"No, no, it's the tree demon grandma who turned me into me and gave me an order, and that's why ......" is obviously a hundred-year-old tree, but after transforming into a child, it is a child, but think about it, the life span of the demon is as long as a thousand years, ten thousand years, and 100 years old is really not big.

"Hmph!" Wu Xiaohua snorted coldly and you interrupted the little tree demon's words, "You are lying, I also know the tree demon grandma." It's in Zhejiang, you're in Hangzhou, and you say it's enlightening you. Could it be that it has grown legs and has been to Hangzhou, or have you been to Zhejiang?"

"I really don't lie to you, grandma is the first tree in the world to get the Tao......"

"Wait a minute, aren't the first enlightened trees the Bodhi tree and the willow tree?" Wu Xiaohua interrupted again.

The Bodhi tree is Zhun Ti, and the willow tree is said to have attained the Tao earlier, and it is the existence of the same period as the Hongjun Dao ancestor.

"Ah, the inheritance of Daoyou is very complete. According to the small inheritance, this world was originally a mortal world, and it was the crossing of grandma that gave rise to the first tree demon ......"

The little dryad is about inheritance, and inheritance is different from memory. For example, a fish's memory is only seven seconds, but even if a newborn fish has never been to their mating and spawning ground, when the time comes, it will accurately swim against the current.

That's legacy. Inheritance is not in memory, but only in the path of one's own practice.

The little dryad continued, "There are all kinds of different worlds in the universe. There is that newborn world, and there is no immortal god born, whoever finds it first can inherit his anger and be his ancestor......"

Through the introduction of the little tree demon, Wu Xiaohua almost understood.

First of all, there are no immortals in this world, or the immortals and gods in this world have not yet grown up, and the transcendent beings of other worlds have found this world.

Because of its power and the echo of the law when it came, it robbed the person of this world as soon as it came.

For example, the Dryad Grandma was the first Dryad to come, so as soon as it came, it inherited the luck of the ancestral tree in this world, and the other post-born Dryads also took it as their ancestor.

To put it bluntly, if this world originally had the Bodhi tree incarnated into Zhun Ti, then as soon as the Tree Demon Grandma came, it would be equivalent to robbing Zhun Ti's luck.

That's a quasi-mention!

Do you want to be a mortal like yourself?

It's really desperate to think about!

Of course, a Song country is naturally inferior to the desolate world, but the reason is reasonable.

"Then what are the things in your inheritance?" Wu Xiaohua asked casually.

After knowing what kind of existence the opponent was, Wu Xiaohua didn't care a little.

The little tree demon secretly looked at Wu Xiaohua, and when he saw Wu Xiaohua's expressionless face, he said with some trepidation: "I will form a formation, it is the method that allows you to be inseparable and control the attacks of other trees......"

Wu Xiaohua frowned: "I'm not interested in this thing." ”

"Fellow Daoists, the Formation Dao is something that every cultivator must master, and it is one of the most important means, if the Daoist Friends know the Formation Dao, they will not be trapped in it. Hearing Wu Xiaohua say that he was not interested, the little tree demon became anxious and shouted even louder.

Wu Xiaohua snorted: "In that case, you can bring it to me and take a look at it casually to see if it is valuable." ”

When she heard the word Array Dao, Wu Xiaohua was excited. He had been to Lanruo Temple, and he had also seen the formation of the tree demon grandmother. Because he has seen it, he wants to learn.

Even if Wu Xiaohua can enter and exit from the air, it is never a bad thing to know the means of entering and exiting. Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can it be possible to defeat one's opponent.

It's a pity that he has no way to learn if he wants to, especially when the little tree demon tells him that the immortal path of this world has not yet risen, and the demon came first and occupied the luck.

In other words, the immortals in this world are "dead"! Without the luck of immortals, there will naturally be no immortals.

Without "immortals", there is naturally no way to cultivate immortals.

Now that the little dryad said that he would be in formation, he was naturally excited. The little tree demon is not very intellectual, and Wu Xiaohua has to show that she doesn't care, she can't make this little tree demon feel that she wants the formation very much.

Seeing Wu Xiaohua's lack of interest, the little tree demon hurriedly said again: "Do you know Lanruo Temple? Lanruo Temple has its own space, and if you go in, you can't get out......

"Yes, I've been in, haven't I come out? You don't think your grandma did it with me for no reason. What else will you do?" Wu Xiaohua scolded.

"I'll still be in the root of the tree...... "The little dryad's voice was a little weak.

The spearhead formation sounds powerful. Turn the roots of trees that aren't demons into long wooden spears to attack the enemy. If it is a mortal, even if it is heavily armored, but under the strength of the tree, if you hit it, it will be seriously injured and wasted.

Of course, that's for mortals. The effect on Wu Xiaohua is not good.

"Trash!" Sure enough, Wu Xiaohua immediately said garbage disdainfully, talking about garbage in her mouth, and deliberately raised the torch up.

"I can control the vines...... "The little dryad screamed all over.

"Trash!" the torch fluttered again, as if it were about to fall.

"I ignited too late, I have a tree clan inheritance, but I haven't cultivated ......"

"Garbage...... Uh, this isn't rubbish, show it to me. Wu Xiaohua reacted and took back the raised torch a little.

The little dryad breathed a sigh of relief, and a tree root was wrapped up with a fruit and sent it out.

Wu Xiaohua grabbed the fruit and looked at it, she was overjoyed, and then said fiercely: "Is this the inheritance? ”

"No, no, no, it's not ordinary at all, it's my tree clan's heritage. Daoist friends also know that our memory is not good, and it takes hundreds of years of hard work and cultivation to have the memory and wisdom of ordinary mortals. So I can wait, the inheritance is all in our body......"

The little tree demon hurriedly explained, lest Wu Xiaohua think that he had lied to him and killed himself.

Hearing it say this, combined with Wu Xiaohua's own inheritance of the Flying Centipede, he nodded, which can be regarded as an approval of the little tree demon's explanation. Putting away the fruit first, Wu Xiaodong said in a louder voice: "What about the treasures? I know that there are treasures around you goblins who have been transformed by the essence of heaven and earth." ”

Hearing Wu Xiaohua's words, the little tree demon shuddered, and hurriedly said, "No treasure, no treasure......"

Wu Xiaohua smiled: "Are you deceiving me with the same intelligence as you? A place where you can turn into a demon, you tell me that there is no treasure?"

The torch in his hand rose again, and the aura of flame became even stronger.

"It's really not, I'm a demon born for grandma, not a naturally formed demon ......" The little tree demon trembled again, looking at Wu Xiaohua's torch with some horror, with a hint of fear and crying in his voice.

For it, the fear of being burned by fire is deeply embedded in its soul, and it is common sense that exists with the inheritance, no, it is the common sense that he knew when he was still a tree.

Wu Xiaohua frowned, he felt that the little tree demon was not talking nonsense, and the things that this little tree demon had obtained seemed to be in its fruits.

"Are you sure you don't? Wu Xiaohua believed that the little tree demon was not lying, but thinking of the little tree demon's intelligence, she wondered if the little tree demon didn't know the treasure at all.

"Yes, yes......" The little dryad's whole face was entangled, and he thought hard before he said very seriously, "I thought about it, very seriously, really not." ”