Chronicles of Celestial Origins

Tang Ning and others were sitting cross-legged in the wooden house when suddenly rumbling sounds came from all directions. The three of them opened their eyes and were confused when they heard a voice: "Please ask the masters of the sects on the islands on the Qinghai Sea. Come to discuss matters.”

The three of them looked at each other, then went out and saw a huge warship approaching and slowly docking in front.

Luo Qingshui and other sect leaders had already gathered towards the disciples of Taixuan Sect, and everyone entered the room.

About a quarter of an hour later, people came out of the cabin one after another.

Luo Qingshui came to Tang Ning and others in a flash of light and said, "Just now, the monks from Taixuanzong informed us that they are going to distribute personnel and require all the monks above the Jindan level to accompany them to their headquarters."

Peng Wanli asked: "What about the disciples below Jindan? How are they going to distribute them?"

Luo Qingshui said: "They are now selecting monks above the Golden Core level, and other personnel will be assigned accordingly later."

Now that things have happened, everyone is like a piece of meat on a plate, ready to be slaughtered.

Several people followed Luo Qingshui onto the Fengling Ship docked ahead, and a large number of people from other sects also boarded the Dharma Boat. Thousands of monks above the Jindan level of dozens of Xuanmen sects south of Jining Island in Qinggang were bustling on the deck. superior.

The Wind Spirit Boat glowed brightly, its hull rumbled loudly, and it carried everyone forward.

A few hours later, the Fengling Ship docked in an open field. This place was almost exactly the same as the place where the Lei Yu Ship docked. It was thousands of miles in size. The ground below was paved with dark green stones, and the ground had clear vertical and horizontal lines.

The wind spirit ship slowly stopped within a clear-line frame, and there were dozens of wind spirit ships beside it, all of which stopped within the line frame.

Tang Ning looked up and saw that all around were large and small warships and chariots parked in an orderly manner, and all of them were of the same category. The big ones were like thundering carriages, and the small ones were like fishing cloud boats. They were all neatly arranged. Parked within a clear-cut framework, it seems that this kind of site is specially designed to park large-scale transportation of spiritual equipment.

Everyone waited here for about an hour. A black spot appeared in the southwest, getting bigger and bigger in everyone's field of vision. The same wind spirit ship, carrying thousands of monks, came and slowly docked beside everyone.

The thousands of monks on it are undoubtedly Xuanmen monks from the islands south of Jining Island in Qinghai.

"Fellow Taoists, please follow me." The leader of the Taixuan Sect disciples with gray hair on the temples said and walked quickly to the southeast.

Everyone jumped up one after another and followed him. Since most of them only had golden elixir cultivation, the fast-moving leader monk quickly disappeared. Fortunately, there were still dozens of Taixuan Sect disciples holding the formation behind, giving everyone a Guidance.

Everyone fled for several hours and arrived in front of a huge city wall. The city wall was about a thousand feet high.

Crowds of people were coming and going inside, and armored soldiers stood on the city wall, all wearing shining armor, with various giant cannons standing beside them.

The entire city is about a thousand miles in size, and there are eight entrances and exits under the city.

Dozens of monks stood on both sides of the entrance. A disciple of Taixuan Sect walked to the entrance of the city wall, turned his hand, took out a dossier and handed it to the guarding monk. The two exchanged a few words.

The man returned to the crowd and said: "The frontline headquarters is located inside. Fellow Taoists, please remember that no matter entering or exiting, you must pass through the entrance and exit below the city. If you cross the city directly, you will be shot down by the giant cannon. There are also people from You must walk slowly when entering and exiting the passage below the city.”

Everyone followed him and filed in through the passage under the city wall. This passage was very wide, about ten feet wide and hundreds of feet long.

There were several huge purple-blue eyeballs floating on both sides of the passage, which emitted a dazzling light and swept over everyone. They were the eyes of the world of spiritual weapons, but they were many times larger than those of the Chamber of Commerce.

Everyone filed into the inner room, and then jumped out of the light. After a short while, they came to a huge cyan light curtain.

"Fellow Taoists, please wait outside." The leader of the Taixuan Sect man said. He turned his hand and the talisman sank into the inner room.

Not long after, the light curtain melted to create a gap, and the man's figure flashed into the inner room. After walking for a while, he arrived in front of a majestic and majestic hall.

The disciples who were on duty in front of the hall stopped him. The two exchanged a few words. The disciples on guard went into the inner room. After a while, they came back and invited the man in.

In the hall, a tall man with leopard-like eyes sat on the main seat, and dozens of people sat below.

