Chronicles of Celestial Origins

To the northeast outside Xuantang City, the endless mountains stretch for more than a thousand miles, rising and falling like a coiling python, very majestic and magnificent.

In the center of the mountain range, the spiritual energy is rich, forming a faint smoke that looks like substance.

This is Haimang Mountain, the former site of the Qianjia Sect's original mountain gate. It is now owned by the Netherworld Sea Organization and has become the headquarters of Xuantang City's Netherworld Sea Organization branch.

At this moment, a majestic city outline has been built outside the mountain range. In the magnificent palace, a group of enchanting women in gorgeous costumes are singing and dancing with their waists twisted. There are many spiritual wines and spiritual food on the tables on both sides. .

Men and women dressed in Netherworld Sea Organization costumes were whispering to each other. The atmosphere in the hall was cheerful and relaxed. People gathered around and raised glasses to celebrate. It was very lively.

"This headquarters has been squeezed out for so many years since it was stationed in Donglai County. Strictly speaking, it is only now that we have a place to live. This is the reward you all deserve for your hard work. To celebrate the headquarters' move to the Haimang Mountains, you all have a great time today. Have a drink. We have become wives after many years of marriage." The middle-aged man with pale temples sitting in the middle of the desk on the left said with a smile on his face.

There was a burst of chuckles in the hall, and then everyone raised their glasses and drank.

"Mr. Ma, I would like to toast you and congratulate you on your promotion to the position of chief of this department." Ding Jianyang raised his glass beside the man.

"They all work for the organization, so any position is not the same? There is only a different division of labor within the organization, and there is no distinction between high and low." The man surnamed Ma said with a smile.

Ding Jianyang immediately echoed: "What you said is true. After so many years, our headquarters finally has its own resource jurisdiction, and can finally gain a foothold in Qingzhou. From now on, our headquarters, Taixuanzong, and the Jiang family will divide the world. This is the time for our grand plans to unfold. ”

The two of them finished the drink in one gulp, and Ding Jianyang repeatedly encouraged them to drink. After drinking for a few rounds, everyone felt a little tipsy. The man named Ma looked at the female cultivators dancing in the hall, with their snow-white bellies exposed, and his eyes gradually became more mature. other meanings.

"Mr. Ma, these are the newly recruited monks of our department. We asked them to perform a dance today to celebrate the great joy of our department. Are you satisfied with them?" Ding Jianyang said in a low voice.

The man surnamed Ma nodded slightly, revealing his admiration, and then said seriously: "Are these all newly recruited monks in this department?"

"Yes, our headquarters has taken so many resources and territory in this city, so we have to expand our manpower. These are Taoist friends who have recently joined our headquarters after review and examination. It is the celebration of our headquarters, so I arranged for them to perform dances to celebrate. ”

"This is not good. We are all fellow Taoists from our den. They perform dances while we drink and have fun. If word spreads, it will have a bad influence and may cause trouble easily."

"They all came voluntarily to perform dances. These were originally female cultivators supported by various cultivating families in the city. Some of them were concubines of the children of various sects and aristocratic families. After the war, those cultivating aristocratic families and sects were expelled, and they were gone. They all came from poor backgrounds. For example, the woman who led the dance was originally the fifth concubine of the son of the head of the Luo family in this city. "

The man surnamed Ma looked in the direction of his finger, and saw that the woman surrounded by women like stars and the moon in the center was indeed extraordinary. She was of heavenly beauty.

His plump body is like a ripe cherry, his twisted waist is charming, his skin is as white as snow, and his facial features are as delicate as a porcelain doll. His cultivation is not weak, and he has already reached the late stage of Jindan.

After staying for several breaths, the man surnamed Ma looked away from him and nodded: "Since you are voluntarily performing the dance, that's it. Forget it this time. Don't do this next time. After all, the impact will be bad if it spreads."

"Yes, I understand. Since these female cultivators joined the guild, they have attracted a lot of people who are ready to take action. These days, I have heard that many people have fallen in love with these women and want to form a couple."

Everyone was drinking and talking, and the man surnamed Ma turned his eyes to the woman from time to time.

…

After the banquet, everyone dispersed, and the man named Ma returned to the room to rest. Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Ding Jianyang then pushed the door open and walked in, bowing: "Mr. Ma, Su Mei'er wanted to see you, but was afraid of disturbing me, so she found me. I wonder if you would like to see me?"

The man surnamed Ma was moved: "Why is she seeing me?"

"It's like this. Since she joined the headquarters, several monks have been pestering her. She wants to ask for your help."

"In that case, let her come!"

"Yes." Ding Jianyang responded and retreated.

Not long after, a woman wrapped in a red robe came in from the outside. It was the female nun who was leading the dance in the hall.

"I pay my respects to Senior Ma." The woman bowed her head and saluted.

