I Transmigrated Into a Novel and Became the Vicious Stepmother of Five Cute Babies

The way Mo Ruyue looked at Ming Sihan changed. Before, she regarded the Demon Lord as her master, but now she felt that she could regard the Demon Lord as her grandfather.

No wonder you have gray hair at a young age. It seems normal for you to have gray hair in your eighties.

"Don't stare at me with that strange look."

Ming Sihan was a little unhappy, this woman was really rare and strange.

He is only eighty years old, and he is considered relatively young among the Dragon Clan at his age.

Only then did Mo Ruyue hurriedly shift her gaze.

In order to take care of her master, Mo Ruyue spent a lot of money to buy a carriage.

There is a purpose for her being so willing to spend money.

After all, she wouldn't make an investment without a return.

If one day her master goes to Hexi and passes away, the entire demon world will be hers. Will she still worry about having no money?

At that time, she will definitely wear sackcloth and mourn for her master, crying and calling out the spirit.

At this moment, Mo Ruyue was already taking care of Ming Sihan's funeral in her mind.

"Master, let's go back in this carriage."

"Is it clean inside?" Ming Sihan only cares about whether the inside of the carriage is clean.

Mo Ruyue took a glance and realized that her master really had mysophobia.

"The brand-new carriage cost me five hundred taels. It must be very clean inside. Master, if you have anything to do in the future, let me do it. Don't let yourself get tired."

An eighty-year-old man with old bones will definitely not be able to withstand the torment.

On the outside, he looks young, but on the inside he is rotten.

Mo Ruyue thought secretly in her heart.

She is such a good young man who respects the elderly and loves the young and is extremely filial.

Ming Sihan pursed his thin crimson lips. Although this woman cared about him, Ming Sihan still didn't like this feeling.

It always felt like this woman treated him as an old man.

At his current age, he should be full of vigor and strength.

After Ming Sihan got on the carriage, Noila Mo quickly got on too.

She said to Mo Chengfeng outside: "Senior Brother Mo, I'll leave the driving of the carriage to you."

"No problem, I'll take care of it."

Mo Chengfeng nodded in agreement.

Mo Ruyue carried Shangui to the carriage.

"Master, this place is still clean."

Everything inside is new, and there is a faint scent of sandalwood in the air.

If she still had any objections, she had nothing to say.

"It's barely okay."

Ming Sihan spoke quietly, then closed his eyes.

Noila Mo knew that he was going to meditate, so she didn't bother him.

The elderly need to be clean, and she wants to give them a quiet environment to meditate.

Mo Chengfeng drove the carriage, which was relatively stable.

It's just that today is the first day of the alchemy competition, so there are many people on the street, and the carriage is not easy to drive, so Mo Chengfeng can only slow down.

At this time, Mo Chengfeng stopped the carriage.

Mo Ruyue opened the curtain of the carriage and asked, "Senior brother, what happened?"

"I seem to see fifth junior brother and little junior sister."

Mo Chengfeng spoke quietly and saw two figures from behind, especially looking like Xia Zhixing and Shen Yunyan.

"The two of them are still alive!"

Mo Ruyue said lightly that she saw two skeletons of a man and a woman in the forest in Surabaya before, and thought that his fifth senior brother and junior sister would suffer misfortune.

"I'll go see if it's them."

With that said, Mo Chengfeng abandoned the carriage and chased after him.

"What happened?"

Ming Sihan's deep voice sounded from behind.

Mo Ruyue put down the curtain and returned to the carriage.

"Senior Brother Mo, I seem to have seen Senior Brother Xia and Junior Sister. I thought Senior Brother Xia and Junior Sister were killed before."

Ming Sihan's eyes shrank, was this the woman who said he was an earthworm?

Thinking of this, Ming Sihan felt chilled all over his body.

Noila Mo couldn't help but trembled.

This is great, why has the temperature dropped?

She glanced at Ming Sihan cautiously, but she couldn't see anything strange on this man's face.

Xia Zhixing and Shen Yunyan thought they had made a mistake when they saw Mo Chengfeng in front of them.

"Senior Brother Mo? Why are you also in Fucheng?"

