"Okay, I won't give you any more of this, Ye Luo has completed the inheritance ceremony and officially succeeded to the throne of Wuzun......" Zhen Yang immediately turned pale and said very seriously.

Seeing Zhen Yang's expression, Zhou Feng was slightly surprised, feeling that there was no need for Zhen Yang to be so formal, even if Ye Luo really became a witch vener, it would still be his sister.

It's just that Zhou Feng obviously can't understand the admiration of the people in southern Xinjiang for the belief in their hearts, even in such a world where force is supreme, all kinds of masters emerge in an endless stream, but there is only one belief in the hearts of people in southern Xinjiang, that is, the supreme ruler of the Barbarian Witch Palace-Wu Zun.

Such a fact is an obsession in everyone's hearts, even Wu Zun's parents, brothers and sisters are no exception, on top of the Barbarian Witch Palace, even Qi Yuan, Wu Zun's biological father, still has to bow very respectfully when he sees the new Wu Zun Ye Luo, let alone Yuanyang.

"Don't talk about this, I'll take you to meet her, if she can't leave the shaman mountain at will, I'm afraid she would have come to you a long time ago." Zhen Yang naturally understood Zhou Feng's disapproval, and he didn't feel any surprise, people outside of Southern Xinjiang couldn't understand such a belief, so he immediately opened his mouth to express it.

The two of them also said goodbye to these innate powerhouses of the Black Miao tribe, and flew to the direction of the Shaman Sacred Mountain together.

It seems that because of the relationship between the new Wuzun succession, the whole southern Xinjiang seems to be very festive, almost every household is lively, not only the Heimiao tribe is like this, but also the small town of Cologne is no exception, many businesses have hung red lanterns, in order to celebrate Wuzun's accession to the throne.

Zhou Feng didn't care about this, this kind of thing is the same everywhere, but it is more important and more lively here in southern Xinjiang.

It has been a few days since Ye Luo ascended to the position of Wu Zun, and those who came from all over the mainland have also left, returning to their own divisions or families, and the town of Cologne has gradually returned to its former calm, only at least a few people are still here, such as Zhou Feng's two followers, King Kong and Laifu, who have been waiting for Zhou Feng's return here.

Zhou Feng was not in a hurry to meet them, but directly followed Yang Yang to the Shaman Sacred Mountain to meet Ye Luo.

Without the masters who came to celebrate under the mountain, the Shaman Sacred Mountain gradually regained its calm, and the previous strict defense had been revoked.

"Brother Feng......" When Zhou Feng saw Ye Luo, he almost couldn't believe that the woman in front of him was so beautiful that he didn't dare to face it could be the Ye Luo who had been tactful under him not long ago, and there was only a faint shadow of Ye Luo on his beautiful white face, but the whole had undergone earth-shaking changes.

But when Ye Luo had a bright and shy smile on his face, and called Zhou Feng with his delicate voice, just like a bride throwing herself into Zhou Feng's arms, he knew that he was not mistaken.

Zhou Feng took Ye Luo's more and more graceful body in his arms, and sniffed Ye Luo's orchid-like musk-like aroma between his snorts, and suddenly had a feeling that his whole heart was about to sink into it.

The Siamese Ziyun Pei hanging around his neck exuded a cool chill, which suddenly made Zhou Feng's head sober up, and at the same time shook his head with a helpless wry smile, he didn't expect that after seeing Ye Luo, his whole person's concentration plummeted, and he almost couldn't hold it just by smelling such a fragrance.

"Brother Feng, I've been waiting for you for a long time when you're finally out of the customs, and I have a little plan that if you don't go out of the customs again, I'll personally go down the mountain to catch you out!" Lying in Zhou Feng's arms, enjoying the warmth of Ailang's chest, Ye Luo felt quite happy, but when he thought that Ai Lang actually retreated for two months, and he was not even able to attend his own Wuzun succession ceremony, Ye Luo was a little angry.

However, Ye Luo also understood that there was no way for Zhou Feng to do this, how long the retreat was uncontrollable, it was normal for three or five days, or a year or two for a long time, even if she fused the power from the inheritance artifact, it took half a month of retreat to barely qualify.

"Are you really Ye Luo?" Looking at this face that seemed to be similar, but it was so unfamiliar, Zhou Feng asked in disbelief.

"Of course I'm Ye Luo, Brother Feng, will you ......" Hearing Zhou Feng's question, Ye Luo's originally excited face suddenly showed a little disappointed and scared, especially Zhou Feng's frowning, which made her even more worried.

Although she likes Zhou Feng very much and has a skin-to-skin relationship, the contact between the two is too little, and Zhou Feng is already familiar with her at the beginning, and now although she is a witch, the whole person has undergone extremely great changes.

Even when she looked at the face in the mirror herself, she couldn't believe that person would be her current self.

It's just that as soon as her worry flashed on her face, she noticed Zhou Feng's narrow expression, and suddenly her face showed a shy look, and she puffed out her mouth, made an angry look, and gently hammered Zhou Feng's chest a few times with her little fist.

"Brother Feng, you are so bad, you are so scary!" Although Ye Luo is now the supreme ruler of the Barbarian Witch Palace, Wu Zun, she is only in her twenties, and she is usually quite simple, if it is an outsider, then she naturally wants to take out the style of Wu Zun, but when she is with her sweetheart, she naturally maintains her original character.

"Eh, it hurts......" But when she made a move, she suddenly felt Zhou Feng's body tighten slightly, accompanied by Zhou Feng's painful sound.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... Brother Feng, are you alright, Brother Feng! Zhou Feng's pain made Ye Luoke feel distressed, she suddenly remembered that she was no longer the little girl with low strength at the beginning, but the strongest Wu Zun of the Barbarian Witch Palace, and her strength had advanced to the realm of the Six Heavens.

How strong is Zhou Feng's strength?

If you reach the sky, it is barely the middle of the Fifth Heaven, and even if this strength is against the Sixth Heaven, you will definitely not be able to beat it, but if you take a few punches of this strength, there will definitely be no problem at all.

With a few gentle punches like this, Zhou Feng's blood was churning, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.