Chronicles of Celestial Origins

All the managers of the Yuan Yidian Palm Seal Department knew that the spiritual stone subsidy at the Nighthawk Intelligence Station was Tang Ning's intention. Less than half a year after he left Yuan Yidian, Zhu Zhongwen refuted the subsidy application. It's too fast!

What's more, Tang Ning is still the master of Gaosheng Xuande Hall. As the saying goes, don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face. Even if the spiritual stone subsidy is to be stopped, it should not be done at this time. This matter makes no sense at all.

The only explanation is that someone was behind Zhu Zhongwen's actions, otherwise he would never dare to do this.

This means that someone in the upper echelons of the sect is dissatisfied with Tang Ning's approval of the spiritual stone subsidy for the intelligence station for so many years. Furthermore, it means that Tang Ning has completely lost her right to speak over the sect's finances.

Tangning smiled and said, "Don't worry about these things. To be honest, the Headmaster already discussed this matter with me on the day I was elected to the position of Xuande Hall. The intelligence station's spiritual stone subsidy has stopped. Stop it! If you are not in charge, you just need to take care of the sect's production expansion plan."

Xu Qingwan nodded and was about to speak when the stone door creaked open and a girl with a long sword on her back and a hosta inserted at an angle walked in. She arrogantly muttered: "Xiao Ningzi, I'm hungry, give it to me quickly." Some food.”

Xu Qingwan was shocked when she saw that she was only in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, but she was so fussy and even called Tang Ning Xiao Ningzi. She also saw Tang Ning looking helpless. She was even more confused about the relationship between the two, but she didn't Ask more questions.

Tangning flipped her left hand and took out a Huang Yuandan and handed it to her: "Go back to your room and eat it."

With a move of her hand, the girl took the elixir in front of her and walked out without even looking at Xu Qingwan, as if she didn't exist at all.

"Qingwan! From now on, you should do what Zhu Zhongwen wants for matters related to Yuan Yidian! If you have any financial difficulties, just mention it to him and let him solve it. Just keep an eye on the sect's expansion plan. There is no need to do everything personally. There is no need to do everything by yourself. Spend some time on your own practice.”

"I know." Xu Qingwan nodded.

Tang Ning took out three bottles of elixirs in her hands and handed them to her: "This is the Xiaoyang elixir I refined last year. It will be somewhat beneficial to your cultivation. Take it!"

Xu Qingwan hesitated for a while and then took it. The two talked for a while, then she got up and left.

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The setting sun was setting in the west, and the sky was as red as fire. On the blue lake, two rays of light passed quickly one after another. The distance between them became closer and closer. The old man behind them shouted: "Thief, where can you escape?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a silver-white sledgehammer rose up in the wind, turning into a size of more than forty feet and smashing down.

Seeing this, the man fleeing in front pulled out a black sword to protect himself, and continued to fly forward without looking back.

There was a loud bang, and the silver-white sledgehammer hit the Xuan Dao in the air. The two colors of light intertwined, and the Xuan Dao's light was greatly reduced and it shook slightly.

The two men chased and fled, and then flew for several miles. The mysterious knife in front of the man was shaking violently, and the silver-white sledgehammer struck down frequently. The old man shouted: "The thief shall die."

After he finished speaking, he saw his hands forming seals, and a huge cyan disk formed in mid-air, with a diameter of about thirty to forty feet.

The disc rotated, and thousands of cyan rays of light shot out, hitting the Xuan Dao like rain, and the sound of ping-pong continued to be heard.

The light of the Xuan Dao became weaker and weaker, and it was on the verge of collapse. The blue light attacked indiscriminately in a radius of tens of feet. The surrounding mountains were riddled with holes in the green light and collapsed suddenly.

As soon as the cyan disk rotates, thousands of rays of light will be emitted. Each beam of light is extremely powerful and can create a deep pit of several feet on the ground.

Seeing this, the man knew that he could not escape his pursuit, so he turned around to face the enemy. He formed a seal with his hands, and a red cube light curtain appeared around him, protecting him within it.

Dense green rays of light flew down from the sky and hit the red light curtain, like steel needles and iron shields, and the sound of gold and stone striking against each other was heard continuously.

The old man snorted coldly, clasped his hands together, and muttered something silently, then spread his palms apart and grasped them with his five fingers.

A huge golden dragon claw formed in mid-air, about thirty to forty feet in size. It was majestic. He grabbed it from the air and pinched the entire red cube light curtain in his claws.

The light curtain was extremely distorted and deformed. Under the attack from the left and right sides of the cyan light and the silver-white sledgehammer, it finally failed to hold up and shattered like a water curtain.

The middle-aged man retreated violently and fled forward. How could the old man let him go like this? The dragon's claws followed him like a shadow in mid-air and grabbed him.

At this moment, a ray of light came from a distance, and a man wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat appeared. He clasped his hands together, and in an instant, a huge red icicle formed in the air, like a girl. She looked like she was holding a red icicle staff and facing the dragon's claw caught in the air.

The two hit each other, and there was a loud bang, which was even the same.

The man in black robe formed a seal with his hands, and the icicle girl's eyes flashed red, her staff burst into flames, and the red icicles spread along the golden claws, sealing the entire claws in ice.

