Chapter 356 Why Do You Think I Am the Son of God?

That's not it?

Bai Feng's face became a little more confused, and at the same time he was complaining that Tian Yan was still the Riddler at this time.

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However, he also noticed that Tian Yan was getting weaker and weaker, and he estimated that she had some restrictions and it was inconvenient for her to speak out directly.

So he raised his attention again and tried hard to distinguish the differences in this mess of lines.

Soon he noticed something strange - although they were all abstract lines, he could indeed feel that one thread was different from the others.

If the other threads are wickers branched from a willow tree, then this one is a green plastic ribbon. Although it looks like wicker at first glance, if you look closely, you will find that this green ribbon is out of place.

"There is a different thread." He opened his mouth and said to Tian Yan who was holding him.

Tian Yan nodded: "Yes, this is why I asked you not to kill her yet. She may not be the Saint of Hundreds of Appearances, or in other words, this body is not the Saint of Hundreds of Appearances."

"You mean, the Hundred-Faced Saint has taken over her body?"

"No, it should be something similar to a clone, but it is more advanced than a clone. If it weren't for the thread of fate, I wouldn't even notice that she is a clone."

Tian Yan shook her head, and then she closed her eyes. At the same time, the thread Bai Feng saw slowly disappeared.

"Clone?"

Bai Feng slowly squatted down and wanted to put Tian Yan down, but he waited for a while and didn't see Tian Yan showing any intention to leave.

"In short, the Saint of Hundreds of Faces may be hiding in other places. As for why she asked a clone to come and die, I don't know. She may be trying to sneak in in disguise, but I feel that there should be others besides this. Purpose."

Tian Yan was still lying on his back, and even put the weight of his body completely on his back.

Bai Feng nodded slightly. He did have some doubts before about why the demon girl would come to his door when he was seriously injured. No matter how confident he was in his disguise, if something was revealed, it would be all over. He wouldn't I feel like a witch would gamble her life on something like this.

"By the way, can you get off my back?"

After finishing his thinking, he turned his head slightly and asked Tian Yan, but Tian Yan did not answer, only the sound of even breathing could be heard.

He turned his head slightly and found that she was sleeping on his back with her eyes closed.

"..."

Forget it, let her sleep for a while since she did a favor and consumed a lot of money.

Then he raised his head and continued to look at the demon girl, thinking about how to deal with her.

But what Tian Yan said just now made him quite concerned. After all, Tian Yan was the saint of Tian Yan Holy Land, and her feelings could not be ignored. If he really killed the demon girl on the spot, something might happen.

But it felt like it wouldn't work if she was left like this. How about giving the formation time and waiting for them to leave before letting the formation deal with the demon girl's clone?

While he was thinking, Bai Yumo and Yunyue Yao quietly walked up behind him, and each grabbed Tian Yan's arm, lifted her up and dragged her away.

He glanced sideways at Tian Yan, who was being dragged away by Bai Yumo and Yunyue Yao. Seeing that Tian Yan was like this, he probably wouldn't wake up soon. If he had known better, he would have asked her to help him tell his fortune.

Forget it, if that's the case, just follow your own method.

He shook his head, stood up and walked to the witch.

"Holy Son, have you decided to rebuild the sect with me?" The Hundred-faced Saint raised her head and asked Bai Feng with a smile.

"Why rebuild the sect? Where is the original Sacred Heart Sect?"

Bai Feng did not take action immediately, but started chatting with her first to see if he could trick her into talking a few words.

"It's over. The Sacred Heart Sect should be full of puppets of the Divine Lord now, right?" The Hundred-faced Saintess was not angry or sad, and even had a smile on her lips, as if she didn't care, "But it doesn't matter, as long as there is With the Holy Son here, we can definitely build a new, stronger sect holy land."

Bai Feng continued to ask: "Then why do you think I am the Holy Son?"

"This question..." The Hundred-Faced Saint stared at him and licked her lips, "It's both complicated and simple. You just need to know that I didn't just randomly choose someone to be the Holy Son."

"..."

You've also started to be the Riddler, right?

Bai Feng couldn't help but complained in his heart.

Forget it, let’s be more direct.

He unfolded his consciousness and used illusions directly on her.

He wanted to try if he could use his clone to find the location of the Hundred-Faced Saint, and then kill this haunting guy.

‘It turned out to be quite smooth. ’

Bai Feng was already prepared for his clone to collapse, but everything went smoothly.

‘Is it a trap? ’

He thought in his mind, but he was not willing to give up this opportunity to catch the witch, so he increased his vigilance and separated a few strands of disconnectable consciousness to cover her.

The next second, a ray of his consciousness was suddenly dragged into the depths of her sea of ​​consciousness, but fortunately, this ray of consciousness did not break the connection.

‘Does the clone also know the sea? ’

A trace of doubt flashed in Bai Feng's heart, but he did not disconnect directly, but used his spiritual consciousness to 'look' around.

This place seems to be inside a certain sect. There are many distorted people around, and their words are all obviously noisy.

He listened carefully for a while, and could only distinguish words such as Sacred Heart Sect, Saintess, Plan, etc.

Then he followed the crowd and walked to a secret realm. He tried to stretch out his hand and found that he could enter the secret realm.

As he entered the secret realm, the voices of the people around him gradually became clearer:

"What's the situation with the Saint..., did the technique... succeed?"

"This is the third time..., if it fails again, there will be no disciples to use..."

"But it seems... it's going well, maybe we can... become immortals."

Bai Feng followed these people and continued to move forward. Soon he came to a blood-red area. The dark red land seemed to have been stained with blood for a long time, and there were even corpses hanging on the trees.

In the center, a girl who was not distorted and blurred like others, but clearly visible, was standing on the dark red land.

Although Bai Feng was sure that he had never seen this person before, he still recognized her identity at first sight - she was the Saint of Hundred Appearances.

At this time, the Saint of Hundred Appearances instantly raised her head and her eyes were directly locked on Bai Feng.

A smile suddenly appeared on her still young face, and then she took a step and walked towards Bai Feng quickly: "Holy Son, are you here to pick me up?"

"No, I'm here to kill you."

A long sword suddenly appeared in Bai Feng's hand, and the sharp tip of the sword pointed at the Saint of Hundred Appearances who was running towards him.

But she seemed not to see it, and ran directly towards the tip of the sword, letting the long sword pass through her body.

"I'm very happy." The Saint of Hundred Appearances raised her head, with a lovely smile on her young face, "Let's go home together, okay?"

Bai Feng looked down at her, and his brows frowned slightly on his cold face: "...You are not the Saint of Hundred Appearances."

"I'm not yet, but I will be after I deal with those people." The Saint of Hundred Appearances said with a smile.

Bai Feng frowned even deeper, and asked the question he had asked before again: "Why do you think I am the Holy Son?"

"The Holy Son is the Holy Son?" The Saint of Hundred Appearances had some more confusion on her face, "That's what I said."