Chronicles of Celestial Origins

Tangning nodded. The Biluo Sect was definitely not willing to spend a lot of spiritual stones to repair this useless teleportation array. This was understandable. There were not many opportunities for them to use the teleportation array to reach Newport. It could be said that The dependence is far less strong than that of the monks here in Laogang.

Moreover, the situation in Mubei has been unfavorable in recent years. Qinghai will undergo great changes, and the Biluo Sect will inevitably withdraw. In this case, there is no need to repair this teleportation array just to make wedding clothes for others.

"Since we are ready to let this team leave the sect to escape the war, I wonder who should lead it? Does the headmaster have anyone in mind?"

"You don't have to worry about this. I have already talked with Junior Brother Shi and Yin Qingyuan, and they will lead the disciples to evacuate."

"Does it take two people?"

Luo Qingshui said: "Originally, Junior Brother Shi was the best candidate, but he doesn't have much life left. I don't know how long this battle in Qinghai will last, so we have to make long-term plans. In case Junior Brother Shi dies, this one The team immediately turned into a mess, so he thought twice and asked Yin Qingyuan to assist him. "

“I wonder where you want them to take refuge?”

"Qinghai definitely can't stay here anymore, he has to go inland to Qingzhou. As for the specific location, let them decide on their own!"

The two talked for a long time before Tangning said goodbye and left.

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Qingyang Sect, in front of Wei Ran Cave Mansion, two escaping lights came out, and two figures appeared. One had a broad forehead and a broad face, and the other had a delicate appearance. There was a red birthmark between his eyebrows. It was Xu Wenruo. He turned his hand , the talisman disappeared into the inner room.

Soon, the thick fog rolled, and a person emerged from inside and welcomed the two into the cave.

"Disciple Zhang Qian pays homage to the master." The man with a broad forehead and broad face bowed and saluted.

"Sit down!" Wei Ran waved his hand.

The two of them sat down as they were told, and Xu Wenruo said: "Formerly, I ordered the disciples of our temple to escort the confiscated materials to Duanjishanfang Market for sale. I did not want to conflict with the monks in the market. Today, the city has detained more than a hundred disciples who were escorted, and only released them. Come back to Zhang Qian to send a message."

Wei Ran couldn't help but frown when he heard this: "What's going on? Please tell me in detail."

The broad-faced man with a broad forehead said: "A month ago, under Master Xu's instructions, the disciples and fellow seniors escorted the sect's supplies to Duanjishanfang Market for sale. Seven days ago, we arrived at Fang Market and handed the supplies to the managers of Zhifang City. According to the previous agreement, the batch of materials we escorted is worth a total of 700,000 spiritual stones."

"Unexpectedly, after the monks from the Chamber of Commerce received our supplies, in the subsequent transaction process, they only offered a price of 450,000 spirit stones."

"Of course we refused to comply and argued with them vigorously. They couldn't argue, so they made filthy remarks about our sect, such as a bunch of chickens and dogs, a lost dog, etc."

"Senior Brother Luo, Senior Brother Yuan and others were dissatisfied. Instead of quarreling with each other for a few words, the city personnel unexpectedly attacked the enemy and injured three disciples of our sect on the spot."

"So we fought with them until the Jindan monks from Fangshi arrived and detained us all."

"Senior Zhou Yuanlong from Fangshi asked me to come back and report to the leader, saying that the disciples of our sect violated Fangshi's ban and should have all been killed. For your sake, we will temporarily detain them."

Wei Ran's expression turned ugly after hearing this. These monks from the Chamber of Commerce were simply too bullying and did not take Qingyang Sect seriously at all.

Xu Wenruo said: "I think this matter must be resolved as soon as possible to prevent the situation from getting bigger and bigger, which will be very detrimental to us."

Wei Ran nodded: "Let's do this! Come with me to visit Fangshi and see what they have to say."

"Okay." Xu Wenruo nodded, and the three of them left the cave and turned into light.

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A few days passed by in a flash. Tangning left the mountain gate and fled all the way, crossing countless mountains and rivers. After walking for about three days, she finally arrived in front of the huge light curtain of the Qingzhu Mountain Range.

At that time, the moon was high and the stars were shining brightly. He waved his hand and the talisman sank into the room. After waiting for about a stick of incense, the light curtain melted into a gap, and a figure flashed out from inside, revealing the figure of an old man with white beard and hair. , it is Han Chong, the master of Xuande Hall of Qingyang Sect.

He bowed his head and said, "Fellow Taoist Tang is here, please come in quickly."

Tang Ning bowed in return, entered the formation with him, and said, "I'm not surprised if you bother me late at night."

Han Chong said: "Fellow Taoist Tang is so polite. Fellow Taoist Fang Xuanmao of Shuiyun Sect has also arrived not long ago. The leader is receiving him in the meeting hall."

"That's good. When will we set off?"

