"Little fox, you're so funny. Life here is really happy, I don't know. How much longer can it be...."

Mo Yufan lay beside the drunken Tu Shan Yaya and sighed with some emotion.

"No... Allow! Call me again... Little fox! I'm not small... Finish. ”

If it was Tu Shan Yaya in a normal state, she might be able to hear the sadness in Mo Yufan's words, but now Tu Shan Yaya, who is not sober-minded, did not notice that something was wrong.

just stammered to express her dissatisfaction with Mo Yufan for calling her a little fox.

"Well... It's not small, indeed. ”

Mo Yufan turned his head to look at Tu Shan Yaya, who was even taller and more upright because he was lying flat on the ground, and nodded.

"Otherwise, don't call me ugly. How about I don't call you a little fox either? ”

Mo Yufan said to Tu Shan Yaya in a consultative tone.

"Hiccup... That.. I call you Xiao Fanzi? ”

Tu Shan Ya thought about it for a while and accepted Mo Yufan's proposal.

"Little Fanzi..."

The corners of Mo Yufan's eyes jumped wildly, and he had the feeling that he was a eunuch.

"That's it, you just call me Yufan. I'll call you Yaya! ”

"Good..."

After Tu Shan Yaya finished speaking, there was no movement.

Mo Yufan wanted to say something, but looked at Tu Shan Yaya, who was already asleep, and smiled helplessly.

Didn't bother her...

At this moment, Mo Yufan felt a huge and unfamiliar demonic power.

This demonic power has no malice or lethality, but is incomparably vigorous.

I saw that the unrecognizable hillside, which had been destroyed by the battle between the two, began to recover rapidly under this majestic vitality.

The flowers and plants that had been devastated by the cold all recovered quickly from this vitality, and continued like this.

Tomorrow it will be restored, and the homeless flower demons will soon be able to return to their homes.

"What's going on?"

Mo Yufan frowned, this demonic power is huge.

He didn't remember that there was such a terrible monster in Tushan?

"Human friends, don't look for it. I'm right in front of you..."

An old voice suddenly sounded in Mo Yufan's heart, which was directly conveyed through the spirit.

Placed among immortal cultivators, it is the transmission of divine thoughts.

Mo Yufan hurriedly stood up and looked at the bitter giant tree on the hillside, and tentatively said, "It's you, the bitter tree spirit?" ”

"Yes, that's me. I am the Bitter Tree Spirit, and I am also the guardian of Tu Mountain. ”

Mo Yufan, who got the answer, had a straight face and said, "I've seen my predecessors." ”

The attitude is very friendly and respectful.

This surprised the Bitter Giant Tree a little, only to hear it say, "Little friend, you are very interesting... Even call me a monster a senior? ”

The Bitter Giant Tree has guarded Tu Mountain for countless years, although it is limited to the disadvantages of the tree spirit, it cannot leave Tu Mountain.

But after living for countless years, it naturally knew the attitude of the humans in the outside world towards the demon clan, and it was still a little surprised that Mo Yufan respected him so much.

"Huh.."

Mo Yufan smiled and said, "In the past five years, my predecessors have been silently paying attention to me. You should know what kind of person I am, I am different from them. In my eyes, all beings are equal. There is no such thing as a shemale! It's just a small number of careerists, for their own selfish desires. Stir up a lot of fools, forcibly fabricate nonsense! ”

"What nonsense! What a place where all are equal! ”

The Bitter Giant Tree suddenly admired and said, "If the human demons in the world were as enlightened as Xiaoyou, the demons would not have fought between them for tens of thousands of years. Nor will the hatred between the two communities become unmitigated as it is today. ”

The sigh of the Bitter Giant Tree was unreservedly transmitted to Mo Yufan.

Mo Yufan could feel its pity and helplessness for all beings.

"So, I'm going to do something for the shemale clan. I believe! In the near future, shemales will be able to live in harmony with each other. No more fighting! No more hatred! There are no more boundaries! ”

Mo Yufan's words made the bitter tree spirit fall into silence...

The dryad didn't speak, but there was a constant rustle from the leaves of the massive giant tree of bitterness.

It can be seen that the mood of the dryad spirit is not calm.

"Little friends have great ambitions, which I admire. But it's hard to do it..."

"Ask your seniors for advice."

I only heard the tree spirit continue to speak seriously, and said with suppressed emotions: "To do this, it means that Xiaoyou not only has to fight against the human race. And there are many people in the demon clan who hate the human race. The path chosen by the little friend will make enemies all over the world. Shemales are enemies! If you're not careful, you'll end up with a dead soul..."

Mo Yufan knows, even if he doesn't do anything. Six hundred years later, under the calculated layout of Tu Shan Rongrong.

That is, the modern period at the beginning of the original book!

At that time, the relationship between the shemales was harmonious, and every monster was registered with his real name.

Have an equal identity with human beings!

You can go shopping and make friends with each other just like humans... Learn together.

What's more, you can have another vigorous shemale love! Blessed by the world.

But six hundred years...

It's too long! I don't want to wait!

Now that you're here, let that all change!

With his own strength, he broke this eternal problem.

Let the shemale harmony come early!

It's not in vain to come to this world by yourself!

The change in Mo Yufan's mood can be felt by the bitter tree spirit.

It found that its words, not only did not bring any blow to the teenager.

On the contrary, the look in the young man's eyes became more and more determined!

I saw Mo Yufan raise his head, his eyes burning with flames looking directly at the bitter giant tree and said, "Even if you look at the world, what if the demons are all enemies?" Nothing can stop my determination! If anything stands in my way! Kill! Kill him upside down! Kill him and bleed a thousand miles! Don't dare to say anything about killing him! Kill him and all beings are equal! ”

Mo Yufan has gone all the way, and there is a lot of blood on his hands. There is still some courage and determination to do so. Cultivators, fight with the sky! Fight with the ground! Are you afraid of murder?

“.....”

The Bitter Tree was shocked!

It can already be predicted what the future will be like, the present world.

Shemale hatred goes deep into the bone marrow...

To resolve these, we can only lay out slowly. Backed by time and strategy.

Maybe in a few hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, it can be realized. But Mo Yufan's words are to kill and kill... This is the quickest, but also the most difficult, hardest, and most brutal way...

To be honest, the Giant Tree of Bitterness is a 10,000-year-old tree spirit. Benevolence and love for all living beings, nourish all things.

There is an instinctive disgust for Mo Yufan's extremely bloody method, but I have to say.

This is also the quickest and most effective way.

"Hey... Xiaoyou is very talented, just five years. There is already such a practice. He also encountered great calamity and came back from the dead. I think it's because of this that I have such a deep understanding..."

"Well... Everyone has their own ambitions, and I just hope that the little friends can abide by their hearts. Don't get lost on the road .... I am a tree spirit, and I can still help my friends in Tushan. But when you get out of Tu Mountain, you can only rely on Xiaoyou yourself..."

"Little friend, I look forward to your future... This is a little bit of my true spirit, if you really do it in the future. Then come here again with this true spirit to awaken me,"

"Oh, I've said a lot today. I'm going to take a nap for a few hundred years and take a break. ”

The Tree of Bitterness was silent after speaking, perhaps as it said.

Dormancy went...

(End of chapter)