Records of Cultivating Immortals [NTR]

Chapter 50: Chapter 50: Mo Ming’s Warning and a Bold Proposal

Chapter 50: Mo Ming’s Warning and a Bold Proposal

Mo Ming’s meaning was simple. He and Qin Zheng were old friends, and he had helped Nangong Muyun a lot with his secret actions over the years. Now, Nangong Muyun’s power was not to be underestimated. He could have just sat back and watched the fight, but he still gave a warning. First, he didn’t want Nangong Muyun to take a wrong turn, and second, the old sword master’s strength was unfathomable, and he didn’t want Qin Zheng’s widow to die in vain.

"If others heard you say these words, they would surely think that you have submitted to the old sword master." Nangong Muyun smiled slightly.

Mo Ming laughed heartily upon hearing this, saying, "In my life, I only seek to act with a clear conscience. Apart from being a womanizer, I have no other faults."

"Since you’ve already taken a step into the Upper Realm, why do you still engage in petty theft and other underhanded activities in the Lower Realm?" Jiang Qingyu pointed out the obvious.

Hearing her bring the topic back, Mo Ming also stopped smiling and said, "That’s what I can’t understand either. A month ago, Bodhi Night entered Tianxiangfang and threatened Yu Ji’s life, only making one request."

Upon hearing Mo Ming’s words, Nangong Muyun remained aloof and did not press the matter. Mo Ming, however, could not contain himself and continued, "I just cannot tell you two the whereabouts of Ashiduo."

"The strangest thing is that of the eighteen Venerables under the old Sword Master, one died under Qin Luo’s sword, another was torn apart by Huang Huxiong, but Bodhi, who was also one of the eighteen Venerables, was not mentioned at all," Mo Ming continued.

"So we still need to investigate." Nangong Muyun said simply and clearly, and Jiang Qingyu nodded.

Mo Ming said no more and turned to look at Mo Yuji standing in front of the door, his brows furrowed with worry.

Even Mo Yuji himself didn’t know that his life was already in someone else’s hands.

Seemingly sensing Mo Ming’s thoughts, Nangong Muyun slowly said, "I also have children, and I won’t make things difficult for Sect Leader Mo."

Mo Ming nodded. Now caught in the middle, Tianxiangfang could no longer remain neutral, so he had no choice but to side with the party he trusted more.

"Bodhi will be attending tomorrow’s auction." Mo Ming took a sip of tea and said quietly, "If you two are interested in finding out information, you’ll have to use some tricks."

"What methods?" Nangong Muyun asked, frowning.

Mo Ming smiled slightly and said in a low voice, "It’s not difficult, but you two will need to sacrifice some of your looks..."

...

A quarter of an hour passed, and Mo Ming got up and walked out of the inn, whereupon the invisible barrier vanished.

Mo Yuji, who had been chatting with Qin Luo, bowed to Qin Luo and immediately followed. Da Niu, who had been squatting in front of the door, was already a little impatient and quickly came to Nangong Muyun’s side.

Unaware of the strange behavior of the two people at the table, Da Niu plopped down and asked, "What exactly does this Tianxiangfang do?"

This was a question he had been wanting to ask. He had previously heard Nangong Muyun mention that it was a place that sold clothes, but the sudden appearance of an auction left him completely confused.

Nangong Muyun smiled slightly and said, "In order to better promote the style of its clothing, Tianxiangfang came up with the idea of holding an auction to attract cultivators from all walks of life. Unexpectedly, it has been held for hundreds of years and its reputation has grown bigger and bigger. Nowadays, without a name card, you can’t even enter Tianxiangfang."

"Hmph, neglecting their duties, what kind of talent ranking is this, putting Master fourth? If you ask me, Master should be number one no matter what!" Ever since Da Niu learned about the talent ranking, he had been resentful about it.

A sharp aura emanated from him, and Da Niu immediately shivered as if in a daze. He looked at Jiang Qingyu, who had narrowed her eyes, and said, "Together, Your Majesty and Master are on equal footing."

Qin Luo was amused by his performance and burst out laughing, which immediately dispelled much of the gloom in her heart.

He wanted to ask Mo Ming what he had said, but after taking his seat, he noticed that Nangong Muyun and the other man looked a little strange, so he suppressed his curiosity.

"Last night..." Nangong Muyun looked at Qin Luo and said in a low voice, "You didn’t leave any survivors, did you?"

Qin Luo thought to herself, "As expected." Although her mother was having sex with Da Niu last night, she has been able to detect their movements.

However, before Qin Luo could speak, Jiang Qingyu said first, "Of course, Mo Ming is right, Bodhi is indeed nearby."

Nangong Muyun nodded. Ever since she came down the mountain, she had felt like she was walking on thin ice. But what worried her the most was that Da Niu’s cultivation seemed to have reached a bottleneck. Although the two of them made love every night, his cultivation had not improved since he reached the sixth level of the Great Perfection.

Looking at Jiang Qingyu, Nangong Muyun sighed. With the Empress’s cultivation level, she could definitely help Da Niu break through to the next realm, but due to their relationship, she naturally couldn’t bring herself to ask for help. Moreover, even if she did ask, Jiang Qingyu, who possessed the entire mortal world, would definitely not agree.

But...

When her gaze returned to Qin Luo, Nangong Muyun’s eyes lit up.

When she was working with Da Niu, Qin Luo had always acted as a spy. Although this improved his cultivation, his cultivation level of less than the sixth rank was still far from enough when facing the eighteen Venerables.

