Peerless Martial God 2

Jing Wuhen stood beside Lin Feng and watched for a long time. Finally, he turned around and smiled at Lin Feng. He put his arm around Lin Feng's shoulder and ran towards the hall.    

"We've been together for so long. There must be some feelings between us." Lin Feng laughed bitterly. He was still a little reluctant and a little bitter in his heart, but fortunately, the little guy had broken through to the half-step Divine Emperor and was not in danger. Lin Feng was relieved.    

"Hehe, you have done so much as a teacher, yet you still don't chase away a woman. Haha." Jing Wuhen teased. He was naturally referring to Jiang Xuan's mother, Jiang Yitian's wife.    

Lin Feng smiled indifferently and said, "It's normal. Although I am a teacher, the biological mother of the little guy has more authority. And I can tell from this that the little guy is a filial son who doesn't want his mother to be sad. If it were me, I would do the same thing."    

"But if you do that, all your efforts will go to waste. In the future, Jiang Xuan will still be the City Lord of Lang Xie City."    

"It doesn't matter. I've done what a teacher ought to do, and everything else is up to the kid to decide." Lin Feng did not mind Jing Wuhen's teasing. No matter what Jiang Xuan would achieve in the future, he would not forget to have a share of the credit. That was enough.    

Moreover, after this incident, it was likely that the Divine Sovereign Lang Xie would also become the same. Jiang Xuan's importance to Lang Xie City was far more important than the safety of Lang Xie City. Furthermore, as long as Jiang Xuan matured, then Jiang Xuan would be the safety of Lang Xie City.    

"Brother Jing, since everything has been settled, can you come with me to the San Kingdom to have some fun?" Lin Feng stopped and asked Jing Wuhen with a smile.    

When Jing Wuhen saw that Lin Feng was about to head to the San Kingdom, his face was filled with curiosity and yearning. How could he not want to go out and play? He was going crazy in Lang Xie City, so it would be better for him to go out and take a breather.    

"Yes, I can't wait." Jing Wuhen agreed immediately. He began to look forward to the trip to the San Kingdom. Although the San Kingdom was weak, there were still High-Grade Divine Sovereigns and several Middle-Grade Divine Sovereigns. There were also the Seven Laws of the San Kingdom. He also wanted to experience them. More importantly, there was also a peerless beauty in the San Kingdom, Yan Tianjiao. He wanted to see it with his own eyes.    

Lin Feng had been waiting for Jing Wuhen to say this. Now that the latter had agreed, Lin Feng did not have much loneliness. After Jiang Xuan's matter was settled, Divine Sovereign Zidian's wish had also been fulfilled. Naturally, it would be a good day for him to head to the San Kingdom.    

"Brother Jing, wait outside. I'll go say goodbye to my master." Lin Feng said to Jing Wuhen, then walked up the stairs to the top of the pavilion. Divine Sovereign Zidian was already resting in the Compendium Pavilion, and Old Man Zu Tian was also there.    

At the top, Lin Feng knocked on the door. When there was an inquiry from inside, Lin Feng pushed open the door and entered the Depository of Buddhist Scriptures.    

Lin Feng saw that the Divine Sovereign Zidan and Senior Zuti were both holding an ancient book in their hands, as if they were translating something. Lin Feng had already made up his mind to leave, so he quickly walked in front of the Divine Sovereign Zidan.    

"Boy, you want to go?"    

Without waiting for Lin Feng to speak, the Divine Sovereign Zidian asked with a rich smile on his face. Lin Feng's eyes revealed a trace of shock, and he admired the old man a little. He was indeed different from the others.    

"Hehe, you don't have to be surprised. After Jiang Xuan's matter is settled, you naturally won't stay on the Zidian Mountain. You will definitely leave."    

Divine Sovereign Zidan said with a smile. Looking at Lin Feng, Senior Zuti slowly put down the book in his hand and stood up. Since Lin Feng had decided to leave, then as the soul of Sword of Zuti, he naturally had to follow Lin Feng to travel the continent.    

"Master, I'm leaving right now. I need your permission." Lin Feng sighed heavily as he spoke to the Divine Sovereign Zidian. Hearing this, the old man's expression suddenly became serious. He frowned and fell into a short silence. To be honest, he didn't want his heir to leave the Zidian Mountain. In the future, the Zidian Mountain might need someone to inherit it, and Lin Feng was clearly a very good successor.    

However, the old man knew that Lin Feng had great ambitions. After all, the Zidian Mountain was too small, and even the entire Lang Xie City was too small to accommodate Lin Feng. The world that Lin Feng could use was nearly five hundred million of land in the Eternity Kingdom. This boundless world was the sea that Lin Feng was swimming about. As his master, he was also proud of Lin Feng.    

"Well, go ahead. If you want to make a name for yourself, do it well and show it to your master." Divine Sovereign Zidian finally nodded his head and agreed to Lin Feng's request. With his cultivation, if he did not succeed in breaking through within a hundred years, he would definitely die. Therefore, during these hundred years, he would pay attention to Lin Feng's growth at all times.    

If Lin Feng were to encounter a fatal crisis, he would rather give up the ten thousand years cultivation holy land of the Zidian Mountain than to save Lin Feng. Since he had accepted Lin Feng as his successor, he could not let Lin Feng fall into a crisis.    

