The Demon Sand Tree's determination to die made Shen Moli feel a pain in his heart, and he resolutely sacrificed a thin needle, and quickly plunged into the trunk of the Demon Sand Tree, which was seriously injured and difficult to walk on his own, making the Demon Sand Tree suddenly look black and fall asleep.

Without Qinglian's superb medical skills, Shen Moli also knew that for the Demon Sand Tree, who had lost too much blood and was seriously injured and difficult to treat, the most important thing at the moment was to cultivate his body in order to prolong the remaining life of the Demon Sand Tree, so that he would have the opportunity to bring the Demon Sand Tree to Qinglian before all the lives of the Demon Sand Tree were exhausted.

Seeing Shen Moli's unexpected actions, and seeing that the body of the Demon Sand Tree had recovered a little bit, and the form was also slightly the same as before, the Sand Clan, who was a little at ease in his heart, rose anxiously again: "The deed, the Demon Sand Tree God ...... it."

Different from Shen Moli's title, from the name of the Sand people to the Magic Sand Tree, it can be seen that the Sand people who live in the same sand region respect and worship the Magic Sand Tree.

Living in the Sand Domain, the Sand Tribesmen may not know much about the outside world, but they have heard much more about the Demon Sand Tree that lives deep in the Sand Domain than the people from the outside world.

Since their ancestors, the leader of the Sand Domain has not allowed the Sand Tribes to step out of their own city and into the depths of the Sand Domain.

Among the Sand people, legends about the dangers in the depths of the sand and various monsters abound, some of which are true and some of which are false, and it has long been difficult to distinguish between true and false in the oral tradition of generations.

The people of the Sand tribe take everything passed down by their ancestors seriously, and worship the deeds of the magic sand tree exaggerated by their ancestors.

Although before the disaster was on the verge of disaster earlier, the Demon Sand Tree used the excuse of temporarily disappearing as an excuse when the Sand people were eagerly looking forward to seeing their unfathomable skills, but it could not stop the worship of the tree god that the Sand people had since they were sensible.

The Magic Sand Tree never imagined that the Sand people living next to him worshiped themselves almost to worship the gods, and even built most tree temples in the city so that the Sand people could worship him every day.

The Magic Sand Tree was extremely shocked when he first learned about the enthusiastic worship of the Sand people, and he understood the reason why the Sand people had tested him several times in the first days of getting along with the Sand people, and maintained absolute respect for himself in the temptation.

At that time, the slightly embarrassed Magic Sand Tree, both in terms of image and cultivation, was really different from the Magic Sand Tree that had been passed down from generation to generation by the Sand Tribe, and was almost like a god.

To be more precise, the Magic Sand Tree is different from the Tree God Statue, and its youthful face is extremely young due to the regression of the roots of the tree, which makes the Sand people have many doubts when they learn about the identity of the Magic Sand Tree.

It was only after that the magic sand tree showed ease in many dangers, and the familiarity with the sand region was better than ordinary people, and finally convinced the people of the sand tribe of the identity of the magic sand tree.

The respect for the gods made the people of the Sand Tribes still treat the Magic Sand Tree with great solemnity and sincerity when they look at the Magic Sand Tree a little bit of sloppiness.

The distance between them and Shen Moli was a little far, so naturally they couldn't see the tiny long needle that Shen Moli sacrificed from the palm of his hand and pierced into the body of the Demon Sand Tree, but only saw that the Demon Sand Tree suddenly fainted, and there was no reaction anymore.

As a god who has always worshipped, the people of the Sand Tribes can't see the magic sand tree die.

If the Demon Sand Tree dies, it will not only lose an important friend for the Sand people, but also a great spiritual sustenance.

Even if they knew that the Demon Sand Tree was alive now, there was very little that could be done for them.

But the power of faith is sometimes better than giving the Sha people real power to help directly. As an auspicious sacred tree worshiped by the Sand people, the Magic Sand Tree is a symbol of luck for the Sand people even if it is completely cultivated and crippled to the point that they can't even walk.

In this unknown place, the Sand people need too much strength to give them the courage to step out of this place in timidity.

"It's fine, it's just too sleepy and wants to take a nap. Shen Moli responded.

They were inexplicably brought into this dangerous place, and it is unknown whether and when they will get out.

In a dangerous place, Mo said that with a person who can't be touched and can't walk, sometimes even if he walks alone and exhausts his skills, he may not be able to get out of this place.

Now that the Demon Sand Tree is bent on dying and wants to take him out of this place, Shen Moli feels that he is forcibly dragging it, and watching it struggle all the way, it is not as simple and clear as this stun and take it away.

At the very least, the Magic Sand Tree has no pain in its sleep, and it can also save a lot of physical exertion. This is the greatest luck for Shen Moli, who is in an unfortunate place.

In her previous life, there were too many relatives and loved ones who died generously for Shen Moli, so that Shen Moli did not want to see anyone die for her in this life.

The kind of pain that can not be done when he sees the death of the person he cares about is like a sharp blade, with suffocating pain, and Shen Moli in this life never wants to taste the memorial service again.

"Old Shu, forgive Mo Li for being unreasonable. After answering the Sand Clan's question, Shen Moli lowered his eyelashes, and said to the Demon Sand Tree with a little complexity at the bottom of his eyebrows.

When Pingshui met, the magic sand tree helped him again and again, like a spring breeze blowing warm Shen Moli's heart.

In the days of getting along, the magic sand tree is more like her forgetful friend, and there is a friendship worthy of life and death.

She held up the few remaining spiritual power in her palm, gently turned into a bed made of green leaves under the body of the Demon Sand Tree, held up the Demon Sand Tree as gently as possible, and walked towards the Sand Tribesmen with the Demon Sand Tree.

Through the contact between the spirit and the trunk of the Demon Sand Tree, Shen Moli could clearly feel the loss of the Demon Sand Tree's life, much faster than she expected.

In this unknown place, it is not easy to leave as soon as possible, and she can only persuade the Sand people to join the formation and activate the formation to have a glimmer of hope of breaking out of this place.

Looking at Shen Moli's firm steps towards the Sha people, the Sha people looked solemn.

Although they had blamed Shen Moli for his improper behavior earlier, they had strayed into this treacherous place.

But with the danger of the cold wind before, and Shen Moli's healing of the Demon Sand Tree later, the Sand Tribesmen put their complaints and mustards in the bottom of Shen Moli's hearts.

They never thought that Shen Moli was used by the water curtain to condense the power of the soul because he saved them, nor did they think about how they could save themselves in this dangerous situation.

Regarding the various emotions of the Sha people, Shen Moli saw it in his eyes.

She treated everyone in the Sand Tribe, no matter what the Sand people's attitude towards her, she always stuck to her original promise to the little monster.

Now, in order to make an agreement with the little demonic beast, and even more to take the magic sand tree away from this place, Shen Moli took great pains to walk towards the people of the Sand Clan, while estimating the great evil things hidden in this dangerous place, and trying to find a way out of this endless thunder vine through all that he could see.