What should I do if the insect king hatches from the egg I picked up?

"So Xiaoxia is okay now?"

"Um"

Mo Bai and Si Moyi nodded and comforted their friends who were worried about Jingxia.

Probably, no one is safer than him now.

Jingxia, who was protected by the entire abyssal world, raised his head arrogantly. The redness of the transformation period in his dragon eyes faded away, leaving behind the gilded gold that belonged to the king. He looked down and accepted the oath of allegiance from the people of the abyss.

The other king of the universe also looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

Abyss Consciousness was very happy, he finally saw his little dragon.

The creatures of the abyss were very happy, they saw their leader again, their uncrowned king.

The Insect King is also very happy. It seems that Jingxia has finally grown up! The emperor cultivator shouldn't say anything more now, right?

The only unhappy people at the scene may be the Holy Messenger and the consciousness of the small world.

The Holy Messenger, with his messy hair on his head, could no longer support his body and slowly slid to the ground.

The black dragon stared at him with coldness in his eyes. He had an aura that was arrogant and noble, and his aura that made people feel unattainable was just like the one he met back then.

The holy envoy watched blankly as the black dragon took the initiative to come towards him, and then it intimately rubbed shoulders with another giant beast in front of his eyes, so intimately.

He didn't know what the feeling was in his heart. Was it jealousy? Or regret? He just clenched his palms tightly, and his brown pupils gradually became dilated.

The consciousness of the small world didn't know if it recognized its destiny, and it became quiet at this time.

They had just plotted against Abyss's favorite creature in front of Abyss, and wanted Abyss to personally erase the consciousness of his "beloved son".

The consciousness of the small world broke out in cold sweat at the thought of this. The abyss is not the universe, and it protects its cubs very tightly... It has not taken action against them yet, and is probably still welcoming its cubs back home.

The abyss consciousness was actually stunned at this moment. The tentacles of consciousness were hovering around the two beasts. He didn't know whether to twist off the insect head that was rubbing against his little dragon or to separate the two beasts.

Wow, I was careless!

The little dragon was also protected by the gap, so he didn't know the fate of the little dragon.

but! You shouldn't have been abducted by bugs from this side of the universe just after we met! He just thought he was Xiaolong's companion and had blessed Chongzi. Is it too late to take it back now?

etc! Something seems to be wrong with this little bugger?

The tentacles of the abyss suddenly reached towards Yrels.

Just now, Yrels was happily wrapping his tentacles around Jingxia's dragon horns, but his whole body was frozen by the sudden movement of the abyss, allowing the opponent's power to flow on his own.

Jingxia also blinked his eyes curiously and looked at the two.

Is Abyss helping Yirels sort out his bloodline power?

Abyss, who was looked at by his own cub with shining eyes:...

Resisting the urge to kill the insects, he silently retracted his tentacles and pulled the abyssal species close to Yrels back to the other side of the crack.

I am very angry, this guy is actually a fragment of the consciousness of the universe...

Isn't this equivalent to the universe next door abducting his little dragon? !

No, the more I thought about it, the angrier I became. Abyss was so angry that he wanted to have a fight with the universe immediately.

When this matter is resolved, He must deceive a large wave of energy in the universe, otherwise it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Jing Xia blinked as he looked at the tentacles of the abyss that almost turned into flowers.

Why does it feel like Abyss is suddenly a little unhappy?

But he couldn't care too much now. He just lowered his head and looked at the Holy Envoy who was slumped on the ground. His eyes swept over the withered hair, cloudy eyes and dust-stained robes.

"Do you know your guilt?" Jing Xia asked again.

This man's soul was like the white robe, it was so turbid that the original color could not be seen clearly.

Perhaps this person's original soul was once clean and flawless, but it became so filthy for some unknown reason... or was it polluted like this under the protection of his small world consciousness.

The Holy Messenger slowly raised his head, and his turbid brown eyes met those clear and bright golden vertical pupils.

There was no pity, no disgust, and no trace of emotion in these eyes. They seemed to overlap with the pair of bud-like green eyes from back then. The only thing that had changed was the reflection of himself in those eyes.

Like a failed clown.

"Hahaha……"

The Holy Envoy did not answer Jingxia, but suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly, causing a string of tears to fall from the corners of his wrinkled eyes, and fell on the sandy ground.

He didn't bow his head or admit guilt, he just remembered a picture that was buried in his memory by time.

At that time, he was still young and vigorous. He looked at the star-like dragon with admiration through the crack and explained his doubts to him.

[Why do some people always start wars? ]

The black dragon's answer gradually emerged in his mind: He laughed softly at first and replied lazily.

[Probably because of desire]

The dragon called his name and looked at him with his emerald green eyes. Although he was smiling, the smile was not as deep as his eyes. It was as calm as the black dragon in front of him, and he continued:

[If you intend to obtain something that does not belong to you, you must be prepared to lose everything. ]

The Holy Envoy gave a wry smile. Thinking about it now, Long probably knew what he was thinking at that time and gave him a warning...

Jingxia glanced at the holy envoy who was crying and laughing with disgust, and quietly used his paws to pull the sand on the ground towards him.

Is this guy going crazy from being stimulated?

Yrels also looked at the Holy Envoy with strange eyes. Maybe he was not a human? I can't understand why this guy has such big mood swings.

It seems like they didn't do anything, right? Why are you crazy?

Abyss spoke up at this time.

[The consciousness that the world has been destroyed should have dissipated with the world or been recycled. After the destruction of the world caused by yourself, it is already against the rules to hide in other worlds for so long. ]

The abyss slowly squirmed its consciousness tentacles, retracting the other abyss species, and then the tentacles suddenly increased, covering a large area where the crack was located, including the Holy Envoy, Jing Xia and Yi Rui.

[In addition, trying to cause great harm to other worlds and trying to gain access to other worlds is even more sinful. ]

The tentacles of the abyss slowly stretched out towards the Holy Envoy, trying to dig out the consciousness of the small world.

[Rather than struggling to attract that person again, it is better to just accept the punishment. ]

Stop it, Ah Jie, there are missionaries outside!

There are no permanent missionaries on his side, but now there are only five on the Light Universe side! An awareness of your violation is more than enough to deal with it.

Jing Xia stuck out his dragon head in the embrace of the abyss and looked in the direction of the Holy Envoy.

Oops! So he can immediately see what the consciousness of the world that has been craving for his body (crossed out) and wants to control him looks like?

You can't see anything under the cover of tentacles. Irels:...

Did Xiaoxia forget to still have a spiritual link with him?

But he was also a little curious about what it would be like to have such a guilty world consciousness.

He once saw a form that was guilty of world consciousness. The world was destroyed to the point of losing all living things, but the world consciousness was still as white and its voice was soft.

The consciousness of the abyss is like its symbol, with its dark tentacles tinged with scarlet and its rough voice, it is clamped in front of Jing Xia.

As for cosmic consciousness…

Yirels' thinking suddenly stopped, and the silver tentacles above his head stood straight up.

He had clearly never seen the consciousness of the universe, so why did a big fat dumpling with a small hole missing suddenly appear in his mind?

Irels shook his head, trying to shake this picture out of his mind.

The weird thing, back off!