The girl waved her staff, and the giant golden claw broke apart inch by inch and fell from the sky.

Seeing the reinforcements, the middle-aged man seemed to have a grudge against the old man. He couldn't help but feel surprised and happy. With his strength, he was definitely no match for the old man. If the two of them joined forces, there would be nothing to fear from this man.

"Who is this fellow Taoist? Why are you helping this thief?" The old man was shocked when he saw that this man was also a late-stage foundation-building monk with extraordinary skills. He actually shattered the giant golden dragon claw he had formed with one move.

The number of casual cultivators in the late stage of foundation building in Wu State can be counted on one hand, and I know them all. There is no reason to deal with me, unless they are disciples of Qingyang Sect or Blood Bone Sect, but it stands to reason that they are unlikely to interact with the people in front of me. Familiar people.

"A mere name is not enough. This person has a history with me. I wonder if fellow Taoist Yuan can show mercy."

The old man snorted coldly: "This thief ruined my gambling house, robbed my shop, destroyed my attic, and killed my disciples. How can we spare him? If everyone is like this, how can our Yuan family gain a foothold in Xingang? I am guessing that I am a monk from the Wu Kingdom. I am a man who lives in the world and does not change my surname even when I am in office. Why would you dare to show up like this? "

The man in black robe said: "I am a casual cultivator who cannot compare with the large number of people of your Yuan family. Since my fellow Taoist refuses to give up, I will stop being rude."

"Rogue cultivator, I'm afraid not! Wu Guo says it's big or small, it's small or small. Rogue cultivators who have reached the level of fellow Taoist have interacted with me several times. You are definitely not one of them." The old man. said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man formed a seal with his hands, and eight huge wings sprouted from the back of the red ice sculpture girl, which continued to extend and wrap around the old man's figure.

The old man clasped his palms together, and the huge disk above his head rotated. Thousands of cyan rays of light shot out, and the silver-white sledgehammer also exploded with light and fell in the air.

The ice sculpture girl flicked her staff in her hand, and a red icicle wall more than ten feet in size appeared in front of her. Countless cyan rays of light hit the red ice wall, and there was only a clicking sound. The red ice wall was already riddled with holes. .

The silver-white sledgehammer struck down in the air, and most of the ice sculpture girl's body was shattered. But a red light flashed in her eyes, and with a wave of the staff in her hand, the broken ice sculpture reunited. When the old man saw this, his eyes narrowed.

The man in black robe clasped his palms together, and the ice sculpture girl's whole body burst into red light. It shattered into pieces with a bang. Huge red light pillars enveloped the area dozens of feet in radius, turning the surrounding area into a red ocean, and struck towards the old man overwhelmingly. .

The old man's expression changed slightly, and he quickly recalled his silver sledgehammer to protect himself.

The red light pillars all over the sky slanted down like a vast ocean, and the silver and white sledgehammers bloomed with light. The two colors intertwined, making the red and white colors illuminated by the afterglow of the sunset extremely gorgeous.

After a while, the red light pillar gradually disappeared, and the silver-white sledgehammer glowed faintly and was already crumbling.

The old man made a move with his hand, and the silver-white sledgehammer suddenly shrunk and turned into the size of a palm and was caught in his hand. However, the two men in black robes had already fled away and walked for several miles.

The old man looked at their retreating light, frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and stopped chasing. Since the other party had helpers, even if they caught up, it would be useless. One-on-one, he didn't have much confidence.

Moreover, the identity of the man in black robe is unknown, and his strength is unknown. If he really has to fight to the death, he doesn't know the outcome, so there is no need to take this risk.

But who could this person be? The old man thought for a long time but had no clue. After a while, he turned into light and left.

The two of them fled for hundreds of miles. When they saw that the old man behind them was not chasing after them, the man in black robe turned around and went straight to the mountain below. The two of them escaped and landed on the top of the mountain.

The middle-aged man bowed and made a big salute: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for saving me. I don't know who your friend is? Can you show up and meet me?"

The man in black robe lifted off his bamboo hat with a wave of his hand, revealing the appearance of a man with a beard and full cheeks, but his eyes were bright and his face was rough.

"It's you, He Yuan." The middle-aged man was slightly startled.

The man surnamed He said with a smile on his face: "Brother Peng, you haven't seen me for many years, how are you doing all the time?"

The man surnamed Peng bowed and said, "Thank you so much, Brother He, for saving me. I won't say thank you for your kindness. I hope I can repay you in the future."

He Yuan said with a smile: "It's just a trivial matter, it's just a little effort, so why thank you? I think about how free and unrestrained we were when we walked together. How could we have been apart for more than seventy years? If Brother Peng didn't give up, he would come to my place and do some work." How about one or two?”

"I respectfully follow Brother He's orders."

The two of them jumped up and walked for most of the day, arriving at a mountain peak shrouded in clouds and mist. The two of them fell straight down and arrived in front of a wooden house.

"Brother Peng, please sit down." He Yuan opened the door and said.

The man surnamed Peng took his seat as instructed and looked around: "Brother He is still so simple. With your current cultivation level, it is too shabby to only live in this small wooden house."