"Come with me first, it's a good thing......" Ye Luo did smile, but instead sold a pass, and did not say it directly.

Zhou Feng nodded, and walked towards the back mountain hall of the Barbarian Witch Hall with Ye Luo, and along the way, he met those barbarian god guards who were wrapped in black clothes, which made Zhou Feng slightly surprised.

The number of these barbarian divine guards is not very large, but the strength is quite strong, far more powerful than the barbarian divine guards that I saw at the treasure dedication conference, and almost all of them are masters of the Triple Heavens.

Along the way, Zhou Feng silently calculated, there were nearly a hundred barbarian guards of such strength, all of them had cold faces, and their eyes were so cold, and even when Ye Luo, the Wu Venerable, passed by, they didn't have the slightest change in expression, as if no one was passing by in front of them.

If it weren't for the fact that when Zhou Feng appeared, every barbarian god guard would scan Zhou Feng from top to bottom with their fierce eyes, Zhou Feng would probably think that these people were statues.

"These barbarian god guards ......" Zhou Feng accompanied Ye Luo all the way, all of them were silent, until the two of them walked to the belly of a mountain, and under Ye Luo's guidance, they walked into a place similar to a mausoleum at the belly of the mountain, Zhou Feng couldn't help but speak.

"Brother Feng, they are not barbarian guards...... Ye Luo did smile coquettishly, "These people are capable of guarding the tomb here, but now that I am also employing people, I will transfer them from here, when I am the guard of the Wuzun, Brother Feng, don't be angry......"

It seemed that he was really afraid that Zhou Feng would be jealous, Ye Luo half-jokingly accepted the identity of these people to Zhou Feng, and they were actually the mausoleum guards in this mausoleum-like place where they were now.

"Tomb guards? Then here is ......" Zhou Feng was slightly stunned, and pointed to the mausoleum-like place in front of him with some unclear truth.

"This is the Witch's Tomb!" Ye Luo said simply, "This is the cemetery of the Witch Venerable of the Barbarian Witch Palace......

"Witch Tomb? Then you brought me here......" Hearing Ye Luo say this, Zhou Feng became even more strange, what did he do when he brought him to the cemetery of the Barbarian Witch Palace.

"Brother Feng, don't worry, there is really something very important, it is definitely a great thing, let me sell it first, and you will understand soon." Ye Luo was still smiling and smiling, and did not say it directly, but kept lying coquettish to Zhou Feng, obviously wanting to surprise Zhou Feng.

In the face of such a request from a beauty, even an iron-clad man couldn't stand it, and Zhou Feng was the same, so he could only shake his head helplessly and continue to follow Ye Luo to this witch tomb.

Airplanes~~

As the two of them continued to walk towards the depths of the witch tomb, the light became dimmer and dimmed, and torches were immediately lit on both sides of the spacious passage, releasing a fire light that was not particularly strong, illuminating a path for the two.

With the strength of the two of them, such a little light was enough, and even Zhou Feng could relatively clearly gaze at the murals carved on the stone walls on both sides of the passage.

"These murals are all about the history of the Barbarian Witch Palace, and the important deeds of almost every generation of Wuzun can be found here, it can be said that these murals not only record the history of the Barbarian Witch Hall for thousands of years, but also record the changes in the world of the mainland over the past thousands of years." Ye Luo briefly told Zhou Feng the origin of each mural on the side, although it was a very simple record, but Zhou Feng knew a lot of secrets whose history was still unknown or had been concealed.

Time passed imperceptibly under such circumstances, and when Zhou Feng and the others traveled all the way and finally reached the last pair of murals, they didn't know how long it had been.

The last mural recorded the Wuzun of the Barbarian Witch Palace, but what surprised Zhou Feng was that this Wuzun was actually the old witch who was killed by him not long ago, as for the deeds of the current Wuzun, it was not carved up, obviously because the current Wuzun was still alive, but the old witch died not long ago...... And this mural seems to have existed for more than twenty or thirty years.

"This Witch Venerable ......," Zhou Feng hesitated, but couldn't help but ask.

"She is the last Wu Zun, called Qiu Jian, and she can be regarded as the most powerful Wu Zun in the past ten generations of the Barbarian Witch Palace, it is under her leadership that the Barbarian Witch Hall can successfully calm down Yongnan, Duping, Zenkong Temple in the Western Regions and other many crises, creating a hundred years of peace in the Barbarian Witch Palace, but it is a pity that after she abdicated, she disappeared mysteriously, she has not seen her for decades, and she has passed away, so ......" Ye Luo didn't feel anything abnormal, when the old witch appeared, her consciousness had already been scattered, Not to mention what happened at that time, even if Zhou Feng told her the truth now, she might not believe it.

"I can't imagine a generation of heroines, but they end up with such a tragic end......" Zhou Feng could only sigh silently in his heart, it is estimated that the old witch knew that her situation was wrong, so she deliberately hid her figure, and did not show up for tens of hundreds of years, naturally thinking that she had passed away.

It is estimated that it is precisely because of this relationship that although the people of the Barbarian Witch Hall knew that this matter involved the Wuzun Palace, they did not suspect that this matter was actually related to the previous Wuzun, because in everyone's cognition, the old Wuzun Qiu Jian had been dead for decades.

This matter is related to the reputation of the Barbarian Witch Palace, and now the Wuzun of the Barbarian Witch Hall is Ye Luo, Zhou Feng naturally cannot bring such a bad influence to Ye Luo, after hesitating, Zhou Feng still did not tell the truth, intending to let this matter completely annihilate in the depths of memory.

"Here it is." At this moment, the two finally came to the destination of this trip—the deepest part of the passage, in front of a stone gate several feet tall.

"Here it is...... Witch Tomb! Looking at the stone gate in front of him, as well as the two powerful words on the stone gate, Zhou Feng has also learned some simple words in southern Xinjiang these days, and he just happened to know that the two words on the door are the witch tomb, which is obviously the burial place of the bones of the witch lords of the Barbarian Witch Palace.

Not only that, Zhou Feng could also very clearly perceive the faint fluctuation of vitality coming from this stone gate, or the fluctuation of a formation, and this formation was obviously quite powerful, but I was afraid that it might not be weaker than the stone gate of the Divine Dragon Palace.

"Yes, it's the Witch's Tomb." Ye Luo nodded, and then didn't see her make any movements, the sleeves of her arms waved slightly, and suddenly a gust of fragrant wind blew, and at the same time, Zhou Feng clearly felt that the witch qi on Ye Luo's body flowed out from between her sleeves and poured into the stone gate.