Chapter 355 Holy Son, Let's Form a New Sect Together

"Honey, what's wrong? Did you find anything?"

Yunyueyao seemed to notice something. She took half a step forward and stood in front of Bai Feng and asked.

Bai Feng did not hide anything and directly revealed the identity of the woman on the ground: "She should be a saint with hundreds of faces."

"That witch?"

A hint of murderous intent suddenly appeared on Bai Yumo's body. She held a great grudge against this witch who had disguised her identity twice.

"What should we do? Kill her?" Yunyueyao also heard Bai Feng say something about the demon girl. She took out her long sword and looked at the demon girl, a little eager to try.

"Well, just kill him."

Bai Feng directly pulled out the long sword, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not safe, so he added a layer of fairy fire to the long sword.

The moment he slashed, the demon girl on the ground suddenly opened her eyes and quickly dodged aside.

"It's not easy to meet her, but she treats her so rudely." The demon girl slowly got up from the ground, with a smile on her bloody mouth, "But I just don't hate her."

Yunyue Yao on the side frowned slightly: "I hate this guy."

This witch is even more like a vixen than Xiao Jiu, a real vixen.

Bai Feng did not continue to draw his sword, but stared at the demon girl closely, while a trace of consciousness wrapped around the array disk in his pocket.

"I'm curious about how you recognized me." The demon girl didn't seem to have a sense of crisis of being surrounded. She still looked at Bai Feng with a smile, "Could it be that this is the special connection between us?"

"Secret." Bai Feng said casually.

"Hehehe, it doesn't matter if the Holy Son doesn't want to say it." The demon girl laughed, then she took two steps forward and stretched out her hand to Bai Feng, "Holy Son, come with me, let's form a A new sect, a sect holy place for just the two of us."

"I refuse."

Bai Feng frowned slightly. He felt that something was not right about this witch.

At this time, Tian Yan on the side suddenly said: "Bai Feng, don't do anything, her situation is not right, seal her up quickly!"

When Bai Feng saw this, he directly used the formation disk. At the same time, he glanced at Tian Yan, who had a solemn look on his face - it was the first time he had seen her make such a serious voice.

But the demon girl took a step back. Although she was seriously injured, her body seemed not to be affected and she was still very flexible.

Unfortunately, Bai Feng was very wary of her. Although she dodged the first formation, she failed to dodge the second one. Several formation patterns lit up under her feet, and then vines wrapped around her calves, and at the same time, several chains Also tied her hands.

"Does the Holy Son like this?"

The witch tried to break free, but the chains and vines did not move at all. She even accidentally pulled the wound, and blood seeped out again.

"What's going on with her?"

Bai Feng didn't answer, but looked at the demon girl warily and asked Tian Yan who was beside him.

"This person..." Tian Yan slowly took two steps forward. She looked at the witch inside from across the formation, her golden eyes flashed with a trace of golden light, "What a chaotic 'destiny', this is my first time." Seeing multiple destinies intertwined in one person.”

"What do you mean?" Bai Feng was a little confused, and then he took out three cake rolls from his storage bag, "I'll give you three cakes, but don't tell me riddles."

Tian Yan first looked back at Bai Feng, then she quickly retreated to Bai Feng's side, picked up a cake roll and started eating it: "I guess it is related to the technique practiced by the Hundred-faced Saint. This technique I I have heard that it was created by the Thousand-Faced Immortal, but many people who have practiced this technique have gone crazy.”

"Crazy?" Bai Feng looked at the demon girl who was still trying to break free from the chains, his face became more thoughtful, "So she is also crazy now?"

"No, she is in another situation." Tian Yan shook his head, "I have heard a little bit about the skills she practices. In addition to the ability to disguise herself and make up, she can also read a person's memory. No, let's talk about fusion. It’s more appropriate, so that she can inherit the fusion’s oral habits and little moves, making it difficult to recognize even when standing in front of those closest to her.”

"No wonder you said that everyone who has practiced this technique is crazy." Bai Feng clicked his tongue.

"But her situation is different." Tian Yan looked at the Saint of Hundreds of Appearances, "She has cultivated to the stage of becoming a god and is still fine. This is obviously abnormal. I am really curious about how she did it."

"Then what happened to the chaotic fate you mentioned before?" Bai Feng continued to ask.

"I can only see that she has many intertwined destinies. Each one is hers, but each one's destiny is different." Tian Yan shook his head, "I guess this is what she can achieve through cultivation. One of the reasons why he hasn’t gone crazy in the transformation stage.”

Bai Feng touched his chin and thought for a few seconds: "Will there be any problem if I kill her?"

He was not interested in the witch's life experience or secrets. More than that, he wanted to know whether he could get rid of this lingering guy.

Tian Yan ate the last bit of cake in two or three mouthfuls, then she wiped her mouth, raised her head and said to Bai Feng: "Bend down, otherwise you may find it a bit difficult to understand what I say."

"……OK."

Bai Feng suspected that Tian Yan was telling her about the Riddler before targeting him.

However, he still bent down, but he saw Tian Yan walking behind him: "What do you want to do?"

Tian Yan looked at Bai Feng's back, frowned slightly and continued: "Bend your legs again."

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Although he felt a little strange, Bai Feng still bent his legs and squatted down, and then he noticed something sticking up.

Tian Yan held Bai Feng's neck tightly with both hands and said in a calm tone: "You can stand up now."

"What are you doing?" Bai Feng turned his head and glanced slightly. He could even feel Tian Yan's slight breathing, and he had already noticed the glances from Bai Yumo and Yunyue Yao.

"Let you borrow the Tianyan Mirror for a while."

Tian Yan's eyes lit up with a golden light, and then the light covered her and Bai Feng.

In the light, Bai Feng continued to ask Tian Yan: "Why do you need me to carry you when you borrow the Tian Yan Mirror?"

"This works best, or you can hold me."

"...Then it's better to carry it on your back."

When the light dissipated, Bai Feng found that when he looked at the birds and even plants flying in the sky, he saw something else on them.

It's like a twisted thread or an abstract pattern.

"This is the thread of fate." Tian Yan's tone was a little weak, and she almost completely pressed her body against Bai Feng's body, "Now look at the Saint of Hundreds of Appearances."

Bai Feng raised his head and looked at the Hundred-faced Saint, only to see the silk threads intertwined together, like a ball of tangled wool.

"Have you noticed any difference?" Tian Yan's tone became a little weaker, and she asked almost close to his ear.

"It's very messy." He stared at the enchantress and murmured, "There are indeed a bunch of threads tangled together."

Tian Yan shook his head slightly: "That's not it. Take a closer look."