Who is spreading rumors that my filial piety towards them has changed?

After having a satisfying afternoon tea at Chu Mingkong's place, the cat came to Zuo Qiuchi's place to disturb her precious nap.

Little Gugu and Jiao'er are fine, their bodies are still small, at most they feel like a little kitten crawling on them, and they don't feel anything special.

But the big cat is different; this big baby is really heavy!

Unfortunately, the kitten doesn't seem to realize that she's a grown woman yet, and she climbs up with her two younger sisters.

Zuo Qiuchi was sleeping soundly in her own bed, not to mention that the blankets were all crumpled up from being crawled on, she felt like she was being tossed and turned.

But Big Cat is still quite strange. Logically speaking, she's the same age as Jin Yu and the others this month, yet she still has a baby-like scent on her. I don't know why this scent just won't go away from her.

"Kitty, when I brought you back from the Crescent Moon Kingdom, you were so shy around strangers. Now, you're like a little monkey..." Zuo Qiuchi said helplessly, cupping her face and rubbing it.

Knowing that Zuo Qiuchi wasn't angry, Maomao chuckled and hugged her neck, even mimicking her father's bear hug posture.

"I'm not a brat." That's what the young woman cared about!

Jiao'er and Gugu crawled over. Gugu could hardly be called crawling now; she could only wriggle like a little ball of flesh. She drooped down, her face pressed against Zuo Qiuchi's face.

Her small mouth habitually pursed around Zuo Qiuchi's fair skin, slowly sucking and licking.

Zuo Qiuchi was annoyed for a while, but then she felt the paper slip vibrate. After checking the contents, she found that it was her traitor calling her to go to Ke Qing's place.

"Hey, we just left Keqing's place not long ago, we can't possibly say we've finished our music theory lessons now, can we?"

"Master, we just came back from Sister-in-law Keqing's place, and we've finished all the good food." Cat meant that Zuo Qiuchi should stay and play with them instead of going over there.

Zuo Qiuchi was also reluctant to walk back and forth, but since Chu Mingkong's matter was currently of utmost importance, he still had to pay attention to it.

Never mind, let's go take a look.

"Cat, get up and go play with your mothers, or I'll breastfeed you all, and I'll keep breastfeeding you until you're stuffed!" Zuo Qiuchi threatened with a stern face.

Little Gugu didn't experience that "dark memory," but Maomao and Jiao'er had a vivid impression of it, and the two babies reflexively let out two burps.

Cat picked up her sisters and was about to run away in a sorry state, but Zuo Qiuchi pulled her back before she could leave.

"Stop, stop! Fix your clothes. Although the area around the Sword Emperor's palace is full of women, you still need to put your clothes on properly. You're a virgin this month!"

Zuo Qiuchi buttoned up the clothes that Da Mao Mao had messed up, pulled out the skirt that had been rolled up again, and smoothed it out.

"You don't need to wear nice clothes when you're little?" Cat seemed to have discovered a blind spot. Her dark, bright eyes warily watched Zuo Qiuchi, afraid that her master would suddenly take off his clothes and cover her face with that big, soft dumpling.

"When you're little, you need to dress like that too, but you can't dress properly, and sometimes you mess it up and there's nothing you can do about it. But when you grow up, you can't be so casual anymore."

After saying that, Zuo Qiuchi suddenly made a feint, pretending to unbutton her collar and chase after the cat to feed it. The girl giggled and ran out of the room, heading towards Xiao Zhi and the others' room.

Zuo Qiuchi used his senses to confirm that the baby and the baby had safely entered Xiao Zhi's room without bumping or falling before he moved to Ke Qing's room.

"Huh? Why has the Domain of Annihilation been activated?"

Zuo Qiuchi gently touched the barrier on the door. Because she had previously shared knowledge and abilities with the traitor, she walked directly into it and immediately heard the woman's voice from inside the barrier.

