Chronicles of Celestial Origins

In the center of the Wang Family Mansion stands a majestic cave, covering an area of ​​several miles. Other palaces and palaces are built around this cave, like stars looming over the moon.

Outside the cave, two escaping lights came out, and Wang Zhongxuan and Wang Jingxuan appeared.

Wang Zhongxuan waved his hand, and the talisman floated into the thick fog. After a while, a graceful girl walked out of it and saluted the two of them: "Grandpa, please invite the two uncles in to talk."

The three of them entered the inner room and came to the main room. Sitting cross-legged inside was an old man with white beard and hair and an old face. He was Wang Yuantai, the head of the Wang family.

The two of them bowed down and said, "Nephew pays homage to uncle."

"What's the matter?" Wang Yuantai said calmly.

Wang Jingxuan said: "A few days ago, my nephew was escorting supplies to a shop in Tainan Valley, but was robbed by a thief on the way. My nephew thought that this matter was not simple, so he came to report to the head of the family."

"Have you found out who it is?"

Wang Jingxuan said: "Not yet, this matter is not simple. My nephew thinks that someone is targeting our Wang family. He has been ambushing us on our way. After I registered my number, he completely ignored me and attacked us resolutely."

"I don't think casual cultivators would be so bold. The other party can accurately know the route and time of our escort. Either our insiders leaked the information, or someone in the city deliberately investigated."

Wang Yuantai said: "How many things were lost, and were there any casualties?"

"He took away some vitality pills, a few spiritual weapons, and a bunch of spiritual talismans, with a total value of about 80,000 to 90,000 spiritual stones. There were no casualties."

"What do you think we should do?"

Wang Zhongxuan said: "I think it is very likely that the news was leaked from Fangshi, but we can start investigating from there."

Wang Yuantai glanced at him and nodded: "Jingxuan should be responsible for this matter! Leave others alone. If someone really targets us, they will definitely take action again. The best policy is to remain unchanged in the face of changes. "

"Yes." The two responded.

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Qianyi Sect, in the Yin Qingyuan Cave Mansion, Tang Ning went to the main room and bowed: "Disciple pays homage to Master Yin."

"You're back, how are you? How are things going?"

"After the disciples robbed the Wang family's escort of supplies, they waited in Fangshi for half a month and did not see Wang Zhongxuan. Instead, Wang Jingxuan, who was responsible for the escort, returned to Fangshi. An insider disciple in Fangshi told me that Wang Jingxuan was secretly investigating the matter. ”

"It seems that this strategy has failed. What are you going to do next?"

"Now we're just waiting for the news from Cree Yinglong and then we can make long-term plans."

"When you looted the Wang family's supplies, you didn't show any flaws, did you?"

"No, but I think the Wang family will be somewhat vigilant."

"It doesn't matter if the Wang family is alert, as long as Wang Zhongxuan is not aware of our purpose, then your insider in Fangshi will have no problem!"

"I have never met with him. I communicate with him through Junior Brother Du Yuankai. He does not know our purpose."

“You don’t need to rush things, but you must be cautious.”

"Disciple understands."

The two chatted for a while before Tangning said goodbye and left.

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In the Chunxiao Pavilion, the orioles sang and the swallows danced, a group of women in white danced gracefully, and the music of silk and bamboo slowly floated out.

In the room, two men were pushing cups and cups, laughing and chatting constantly. One of them had a fair complexion and handsome features, and he was Zhang Chongxu, a descendant of the Zhang family.

The other person is tall and straight, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He is Wei Yan, a disciple of the Silver Fox Intelligence Station.

The two of them frequently raised their glasses and drank heavily, becoming quite drunk.

After the dance, all the girls filed away.

Wei Yan picked up the wine glass and said: "Brother Zhang, to be honest, I went to the Chu family to ask for marriage in my early years. However, Chu Yuanhuai saw that I was a casual cultivator with no power, so he refused to marry Chu Yiyi to me. She married Wang Jing, you and I are in the same boat!"

Zhang Chongxu sighed: "Although I am a descendant of the Zhang family, I am not much better than a casual cultivator like you. The Mu family's dog looks at others and wants to climb up the Wang family's branches, and marries Wanping to Wang Changlin. It is really annoying and hateful ”

When the two of them talked about this, they couldn't help but sigh, and they seemed to regret meeting each other too late.

Wei Yan had a few more glasses of wine with him: "I heard that Wang Changlin has a group of wives and concubines outside. The relationship between the two is very bad. Does Brother Zhang know about this?"

"What can I do if I know? We are already other people's wives. It is not my turn to take care of other people's affairs."

Wei Yanjie said drunkenly: "Although you and I have the same disease, we have the same disease but different fates. Brother Zhang, you can't compare to me in this regard."

Zhang Chongxu asked curiously: "What does it mean to have the same disease but different fates? What does Brother Wei mean by this?"

"Although Yiyi married into the Wang family, it's nothing! She and Wang Jing have no relationship at all. She still misses me in her heart. The two of us..." Wei Yan smiled.

"Is it you?"

"Brother Zhang, please don't tell anyone, otherwise the Wang family will not let me go."

"understand."

"Let me tell you! Brother Zhang, since Wang Changlin has three wives and four concubines, and Mu Wanping doesn't get along well with him, maybe she still misses you in her heart! Why don't you find her to renew the old relationship?"

Zhang Chongxu remained silent.