"Tell me! What's going on?"

"Yes, it was Senior Ding who asked me to come." The woman lowered her head and said in a fine voice.

"I know it was him who asked you to come. You didn't say..." Before the man surnamed Ma finished speaking, he saw the red robe wrapped around the woman's body falling off with her, revealing her snow-white jade body.

Inside the big red envelope, she was completely naked.

"You..." The man named Ma was stunned, his eyes swept over her, and he couldn't help but feel a little fanatical.

"Master Ma, please take care of me in the future." The woman had thrown herself into his arms, speaking softly and exhaling like a orchid.

The man surnamed Ma's breathing became short, and he grabbed her body, hugged her sideways, and walked towards the bed.

………

In the majestic cave in the Tianniu Mountains, Tang Ning was sitting in front of a stone table. On it were placed pearls that looked like rocks but not stones, shells but not shells. They were ancient and time-honored objects, none other than the fairy mother-of-pearl mussel.

The fifteen black crystal-clear branches have all grown to three feet high, and there are abundant clams in the shape of shells hanging from the branches.

He took the jade bottle and placed it in front of Feng Clam, and waited motionless. After several seconds, Feng Clam suddenly opened, and drops of crystal clear fairy liquid gushed out from inside.

For dozens of days, Tang Ning squatted in front of the stone table like a petrified wax statue, motionless, just waiting for the clam to vomit.

It wasn't until all the branches had finished spitting out the jade liquid from the clams and the clams fell from the branches that he took a deep breath, with a look of endless joy on his face.

He had almost forgotten the last time the fairy pearl mother clam grew branches, gave birth to a mother clam, and spit out fairy liquid. It felt like it must have been at least four to five hundred years ago.

After such a long time, the mother clam finally "bloomed and bore fruit" again and spit out fairy liquid. How could he not be ecstatic?

The Fairy Pearl Clam has vomited the Qingling Fairy Liquid three times so far. The first time, after washing his eyes with the Qingling Fairy Liquid, he gained the ability to see through illusions.

The second time, after washing his eyes with Qingling Fairy Liquid, a large amount of spiritual power poured into his eyes, and he could faintly see faint threads. If the spiritual power was exhausted, a crimson light would emit.

But so far, he has not been able to figure out what those intricate and looming threads represent.

This was the third time that the fairy mother-of-pearl clam had spit out the fairy liquid. He didn't know what surprises and effects it would bring to him.

Tangning was excited and excited, but also a little bit nervous.

What he wants to find out most now is, what are those intricate and looming threads?

Every time this fairy mother-of-pearl clam spits out the fairy liquid, its branches will wither. It will take an unknown number of years until it grows again. Moreover, based on the growth of these three mother-of-pearl clams, the time interval is getting longer and longer. He remembers the first time The next time, the mother clam grew into a rich clam and spit out fairy dew. The process only lasted a hundred years.

The second time seems to be almost two hundred years after the first time.

This time it has been another four to five hundred years since the last time. If this trend continues, the next time will not be at least eight hundred and one thousand years.

It is even possible that it will no longer grow and be revealed.

…

Tangning took a few deep breaths, stroked his chest, and held down his rapidly beating heart until his breathing and heartbeat stabilized. He took out the jade bottle and slowly poured out the immortal liquid inside.

As drops of crystal-clear liquid like tears dripped into his eyes one after another, he felt that his eyes were burning and painful, as if they were about to burst.

Tangning breathed in the cold air, endured the pain of her eyes being split, and poured all the Jade Bottle Immortal Liquid into her eyes.

At this moment, he felt as if a poisonous snake was eating his body, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

"ah!"

He let out a low roar in pain, like a wounded beast. He could no longer bear the pain, and fell down trembling all over.

His body was twitching like a spasm, his eyes were closed tightly, and the muscles around his eyes were beating wildly, as if they were about to burst.

This process lasted for a full hour or two. He was suffering in pain. His eyes became more and more swollen and painful. His eyes seemed to be pushed out of his body, and his closed eyelids were forcefully opened.

In an instant, two rays of divine light shot out from his eyes, illuminating the entire room red, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

His eyes were bulging and swollen, and his eyes were red, like two lanterns. He looked very scary.

With a low cry of pain, blood and tears gushed down from the two bulging red eyes. As if she had been hurt, the bulging eyes quickly retracted into their sockets. Tangning's vision went dark, and her whole body The person loses consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, but when he woke up again, the entire room was gone, and the surrounding walls seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

His head was still dizzy, and his eyes felt like they were about to burst.

…

Tangning lay motionless on the ground with her arms and legs spread out, breathing heavily as if she was fighting for life and death.

It took several days for the swelling and cracking feeling in his eyes to be relieved, and he didn't dare to open his eyes until it completely disappeared.