The Demon Sand Tree couldn't forget the last words that the young man left when he left: "The Demon Sand Fruit restrained the thirty-six sharp qi of the Demon Hell Mansion, and without the Demon Sand Tree, there will be no antidote for the sharp qi of the Demon Hell Mansion from now on......"

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the magic sand tree is still haunted by the cold words left by the young man. He is unwilling, and in the eyes of many people who come to find him, he is just an antidote.

It is precisely because of this that for tens of thousands of years, he has had a good relationship with those who come to find him, and he has never had half of the magic sand fruit.

At the beginning, he was reluctant to tie the knot. In the next tens of thousands of years, he will not be able to bear fruit.

The young man's words were like a lock, locking a shadow in the heart of the magic sand tree. In the long years, the Demon Sand Tree has also encountered people who have a very good relationship dragging the people who are tortured by the Demon Prison Mansion and are dying in front of him, crying and begging for the Demon Sand Fruit, but at that time he wants to bear the fruit, but he can't bear it at all.

The past was as vivid as a knife, so that the magic sand tree didn't want to hide it anymore from Shen Moli, who looked very pleasing to the eye in front of him. Although his heart longs for someone to accompany him all the year round, the Demon Sand Tree also knows that most of the people who come here to ask for others are almost dead and seriously injured, waiting for the person who asks him to return.

For tens of thousands of years, the Demon Sand Tree has told those who come here to ask for others. As for those who come and go, the Demon Sand Tree never intervenes much.

Escaping from the world, the Demon Sand Tree has never avoided the disturbance of loneliness.

Shaking off the sorrow that haunted his heart, Mo Shashu looked at Shen Moli who was looking directly at him again and said, "Little doll, I haven't seen a few figures in these tens of thousands of years, how can there be a knot in my heart? But if you want to ask me to bear fruit, my old trunk will not bear fruit. ”

The Demon Sand Tree said frankly, looking at the Magic Sand Tree with a similar temperament to Mu Qin, Shen Moli softened: "Since the old tree can't bear fruit, Mo Li doesn't force it. At the moment, Mo Li has no other good place to go, if Shu Lao is not disgusted, Mo Li will stay and talk to Shu Lao about some interesting and uninteresting things. ”

Although he was worried about using the Demon Sand Fruit to drive away the deadly sharp energy on the little Demon Beast, Shen Moli also knew that he couldn't ask for the Demon Sand Fruit.

The Demon Beast would not return to the Sand Domain until five days later, and there were no other important things in the Sand Domain that Shen Moli needed to do. Rather than leaving directly, Shen Moli preferred to spend this time with this lonely old tree for a while. Even if he walked together for a few days, the magic sand tree would not bear fruit, and Shen Moli would have no regrets.

The time of chatting with the Demon Sand Tree was more like another way, which invisibly filled Shen Moli's guilt and regret for Mu Qin in his previous life.

Glancing at Shen Moli, who was sitting in the treetops swaying his legs lightly, his eyes were clear, and the heart of the Demon Sand Tree that had planned to send off the guests was suddenly happy. With joy in his heart, the Magic Sand Tree's steps forward sped up a lot.

Pointing to the front of the Sand Domain with a branch, the Demon Sand Tree grinned at Shen Moli and said, "Your little doll is more humane than some people, since you want to stay, then stay." The sand is vast, and I don't have anything else to do today, so I'll take you around to see the wonders of the sand. ”

With that, the Demon Sand Tree ran towards a mirage that appeared in the distance of the Sand Domain, and the speed of the tree's roots was much faster than that of some powerhouses in the Three Kingdoms and Six Seas.

Sitting in the treetops, looking at the glimpses around him, Shen Moli was slightly surprised by the scene in front of him. If it weren't for the unbelievably fast speed of Chu Wu at the beginning, Shen Moli would really be shocked by the speed of the Demon Sand Tree at this time.

She knew that the Demon Sand Tree had been standing in the Demon Land since the beginning of the world, and tens of thousands of years of cultivation must be deep and unfathomable. Just cultivating into a demon will be much slower than ordinary demons in terms of action, and if you want to cultivate as fast as the demon sand tree, I am afraid that it will take more than ten times more energy to cultivate than ordinary demons.

Thinking of this, Shen Moli looked at the prospect and said: "The wind on the soles of the old tree's feet is much faster than the demons, and I think that in the sand region for all these years, the old tree has not been idle. ”

Referring to some people's praise, the joy of the magic sand tree was even more evident, and he said happily: "How can the vast years be wasted? I have lived tens of thousands of years, but I have lived more than 100,000 years that ordinary people have. When people cultivate, I cultivate, and when people sleep, I also cultivate. In terms of cultivation speed, although it is much worse than the foundation of the demon man, it is fortunate that it is not as troublesome as the people of several clans, and it takes a lot of time to sleep every day. ”

Immediately, if he thought of something, the magic sand tree pointed to the mirage that had arrived in a few breaths and said, "The most important thing in the sand region is sand, little doll, do you know what is unique to this unique scenery in the barren sand?"

Looking at the realistic scene that appeared in the void in front of him, Shen Mo Li was in a fog, and he didn't know what the Demon Sand Tree was pointing to.

For the unique mirage in the desert, Shen Moli had seen a lot of them in his previous life.

It's just that in the magnificent mirage virtual scene, once the magnificent and beautiful are removed, for those who are idle, Xu will enjoy the scenery There will be a slight change in mood, Shen Moli did not find any other use. In the desert, such illusory scenes, for those who are hungry and thirsty, are a kind of mental torture that has both hope and total annihilation.

In such an illusory scene, Shen Moli really couldn't arouse the slightest interest in appreciating it.

Just treating the mirage, the magic sand tree seemed extremely excited. He broke off a small branch from the treetops, handed it to Shen Moli and said, "Little doll, I can't bear the magic sand fruit, since you are willing to stay with me to talk about the barren sand, I will give you a wonderful branch, so that you can see the correct way to deal with the virtual scene in front of you." ”

Receiving the small branch handed over by the Magic Sand Tree with great interest, Shen Moli was at a loss.

In Shen Moli's cognition, this small section of the branch, except for a little bit of the demonic energy of the Demon Sand Tree, should not be of much use.

Because it was not good to brush off the kindness of the Demon Sand Tree, Shen Moli looked at the light branches, and asked the Demon Sand Tree casually: "Old Tree, dare to ask how this branch is used?"

Hearing that Shen Moli was interested in the branches, the magic sand tree was proud, and he said happily: "Little doll, you try to write the word 'sand' in the void with a branch." ”

Although he didn't know what secret was being sold in the gourd of the Demon Sand Tree, Shen Moli still followed the words of the Demon Sand Tree and wrote carefully into the void.

Just after the strokes were written, Shen Moli was stunned and waited for a few quarters of an hour, and he didn't see any changes in the void where he had written, but a soft snoring came into his ears.

Following the regular snoring sound, it was high and low, Shen Moli lowered his eyes, and saw that the magic sand tree had fallen asleep without knowing when.

Turning over and jumping down from the treetops, Shen Moli gently shook the sleeping magic sand tree. With the shaking, the magic sand tree slowly opened his eyes and looked at Shen Moli, stretched his waist and said, "Little doll, you can write this word for a long time." After writing this word, can you be surprised by the scene in front of you?"

Shen Moli turned around towards the mirage, pointed with a chuckle, and remained silent.