He was very glad that he had met Lin Feng, a genius with such extraordinary talent and strength at the same time. This was the second correct thing that he, the Divine Sovereign, had done in his life. The first thing was naturally to help the Divine Sovereign Lang Xie establish this Lang Xie City.    

He looked at Lin Feng, and in a trance, he saw a great god rising up in the future. That was the era that truly belonged to Lin Feng. He would surpass countless High-Grade Divine Sovereigns and become the most powerful person.    

"Go, Lin Feng, go and do your own thing." Divine Sovereign Zidian sighed and waved his hand at Lin Feng. In an instant, he seemed to have aged a lot and he couldn't bear to part with Lin Feng.    

When Lin Feng heard the old man's words, his heart immediately ached. At the beginning, the Divine Sovereign Zidian's killing intent towards him was extremely strong, and he really wanted to kill him. That was because of Fusu Rong. Later on, when Lin Feng became the old man's disciple, only then did Lin Feng truly feel that the Divine Sovereign Zidian's responsibility as a master was very heavy.    

Lin Feng might not be able to call the Divine Sovereign Zidian master as he did to Emperor Yu, and he might not be able to call the Divine Sovereign Zidian master as he did to the Blood Divine Emperor. However, the master in Lin Feng's heart would always be the Divine Sovereign Zidian, and there would not be any changes from now on.    

"Master, take care." Lin Feng cupped his fists and bowed respectfully to the old man. Then, he turned around and prepared to leave the pavilion and the Zidian Mountain.    

"Wait, what are you in such a hurry for?"    

The Divine Sovereign Zidian looked at Lin Feng and said in a low voice, "Take this. This is a collection of the four great ancient texts from the ancient and ancient times. It records the Abernathy language, the Ancient Turtle language, the Pansi language, and the Diving language. If you encounter any difficult words in the future, use him to translate it."    

"Lin Feng, this is an antique that your master prepared for you. The Mountain and Sea Scripture contains many rare treasures and demonic beasts that you have never seen before. Take it." Senior Zuti also handed the ancient books in his hand to Lin Feng. These were all Divine Sovereign Zidian's favorite ancient books. It could be said that they were even more precious than Dao arts. They were written using the experiences of the Divine Sovereign Zidian's tens of thousands of years of travel.    

Lin Feng held the two ancient books for a long time, unable to speak, because he didn't know what to say to express the complicated feelings in his heart. In the end, he could only say: "Take care of yourself, Master."    

"Take care." The Divine Sovereign Zidian nodded and watched Lin Feng walk out of the Depository of Buddhist Scriptures with a smile on his face. Finally, he heard the chaotic footsteps getting softer and softer until they disappeared.    

"I'm leaving too, old man." Senior Zuti also sighed and chose to leave with Lin Feng. He turned into a Sword of Zuti and directly passed through the pavilion's window, chasing after Lin Feng.    

From beginning to end, the Divine Sovereign Zidian did not say another word, nor did he push open the window to watch Lin Feng descend the mountain. He only hid himself in the Scripture Pavilion.    

At the same time that Lin Feng walked out of the pavilion, the Sword of Zuti also flew down. A sharp aura spread out for hundreds of miles, and countless demonic beasts prostrated themselves on the ground, afraid that this sword would kill them.    

Lin Feng looked at the Sword of Zuti, and the Sword of Zuti returned to its sheath. It was still being carried by Lin Feng.    

Jing Wuhen's face was filled with shock as he watched the Sword of Zuti return to Lin Feng's back. He was speechless for a long time. He had never thought that Lin Feng would have such a weapon. The Sword of Zuti had once been one of the ten great Divine Reverents of the continent.    

"Lin Feng, if you fight me with a weapon one day, I would also like to experience the power of the Sword of Zuti." Jing Wuhen looked at Sword of Zuti with a deranged expression. He was already starting to lose control of his anxious heart.    

"Little bastard, don't have any ideas about me." Old Man Zuti's angry roar came from the sword. He felt that Jing Wuhen was a little scared. If he was targeted by this war demon, he would definitely not have a good life.    

"Hehe, it's too late." Jing Wuhen grinned and teased Old Man Zu Tian. How could he not know that this Sword of Zuti was formed from the original body of Old Man Zu Tian? But he still wanted to tease the old man.    

"Brother Jing, I'll go and bring my enemies first." Lin Feng waved his hand at Jing Wuhen, then flew straight towards a secret room on the peak of a mountain. The one locked inside was Fusu Rong. Ever since the day he succeeded in becoming his master, Fusu Rong had been locked up here, unable to escape.    

Lin Feng pushed open the stone door of the secret room and walked straight in. The dark secret room did not have any light, so Lin Feng had no choice but to activate the Divine Light to illuminate it. Finally, he saw Fusu Rong at the innermost part of the secret room.    

A few months later, Fusu Rong was very thin and no longer had the initial vigor. His eyes were especially empty, like a soulless corpse, sitting on a rock with its head lowered and not saying a word.    

"Fusu Rong, come with me." Lin Feng shouted as he stared at Fusu Rong.    

As time passed, Fusu Rong slowly raised his head and looked at Lin Feng, then asked expressionlessly: "Are you going to save Xue Er?"    

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