Refining Demons to Become a Taoist: Refining 108,000 Insects at the Beginning.

Chapter 147: Being a Slave, Like a Pig or a Dog

Chapter 147: Being a Slave, Like a Pig or a Dog
Without waiting for Mo Yaner to ask anything else.

The middle-aged butler grabbed Mo Yan'er and in a blink of an eye, they arrived in front of the carriage pulled by "Qianli Shaying".

He threw Mo Yan'er into the carriage, held the carriage at the front and chanted a spell.

Suddenly, the thousand-mile shadow began to run wildly.

To outsiders, the carriage pulled by Qianli Saying looked like an afterimage.

However, Mo Yaner's perception in the carriage was not like that. It was just like riding in an ordinary carriage, except that the scenery outside changed very quickly through the window.

Mo Yan'er took two glances and didn't dare to look again. She just felt dizzy and nauseous.

She put her hands into her sleeves, feeling the coolness from the blood, and she felt much better.

Chen Ming also had a solemn look on his face in the blood bead.

"This world is truly unfathomable!"

"An inconspicuous butler, although he didn't use any magical powers, his aura couldn't be faked, he is actually a cultivator in the Concentrated Mind Realm!"

"That horse that has merged with the blood of a demon beast is also a different species. It may not seem very intelligent, but it also has the aura of a concentrated mind!"

"This world is truly terrifying!"

Chen Ming also didn't know what Mo Yan'er would encounter on this trip.

If things go wrong, although the physical body cannot be used, the soul can activate the treasure and kill.

The old demon Chen Ming once roamed the world and even walked the ancient road of the starry sky. He is knowledgeable and has deep scheming.

Even though this Tianxuan world is unfathomable, Chen Ming did not resist, but became excited instead.

Such a vast world is the place for pursuing the supreme path!

However, he has to endure it for now. Chen Ming still has some patience.

Qianli Shaying possessed supernatural powers and pulled the carriage at an extremely fast speed. It took him three days and three nights without stopping before he arrived at the capital of the Daping Dynasty.

The capital of the Daping Dynasty is located in a place where huge spiritual veins converge, and it is magnificent.

An invisible aura enveloped the huge capital city.

Chen Ming saw that it was an extremely powerful formation. To activate it, at least thousands of cultivators in the Guiyuan realm would be needed to activate it with all their strength.

Just from this large formation, one can see the foundation and strength of the Daping Dynasty.

When they arrived at the city gate, the one guarding the gate was a monk in the state of concentration, leading nine soldiers in the state of visualization.

"stop!"

"Routine inspection!"

One of the soldiers shouted and stopped the carriage pulled by Qianli Saying.

The middle-aged butler took out a token from his pocket, waved it in front of the soldier, and put it away.

The soldier broke out in a cold sweat and immediately let him go.

“Can you see it clearly?” The leader who was in the state of concentration stepped forward and asked.

The soldier stammered, "Look, look carefully, it's the Mo family's token."

The leader then said, "You just came to guard the gate, so I won't bother with you!"

"This is the capital city. The three great families, Qianli Saiying of the Mo family, Fengyun Zhui of the Liu family, and Bi Bo Ti of the Fang family, all have magical features. When you see them in the future, don't stop them, lest you cause trouble."

"Yes, I understand!"

The soldier looked at the leader gratefully and said.

In the Taiping Dynasty, apart from the royal family, these three families were the most powerful.

If the people from these three families were domineering and killed people at will, no one would hold them accountable and their deaths would be in vain.

The thousand-mile shadow arrived in the city without slowing down.

Until they arrived at a huge mansion.

Without the middle-aged butler chanting any spell, Qianli Saiying slowed down and stopped on its own.

"Please invite Miss Yan'er into the mansion!"

The middle-aged butler's voice came into the carriage.

Mo Yan'er felt a chill in her heart, and couldn't understand why this man was so rude at first and so respectful later.

It was not until she got off the carriage and found herself at the Mo Mansion that she understood.

The Mo family was a royal family with strict rules. Although the housekeeper was a cultivator, no one cared about his attitude towards the bloodline of the Mo family, which was a side branch of the family, as long as it was not made public.

However, in the real territory of the Mo family, no matter what the middle-aged butler thought in his heart, he did not dare to overstep the mark.

Mo Yan'er figured out all the twists and turns in an instant.

Suddenly, she just wanted to laugh.

I didn't expect that a dignified cultivator would be suppressed by a stronger force and dare not do what he wants, just like an ordinary person.

I saw Mo Yaner had a slightly sarcastic smile on her face.

The middle-aged butler felt unhappy.

He is a cultivator himself, and even in the state of concentration, and he also has a certain status in the Mo family.

Once outside, relying on the reputation of the Mo family, he could call the shots.

If the Second Young Master’s matter wasn’t important this time, why would they let him go and even dispatch Qianli Sabing!

Mo Yan'er is just an ordinary person. Even if she has the blood of the Mo family, how can she ride in the Qianli Shaying and let herself drive?

The middle-aged butler had long been unable to bear it in his heart, and when he saw Mo Yan'er smiling, he could not help it even more.

"What are you laughing at!" The middle-aged butler looked at the gate of the Mo Mansion and suppressed his dissatisfaction.

Mo Yaner smiled and said, "I've troubled the housekeeper to travel all the way here to bring me here. I don't even know the housekeeper's name."

The middle-aged housekeeper thought that Mo Yan'er was trying to please him, so he said arrogantly, "You don't need to know my name. I was given a surname by the head of the family. You can just call me Housekeeper Mo!"

Mo Yaner laughed out loud after hearing this and said, "You are so proud of being given a surname. Although you are a cultivator, I think you look like a dog!"

"you!"

Butler Mo's face turned dark blue, his chest heaved, and aura surged from his body. It was obvious that he was very angry.

"Why, you want to kill me, here, do you dare?"

Although Mo Yan'er was born into a illegitimate family, she was well aware of the rules of the Mo family.

If he took action here, Mo Yan'er would die. Although he would feel relieved, he would have killed the bloodline of the Mo family in front of their doorstep. His fate would be even worse than death!
"Don't dare!"

"Ms. Yan'er, please come in!"

Butler Mo suppressed his grievance and spoke in a deep voice.

He didn't dare to take action, nor could he take action. Mo Yan'er in front of him was still useful to the second young master.

If he died, it would delay the Second Young Master's business.

Not to mention that he is the housekeeper, even the branch that Mo Yan'er belongs to would probably not have an easy time!

Mo Yan'er had seen a lot of different looks since she was a child, and she immediately guessed from Butler Mo's expression and attitude that her fate would not be good.

Otherwise, being humiliated by a mere mortal like me, even if he didn't kill me, he would have many ways to make me suffer.

But Butler Mo actually held back and did not make any move.

Mo Yaner's heart suddenly felt like it had fallen into an icy cave.

She made up her mind, got off the carriage, and the door of the Mo Mansion opened with a bang.

Butler Mo took her and walked towards the Mo Mansion.

There is a different world inside the Mo Mansion. The architectural layout is magnificent, and every detail reveals exquisite care.

Soon, they arrived at the main hall.

Many people were already waiting in the hall.

"Master, Miss Yan'er has been brought here!"

After Butler Mo stepped forward to report, he was about to leave.

"Stop!" Mo Yaner suddenly shouted.

Butler Mo's body stiffened, and he saw Mo Yan'er walking in front of him.