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

Chapter 47 The Joy of the Saint (two chapters in one)

With the end of the final round of competition in the Ascension Conference, the six sects will rank the top three based on the contestants' wins, and then the top three will each compete once to determine the first place.

Because of his winning streak, Han Mo even defeated Hu Zhuo, the strongest swordsman among the young generation in Tianhai Prefecture. Not surprisingly, he won the top three and also gained the right to freely choose one of the six mental techniques.

And those who have the same record as him are Jun Ruohan and Yan Xiao.

Yan Xiao defeated his cousin Yan Yucheng, and Jun Ruohan did not encounter any strong enemies along the way. After all, Hu Zhuo, one of the four seeded players, was defeated by Han Mo.

According to the normal script, the final winner of the conference will be chosen among the three.

However, Han Mo, who had achieved his goal, no longer had any desire for the Immortal Ascension Conference.

Next, he plans to abstain directly and does not plan to participate in tomorrow's final, because it is meaningless.

He didn't even have time to hear Ming and Zhenren announce the results of the competition. He quickly got into the magical treasure car as if he was running away, and quickly returned to the Han family with Su Mengyao.

The reason why we are in such a hurry is just because...

"This Han Mo is too arrogant. He actually said that without him, Han Mo, the swordsmanship would be like a long night? Arrogant, he is a Qi Refining monk, how can he have the capital to say such a thing?"

"I remember what he also said, 'With me, Han Mo, there will be a better world.' A kid is just a kid, he loves to fantasize all day long."

"I don't know how he made Hu Zhuo admit defeat. He must have used some despicable means."

"You are a dandy, evil man, arrogant and domineering, and you will be punished sooner or later."

Perhaps it was because the previous match where he defeated Hu Zhuo was so unbelievable that almost no one knew why Hu Zhuo would take the initiative to abandon his sword and admit defeat.

So even though the conference was coming to an end, there were still many people discussing this matter in the venue.

If this were all, it would still be within Han Mo's acceptance range. After all, these were still aimed at giving him a "bad review".

But unfortunately, there was another voice in the venue at that time.

Some young women who are overflowing with motherly love - well, slightly older female monks have a different reaction.

"It seems that Han Mo is really just a child. He is not ashamed to shout in front of so many people, 'If heaven had not given birth to me, Han Mo, the sword would be like a long night'..." "

"It's a bit cute. I heard that Han Mo is less than 20 years old. He is not a bad boy. He is just an ignorant child!"

"That's right, this kid is also very handsome. Such a handsome boy is attracted by girls. In addition, he is a young man who has just arrived, so there are probably many rumors about those evil young men raping civilian girls. false."

"And his strength is also good. He won the top three in the Immortal Ascension Conference this time through consecutive battles. He is clearly a very hard-working kid!"

"Hey, don't be fooled by his cute appearance. He is just a playboy."

"Keke~ Even you admit that he is cute. For such a cute and handsome little guy, even if he is a dandy, my sister is willing to give him a scumbag..."

What does it mean to meet in another world and enjoy social life?
That's it.

Who said the Shengxian Conference was fiercely competitive, just to get in the top three, but at the last moment, he almost forced out his trump card.

Fortunately, the deterrent effect of the trump card was quite good, and in the end the opponent retreated without a fight, thus keeping the trump card from being leaked.

After all, only nuclear weapons that are not launched are called nuclear deterrence.

Although it was a good thing that the trump card was not exposed, it ended up like this because of those "lines".

Inexplicably, she even gained a wave of young women-level fans.

This is completely contrary to Han Mo's desire to "make his reputation worse".

Fortunately, the "evil boy" character he created through several performances today cannot be washed away with just a few "cute" words.

In this way, Han Feiyu should be satisfied.

"But having said that, today's conference went very smoothly. It was calm and nothing major happened."

On the way back, Han Mo recalled today's Immortal Ascension Conference and suddenly felt that it went too smoothly.

Of course, the success here does not refer to myself, but to the entire conference process.

Previously, because he discovered that Shang Xiufang was present in person and that the person presiding over the meeting was a half-step Nascent Soul elder, he vaguely guessed that there might be something going on.

Did you guess wrong?

This was when Han Mo returned to the Han family with such questions, the crowd at the Ascension Conference venue had already begun to leave in an orderly manner.

High in the sky, there were two figures standing side by side, looking at the flow of people gradually dispersing below, seeming to be talking about something.

"Fellow Taoist Minghe, did you discover anything today?"

"Your Majesty the Holy Envoy, today's meeting was peaceful and nothing happened. Even I monitored the whole process with my spiritual consciousness and found nothing unusual."

Master Minghe looked at the woman in front of him who had the same cultivation level as him but was too young, and said in a respectful tone.

