Seeing the fox woman's face full of spring, Zimo shook his head and got up and walked away, he didn't want to have anything to do with the fox clan here.

After he got up to leave, the fox woman behind him receded with spring on her face, revealing a trace of anger, after all, there are usually many men in the tribe chasing her, this little white face didn't expect to be so uninteresting, and the old fish head was drinking wine, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Zimo climbed to the top of the treetop house alone, he stood there and looked up at the night sky, after coming here for so many days, he felt that he had never seen the stars and the moon, and there was only a piece of black in the sky, and after seeing it for a long time, it made people feel a sense of suffocation and panic.

Shaking his head, Zimo sat on the wooden board outside the house, and a sense of loneliness that he had never felt before penetrated into his heart like a snake and scorpion.

It's been so many years since I left the White Cloud Sect, and I haven't gone back yet, and when this Destruction Vortex is over, it's time to go back and take a look.

I don't know how the master and his old man are doing, and whether Bai Qingqian is as shy as he was back then, and I don't know if Senior Brother Jiang and Thin Monkey are okay.

Thinking of those people in the White Cloud Sect and those things, Zimo was in a trance for a while, and his memory gradually became a little blurred.

Now that my sister has seen it, when she finds the three-yuan demon lotus and cures her, how should she go after that?

Zimo remembered what the old man said in the Bing Xie Soul Sealing Sword before, and the road was in his heart.

Since the path is in your heart, then follow your heart, be a true monk, and find the way of the world.

Thinking of this, Zimo's eyes were empty for a moment, and he muttered, "I also want to look for traces of my parents, I don't know if they are still alive, if they are waiting for me and my sister somewhere." ”

Just a moment of confusion, Zimo looked firm, "Parents must still be there, they must still be waiting for us!" ”

"It seems that I'm going to the Wolf Tribe, and it's best to restore my cultivation as soon as possible."

After making up his mind, the next day Zimo went to the jungle outside the tribe to hunt a lot of wild beasts, and exchanged a lot of daily necessities for the old fish head and the cricket.

Looking at the mountains of food in the house, as well as the clothes that I usually don't dare to ask for, my eyes showed the happiness that only a teenager has, touch this, touch that.

The old fish head sat outside the door smoking a dry cigarette, not knowing what to think.

"Are you leaving?"

The old fish head did not look back, and said lightly.

"Yes, old fish, I may not be able to repay the grace of saving my life this time, I can only do what I can to exchange for some living needs for you, and we will not see each other in the future."

If Zimo can successfully obtain the Three-Yuan Demon Lotus this time, then he will leave, and he will never see this pair of grandchildren in the future.

"There is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed, and there is no encounter for no reason, and no one can say what will happen in the future, but I just hope you can be careful in everything."

The old fish master looked relaxed, and there was no sadness about the imminent separation, and he said with a smile.

"Old Fish, the juniors have left!"

Zimo bowed his head to the old fish head and bowed down, then got out of the tree house and walked in the direction of the wolf tribe that the old fish head told him.

The old fish master behind him seemed to be looking at Zimo, and Jiao'er was also standing on top of the tree house, looking at Zimo who was gradually moving away, his eyes showed a thick sadness, he just stood there, unable to speak.

A blind old man, a mute teenager, this strange pair of grandparents and grandchildren.

Three days later, Zimo was walking in the jungle, and when he saw two figures in the distance, he showed a trace of honesty on his face, and walked forward quickly.

"May I ask the two uncles, do you know how to get to the wolf tribe?"

When Zimo left, he took a set of tribal clothes, which looked no different from those people in the tribe except that his skin was a little fairer, and his honest appearance did not arouse the suspicion of the two.

"It turns out that you are going to the Hades Wolf Tribe, you just need to continue walking eastward, and then see the place where a giant wolf statue is located, which is the Hades Wolf Tribe."

One of them, a big man with a long beard, spoke heartily.

"But the people of the wolf tribe don't like outsiders, if you don't have any urgency, it's better not to go."

The other person spoke, they were from a small tribe in the vicinity, and they had some intersections with the wolf tribe before, so they kindly reminded them.

"Thank you two uncles, hehe, I just went to the vicinity of the Dark Wolf Tribe to find some medicinal materials to cure my father's stubborn illness, and I won't enter the Dark Wolf Tribe."

Zimo asked what the purpose was, and he also showed a trace of gratitude, so he turned around and wanted to leave, but the moment Zimo turned around, he found that there was a trace of strangeness in the middle-aged man's expression, and he seemed to want to stop talking, but he was stopped by the other person's eyes.

Just this small action made Zimo have more eyes, he wasn't worried about what these two people had, because these two people were normal mortals, but looking at the expressions of the two, there should be something wrong with the wolf tribe.

Biting his lip, Zimo didn't turn around and ask, and walked all the way to the east.

Half a month later, Zimo finally saw the statue of the giant wolf that the two men said.

This statue is more than ten meters high, gray-black, the statue looks up at the sky, opens its mouth to make a giant wolf roaring moon, looks majestic.

Behind the giant wolf, two mountains stand opposite each other, and the statue of the giant wolf is at the entrance to these two mountains.

The houses of this tribe are different from those of the Gray Fox tribe, and their houses are built on boulders that protrude outwards from the mountain, and some of them are caves carved out halfway up the mountainside, which look densely packed like beehives.

As far as Zimo could see, there were stone stairs spiraling down from the top of the mountain wall, and there were only some simple wooden fences next to them, and if a timid person walked on them, his legs would really tremble.

However, what made Zimo strange was that he only saw women and girls, and did not see adult men.

"Is this tribe a woman's right?"

Zimo secretly said in his heart, now he wants to enter this tribe, and then inquire about the news of the monks, but this tribe is not very friendly to outsiders, and it seems that it will take a lot of thought.

"Since there are many women in this tribe, if you think about the natural motherhood of women, after all, they will not die without help, and they can only use bitter meat tricks!"

Thinking of this, Zimo made up his mind and walked towards a nearby jungle, because when he came just now, he saw that there were many thorns there, and his body's recovery power was amazing, and it was not a big deal to hurt his skin.

So Zimo turned around and walked towards the thorny place, his face looked extremely relaxed, he had long been accustomed to these flesh and skin sufferings, and he didn't even feel anything for him.