The man walked down, bowed and said, "Uncle Hao, all the Xuanmen in Qinghai have been brought to the city. According to your instructions, all the monks with Jindan and above are waiting for orders outside."

The man surnamed Hao nodded: "How many people are there in total?"

"There are more than 7,600 people in total, including 37 god-transforming monks, 672 Yuanying-level monks, and more than 7,000 Jindan-level monks. This is a summary of the list of personnel from each sect. Please ask Uncle Master. Take a look." The man turned it over in his hand, took out a file and handed it over with both hands.

The man surnamed Hao took the file and took a look at it: "You should print some copies of this list and give it to the column units below, and let them select their own personnel!"

"Yes." The man responded, turned around and left the hall.

Everyone had been waiting outside for half a day, when about a hundred escaping lights came from a distance, and more than a hundred people appeared, including the leader of the Taixuan Sect monk.

He took a step forward, took out a file, and said, "Fellow Taoist whose name I have read below, please come out to us."

The man started to read the names one by one according to the list on the file. There were about one or two hundred people in each batch. After reading, he followed one of them and fled away.

After chanting like this for about half an hour, the number of people in the crowd became smaller and smaller, and finally only the many golden elixir monks in Xingang, Laogang and Fire Ape Island were left.

The leader of the team, Tai Xuanzong, did not recite the names one by one, but said to everyone: "You are the last group, come here all!"

Everyone then stepped forward and walked to him.

The man introduced: "This is Brother Sima Chaozong, the steward of the seventh column of the 14th Legion of the Allied Army. From now on, you will all join this column and be assigned to each regiment."

"I've met senior." Everyone bowed their heads.

"Let's go!" Sima Chaozong nodded expressionlessly, and the light jumped up. Everyone hurried to follow, and the group entered the light curtain.

There are many palaces and pavilions inside, and the peaks are so high that they reach into the sky. It looks like the mountain gate of a certain sect.

When everyone arrived at a thousand-foot peak in the northwest, Sima Chaozong said, "You guys wait here for now. Someone will naturally take you to each regiment later."

"Yes." Everyone responded.

Sima Chaozong went straight into the main hall in front. About a quarter of an hour later, more than ten men walked out of the hall, including captains of various regiments under the column.

These team captains divided the people again, and each took away more than a dozen people, including Tang Ning and Jiang Yuhuan, Shuiyun Sect Nangong Feiyue, Shu Zilan, as well as various sects such as Laogang and Huoyuandao. A total of more than ten monks were assigned to the sixth regiment under the seventh column.

The team leader's surname is Zhuang Zhongde. He is a man in his early thirties, with a pale face and beardless body.

The spiritual consciousness of Tang Ning and others is not enough to detect the specific fluctuations of his spiritual power, but they are at least the monks at the level of god transformation.

Zhuang Zhongde didn't speak much and looked serious. He glanced at a few people and just said, "Follow me."

The two guarding disciples on duty bowed and saluted when they saw him, calling themselves Captain Zhuang.

"Let the captains of each brigade come here to discuss matters."

"Yes." The two responded, and the light flew into the sky.

"Come in!" Zhuang Zhongde said, leading Tang Ning and his party into the hall.

Not long after, a man with a square face and broad ears came in from outside, glanced at everyone, and saluted Zhuang Zhongde.

Zhuang Zhongde nodded and motioned for him to take a seat. As time passed, ten men arrived and took their seats in the hall one after another.

Zhuang Zhongde said: "These are the Xuanmen disciples who have been supported by the islands in Qinghai. They are now assigned to the headquarters regiment. Each of your ten brigades will take one person back, and the rest will stay directly under the regiment!"

"Yes." Everyone present below responded.

Zhuang Zhongde assigned everyone to each group, and the remaining four people were directly under the alliance.

Tang Ning was assigned to the third brigade, whose captain was Feng Hong, a man with a fair complexion.

After Zhuang Zhongde assigned the personnel, he waved his hand and everyone left.

Tang Ning followed Feng Hong out of the main hall, soared into the sky and arrived at a peak a few miles away from this peak. There was also a meeting hall on the top of the peak.

Feng Hong gave some instructions to the disciples on duty, and the two entered the hall. After Feng Hongzhi took his seat, he took the initiative and said: "The full name of our third brigade is the 14th Corps, the 7th Column of the Qingzhou Xuanmen Alliance, and The sixth regiment, the third brigade. The entire brigade currently has more than 100 people, including more than 20 people directly under the brigade, and there are ten squads under it, each with about ten people. "