"Oh, what's the news?" Although Zhou Feng said this very easily, as the head of the strongest tribe in southern Xinjiang, he was no stranger to the poisonous seedlings, a tribe with a sparse population but extremely strong combat effectiveness, but Zhou Feng and the four of them were able to capture these poisonous seedlings without much effort, but this ability must be quite good.

Or rather, rather surprised.

Although he already knew that Zhou Feng's strength was very strong and he was able to defeat the Fifth Heaven Yuanyang, but this was his own strength, if he was contaminated with a tribe like Poison Miao, which carried pervasive poison all over his body, even the black-armored knights of the Black Miao tribe would definitely not be able to please him.

It is said that in the ranking of the Barbarian Witch Palace, although the chief of the Black Miao tribe, Qi Yuan, is one of the thirteen great priests, the chief of the Poison Miao tribe is definitely the top three masters among all the priests, and it is not very far from the last seat of the thirteen high priests. In some ordinary matters, it is not easy for the high priests to offend him easily, even because of the move, the high priests above the four heavens will also be restrained, unable to exert their full strength, once they are invaded by the other party's poison, their cultivation will be greatly reduced.

"From the mouths of those captives, I was surprised to learn that these poisonous seedlings were specially waiting for me at the arrangement of the chief of the poisonous seedlings, and they still held my portrait in their hands......" Zhou Feng said as he took out the portrait from his body and spread it out in front of Bashan, although his eyes seemed to be on this portrait, but in fact, the afterglow of his eyes had been staring at Bashan's reaction.

"Oh, I'll see." Hearing Zhou Feng say this, Bashan's expression suddenly became solemn, especially when this pair was fully unfolded and Bashan was able to see the whole picture, his eyes instantly shrank, and his pupils converged together.

"Chief Bashan, do you always see something, don't hide it!" Zhou Feng was sure that Bashan had definitely seen something, otherwise it would be impossible for such a reaction to occur.

"Young Master Zhou Feng, I won't hide it from you, this portrait should be from the hand of the fifth lady......" I don't know if Zhou Feng's words played a role, or Bashan didn't plan to hide it at all, he actually said it directly, Zhou Feng suddenly felt quite surprised when he heard this, this portrait is delicately painted, and the fat powder is quite rich, at first glance, it is from the hand of a woman, but when he knew that this woman was actually Ye Luo, his brows immediately furrowed.

"Hehe, Young Master Zhou Feng, please don't be too careful, Fifth Miss's thoughts about Young Master Zhou Feng, I think you should also know, Fifth Miss likes Beiyu culture more, so since she was a child, in addition to practicing martial arts, she will draw some paintings to pass the time when she has nothing to do, and she used to paint flowers, birds, insects, fish and the like, but in the past half a year, she always likes to draw a person." Zhou Feng's face fluctuated slightly, he naturally knew that the person he said in Bashankou should be himself, but Zhou Feng didn't bother, and listened quietly.

"This painting should be the one that Miss once painted, but these people have always been placed in Miss Harem's boudoir, except for Miss, it is a little strange that only a few people can touch it, how could this come into the hands of the Poison Seedling Chief......" After Bashan finished saying this, he immediately threw out such a question.

said that it was a question, but it was actually an explanation or guidance to Zhou Feng.

"As far as I know, this painting was handed over to the Poison Seedling Chief by a mysterious person, as for who the identity of this mysterious person is, I'm afraid that apart from the mysterious person himself, only the Poison Seedling Chief knows." Zhou Feng didn't mean to hide it, since he wanted to investigate the whole story, there was no need to deliberately hide the truth of the matter, it was better to just say it.

Syllable~

"That's right." Ba Shan slapped the table lightly, and then immediately said: "There are not many people who can enter the young lady's boudoir, except for the chief, only a few young masters have this qualification, even the old slaves can't enter, the other young masters don't have any hostility towards Young Master Ye, it is impossible to do such a thing, but there is one person who is the most suspicious......"

"Bartow?" Almost after Bashan said this, Zhou Feng also immediately mentioned a name.

"Yes, except for Bato, I really can't think of anyone else who would do this, after all, what kind of identity is the chief of the Poison Miao Tribe, it is impossible for ordinary people to invite him, let alone go to the Poison Miao Tribe to ask him to do it......" Zhou Feng nodded lightly, he also thought so, Bashan even sent Bashan over to remind himself to beware of this Bato, he must know that this guy will definitely do some obscene tricks, plus Bato is the grandson of the contemporary Wuzun, and there is no shortage of power, He is also entitled to ask the Poison Vaccine Chief to do something.

