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Chapter 403: Burial with the same fate

"It seems that he is leaving." The Soldier God and Lu Feng stood there for a while before confirming.

The two continued to walk towards the capital, but it seemed that they were not affected by what had just happened.

"What do you think?" asked the military god.

"It's hard to comment... The ancestor of the demon clan has lived for thousands of years. Even if he smiles and talks to me, I don't think he is laughing. Such an old monster cannot be evaluated at all." Lu Feng murmured. He has not been so rude to this point.

"Then let's talk about Ashan." The God of War seemed to say casually.

"It's very strong, this is true... Just a spirit is so strong. If I hadn't had some understanding in the past few days, it would have been difficult to deal with him."

"But you win, you should be proud if you win. There is nothing wrong with it. Don't pretend to be old." The God of War slapped Lu Feng in the back of the head.

Lu Feng grinned and did not dare to resist. He changed his mind and suddenly said, "But in terms of personality... he is also pretending."

"Do you really think I can't see it? How many geniuses have you seen from the ancestor of the demon clan? I don't believe it. If the other party has such a big personality flaw, how could he become the apprentice of this person? It's probably on purpose."

"It seems that you are not blinded by victory." The war god exclaimed. The more he looked at Lu Feng, the more he admired him, as if he was looking at his son-in-law.

"Even I don't like that personality. How can that old monster look down on it? So it's just a way to confuse me. The young man is old, cunning and treacherous, but he was really shocked by your trick."

"It's a pity that it didn't succeed." Lu Feng shrugged, a little disappointed, "If it succeeds, it may make the ancestors of the demon clan furious and attack us directly. In this way, with the current strength of Lord Military God, and with me, here is so close to the special adjustment bureau, maybe you can defeat the other party."

"It's a pity that they were seen through. They left calmly, and they probably have to wait a few days before taking action."

"Can't you be eyeing me too." Lu Feng was worried.

"You kid, don't be so beautiful. How are those people like that? It's already an insult to attack me, let alone attack you." The God of War said with a heartfelt heart, "But you are right. I'm afraid I can't go out and go around during this period, so as not to be taken advantage of by the other party."

...

Three days later, Jinmao City.

Lu Feng hasn't been here for a long time. He came here just to solve some private problems, and in his opinion, these problems have become trivial matters.

Jinmao City has endless forests, and there are many famous mountains that are called names. Tourists often come, and there are endless streams.

Yunwu Mountain is not very famous in the whole of China, but it is quite famous in Jinmao City.

Of course, a year ago, Yunwu Mountain would be even more famous in the circle of monks because there was a grandmaster battle here, and Lu Feng achieved the grandmaster realm here.

But now, the strong men in the Grand Master’s Qi-raising Realm cannot be said to be everywhere on the streets, but there are so many more than before.

No matter what, as long as there are more, it will be worthless.

So no one sighed when the battle of fame that year was now. Although this Yunwu Mountain is still a bit famous, it is limited to this city. Occasionally, monks pass by, and they will not remember the battle that year, even though it was only two years ago.

Lu Feng stood on the top of the mountain, which was where he became a master back then. The collapsed grass pavilion had long been repaired. There were some weeds on the top of the mountain. This place was originally very abrupt, as if a huge rock layer was re-placed on the top of the mountain.

The mountain is not big, but it is not small. The reason why it has no fame is because there is no spiritual medicine here and there is no spiritual land.

Fenghuo sniffed around the mountain with his nose, and then quickly urinated a little in the direction that Lu Feng and Manman could not see, as if he wanted to confirm his territory.

Lu Feng took out the scales in his arms. The scales were left after Lu Yao's death. According to his last wish, he wanted to be buried in peace. Lu Feng originally wanted to find a spiritual land to bury, but most of the spiritual land that appears now was occupied by some forces, which was too troublesome.

Later, Lu Feng thought of this Yunwu Mountain.

The weapon spirit once said that Yunwu Mountain had a slight fluctuation of spiritual energy back then, and it was very likely that it would become a famous mountain in the end and even had the chance to give birth to spirituality. Lu Feng found it incredible, but since the weapon spirit said it, it proved that this mountain was quite extraordinary.

So, he wanted to bury Lu Yao's scales here.

"Lu Yao tends to be fire-related and should like places with rich light." Manman used his body to sense the scorching sun, and finally found a place next to a stone in the southeast corner of the grass pavilion.

"It can block some rain and sun, and it can also be burned some even if it has sun. It is located in the warmest place of this mountain, where all the heating will gather."

Manman was holding a small shovel and digging a hole hard.

Although she had never spoken to Lu Yao, she would be grateful as long as the other party helped Lu Feng.

Lu Feng held the scales and buried them.

Just when he was about to cover the soil, Lu Feng paused and took out the petals that Mr. Li gave him from his arms.

The petals have withered, and it has only been a long time since it has been less than ten years.
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