"Let's rest here for the night and leave tomorrow."

The two of them walked to a majestic and majestic palace.

"Fellow Taoist Tang, please." Han Chong gestured.

The two of them entered the inner room one after another. There were several figures sitting in the hall. On the main seat was a man with gray hair and big ears. It was Wei Ran, the headmaster of Qingyang Sect.

There is another person below, with white beard and hair, kind eyebrows and kind eyes. He is Fang Xuanmao, the master of Xuande Hall of Shuiyun Sect.

Seeing the two people entering, Fang Xuanmao and Wei Ran stood up to greet them.

"Fellow Taoist Tang, I've heard about his name for a long time, and I'm finally lucky enough to see him today." Fang Xuanmao said with a smile, but he saw his gaze passing over him, with a solemn expression and compelling eyes, staring directly behind him.

Fang Xuanmao was puzzled when he saw his appearance. He couldn't help turning his head to look, but saw no one behind him except Wei Ran.

At this moment, Tang Ning saw Wei Ran in a different light. His whole body was surrounded by countless black spots, and his entire body was made up of countless dense black spots. The man he met by chance in Broken Ridge Mountain City was wearing a black robe. The monks wearing bamboo hats are exactly the same.

In an instant, thousands of thread-like thoughts flashed through his mind.

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The first time the Ling Mine in Xuanyue Mountain was attacked. Before the incident, the Ling Mine's orientation formation disappeared without any reason. Xiao Sihua, the leader of the Ling Mine, was nowhere to be found. He was neither alive nor dead.

The second time the Xuanyue Mountain Spirit Mine was attacked, the sound transmission array was suddenly closed.

Decades ago, the Qingyang Sect's camp was raided, the defense array was closed, and Shen Wenze, the master of the Qingyang Sect's Qingxuan Hall, was killed.

Before the incident, Zhao Gong, the master of the Secret Academy of Qingxuan Hall, went out, and the center of the formation guarding the formation was handed over to his disciple Zheng Jian.

After the incident, Zheng Jian disappeared for no reason. His body was never seen alive or dead.

When the Xuanyue Mountain Spirit Mine and the Qingyang Sect's camp were attacked, the defensive formation was suddenly closed, and was witnessed both times. Before the Demon Sect attacked, Xiao Sihua and Zheng Jian, the disciples holding the central formation plate, went out. .

All of this shows that there is a deeply hidden secret within the Qingyang Sect.

Fifty years ago, the Qingyang Sect found out that spy and executed him, but what if that spy was just a scapegoat!

The real black hand is still hiding in the Qingyang Sect, watching and controlling everything in a silent place, then the person in front of him

………

Thousands of filaments flashed in and out of his mind, forming a complete "line".

Tang Ning's gaze was compelling as she walked towards Wei Ran step by step.

When Fang Xuanmao and Han Chong saw his strange appearance, they looked at each other in confusion.

"Fellow Daoist Tang, you..." Wei Ran frowned and said, before he finished speaking, two gleams flashed in Tang Ning's eyes, and his eyes were filled with radiance.

Wei Ran's true form was immediately revealed in his eyes. His internal organs, limbs and bones were all missing. His whole body was made of black liquid, like a paper figure, like a walking ink painting.

Tang Ning no longer hesitated and took action decisively. Her body was like lightning and shattered Wei Ran's body into pieces with one blow.

"Tangning, you are so presumptuous."

"Fellow Taoist Tang."

Fang Xuanmao and Han Chong were both shocked when they saw his sudden attack.

Han Chong shouted loudly, shook his sleeves and waved his hand, and countless gusts of wind swept towards him from all directions like sharp knives.

At this moment, Tang Ning's palm passed through Wei Ran's body without any hindrance, but she saw that his body was shattered like pieces of paper, turning into countless black speckled water droplets and scattering around.

This sudden change made Fang Xuanmao and Han Chong stunned.

"This..." Fang Xuanmao opened his mouth slightly, too surprised to speak.

Sharp blades of steel wind hit Tang Ning from all directions, making a sound of metal and stone hitting each other, and then dissipated into the air.

"What's going on?" Han Chong noticed something was wrong and asked in shock.

Tang Ning looked at the ink splattered around her, turned around, and said solemnly, "I believe the real Daoist Fellow Wei has been killed at this moment."

As soon as these words came out, both of them were stunned. Fang Xuanmao frowned and said, "Fellow Taoist Tang, what on earth is going on..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the loud ringing of bells outside, coming from all directions. The expressions of the three people changed when they heard the sound of bells and drums.

Han Chong flashed and was the first to leave the hall. Tangning and Fang Xuanmao looked at each other and also left the hall one after another.

"Enemy attack."

"Enemy attack."

"It's a demon sect monk."

"Someone closed the formation."

Many noisy sounds came into my ears, but I saw Qingyang Sect disciples rising into the sky from various mountain peaks, forming a chaotic crowd.