As for the poison seedling chief, he naturally won't care about such a trivial matter, if he succeeds, he will naturally be able to tie up with the grandson of the current Wuzun, even if he fails, he will lose a few clansmen at most, but the identity of the mysterious person is still impossible to leak out, he is naturally very relieved.

"It seems that I can't be careless even if I want to......" As soon as the two of them combined, they basically determined the identity of the mysterious person as Bato, which made Zhou Feng vigilant, with a person like Bato, there will be no shortage of conspiracies and tricks.

"Words, the old slave has been brought, if Young Master Zhou Feng is fine, then the old slave will go back to the house, there is still a mess of things that I need to deal with, if there is any need, come to me as much as possible, in this Black Miao tribe, there should be no old slave who can't do anything bad......" Since the purpose of this trip has been achieved, Bashan naturally has no need to continue to stay, and after seeing a polite moment, he immediately got up and said goodbye.

"I'm not far away." Zhou Feng was not too polite, he simply arched his hand, the two of them were separated, and Bashan disappeared soon after walking out of the inn, as for the black-armored knights outside, they had already disappeared, and of course, the body of their captain Morey was also taken away.

"Bartow...... Wu Zun's own grandson...... It's a real problem...... "Even though I'm still very confident in myself, it's really bad to have something like this."

It's just a rival in love, Zhou Feng won't take it too seriously, just wipe it out if necessary, but this Bato is actually Wu Zun's own grandson, which means that there are at least two top masters standing behind him.

One Wu Zun, and the other is Wu Zun's man, who is at least a great master of the Fifth Heaven powerhouse, maybe it is already a Sixth Heaven.

With such two masters covered, if Zhou Feng dares to act rashly, he may really anger the two masters at the same time, and his current point is really not enough for these two masters to dismantle.

"Old ghost, why don't you keep silent, if you have any opinions, you say it!" When Zhou Feng had a sad face, he noticed that Li Fangyuan, the old ghost, was sipping the wine with a faint smile on his face, which was very leisurely, which immediately made Zhou Feng quite dissatisfied.

"What can I say? Remember what I said before I came? Being stared at by Zhou Feng like this, Li Fangyuan didn't feel guilty at all, and continued to drink in a good way, and only then did he lose such a sentence in the interval.

"A word before you come?" Zhou Feng was stunned when he heard this, and recalled, "You mean Bashan...... Unreliable? ”

Li Fangyuan once said very seriously at the beginning that when you go to southern Xinjiang, you must not easily trust someone, even if you have a very close relationship.

This Bashan, although he is the head of the Black Miao Tribe, in the final analysis, is only a one-sided relationship with Zhou Feng, and his understanding of this old man is limited to the process of this conversation just now.

With this kind of friendship, Bashan may really be as he said, he is talking for Zhen Yang and Ye Luo, and at the same time, it is also possible that this Ba Tuo faction came to test Zhou Feng, in short, everything may be caused.

"Forget it, let's take one step at a time, let's go to the Shaman Sacred Mountain soon, after meeting with the senior brothers of the Martial Arts Palace, it should be better, even if Bato really wants to find trouble, he has to weigh the weight." With such a short contact, Zhou Feng naturally couldn't judge whether Bashan was credible or not, so he could only take one step at a time, those people from the Martial Dao Hall had already gone to the Shaman Divine Mountain first, as long as there were many people after the convergence, it would not be so easy to deal with.

Of course, if Bato were to find death by himself, Zhou Feng would not mind letting him disappear into this world, and it would be the kind that disappeared completely, leaving not even a trace behind.

There was nothing to say all night, Zhou Feng and they spent the whole night very calmly, and finally Solin came over quietly, just chatted a few words and left, it can be seen that Solin is here to make friends with Zhou Feng and inquire about the news, but it is destined that he will not have any gain, and in the end he can only return empty-handed.

Starting from the Black Miao Tribe, a short distance away, you can see a majestic mountain range, stretching for hundreds of miles, just to see with the naked eye, the scale is not at all under the True Martial Saint Mountain of the Martial Arts Hall, it seems to be even more excessive.

The Shaman Mountain is not very high, but the temple where the core of the Barbarian Witch Temple is located is located on the highest and most conspicuous main peak, and it can be seen quite clearly from afar, and at this time it is caused, when the sunlight gradually becomes stronger, it is projected on the temple, and suddenly reflects a faint golden light, giving people a feeling of great enjoyment, as if they are in a fairyland.

"It's a good place!" Seeing such a scene, Zhou Feng's mood also stretched slightly, and he praised at the same time.

The Shaman Sacred Mountain may not be as high as the True Martial Sacred Mountain, nor does it have the faint clouds and mist on the True Martial Sacred Mountain, but the majesty released from it seems to be even better, giving people an extremely comfortable enjoyment.