While Shen Moli was thinking hard about obtaining the Demon Sand Fruit, the Demon Sand Tree, who was silent in the same place, suddenly exclaimed: "Okay, you ancient spirit spirit, you actually fooled me with the appearance of the sea gathering into your own appearance!"

The desert behind the sand, the air is filled with an overly rich fragrance.

In the scent, the Magic Sand Tree moved its whiskers that were clinging to the water-gathering human form by its own gum. However, the gum is too tight, and the human form gathered by the ocean is quite moist, no matter how the tree whiskers are pulled, they cannot break free from the tight binding of the human form gathered by the water.

Seeing that the Demon Sand Tree was struggling, Shen Moli jumped over, as if he was flying down, Qiao Mailian walked in front of the human form, raised his white finger and put it on the human form and said, "Come back." ”

Hearing the sound, the water that was still difficult to tear apart a while ago gathered into a human form, and if the waterfall poured down, it instantly turned back into the appearance of boneless flowing water, flowing into Shen Moli's palm.

Holding the clear ocean, Shen Moli looked back at the magic sand tree and smiled: "The old man of the tree is wrong, Mo Li just wants to use water to prevent the tree whiskers from entangled in me, and I and the old man are struggling with it and it is difficult to tear apart." ”

"Little doll, do you have such a good heart?" Demon Shashu squatted down and looked at Shen Mo Li Dao.

Being stationed here all year round made the Demon Sand Tree feel new to the newly appeared Shen Moli. In the novelty, it even provoked the magic sand tree to tease Shen Moli's interest.

Raising his willow eyebrows lightly, Shen Moli hooked his cherry lips and said to the half-bent Magic Sand Tree: "That tree always thinks that Shen Moli has ulterior motives?"

Unconsciously, the conversation between the two was not as heavy as before.

Half of the demon sand tree with the appearance of a naughty child, half of it was an unserious appearance, which reminded Shen Moli of his mentor Mu Qin in his previous life.

It was only that the meeting was short at the beginning, and there was a lot of joy when she met Mu Qin in her previous life, but she didn't have time to enjoy the rare happiness of master and apprentice, so she was directly wiped out in blood by all the pursuers.

The bloody past made Shen Moli a little more interested in chatting with the angry magic sand tree in front of him.

The Magic Sand Tree and Mu Qin were similar when they first met, and they both had the appearance of indifference and punishment, wanting to attract the attention of others to themselves, and even more wanting someone to accompany them for a ride in loneliness.

In his previous life, Shen Moli accompanied Mu Qin through an unforgettable and happy time, but because of his many stops at Mu Qin's place, Mu Qin was killed.

At that time, Mu Qin suddenly appeared, blocking the scene of thousands of sharp blades for Shen Moli, even if it was a lifetime, Shen Moli could not forget.

also because of various things in his previous life, Shen Moli cherishes the people who travel with him more in this life.

Right now, for the Demon Sand Tree that was leaning over and pretending to think about how to punish him, Shen Moli even felt a similar familiarity in the strangeness.

It's just that in the familiarity, Shen Moli clearly knows that the two are not the same person, and what he has to do now is to sincerely ask the Demon Sand Tree to give the Demon Sand Fruit.

Looking at Shen Moli, who was looking at him with his chin raised, Mo Shashu's mind was much simpler.

The magic sand tree was angry on the outside and happy on the inside, looking at the obvious ulterior motives in front of her, and asked herself if she doubted her little girl so much, and there was some joy in her heart to tease Shen Moli.

Like green seedlings growing in the desert, Shen Moli's appearance made the boring life of the Demon Sand Tree suddenly a little different.

Looking at Shen Moli, the magic sand tree shook its branches and leaves, and said, "Little doll, you know very well whether you have other intentions, but you can't touch my tree whiskers with the salty and fishy smell of the seawater." No matter how much you deny it, you can't rely on today's events. ”

"You can rest assured that the old man can rest assured, Mo Li has no intention of denying it, he just thinks that the old man wants to punish Mo Li, but what Mo Li did is not evil enough in his eyes, why don't you let Mo Li do some more evil things, and the old man will punish him together?" Shen Moli said, and a flying body stopped at the treetop road again.

Because of the experience in his previous life, Shen Moli knew too much, and it was difficult for him to agree to give the Demon Sand Fruit to him with his ordinary pleas.

At the moment, if the situation was not urgent, without the Demon Sand Fruit to save the Demon Beast, the Demon Beast would definitely be lifeless, and Shen Moli would not be so thoughtful, wanting to seek the fruit of the Demon Sand Tree to cultivate. It's just that this Demon Sand Tree, which is very similar to Mu Qin's temperament, is not easy to cultivate to the appearance of today's Demon Man, which makes Shen Moli a little unbearable during the conversation, and he didn't mention the matter of the Demon Sand Fruit for a long time.

Although the cultivation gathered in the Demon Sand Fruit is not much compared to the Magic Sand Tree that has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years, for the human race, the cultivation time of hundreds of years after a fruit is formed is a long life. The vicissitudes of the world made Shen Moli's heart entangled and hesitant at this time.

It's just that the Demon Sand Tree said what was in his mind before Shen Moli.

Lifting the old bark-covered eyes and looking at the light figure sitting on the treetops, the Magic Sand Tree shook its body and rose up, walking deeper into the sand.

As he walked forward, the Demon Sand Tree said with a smile, "The sand area is vast, but no one dares to talk to me like this. I know that the bad thing you mean by this little doll is the magic sand fruit, but my tens of thousands of years old trunk has produced a few fruits in the first few thousand years, and then it is too old to bear half of the fruit, and this occasional flowering is already the limit. ”

With that, the half-withered trunk of the Magic Sand Tree shook slightly, and the bark rustled from the Magic Sand Tree.

"Flowers do not necessarily have fruits, and sometimes it is not that the tree is not supported, but I am afraid that the tree is hiding the knot in the heart. Shen Moli looked at the Demon Sand Tree whose eyes were gradually becoming godless, and said softly.

The rich floral fragrance of the magic sand tree covers the four fields, which is enough to show that the tree is not old. Just why it blooms and doesn't bear fruit, I'm afraid that more people know the reason for it.

Shen Moli's soft voice was like a clear spring flowing, and the smart voices gushing up and down and the precise analysis of the words made Mo Shashu stunned in his heart, and he even remembered the past that he didn't want to recall when he was the result.

The original joy of the Demon Sand Tree, when he remembered that every time the Magic Sand Fruit was formed, the back that left him one after another was like being pierced into ten thousand sharp needles.

The sand is long, he and the sand devil have always been incompatible, and the Terrans who occasionally appear in the sand region find this place to find him, most of them have the same purpose.

The Devilsand Tree loves the joy of chatting with the Terrans, but also knows the reasons for the appearance of the Terrans. Every time he handed over the Magic Sand Fruit, it was the time for the Terrans who had been amusing him all the time to leave.

In tens of thousands of years, he has seen a lot of the world, and he still remembers the Terran who immediately turned his face when he turned his face when he last turned the result.

To this day, the Demon Sand Tree still clearly remembers the sword that the young man who used to laugh at him stabbed at his trunk after obtaining the Demon Sand Fruit. If it weren't for the slightest deviation from the key point, I am afraid that there would have been no magic sand tree in the sand region today.

That sword was an indelible shadow of the Demon Sand Tree in the long time.