A cold light flashed in Mo Jiu's eyes, and then he lowered his long eyelashes to cover the light in his eyes, and he hooked the corners of his lips and lowered his voice.

The voice was lazy and charming: "The fairy can think about Mo Jiu when he says this, but the fairy doesn't want to stay with Mo Jiu in his original body, right?" If it is the appearance of a fairy's body, Mo Jiu can consider ......"

The tree demon seemed to soften when he heard Mo Jiu's attitude, his heart was happy, and he turned back into a human body, walked to the spherical branch, raised his hand to remove the branch, and stretched out his hand to Mo Jiu.

"The little boy is worthy of being a person who knows the times, if the little boy likes the appearance of this immortal's body, it is okay to keep this appearance."

The dryad just opened a big hole with a light touch of the tree ball, and Mo Jiu came out of it.

Mojiu has been looking for a way to defeat the dryad once and for all. In fact, the dryad is afraid of fire, as long as she can find her cover door and use fire, even if her cultivation is not high, she can defeat the dryad.

In the last attack, Mo Jiu attacked the shin of the dryad, thinking that it was where the root of the tree was, but she didn't expect that she had miscalculated the cover door.

Mo Jiu curled the corners of his lips, took the dryad's hand, and walked out of the tree ball.

The dryad grabbed Mo Jiu's hand and pulled it gently, and she was already nestled in Mo Jiu's arms.

"Since the little boy has promised to stay with Ben Xian, let's go to Wushan together today, right?"

As he spoke, a hand began to untie Mo Jiu's clothes.

Mo Jiu stretched out his hand and grabbed the hand of the tree demon, and said with a smile on his face: "Let's go to Wushan?" Over here? ”

The dryad didn't show disgust when he saw Mo Jiu, but he just disliked the place, and he was happy in his heart, but he also said urgently: "Little boy don't worry, look, is it okay here?" ”

Mo Jiu looked in the direction of her bare hand, and saw that the surrounding environment had quietly changed.

A large bed appeared in front of me. On the big bed is a red curtain hanging down, and a pair of tassels swaying gently in the wind.

On the large bed under the curtain is an intricate and gorgeous cloud silk satin quilt, embroidered with the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water.

So close to the atmosphere of the flower candles in the cave room, only the blue and faint light is flickering, which adds a bit of different color to the whole atmosphere, and there is even a little coolness on the back of the man.

And from time to time, there was a strong fragrance around, which made Mo Jiu even more disgusted.

"Little boy, are you satisfied?"

Mo Jiu curled the corners of his lips and smiled evilly. Suddenly, one raised his hand and threw the dryad on the big bed.

The dryad's eyes flashed with anger, and he was about to get up to make a move, when he saw Mo Jiu walking towards him with a whip in his hand, he lay down again, laughing debauchedly.

"Don't you see, the little boy still has such a hobby?"

Mo Jiu walked like a fly, almost rushing to the dryad, and with a wave of the leather whip in his hand, the light in front of him disappeared, only to hear a terrible cry resounding in the small space.

Then it lit up again, and this time it wasn't the faint light, but the fire.

A large old locust tree, surrounded by an orange firelight, was dancing its ignited branches.

The old locust tree let out a terrifying scream, dancing the branches of the burning tree on its body, and the scene was strange and spectacular.

"Since you want this immortal to go to hell, you don't want to live. Let's go to hell together......"

The branches of the old locust tree, which were burning with a raging fire, all stretched out towards Mo Jiu in an instant.

Of course, Mo Jiu didn't want to be touched by the branch, so he turned around and ran in the direction of the dark cave entrance on the side.