That sweet, soft moaning voice is Qin Keqing's... Isn't this supposed to be important business? Why did you call me over just to see this?

Zuo Qiuchi was no longer surprised that her pigs were rooting up the cabbages in the vegetable garden, but she still got angry when they kept calling her over.

She made a dust-free talisman; although it couldn't hide her aura, it could still conceal her figure.

She walked over silently. Faced with this live sex show, Zuo Qiuchi's heart was completely unmoved, thinking about how this traitorous disciple would occasionally pat her on the chest.

Zuo Qiuchi raised his hand and delivered a crisp, loud slap to Chu Mingkong's buttocks.

While the force wasn't exactly brutal, it still demonstrated a skillful use of leverage.

Chu Mingkong slammed forward, and Ke Qing's pupils suddenly contracted. Her mournful cry was long and drawn out, and her two raised jade feet curled up and then relaxed.

Under this sudden attack, the alluring woman fell unconscious.

"Master, that slap was a bit too harsh." Chu Mingkong looked at Ke Qing apologetically.

Zuo Qiuchi was a little embarrassed; it was a technical mistake. She glanced at the two "gatekeepers" beside her and changed the subject:

"Nongyu, Donglu, what are you doing here? Are you acting as lucky cats?"

So you even remembered the Asura King's evaluation of you back then, and now you're using it on everyone you meet... Chu Mingkong wanted to help explain, but Nongyu spoke first:

"To avoid embarrassing Keqing, Donglu and I pretended to be engrossed in our cultivation and didn't notice anything amiss."

"This isn't right. What kind of mess is this? Are you trying to prank Keqing?" Zuo Qiuchi stared at Chu Mingkong suspiciously.

She suspected that Chu Mingkong might be deliberately trying to do something bad to embarrass Keqing in front of Donglu and Nongyu, and then wait for Zuo Qiuchi to step forward and help her, thus instantly getting closer to Keqing.

However, this method of establishing connections is too calculating and not a good approach.

Zuo Qiuchi turned his gaze to his younger sister, Donglu, demanding an answer.

Zuo Donglu looked at her seriously and said, "I don't know."

"You don't know anything and you're just sitting here like an idiot!"

"Should I wake Keqing up and confess what just happened? Tell her that Nongyu and I didn't faint, and that we knew her cries and expressions?" Zuo Donglu was unsure and couldn't make up her mind.

"No way!" Keqing was already shy, and at first she didn't dare to make a sound, covering her mouth tightly, afraid of waking the two people next to her.

If the truth were revealed now, it would be another tragedy like the Abyss Massacre.

Wan Hua and Pei Mi, the two beautiful women who died in the Abyss, can now come and exchange their thoughts on their seniority with Ke Qing.

Chu Mingkong interrupted their conversation and said:

"Ahem, let's not dwell on these trivial matters. Let's focus on what's important. Take a look at this."

The people connected by the Daoist aura emanated a strange divine light. They were enveloped by a power, their bodies seemingly surrounded by ethereal white mist.

This power originated from Ke Qing's "The Record of Illusion and the Void," as if their souls were about to wander beyond the heavens.

Yun Nongyu and Zuo Donglu were indeed a little embarrassed while meditating, but as this power spread into their senses, their attention became focused on comprehending this unfamiliar power.

"Is this what you meant by Mingkong, that Keqing possesses the power to take us on a spiritual journey through the heavens?"

"It's almost certain. Nongyu's Daoist aura is simply too heaven-defying. Without Nongyu's method, it's probably impossible to achieve this effect," Chu Mingkong said.

"I feel like if I don't keep my mind focused, my consciousness could be carried to an unfamiliar place by this force at any time," Yun Nongyu said, describing her feelings.

However, Zuo Qiuchi hasn't "got on the bus" yet!

"What about me? I don't have this white mist on me. You'll have to wait until next time, right? How long are you going to be gone this time?"

