For the wordless heavenly monument, Ye Feng certainly noticed it, and he was also very curious.

However, you ran for a long time, and suddenly stopped here, and you didn't feel good at first glance, so Ye Feng was stunned and pretended not to see it, what do you love.

Back in Huangquan, Zhuge Wolong and others greeted him.

Ye Feng didn't say anything, and asked Zhuge Wolong to contact Marshal Deng and let the other party come to Huangquan.

Standing on the edge of the Yellow Spring, looking at the direction of the inner domain through the rolling gray Yellow Spring Water, Ye Feng's eyes flowed with a cold light. In "I Have a Date with a Zombie", Our Lady of Yaochi is not a good person, because of love and hate, and is finally controlled by fate. Now that Nie Xiaoqian's true body has fallen into the hands of Our Lady of Yaochi, the ghost knows what the other party has planned.

Nie Xiaoqian, who had blue hair, walked slowly to Ye Feng's side, her beautiful eyes were full of complexity and worry, holding his hand, her voice was soft, "Ye Feng, you don't have to worry, I can feel that my real body has not encountered any danger." ”

Ye Feng had a faint smile on his face, hugged Nie Xiaoqian, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I will be able to rescue your true body soon." ”

"Well, I believe you!" Nie Xiaoqian nodded heavily, bit her lip, and said, "Then I'll go to cultivate first, if I cultivate the Jiuyang Ming Divine Technique to Dacheng, there is no distinction between the real body and the phantom body, and I can let the real body return!" ”

"Don't push yourself too hard!" Ye Feng raised his hand and gently stroked Nie Xiaoqian's dark blue hair.

"I know!" Nie Xiaoqian smiled, immediately broke away from Ye Feng's embrace, turned around and walked towards the room in the distance.

Looking at the back of Nie Xiaoqian's departure, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with gloom, with the separation of the phantom body and the real body for a long time, Nie Xiaoqian, who stayed in Huangquan, her aura became more and more unstable, I am afraid that it will not take a month or two to completely dissipate. The current Nie Xiaoqian is a rootless Ping.

"Ye Shao, Marshal Deng is here!" Zhuge Wolong walked briskly from a distance.

"Hmm!"

Ye Feng's body turned, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

……

Sitting in the dimly lit room, Marshal Deng always felt that something was wrong with Ye Feng today, especially the smile on the other party's face, which was sarcastic from beginning to end.

"King Wujiang, you came to me, what's the matter?" Marshal Deng asked with a frown.

"Marshal Deng, I have done everything that needs to be done, when is my king ceremony going to be held?" Ye Feng's eyes were full of light, and he asked with a smile.

Marshal Deng's expression froze, and his pupils contracted suddenly, "King Wujiang, didn't we say it before?" When Huaxia is completely stabilized, I will hold a ceremony for you to seal the king. Moreover, the King Ceremony is just a formality, your identity has already been notified to the whole of Huaxia, and now who doesn't know that you Ye Feng is the King of Boundlessness? ”

Hearing Marshal Deng's answer, the smile on Ye Feng's face became even brighter, "No man's land has changed in various places, other countries are still ready to move, and many strong people in the island country are lurking in Huaxia. It can be said that the current China can be described as wind and rain. Therefore, I think that we in China should use certain things to lift the hearts of the people and deter those small children. I think the ceremony is the most appropriate. ”

Greeting Ye Feng's deep and swarthy eyes like a black hole, countless thoughts flashed through Marshal Deng's heart, "King of Boundlessness, why are you clinging to such a form?" ”

"Since you said it was a formality, why don't you satisfy me?" The smile on Ye Feng's face suddenly faded, and there was a shocking light in his eyes that made Marshal Deng's heart flutter, "Marshal Deng, let me ask, will you hold this royal ceremony?" ”

Marshal Deng's eyes flickered, he didn't dare to look at Ye Feng, he was silent for a moment, and said, "I need to go back and discuss this matter with others!" ”

"Yes, I'll give you three days!"

"Good!"

"Buzz!"

As Marshal Deng's voice fell, a roll of yellow spring water covered him and disappeared into the room.

Ye Feng held his chin with one hand, and a fierce light flowed in his eyes, "I'm curious, what the hell are you trying to do!" ”

……

In a conference room in the Southeast China Sea, Marshal Deng had a cold expression and glanced at everyone, "You all already know the matter, now tell me your opinion!" ”

"I wondered, why did that zombie suddenly propose to hold a ceremony to seal the king? Did he hear something? ”

"Impossible, all the plans are only known to the sixteen of us present, and it is impossible to expose them!"

"So what now? If you can't appease that zombie, I'm afraid you won't have a good time in the future! ”

"It's too early, it's too early!" An old general shook his head with helplessness on his face and said, "According to the plan, the ceremony should be held for him after the mutation in the no-man's land has been quelled." If we do it now, who will calm the demons and monsters in the no-man's land for us? ”

"Whew!" An old man took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and said, "Then change the opportunity slightly, from killing him to controlling him!" ”

"How to control it? He is the second generation of the Zombie King, and his strength is far superior to that of the Venerable One who preaches the Tao with his strength. ”

"It's really not good, just follow the original plan, I don't believe it, without that zombie, we Huaxia won't be able to deal with the demons and monsters in the no-man's land!"

Listening to the messy arguments below, Marshal Deng felt a little sore in his head.

According to the original plan, Huaxia gave Ye Feng the status of King Wujiang and used him to quell the civil strife in Huaxia. After the matter was completed, he held a ceremony for him to be crowned.

The canonization of kings is just a formality.

However, if this royal ceremony is held in the Forbidden City, the capital of China, it will be different.

The Forbidden City is the place where the kings of China have discussed politics since ancient times, and it is a collection of the true dragon luck of China.

Luck is a mysterious thing, but it can also be used.

Ye Feng is a zombie, if he is crowned king in the Forbidden City, he will definitely be eaten by the true dragon's luck. Moreover, this was just one of the steps to kill Ye Feng.

In any case, it is impossible for Huaxia to tolerate the existence of a zombie king, let alone make him king.

"Since he wants to be crowned king, then give him the title of king!"

Suddenly, a cold voice rang out in the conference room.

With a look of respect on everyone's faces, they all got up and looked towards the door, only to see an old man walking slowly into the conference room with a cane.

"Sit down!"

The old man raised his hand and waved, his face covered with age spots was majestic, "Great Huaxia, you don't need to rely on a zombie to support it." Since he has to make inches, then kill him! ”

In the eyes of the old man, as the second-generation zombie king, Ye Feng, who was able to crush the Venerable Dao with his strength, was like a cat and a dog.

As he spoke, the old man slowly turned his head, looked at the young man behind him, and said, "Xiaobu, you are responsible for this matter!" ”

"Yes, Grandpa!" The young man is burly, his face is resolute, like a knife, thick eyebrows and big eyes, he seems to have a gentle temperament, but he can sense it carefully, this person is like a temporarily dormant beast, which is terrifying.

(End of chapter)