Xia Zhixing's face was full of surprise. After a closer look, this man was really Mo Chengfeng.

The silver fractured fan in his hand is evidence of his identity.

Shen Yunyan stared at Mo Chengfeng with a smile on his face. He quickly stepped forward and asked excitedly: "Brother, are you here to see Yun Yan too?"

Mo Chengfeng glanced at Shen Yunyan and didn't say anything. Instead, he focused on Xia Zhixing, "The Demon Lord was worried that you were looking for the Heaven-Destroying Sword, so he asked me and Junior Sister Ruyue to come over to help. Later, the Demon Lord also Here we are, together with the Demon Lord..."

He calmly distanced himself from Shen Yunyan.

"So you've got the Heaven-Destroying Sword, right?"

After listening to what Mo Chengfeng said, Xia Zhixing felt

Gotta be a little ashamed.

"Yes, I have already obtained the Heaven-Destroying Sword."

Mo Chengfeng responded, looking at the two of them.

Xia Zhixing lowered his eyes and couldn't help but sigh: "You and Ruyue came later than us, but you found the Heaven-Destroying Sword earlier than us."

"My junior sister and I are really useless."

There was a feeling of confusion in my heart. They had been going around for so long, but they still didn't know where the Heaven-Zlaying Sword was. They only knew that it was in the Surabaya area.

They failed to live up to the expectations the Demon Lord had for them.

Shen Yunyan, however, didn't think anything was wrong and said: "It was also because the Demon Lord arrived that we found the Heaven-Severing Sword. If there was no Demon Lord, Senior Brother Mo and Senior Sister Ruyue might not be able to find the Heaven-Severing Sword, right?"

"As expected of the Demon Lord, he is indeed very powerful."

"The Demon Lord must have found the Heaven-Destroying Sword!"

Shen Yunyan spoke very firmly.

She didn't feel ashamed. Wasn't the reason why Mo Ruyue was able to find the Heaven-Destroying Sword still rely on the Demon Lord?

Mo Chengfeng originally didn't want to pay attention to Shen Yunyan, but hearing Shen Yunyan's words made him feel very uncomfortable.

It made him and Ruyue look like losers like the two of them.

"It was Ruyue and I who arrived at the sealing place of the Heaven-Destroying Sword first, and the Demon Lord came from behind. Moreover, it was not the Demon Lord who pulled out the Heaven-Destroying Sword, but Ruyue."

Of course, he didn't mean that Demon Lord was useless in the past.

I just didn't like what Shen Yunyan said.

"Mo Ruyue can pull out the sword that even the Demon Lord cannot pull out? Senior Brother Mo, I know you are protecting Senior Sister Ruyue, but don't protect her blindly. You have to speak with your conscience."

Shen Yunyan didn't believe that it was Mo Ruyue who pulled out the Heaven-Destroying Sword.

This is simply a fantasy.

Mo Ruyue is just a small Qi practitioner.

"What I'm telling you is all the truth. If you don't want to listen or believe it yourself, then who are you willing to believe?"

Mo Chengfeng frowned. Could it be that Shen Yunyan thought everything he said was a lie?

At the end, Mo Chengfeng said in a cold voice: "Shen Yunyan, do you have any objections to the Saint?"

Hearing that Mo Chengfeng's voice was a bit colder, Shen Yunyan couldn't help but mutter: "I didn't talk nonsense."

"Then do you know who the current owner of the Heaven-Destroying Sword is?"

Mo Chengfeng asked again.

Shen Yunyan responded without thinking, "Such a peerless divine sword should naturally be given to the Demon Lord. Only the Demon Lord can be worthy of the Heaven-Destroying Sword."

Do you still need to ask this question?

"Then you are wrong. The current owner of this Heaven-Destroying Sword is Mo Ruyue."

Mo Chengfeng spoke word by word, his eyes fixed on the changes on Shen Yunyan's face.

Shen Yunyan's expression changed from disdain to shock.

She couldn't believe what she was hearing.

How can this be?

The owner of the Heaven-Slaying Sword is actually that damn woman Mo Ruyue?

Mo Chengfeng must be joking with her.

Xia Zhixing's eyes widened as well. This couldn't be true, right?