Chu Mingkong gave his master a meaningful smile:

"It's alright, I'll get you in the car now, there's still time!"

Zuo Qiuchi turned to slip away, but she was blocked by a large net woven from flying swords.

"Donglu! You've mastered swordsmanship and now you're using it against me, huh... Ah~!"

Chapter 137 Urgent Matter, Lift Up Your Skirt

Soon, Zuo Donglu and Yun Nongyu were also affected.

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Unbeknownst to them, the group was enveloped in white mist, like the curtain at the middle of a play. When the curtain fell and rose again, the stage had changed completely.

However, at present, Chu Mingkong and the others are still in the stage where the curtain has just fallen and they are waiting for it to rise again.

Chu Mingkong lay in the embrace of the women, each fragrance he smelled possessing its own unique charm.

He wanted to lie there slowly, in a state of blissful tranquility, but reason told him that he needed to sit up sooner and be aware of his surroundings.

When Yun Nongyu saw Chu Mingkong sit up, she also got up. Seeing that he was getting dressed, Yun Nongyu went forward to help him tidy up.

Her temperament gives people a sense of mystery and remoteness, like the stars in the sky. She is otherworldly and seems to be far removed from the hustle and bustle of the world, never having done any housework. However, because of her "mutated" divination ability, she is now very compatible with him.

How could Chu Mingkong bear to refuse such a kind offer from a beautiful woman? He also helped her change her dress.

Normally, I would clean and wipe it down first, but I don't have the time for that now.

The two helped each other straighten their clothes, their arms intertwined and almost got tangled together.

Despite the awkward and embarrassing situation, they eventually exchanged smiles.

“Master, my dear, are you not planning to get up?” Chu Mingkong then squatted down next to Zuo Qiuchi.

The itchy feeling made Zuo Qiuchi swipe his arm in disgust, almost like shooing away mosquitoes.

"Don't bother me, I'm tired!"

"If you want to lie down, then lie down by yourself. Why are you dragging Aunt Donglu down with you?" Chu Mingkong said, both amused and exasperated.

Yun Nongyu's attention was focused on her surroundings, and her flawless face was marred by the fact that the blindfold she always wore had been removed.

Even without the cover, her beautiful eyes still possessed a mysterious charm; her long eyelashes were half-closed, revealing a bright glint within.

Her gentle and approachable demeanor was enhanced by a hint of strength in her eyes, revealing that Yun Nongyu was by no means a weakling.

Looking around, all that could be seen was an endless expanse of white mist.

It's hard to say which world this is, because even Yun Nongyu herself can't be sure if she's dreaming or what.

"Your Highness, what's going on?"

Chu Mingkong was very familiar with this situation because he had experienced a similar one before.

I was walking aimlessly in a white fog, looking up at the faintly visible sacred mountain, but no matter how hard I ran, I couldn't get any closer.

As for the current situation, Chu Mingkong would put it in his own words: "Loading a new map..."

"Wait a while, the fog will dissipate on its own, and we won't need to do anything. We should then arrive at the Heavenly Realm. But if the fog doesn't dissipate, I don't know what to do either," he joked, shrugging.

Zuo Qiuchi remained lying there, unwilling to move after being finished. A wisp of white mist drifted by, obscuring her body, but her two towering peaks stood out against the clouds.

As the saying goes: Peaks rise like a gathering of people, and waves surge like a raging storm.

That's roughly the feeling of being tall and magnificent.

"Is waiting enough? Your Highness, what is our current state? Have our bodies been teleported, or is our soul wandering in the heavens? Why isn't Ke Qing with us?"

"I can't answer the second question either. It seems that Keqing can only act as a key to provide us with this channel, but she herself can't come along."

As for our situation, we should only exist as spirits. I wonder what the people of the Celestial Realm will think when they encounter us?

Whether it was a wandering ghost or something else, Chu Mingkong couldn't say for sure. If he wanted to know in advance, he could only ask the system girl for details.