"If you can trust me, brother, leave this matter to me. How about I go find out for you?"

Zhang Chongxu was silent for a long time, then shook his head: "Forget it, let it pass! There is no horse in this world that can turn around and eat grass."

Seeing this, Wei Yan didn't say anything more. The two of them exchanged glasses and got very drunk. They didn't leave the attic until daylight came out the next day and went their separate ways.

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In the remote mountain forest, monks wielding swords come and go from time to time. This place is called Quanqing Mountain, and it is a famous small market in the southeastern part of the Central Plains. Most of the people who come and go are local casual cultivators.

Inside, there are many attics and people coming and going.

In a majestic attic in the center, a woman pushed the door in, leaned towards the beautiful woman sitting on the main seat and said, "Sister Wanping, what do you want me to do?"

Mu Wanping said: "I have something to do and I have to go back to the house. You will take care of this place first."

"Okay." The woman responded.

Mu Wanping came out of the attic and flew away with her flying sword.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, a figure came from behind and said, "Fellow Taoist Mu, please wait a moment."

When Mu Wanping heard the shouting, she stopped and looked at the visitor warily: "Are you calling me, fellow Taoist?"

This person was none other than Wei Yan. He knew that Mu Wanping was in charge of the store in Quanqingshan and had been waiting outside. He saw her leaving the attic and rising with her sword, so he hurried after her. When he saw no one around, he called out to her. : "May I ask, is this Taoist friend Mu Wanping?"

"I'm right, who is my Taoist friend?"

"I am Zhang Chongxu's brother. I have a letter to give you on his orders." Wei Yan turned over his left hand, took out a piece of paper and handed it to her.

"Where are the others?" Mu Wanping asked suspiciously.

"It's inconvenient for him to see you. He just sent me to deliver the letter and leave it in your hands." After Wei Yan said that, he turned and left without waiting for her reply.

Mu Wanping opened the envelope and took a look, stood there for a long time, put the paper away, and walked away with her sword.

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Huangfeng Valley is a deserted area for ten miles. This place is one of the Zhang family's industrial areas. The abundant Huangxuan powder can be sold for hundreds of spirit stones per kilogram.

As the sun set, at the attic in the valley, a figure came down with a sword and shouted: "Brother Zhang, is Brother Zhang here?"

The door opened wide and Zhang Chongxu came out: "Brother Wei, why are you here? Please come in quickly."

Wei Yan said: "I have nothing to do, so I came here to visit Brother Zhang. I brought a few bottles of good wine for you and me to have a good drink."

The two of them entered the inner room and sat down separately. Wei Yan turned over his hand and took out a pot of spiritual wine: "I came here to get drunk with Brother Zhang."

The two of them drank wine and laughed happily until late at night. After drinking for a few times, both of them were drunk. Wei Yan raised his glass and said, "Brother Zhang, to be honest, I'm not here to drink with you today." ”

"Brother Wei, what's the matter? Zhang will never refuse if he can."

"I have a good place to go. Brother Zhang, please go there."

"I don't know where?"

"Brother Zhang will find out when he gets there. Don't refuse."

"Okay then! It's hard to refuse Brother Wei's kindness." The two of them left the room, wielding flying swords. After walking for less than half an hour, they came to a mountain forest and saw a wooden house standing tall.

Zhang Chongxu said suspiciously: "Brother Zhang, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd? Why did you bring me here?"

"Brother Wei, I have made an appointment for you with Miss Wanping of the Mu family. She will be here today. Don't forget my contribution in the future!" Wei Yan said with a smile.

"Brother Wei, you..." Zhang Chongxu was startled.

"I know that Brother Zhang has been thinking about Miss Mu day and night. You can't shame it. As a brother, I will speak for you. As for whether to see you or not, you can make your own decision!" Wei Yan patted his shoulder and arm and walked straight towards him. Go away with the sword.

Zhang Chongxu's expression changed, he thought for a long time, and finally walked towards the wooden house.

There are flowers inside, cigarette smoke fills the air, and red curtains hang down.

Zhang Chongxu sat in front of the wooden table, quite at a loss as his days became more and more like years.

In his heart, he wanted to see that figure, but he also knew that something was wrong. He waited for a long time while struggling with his thoughts. Suddenly he remembered the footsteps outside, and Zhang Chongxu felt his heart beating suddenly, panicked and confused.

The door opened, and a beautiful woman walked in. She had a face like a crown jade, plump breasts, a graceful figure, and was as gorgeous as a peach or plum. She couldn't look directly at her.

Zhang Chongxu stood up quickly: "You are here."

"Yes." Mu Wanping responded lightly. In fact, she struggled with her thoughts for a long time: "Why are you looking for me?"

"It's nothing. I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much." Zhang Chongxu said. There was a long silence in the room: "How are you doing?"

Mu Wanping smiled bitterly and said, "No one knows his virtue."

Standing on the top of the mountain, Wei Yan was overjoyed when he saw Mu Wanping descending with her sword and entering the wooden house. He imitated Zhang Chongxu's handwriting and wrote a letter to Mu Wanping, expressing his condolences. The mentality of giving it a try is actually not very sure.

Now that I see him attending the appointment, I know that the matter has been accomplished! The two of them were interested in each other, but they just lacked a pusher, and he was the pusher.

It wasn't until the sky turned white that Mu Wanping walked out of the wooden house. Wei Yan smiled slightly and flew away with his flying sword.