The half-step Nascent Soul elder of the six sects actually showed such respect in front of a female cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core. If he were seen by the disciples of the six sects in the venue, his eyes would be dropped.

However, if these Six Sect disciples knew the identity of the female cultivator, they would find it completely reasonable.

Simply because this golden elixir female cultivator is the direct descendant of the Holy Land of Forgetting Love, who disappeared after watching the battle in the stands for a while, this generation of Forgetting Love Saint - Shang Xiufang.

When the direct descendants of the Holy Land travel outside, they are usually called "holy envoys" by outsiders.

"Really? The devil is cunning. Maybe they didn't take action on purpose today just to make us relax our vigilance."

"What the Holy Envoy said is true, but... I have something I don't know whether to say or not."

"It doesn't matter, fellow Taoist Minghe, just ask."

"I'm wondering if your people have wrong information, or if there's some misunderstanding.

You should also know that our Tianhai Prefecture is located in a remote place with few resources and insufficient spiritual energy. How can the devil try his best to come to such a remote place to cause trouble at the Qi Refining Conference and do such a thankless thing? ? "

Minghe seemed to be talking about a misunderstanding, but in fact he was making insinuations and wanted to find out the true purpose of the magic way.

The reason was that the Forsaken Saint suddenly came to him five days ago and informed him that the demonic forces of the Great Zhou Dynasty, which were hostile to the five holy places, would cause trouble at the Immortal Ascension Conference in Tianhai Prefecture in the near future.

Naturally, he would not doubt the powerful intelligence capabilities of the Holy Land, but he did not believe that the devil would target several of their small sects in Tianhai Prefecture for no reason.

There must be some other purpose.

"This is related to an old incident in my Forgetting Holy Land. You don't need to ask more about the reason, fellow Taoist Minghe. You just need to be more careful tomorrow."

"This... well, I will follow the instructions of the Holy Envoy."

……

Naturally, Han Mo didn't know that the seemingly smooth Immortal Ascension Conference was actually undercurrents. Of course, it had nothing to do with him. After all, he planned to abstain from voting tomorrow and was not even planning to attend.

At this moment, he had just arrived home by car. Before he could report the good news to Han Feiyu, his servant informed him that a guest had come to visit and was waiting for him in the side hall.

"Murong Ying...Fairy?! Why did you come to my Han family?"

"Shh, Prince Han, keep your voice down, I came to visit you secretly without telling Jian Zong."

"..."

Han Mo never expected that Murong Ying would come to the door in person just after the Immortal Ascension Conference ended, and she would arrive one step ahead of him.

what happened?

Your Excellency, Saint, are you not afraid that you are falling into a trap?
As long as I give the order, a dozen golden elixir masters from the Hou Mansion will come out and capture you in one fell swoop.

Then I will put you in a dungeon and add whips, rubber rods and other torture instruments. How will you respond?

Although the two reached a gentleman's agreement, good and evil have always been at odds since ancient times. Even if Han Mo broke the agreement on the spot and ordered the arrest of Murong Ying, there would be no big problem.After all, you don't need a reason to arrest a demonic witch that everyone wants to beat.

"Giggle, giggle~ Let me guess, what is Prince Han thinking about now?
Are you thinking that this saint is throwing herself into a trap? You can easily catch me with just one command later.

Then you can lock me in a dark and damp basement and let you adjust me..."

Han Mo: "?!!"

Han Mo was a little surprised. Although the other party was a bit exaggerated, he roughly guessed what he was thinking.

Is this a demonic witch who plays with people's hearts?
"Looking at Prince Han's expression, I must have guessed correctly. Let me think about it. Prince Han is a well-known dandy. In your basement, there must be many torture instruments that would make women jealous.

Not to mention those bras that are as thin as ropes, not to mention those vibrating wood glue driven by spiritual power.

Just talk about those ropes, brushes, rubber bands...

There are also some small wooden clamps, small bells, needles...

Even candles, leather tubes, tape made of bone glue, and a small steel ball strung together.

At first glance, these things seemed normal, but it was very abnormal to put them in Prince Han's torture room at the same time.

For example, a writing brush seems to be used for writing, but it also depends on where it is written. For example, Prince Han may want to practice writing on his thigh. "

Han Mo: "???"

No, I don’t have these weird things in my basement, and I don’t practice calligraphy on other people’s laps.

"Another example is the wooden clamp. It seems to be a clamp for drying clothes, but it also depends on whether it is clothes or something else.

And that string of steel balls, Prince Han, are you planning to put it in..."

"Okay, Murong Ying, what are you here to do?"

Seeing that the witch's teasing was getting more and more excessive, and was vaguely approaching the red line of failing to pass the trial, Han Mo directly interrupted the other party.

There is no way, Han Mo prides himself on being a modern person and well-informed.

I have watched a lot of moderators, Bika, Chaos Heart Sea, Ippondo, Tokyo is Hot, and Woodpecker, so I can be considered a veteran.

