Chapter 718 The Mastermind Behind the Red Moon's Arrival

"You want to know?"

"nature."

"You know that person." Master Miao said in a gentle voice.

"I know him?" Xia Feng was stunned. This time his curiosity was really piqued. "Who is it?"

"Take Chanayuki's body with you, leave this world, and then stay ten thousand meters away from the body."

Master Miao, wearing a white divine robe, stood in the dream. She had now regained her youthful appearance, but her eyes remained calm. "You did it. I can also give you a piece of news about the Pope."

Xia Feng thought about it, smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Seeing his ruthless look, Master Miao sighed inwardly. Fortunately, Xia Feng still felt resentful about Cha Naixue's alienation from Xia Feng more than a year ago, and he no longer cared about their past friendship.

Xiaoxue, it's okay to want to become stronger and take revenge, but the biggest mistake you made in your life is that you are too rational and too dependent on the calculations between Naraku and others.

In this world, hard work and talent are important, but luck is more important.

You lost because of luck. Master Miao looked at Naraku indifferently. The soul of the girl in white dress was still sitting in the middle of the living room covered with broken limbs and blood, raising her neck and letting out a shrill scream.

Between Naraku, the middle ground between heaven and hell, the endless hell from which there is no escape.

Those who offer themselves to the realm of Naraku will continue to reincarnate in this hell until their souls and bodies disintegrate and are completely integrated with the current owner of the realm of Naraku.

This process takes about thirty days.

It will take thirty days for Master Miao to receive all the knowledge from Chanaixue.

While Master Miao was looking at Naraku indifferently, Xia Feng had already picked up Cha Naxue and flew towards the space gate.

Fortunately, there is a certain gap between the space gate and the radiation field, which does not completely block the exit channel.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for Xia Feng and his companions to leave this place.

After walking out of the space gate and appearing above the clouds, Xia Feng glanced down and let go.

The corpse immediately fell towards the bottom of the dark tower at an accelerated speed.

In just a few seconds, it fell a thousand meters away.

"Oedipus is not dead." At the same time, Master Miao's gentle voice faded in the sky and earth.

Xia Feng was shocked. Not dead?!

"Of course, to a certain extent, he is indeed dead. But what I mean is that although Oedipus is the Pope's son, he is also the Pope's body. He is actually the Pope! If he dies, the Pope in the astral realm should be able to sense it."

"Furthermore, if he didn't commit suicide but was truly killed by you, the Pope might be injured and suffer backlash. After all, that was a strand of unconscious spirit that he forcibly separated."

Possessed body? An unconscious spirit? Xia Feng felt his head spinning. So, had the Pope possessed his own son?

Thinking of this, he suddenly understood something. No wonder the outside world said that Dipus was a god-level genius, advancing rapidly and rising like a comet.

But after several contacts with him, Xia Feng felt that Dipus's talent was just so-so, not much better than Ye Lidongjun.

The title of god-level genius is totally unworthy of the title.

Now it seems that if the body was taken over by the Pope, then it makes sense.

As the Pope, he lived a second life, and all the knowledge about spiritual clothes was in his mind. He was born with it, so naturally he looked like a god-level genius.

As for the spirit

"What is spirit?"

"The regions within the ectoplasm are divided into the spirit and soul, each carrying consciousness, thoughts, emotions, memories, yin and yang."

Mu Qingtong was very knowledgeable about the soul, and thought to himself, "And the unconscious spirit doesn't carry anything, it's like a blank soul.

The birth of life all originates from unconscious spirit, which gradually develops into consciousness and memory, and finally into a soul body.

Although the explanation was very detailed, Xia Feng still seemed confused and asked directly, "I just have one question. If Dipus is possessed by an unconscious spirit, can his memories be connected to the Pope's original body?"

"No. To achieve intercommunication, one needs to use the 'Spirit of Consciousness', which I don't think even a ninth-order Celestial God can do."

Mu Qingtong said calmly, "It will only work if your mental strength is one tenth of mine."

Hearing this, Xia Feng immediately felt relieved. It would be fine as long as they didn't communicate with each other.

Oedipus should be equivalent to the Pope's reincarnation-like incarnation, growing up again from a baby.

Oepus doesn’t have the Pope’s memories and emotions, but he may know that he was once the very powerful Black Moon Pope. Damn, isn’t this the protagonist of the rebirth genre?

Xia Feng used a tactical retreat, but unfortunately, I took him down.

I hope that old Pope Deng won't bother me.

Eh, that's not right? Xia Feng suddenly held his forehead. Dipus had said before that he was the mastermind behind the coming of the red moon, and it was not him.

At that time, Xia Feng didn't understand what it meant, but now...

Obviously - the mastermind behind this is the Black Moon Pope!

Damn, what the hell is this old Deng doing? Xia Feng frowned. Master Miao just said that the Pope is in the Star Realm. What is he doing in the Star Realm?

I can't figure it out for now, but...

I have to say, this old woman, Master Miao, is really revealing her secrets, and she's quite nice.

Between Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong's thoughts, the body had already fallen ten thousand meters away.

"As for who killed the entire Cha family, I won't tell you. You can guess." The woman's voice faded away.

"?"

I take it back, this old woman is not good at all, so she has to die!

Xia Feng narrowed his black pupils slightly, opened the Eye of Deconstruction and looked down at the bottom of the tower.

The corpse in the snow skirt was still falling rapidly, its long hair dancing wildly. The dream image behind it suddenly shattered, and the young girl Miao Shi, who was in the illusion, fell into reality.

She raised her eyes and glanced at the man in the endless sky, her eyes narrowed slightly. If possible, she really wanted to kill Xia Feng and eliminate the trouble forever.

But there was no way, that loser Oedipus had failed, and she didn't have the strength at the moment.

Then we can only let Xia Feng and the Pope fight each other for now.

A thought flashed through her mind, and she kicked the corpse high into the air, then turned around and dived further down.

"Swoosh--" Xia Feng also dived down quickly. When he reached the distance of the Four Symbols Formation, he instantly arrived behind Cha Naixue's body, hugged her around the waist, and continued to chase after Master Miao without slowing down his dive momentum.

"Master Miao, do you think you can get away?!"

A man's cold, murderous voice sounded behind her. Master Miao glanced back and saw the man raising his hand towards her, as if he was about to do something.

She smiled faintly, her voice tinged with sarcasm echoing through the heavens and earth, "Guarding the Slave Mark, huh? Do you really think I don't know your little tricks?"

"I've long noticed the Slave Guardian Mark on Chanayuki. The succession to the Naraku Realm will indeed also inherit the Slave Guardian Mark."

"But unfortunately, I could have chosen to inherit Naraku. I only inherited the sensing ability of the Slave Mark, but the slave power still remains on Chanayuki's body."

"You conceited fool, your plan has failed."

Slave guard mark?

Xia Feng rolled his eyes secretly. Who wants to use that thing?

While he was complaining in his heart, an idea suddenly occurred to him and he waved his hand downwards.

The Tower of Babel is almost at the height of the troposphere, nearly 20,000 meters. Master Miao's agility is at the level of a Dark Sage, and she is indeed very fast. When she reached the bottom of the tower, Xia Feng could not catch up at all, and she was about to rush out of the tower door.

(End of this chapter)