Recalling what Qin Luo had previously mentioned about Fairy Lin and Bai Feizhang, a bold plan quietly began to take shape in Nangong Muyun’s mind.

Since they didn’t know Bodhi’s whereabouts, the group didn’t want to show themselves in public. After nightfall, Qin Luo, who was about to meditate in bed, suddenly heard a knock on the door.

The door opened and there stood Nangong Muyun and Da Niu. Qin Luo looked at his mother and asked, "Master, what’s wrong?"

"Let’s call her Mother." Nangong Muyun led Da Niu into the house, and Qin Luo closed the door and sat down in front of the two of them.

"Mother."

Qin Luo spoke up, which made him feel a little strange. Previously, when Da Niu was present, he always addressed Nangong Muyun as Master as Senior Brother. Why did his mother suddenly change her attitude today?

Nangong Muyun responded, and for some reason, a blush rose on her face.

"It’s so late, Mother..." Qin Luo didn’t pay much attention, after all, Da Niu already knew about their relationship, and he had been calling her Master before only because of the sect’s rules.

"This..." Nangong Muyun seemed unable to say it, and looked at Da Niu beside him and said, "Let Da Niu say it."

Da Niu chuckled, seemingly a little embarrassed, and looked at Qin Luo, saying, "Senior brother, today, what I want is... to fuck your mother right in front of you."

"What?!" Qin Luo’s blood rushed to his head, and he looked at Nangong Muyun with disbelief.

"Master said that my senior brother had been peeping at me, so I might as well fuck you in front of you, so that my senior brother won’t have to sneak around like that," Da Niu continued.

These words suddenly stirred a strange feeling in Qin Luo’s heart. Da Niu could openly and unscrupulously have sex with his mother, so why did he have to do it secretly?

"Master said you like it very much." Da Niu’s words made Qin Luo realize that his mother had not yet told Da Niu the secret of the Azure Dragon Technique.

For some reason, Qin Luo felt much more at ease. It seemed that no matter how close Da Niu was to her, her mother had not forgotten her ultimate goal.

This made Qin Luo give up all other thoughts. The naive Da Niu always thought that the two of them were genuinely kind to him without any ulterior motives, but Qin Luo felt that the two of them were taking advantage of Da Niu. This thought made him feel ashamed.

"What’s wrong, senior brother? Don’t you like it?" Da Niu asked, looking at Qin Luo with a complicated expression.

Looking up at his fairy-like mother and the honest-looking Da Niu, Qin Luo shook his head and said, "No, I like it."

"What do you like?" Nangong Muyun suddenly blurted out, making Qin Luo blush.

Although he had figured it out, he was still a little embarrassed to say it. Qin Luo didn’t dare to look Da Niu in the eye and lowered his head to say, "I like Da Niu fucking my mother."

As the true qi circulated in his abdomen, Qin Luo was slightly surprised. He hadn’t expected the Azure Dragon Technique to react under such circumstances.

"That’s good, that’s good." Da Niu beamed and put his arm around Nangong Muyun.

Still dressed in plain clothes, but perhaps because the inn was empty, Nangong Muyun did not seem to be wearing underwear. Under Da Niu’s strong masculine aura, two bright red nipples had quietly stood up, forming two conspicuous protrusions on her high chest.

"Come on, let your senior brother see his mother’s big breasts."

Da Niu ripped open Nangong Muyun’s collar, and two enormous breasts sprang out. Qin Luo looked up, and the sight before him made his mouth go dry.

The black tattoo was perfectly positioned; beneath the two bull horns, the bull supported Nangong Muyun’s trembling, soft body, causing the auspicious clouds at her collar to transform into one imaginative shape after another.

Although he had explored with his divine sense many times before, this was the first time Qin Luo had openly watched Da Niu fondling his mother’s breasts. Once upon a time, those breasts had nurtured life-giving milk, and Qin Luo, who didn’t remember anything, had more than once lay in her arms, suckling that sweet source of life.

But at this moment, those two sacred, soft breasts, symbolizing maternal radiance, were held in Da Niu’s rough hands. The layers of milky flesh squeezed out between his fingers were dazzlingly white, forming a strong contrast with Da Niu’s dark skin.

Under the caress of the large hands, Nangong Muyun was already panting heavily. Looking at Qin Luo, her beautiful eyes seemed to hold a hint of spring passion, a hint of resentment, and even... Qin Luo could almost see a hint of provocation.

"I’m sorry, Luo’er, my breasts felt so good being rubbed by Da Niu..." Nangong Muyun’s voice was alluring and melodious.

"No, it’s alright." Qin Luo’s voice was hoarse. Suddenly, he felt something moving under the table. Looking down, he saw that Nangong Muyun’s bound feet had been quietly placed between his legs.

Those trembling jade feet were so perfect. The slightly arched soles of her feet were placed on Qin Luo’s penis through his pants, and he immediately reacted. Nangong Muyun intentionally began to move. Her breasts were held in Da Niu’s hands, while one of her jade feet began to slowly "massage" Qin Luo.

Lost in the alluring sight before him, Da Niu seemed oblivious to the commotion under the table. He lowered his head slightly, opened his mouth wide, and took Nangong Muyun’s already erect nipple into his mouth. With his rich experience, his tongue was incredibly agile, and Nangong Muyun’s soft moan excited him even more. He gently bit the rosy nipple in his mouth, and with one hand, he slowly moved down, expertly reaching between Nangong Muyun’s legs.

Before this, Qin Luo had always thought that only he had suckled his mother’s full breasts. Now, seeing Da Niu’s actions, like a cow gnawing on a peony, he couldn’t help but feel a pang of sadness.