But compared with this Acacia witch, she is still far behind.

At least he couldn't be like a witch, driving a big car without changing his face or heart.

"That's right, Prince Han. If you had just ordered this saint to be arrested, you would be the one regretting it.

Let me tell you a secret, this saint did not come alone, but was accompanied by my uncle. "

"Uncle Master?"

"Not the master uncle of the Galaxy Sword Sect, but the master uncle of my Yin Yang He Sect, and also the biological aunt of this holy girl, a great master in the Nascent Soul stage!"

Good guy, no wonder this witch dared to visit me so confidently.

Han Mo also knew that most of the direct disciples of these major sects were connected with high-level officials, but he did not expect that this demon girl would think so highly of him and even bring a Nascent Soul bodyguard to see him.

Am I that dangerous, or do I look like the kind of person who would pull out...ahem, fall out and be ruthless?
Thinking of this, Han Mo sighed in his heart, knowing that he couldn't turn his back on the person today, so he could only say with a straight face:

"Since Fairy Murong is here in person, what's the important thing for me to do with you?"

"Hey~ Crown Prince Han is so cold. After all, we are close friends with a skin-to-skin relationship..."

Who are your close friends?

Naturally, Han Mo would never forget the scene when he was almost killed by this witch when he first traveled through time.

If he hadn't been able to adapt to changes at that time, he might have become the first unlucky guy in history to die on the first day after traveling through time.

"My prince is participating in the Immortal Ascension Conference today. He is physically and mentally exhausted. If Fairy Murong has nothing important to do, please come back!"

Now that everyone is skin to skin and candidly meet each other, Han Mo is too lazy to continue to be polite to Murong Ying.

If you want to talk, just say it, if you don't, then get out.

"Why, little devil, are you angry now? Come on, okay, it's my sister's fault. I shouldn't make fun of you. I apologize."

Murong Ying chuckled lightly, no longer deliberately teasing Han Mo, and quickly returned to the dignified young woman she was when she first met him.

"There are two main things I came here for today. One is to congratulate you, little devil, on winning the favor of the Saint of Forgetfulness."

"The favor of the Forsaken Saint? What does Fairy Murong mean by this? I'm sorry that I'm stupid, but I don't quite understand."

Han Mo was slightly startled, but pretended to be confused on the surface.

"Haha, stop pretending, little brat. Even though you were interviewed by Shang Xiufang alone, it was very secretive, but it couldn't be hidden from anyone who wanted to.

Although I don't know what you were talking about at that time, it is undeniable that when you came out of Shang Xiufang's boudoir, you had the aura of the Holy Land lingering around you.

If I remember correctly, it should be some kind of protective spell that consumes essence in the Holy Land of Forgetfulness.

You and Shang Xiufang are not relatives, but she is willing to sacrifice her own essence to plant such a protective spell for you. It is hard not to think of something.

Furthermore, the reason why Shang Xiufang came to a remote place like Tianhai Prefecture was to find the person who had experienced her calamity.

Next, do you need me to continue explaining? "

"..."

There really is no need to explain further. At this point, even a fool can see that Han Mo and Shang Xiufang have a close relationship.

It seems that I still underestimated these demonic forces. This intelligence work alone was so pervasive.

Seeing Han Mo's silence, Murong Ying smiled slightly and stopped continuing the topic. Instead, she changed her tone:
"The second thing is that I want to talk to you, kid, about our future cooperation."

"Cooperation?"

"That's right, you didn't forget the agreement we made that day, did you?"

"Of course I haven't forgotten."

On that day, Murong Ying and she agreed to keep each other's secrets. At the same time, after he entered the Galaxy Sword Sect, the two of them cooperated with each other and planned the sword sect together.

"It's just that it's too early to talk about cooperation now. I haven't joined the Sword Sect yet!"

"With your outstanding performance in the Immortal Ascension Conference today, it is only a matter of time before you want to join the Sword Sect.

Of course, I am not here today to discuss the Sword Sect with you, but for another cooperation. "

"Another cooperation?" Han Mo was slightly stunned, a little confused.

At this time, Murong Ying licked her lips and showed an excited and greedy smile:
"Kid, have you ever seen the fairy go to hell and the saint fall into the abyss?"

Han Mo: "(_?)"

What go to hell, you say it again?
"Think about those saints from the Holy Land who are usually aloof, those unique nymphs and fairies in the minds of young monks.

If one day he breaks the taboo and is defiled by a notorious dandy, or is defiled by a lowly Qi Refining monk with white heat.

But they still enjoyed it, the moment when they were trapped in the abyss of lust and couldn't extricate themselves... That moment of joy was so wonderful and exciting! ! ! "

Han Mo: "???"

Witch, something is wrong with you!
　Next, it’s Sese time!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)