It was said that Huang Mao was good, but it became the fairy's white moonlight

Chapter 60 I just want to corrupt her

"Okay, Auntie. Please rest assured, Auntie, this plan to unite with the Blood Killing Palace to destroy the Immortal Ascension Conference was led by our Yin Yang and He Zong.

Since Master has given me the responsibility, I have naturally made complete preparations, so you don’t have to worry about this. "

Seeing that Murong Ying still couldn't change her old problem with addressing her, the beautiful woman shook her head, but did not continue to correct her, but frowned slightly:

"You girl, even if you knew that Shang Xiufang came to Tianhai Continent, you shouldn't act so rashly.

You should know that as a direct descendant of the Holy Land, Shang Xiufang has good methods and many trump cards, and even has a guardian behind him to protect him.

It would be extremely difficult to kill a direct descendant of the Holy Path, if..."

However, before she finished speaking, Murong Ying suddenly stepped forward and hugged her arm, saying coquettishly:

"So Auntie, if Shang Xiufang's protector appears later, I need you to step in and hold her back for a little while, just a little while, please!"

If Han Mo were here and saw Murong Ying's appearance, his eyes would probably be shocked.

The Murong Ying in front of him didn't look like the mature young woman who teased him in front of him before. She was clearly a little girl who loved to act coquettishly.

In the end, he would only sigh:
The witch is indeed a witch, and she can take on various identities anytime and anywhere. The means of acting are not ordinary.

Before the beautiful woman could reply, Murong Ying quickly explained:
"Of course I know that it is very difficult to kill a direct descendant of the Holy Land, so my purpose this time is not to kill Shang Xiufang.

I just want her to fall! "

"Falling?"

The beautiful woman's expression moved slightly, and a ray of light quickly flashed in her eyes.

She naturally knew about this, but she didn't expect that Murong Ying would actually use this demonic attack on the Six Sects to achieve this goal.

Faced with the beautiful woman's doubts, Murong Ying quickly gave an explanation:
"It is naturally extremely difficult to kill Shang Xiufang, but it is very easy to just let her suffer some injuries in the fight.

Of course, it's best to have an injury that requires you to find a place to rest immediately.And Xuanwu Street is close to Yifenghou Mansion, and Shang Xiufang knows the prince of the Hou Mansion..."

"Oh, what do you mean?"

"Auntie, didn't I ask you to specially refine a charm charm unique to our sect a few days ago?
After Shang Xiufang was injured, if he wanted to find a place to heal, the nearest and safest place to go would undoubtedly be Yifenghou Mansion.

When ordinary monks heal their wounds in what they consider to be a safe place, their defenses are often the most relaxed and vulnerable.What's more, she is facing the person who will experience disaster in her future.

If at this time, the charm hidden in the talisman is quietly activated, even if it is a direct descendant of the Holy Land, it will definitely not be able to resist..."

Having said this, the beautiful woman already understood Murong Ying's plan.

"That's why you went out to find that guy yesterday, wanting to cooperate with him?"

"That's right. You heard the conversation that day. What do you think of Han Mo?"

"Despicable, insidious and cunning."

The beautiful woman recalled it for a while and quickly gave a pertinent evaluation.

"Yes, in addition to these advantages, this boy is also a smart man. Although I did not tell him when to use this talisman, with his intelligence, he should know how to seize the opportunity.

After seeing that Shang Xiufang was injured, he would definitely invite him to the Marquis Mansion to heal his injuries, and Shang Xiufang would definitely not refuse the invitation of his future tribulation person.

In this way, during the healing period, once the charm hidden in the talisman takes effect, a man and a woman alone will be under the fire, and then..."

Speaking of this, Murong Ying paused slightly, and the corners of her mouth were raised in a high arc.

"Then the saint will fall and the fairy will go to hell!"

"Exactly, aunt, is there anything more exciting in this world than a fairy going to hell, oh hehehe~"

"Indeed not, hehehe..."

The aunt and nephew looked at each other, and immediately showed the same expression of extreme joy.

"However, in this case, Shang Xiufang may not be able to detect that it was Han Mo, a junior, who caused the trouble. If you accuse him or even kill him directly, wouldn't all your arrangements be in vain?"

