Chapter 708 708. Xia Feng, the Chosen Black Moon Pope!
"The fighting between the various factions in the outer city will soon subside. I will ask Apocalypse and the Holy Ministry to help restore order in Black Moon City. Although these two factions have almost no conflict of interest with us, it is still best to find the Pope as soon as possible."
"Otherwise, if the elements and justice react, the consequences will be unpredictable."
Master Miao glanced at the time on his pocket watch, raised his head and said in a deep voice,
"Jiang Qiu'e, take the two guests to rest first. Naxue, go directly to the core prison to obtain the fragment of Naraku and absorb it. I will lead the team to hunt down the vampire. He should still be trapped in the battlefield and unable to escape."
After Master Miao made quick arrangements and gave a few instructions, the group left this dark and empty world.
To be honest, Xia Feng actually wanted to seize Master Miao's power directly and easily take control of the Black Moon Headquarters.
Because he discovered.
Master Miao has now lost all his cultivation, Moro has fled, Anji has been taken in by him and is sleeping in the Spirit Refining Tower, the Pope is missing, Saint Olivia is also missing, and the remaining two saints are all his slaves.
If I don't become the Pope of this Black Moon Church, who will? Xia Feng pondered in his heart.
And the most important point is that the Black Moon Goddess is a subordinate of his Lord God, so rounding it off, isn't that his subordinate?
so,
He, Xia Feng, is simply the chosen Black Moon Pope!
But, Xia Feng's reason eventually overcame his desire for power and pleasure, and he chose to endure and temporarily follow the arrangements of the old lady, Master Miao.
After all, no one knows whether the Pope, who is fooling around somewhere, will come back the next moment.
When he finds out that his church has been usurped by a supreme spiritual master who is so domineering and arrogant, he will definitely chop off Xia Feng's head and kick it like a ball.
Although the three holy priests are all disabled, as long as the Pope is still alive, all problems of the Black Moon Church will be solved.
After all, the Sage of Light is a near-god-level existence.
Xia Feng did not become proud and complacent because he scared off Moro and Hongyue, and he did not lose his clear understanding of himself. Now that he has merged with Miss Mu, he can still only defeat the Four Spirit Masters.
As for whether it can defeat the Saint Realm, it is still unknown. After all, we have never fought against such an existence head-on.
However, Xia Feng himself estimated that a few head-on confrontations would be absolutely no problem, and it would also be possible to counterattack in a desperate situation by taking advantage of the right time and place.
While they were thinking, the four of them had already descended three thousand meters from the top of the tower and landed on a hundred-meter corridor that looked like a long lock on a cliff.
On both sides of the corridor are towers paved with deep black star-shaped grids, like two rows of skyscrapers, over a thousand meters high.
The difference is that from time to time, terrifying roars can be heard from the tower room on the right, which is the core prison area of the Tower of Babel.
On the left, there is the VIP lounge area.
To be honest, Xia Feng still wanted to take a closer look at the structure of the Tower of Babel, but now that he had given up his position as Pope and was just a guest, it was inconvenient for him to move around freely.
Besides, Apocalypse and the Holy Ministry will be here soon, so it’s better to stay away from these two official forces.
Before they parted ways, Xia Feng thought for a moment and mentally instructed Chanaixue, "There are still many suspicious points in the Black Moon Courtyard. It might not be over yet. Be careful."
Cha Naixue looked up at Xia Feng in surprise. She naturally understood all this, but she didn't expect that...
Xia Feng actually cares about her?
Could it be that Xiao Feng is actually still happy in his heart?
"After all, your Naraku-no-ma is quite useful. It would be a shame if he died."
“.”
Cha Naixue's faint smile instantly disappeared, and she turned and left.
Mu Qingtong stared at the ears of the woman in the snow skirt who was gradually moving away and chuckled: "Mr. Xia, her ears are red. Guess what she was thinking just now."
Cha Naixue's train of thought was different from that of ordinary people. Xia Feng had long been accustomed to it and did not pay much attention to it. He shook his head and said, "Who knows? I don't want to guess. Let's go."
Led by Jiang Qiu'e, the two soon arrived at a room with very luxurious decoration.
It looks like a palace bedroom in a magical world.
"Innermost is a formation for quickly recovering spirit particles and mental strength, as well as various top-level recovery spiritual materials. You can use them freely."
Now that Black Moon is leaderless, Chanaixue and Master Miao both have their own things to do. Restoring order in the main court and negotiating with Apocalypse and the Holy Ministry are the only things that Jiang Qiu'e can do.
So Jiang Qiu'e briefly introduced the various facilities in the room and left.
After Jiang Qiu'e left, Xia Feng lay down on the bed. His dark pupils were dull and his whole body was relaxed. He murmured, "I'm so tired. I can finally rest for a while."
Mu Qingtong walked through the entire bedroom-like room and made sure there was no surveillance equipment.
She glanced at Xia Feng on the bed and said coldly, "I'm going to take a shower."
As a venerable, cleaning your body is actually very simple. You can do it by using the spiritual clothes. Naturally, you don’t need to take a bath.
But Jiang Qiu'e just said that the water here has the effect of enhancing fragrance and boosting strength.
Soaking for a while longer will give you a short-term slight increase in strength of 1-3%.
Xia Feng: “.”
What does this witch want to do?
You don't want to fuck me, do you?
Xia Feng frowned, stroked his forehead, and recalled the meaningful look in Mu Qingtong's eyes before she left. He suddenly jumped up from the bed.
This witch, has no self-control at all? She did it so many times in the safe house just two days ago, and she still wants more?
"Ah, Miss Mu, this is really a headache. Are you so obsessed with my body?" Xia Feng thought narcissistically and gloomily.
Hmm. Something doesn't seem right. If this perverted witch really wants to deal with him, she will be finished if she keeps dragging it out. Xia Feng hurriedly walked into the training room.
He activated the formation and sat down cross-legged, frantically recovering his spiritual energy and long-depleted mental strength.
Mental strength is actually secondary, it can't compare to Mu Qingtong anyway.
But the amount of spiritual particles must be replenished quickly to restore to full state, otherwise they will be pressed to the point of fainting.
It’s a pity that this time the incident caused such a big fuss and consumed such a rare Divine Faith Fruit. I didn’t have time to chat with Lord Dragon God for a few more words and only got a few spiritual weapons.
Xia Feng spread out his palm, and a deep black finger ring appeared on his index finger.
This is the entity of the A-grade spiritual weapon, the Abyss of the Undead.
Even though Xia Feng was very satisfied with this spiritual weapon, it was still not worth the consumption of the Divine Faith Fruit. In his opinion, it would be a loss if he could not obtain the [Moon Time Divine Realm] in the end.
While he was thinking, his consciousness went deep into the sea of spiritual consciousness, and the oval bronze ancient mirror sank and floated.
[The presence of a fusible device is detected——
『B·Spiritual Artifact Book』 and 『A·Abyss of the Dead Soul』 are of the same spiritual nature and can be fused——】
After the fusion of the weapons, as long as the "four spiritual weapons with the same spirituality" are not completely fused, even if Moro completes the holy solution, Xia Feng can still synchronize the effects after the holy solution.
But if the 'four spiritual weapons with the same spirituality' were completely integrated into one, then Xia Feng would no longer be able to replicate the abilities that Moro gained after his release.
Now it is just the fusion of two spiritual weapons with the same spirituality, so there is no need to worry about this problem.
As Xia Feng's thought moved, on the sea of spirituality, a thick book and a deep black finger ring sank into the ancient mirror and began to merge.
(End of this chapter)
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