you? Why do you say you want it? This is something from Qinglian Pavilion."

Mo Xiotian walked over slowly and looked down at the fish demon kneeling in front of him, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.

"Why? Why should I explain to you? You are not qualified to talk to me."

Mo Shanan hung his body in the air, with his head lying on the man's shoulder. He tilted his head and looked at the fish demon kneeling on the ground, his two wings fluttering.

It's a pity that the fish legs have become human legs, so we can't study them up close.

"Whew?"

Qinglian found that the master did not speak, and Shelian seemed to have some connection with this demon king.

Mo Xiantian sucked the Shelianzi into the palm of his hand with one hand, and then put it into the hands of the cub lying on his shoulder. When the fish demon got up and wanted to grab it, Qing Hui next to him stopped him.

"Master!!"

"Yu Zhi, since you left the school, we are no longer a master-disciple relationship. As for the Lotus Seed, it does belong to him."

The old man did this to keep the fish spirit alive, and the person in front of him was not something he could offend.

As for the shed lotus seed, this shed lotus was actually brought to the pond by Mo Xiotian. It was already there before the Qinglian Pavilion was formed.

"Then I have to grab it if I want to."

Yu Zhi broke free from Qing Hui's restraints, gathered demonic power in his hands and stared at the cub on the man's shoulder. His eyes hesitated for a few seconds, and then he resolutely attacked the person in front of him.

"Yu Zhi!"

Of course Qinglian knew the gap between the two. Sure enough, she was knocked two meters away without even touching the corner of the other's clothes.

"puff"

Yu Zhi covered his chest and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood. Looking at the man in red in front of him, he actually hurt himself with one move.

"Outrageous"

When Mo Xiantian saw that the man in front of him was still stubborn, he raised his hand to sacrifice Yu Bai, and stabbed the fish demon on the ground with his sword energy.

"Demon Lord, wait"

But Mo Xiantian's eyes darkened, and he did not reflect the old man's words into his eyes, and had no intention of taking them back.

Qing Hui could only quickly come to the man's side and block it with all his cultivation. But as the sword became stronger and stronger, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The disciples nearby surrounded Mo Xiotian, wanting to fight him to the death.

Mo Shan'an played with the golden lotus seeds in his hand, and then looked at the monks who surrounded them. He worriedly leaned into Mo Xiotian's ear and whispered, "How about we return it?"

"How can I return the things that belong to me?"

This green lotus was brought out from the underworld by him before. Why did Buddha bring it? This is simply ridiculous.

When Mo Shanan saw that the old monk was dying, he pulled Mo Xiantian's hair, pointed at the old man and said, "Let him go first."

"Please ask the Demon Lord to release my master."

Qinglian knelt down and begged the man in front of her to let his master go.

"Let him go?"

Mo Xiotian looked at the old monk who was almost unable to hold on anymore. Since he wanted to stand out, he had to bear my anger.

"Okay, I can let him go, but..."

Yu Bai's sword pierced the aperture in front of him, scratched the old man's arm, inserted directly into the fish demon's right hand, and then disappeared.

"what"

The man on the ground trembled as he looked at the hole in his right hand. Even the demon power could not heal it, and instead it was bleeding more and more.

Qing Huijian saved the people on the ground, "I am the Buddha who is merciful, thank you Demon Lord for your mercy, and thank you little benefactor."

The old man knew that it was not Mo Xiotian who let him go, but the cubs around him who saved their lives.

Mo Shanan stretched out the lotus seeds in his hand and handed them in the direction of the old monk.

When Qing Hui saw the cub's movements, his clear golden eyes made him smile. This character was really incompatible with the devil.

"This is the gift of the little donor. It just returns to the original owner. There is no need to return it to the poor monk."

Thanks to this Shelian, their Qinglian Pavilion can practice in this place with abundant spiritual energy. The origin of the owner of this Green Lotus is only known to the past heads.

"Whew"

When Mo Shanan saw that the other party didn't want it, he took it. It's you who don't want it, so it doesn't count as ours.

"stupid"

Mo Xiantian raised his hand and tapped the cub's forehead. This stupid little thing didn't resemble his bloodline at all.

"Ouch, ouch"

Mo Shan'an covered his forehead tightly with one hand and held the lotus seeds with the other hand, making sure not to drop them. These are good things.

As for the fish demon, don't think that he didn't know that he was coming for you just now, so he wasn't so kind as to give it up to him.

"Whew"

Return to the Demon Clan, let’s go home quickly.

Mo Shan'an was afraid that the things in his hands would be looked at by the monsters nearby, so he urged the man to return to the demon clan quickly.