"Auntie, don't worry. Shang Xiufang has a favorable eye for this son. He has already regarded him as someone who can overcome the calamity. He will not kill him until he has overcome the calamity of love."

"That's it, hehehe..."

"Huhuhuhu~"

It was also the two girls who fantasized about the extremely exciting scene of "fairies going to hell" in their minds. The picture in the mirror turned and Han Mo's figure soon appeared.

"Oh, this junior is indeed quite smart. He is already waiting aside." But in the picture, Han Mo had already sent Han Cheng and others away, and was standing on a pavilion watching the battle in the distance.

"That's right, I really didn't make a mistake. This guy is smart and decisive in his actions..."

Seeing that Han Mo did not leave, Murong Ying suddenly showed a look of approval on her face.

I have to say that she is really optimistic about Han Mo.

"Next, I just need to wait for the battle to end and I, the Holy Dao Master, to retreat. Then I can take the opportunity to pick up the corpse, invite Shang Xiufang to go to the Han family to heal, and then find an opportunity to use the talisman..."

"Anthracene, I don't know how this junior will torture Shang Xiufang after he succeeds?"

The beautiful woman nodded slightly, but quickly asked a seemingly insignificant question.

Murong Ying didn't understand it at first. After being stunned for a moment, she quickly said:

"With his notoriety and ruthless personality, I will naturally not be lenient towards Shang Xiufang."

"What I am referring to is, what kind of evil means will this junior use to temper a noble Holy Land Saint?

You see, this junior has already started to prepare. "

Murong Ying: "???"

As soon as the beautiful woman finished speaking, she pointed at the magic mirror in front of her, but she saw Han Mo take out some strange gadgets from the storage bag at some unknown moment.

Such as a magic weapon buckler, several bottles of elixirs to enhance physical strength and resistance, a stack of talismans to enhance physical fitness and defense, and dozens of magic weapon long swords, including several talismans and talismans of foundation-building monks.

Not to mention these serious things, there are also some extremely weird small items mixed in, and even the aunt and nephew don't know their exact purpose:
An old amulet, a pair of silver crystal glasses, a leather collar, and a ball of twisted red thread.

Among them were the remaining war supplies that Han Mo had prepared for the Immortal Ascension Conference, as well as some things he bought in the auction house today that he thought were useful.

"Ying'er, you also know that I am the elder of the torture hall, and I am very interested in all kinds of punishments and instruments of torture. I am very interested in the weird things in the hands of this junior!"

"Auntie means, are these things prepared for Shang Xiufang?"

After Murong Ying reacted, she finally knew what her aunt was thinking.

But she didn't find it strange. As a disciple of Hehuan, they were always pursuing the ultimate happiness.

Just like her greatest pleasure is the moment when she likes to see "fairies go to hell", while her aunt's greatest pleasure is her passion for all kinds of torture instruments and punishments.

"I am only guessing that these things are just gadgets for the Qi Refining and Foundation Building Stage. If he takes them out now, they will not be used to adjust the noble saint later. Could it be that they are used to deal with the Jindan Master? This is it possible?"

"Yes." Murong Ying nodded in agreement, but soon she noticed something else.

"Wait, aunt, what is that..."

While talking, the two women looked at the last magical weapon that Han Mo took out.

This is a thick and long magic weapon, no, it is a talisman from the foundation building stage. It seems to be a handle...

"Isn't this an oil-paper umbrella?"

"It's an oil-paper umbrella!"

"But it's very long."

"It's really long."

"It will be broken!"

"Perhaps!"

It seems that the fairy is really going to hell.

Murong Ying also thought so, and then she just had to wait slowly for the arrival of the ultimate happiness.

But unexpectedly, a scene appeared in the next scene that surprised her.

After Han Mo took out these magic weapons, he quickly took out the Nascent Soul Talisman from his sleeve, tore it open without any hesitation, and then stuck it on his chest...

"Hey, why did this junior use that talisman now? What did he want to do? The golden elixir battle has not yet ended. Is he looking for death?"

"Eh?"

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(End of this chapter)