With the seven-color divine pearl, I dominate the three realms!

Puhuazi followed him through the mound in front and passed through a forest.

After walking a little further, we came to a stone house.

That stone house, both the exterior walls and the roof, were all sparkling white.

Shakda came to the door, stretched out his hand and patted the stone door, and the stone door slowly opened.

Then an old lady with white hair appeared behind the door.

"mother!"

Shakda shouted to the old lady.

When the old lady saw Shakda carrying Yan Gao on his back, she was surprised and said:

"What's going on? You went out hunting, why did you come back carrying a stranger on your back?"

Shakda said: "I was hunting on the grassland by the river and happened to meet them. Seeing that he was injured, I took him back for treatment."

"Them?" The old lady looked at Shakda with a puzzled expression.

Shakda looked back and saw Puhuazi still standing outside the door.

"Come in quickly!"

Puhuazi shyly entered the stone house.

"I'm sorry for causing trouble to you so late." Puhuazi said humbly.

The old lady stared at Puhuazi with wide eyes. He exclaimed:

"What a beautiful girl!"

Puhuaziyu blushed slightly and bowed to the old lady.

"Why are you here so late?" the old lady asked strangely.

"Mom! They killed Di Canglong," Shakda said.

The old lady's eyes widened, "Did you kill that damn dragon?"

Puhuazi nodded and said: "In order to kill it, my friend also exhausted his divine power and became like this."

The old lady looked at Yan Gai and praised:

"He is a kind warrior and God will bless him."

Then she turned her head and said to Puhuazi:

"Sit down and rest! You must be very tired!"

Puhuazi thanked her!

Shakda put Yan Gao on a stone bed in the back room, then turned around and went out to look for herbs.

The old lady brought a glass of water and handed it to Puhuazi.

"Drink quickly! You must be hungry too, right? I'll get you something to eat."

After running around for a day, Puhuazi was indeed tired and hungry.

"Thank you! Thank you so much!"

The old lady smiled and said: "You have eliminated the trouble here, we should thank you."

After saying that, she took down a deer leg from the stone stove nearby.

"Oh!"

Puhuazi let out an exclamation.

"what happened?"

The old lady looked back at Puhuazi with a puzzled look on her face.

"I don't eat meat."

Puhuazi replied with some embarrassment.

The old lady was startled, then smiled and said:

"That's right! It doesn't matter. I still have some straw mushrooms and fragrant ears here. Are you used to eating them?"

Puhuazi nodded hurriedly, "I'm used to eating it, as long as it's not meat!"

The old lady looked at Puhuazi, smiled and nodded.

Open the stone box on the other side of the stove and take out some straw mushrooms, fragrant ears and other vegetarian delicacies.

"What's your name? Where are you from?"

The old lady asked while cooking a vegetarian meal.

"My name is Puhuazi, and I came here from Xuantian City."

Puhuazi took a sip of tea and replied.

"Xuantian City! I remember that is where the Xuanling tribe lives." The old lady said.

"Yes! Have you been there?" Puhuazi asked.

The old lady shook her head, "Although I have never been there, I know that it must be an extremely beautiful and lively place, just like the city of tomorrow."

When she talked about the city of tomorrow, her tone suddenly became very sad, and there was a trace of sadness in her eyes.

"what happened to you?"

Puhuazi saw something wrong with her expression and asked with concern.

"Oh! It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered my hometown."

The old lady raised her arm and gently wiped her tears with the corner of her sleeve.

"Your hometown is the city of tomorrow? So you didn't live here before?" Puhuazi asked.

The old lady nodded, "Back then, in order to avoid the massacre of our Goqing tribe by the Foreign Spirit Tribe, I took Shakda and fled here from the City of Tomorrow. Unexpectedly, as winter passed and spring came, I would already be living here. for more than twenty years."

"Then why don't you go back! Go back to the City of Tomorrow. It is your hometown after all, and maybe your relatives will be there to miss you."

Puhuazi came over and looked at her and said.

"Yes! I should go back. There are my relatives and my tribe there. For more than twenty years, I have always looked forward to one day being able to return to the City of Tomorrow."

The old lady said excitedly.

But then, her eyes showed disappointment again.

"But that place has long been occupied by the Foreign Spirit tribe. I can't let Shakda go back and die."

"Don't you know? The City of Tomorrow has already been liberated! Those foreign spirit tribesmen have been wiped out!"

Puhuazi smiled.

When the old lady heard this, her expression suddenly changed.

He was immediately surprised and stepped forward to hold Puhuazi's hand. Surprised:

"The Foreign Spirit tribe has been wiped out! Are you telling the truth?"

Puhuazi looked into her eyes and nodded seriously.

"Oh! God! This is so good! This is such a surprise. God bless you!"

The old lady's hands couldn't help but tremble, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

Then she turned her head and shouted:

"Shakeda! Shakedah!"

Shakda heard her mother's call and hurriedly walked in from outside the house.

"Mom! What's wrong?"

Shakda asked in surprise when he saw his mother's expression.

"Great! Boy, we can finally go back. We can finally return to our hometown."

The old lady said excitedly to her son.

"Mom! What are you talking about? The City of Tomorrow has always been occupied by the Foreign Spirit tribe. Last year, I also found out that Nawu Rakshasa is entrenched in the city and enslaves the remaining tribesmen every day." Shakda said sadly.

When the old lady heard what her son said, her heart seemed to be shaking, and she turned her head to look at Puhuazi.

"It seems you don't know yet! Just a few days ago, the entire Foreign Spirit tribe, as well as their king and queen, were defeated and driven out of the place they originally occupied. I heard that the Foreign Star King and Mo Xuanzi , was also seriously injured and his life and death are unknown now.”

Puhuazi told them about the defeat of the Foreign Spirit Tribe in one breath.

"Oh! Is everything you said true?"

The old lady put her hand over her mouth, widened her eyes and said in surprise.

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe it, you can go back to the City of Tomorrow tomorrow and have a look." Puhuazi said.

"Oh! Of course I believe you! It's just that we live in such a remote place, so we don't know many things about the outside world." The old lady complained.

"Who did it?" Shakda asked with a frown.

Puhuazi looked at Shakda and said with a smile:

"That's the person you rescued!"

Shakda was shocked, "Is it him?"

Puhuazi nodded. "He did it with the people of the Phantom Clan and the Geqing Clan."

"Oh! This young man is really amazing. He can actually defeat the Foreign Spirit Tribe!"

The old lady sighed with her mouth wide open.

"Of course, otherwise how could he kill Di Canglong!" Puhuazi said with a smile.

"What's his name?" Shakda looked at Puhuazi and asked.

"His name is Yan Gao! He is from the Phantom Clan."

As soon as Pu Huazi finished speaking, the three of them heard Yan Gai's slight calling coming from the back room.

The three of them hurriedly walked into the back room and saw Yan Gai half-sideways trying to get out of bed.