Chronicles of Celestial Origins

Tang Ning slowly opened her eyes. At that time, he was completely naked. His body was a dark golden color, and there was a faint light flowing around him. The eye on his forehead was still moving, looking very strange.

Behind him stands a vague silhouette. The figure is proud and independent. Although the specific appearance cannot be seen clearly, it has the power to look down on the world, which makes people intimidated.

This figure is none other than Shura, who is neither a ghost, nor a god, nor a human being in the secret method of Shura.

Tangning formed a mudra with his hands, and his whole body burst into light. Countless dark golden brilliance emerged from his body and rushed towards the shadow behind him.

As more and more dark golden light left his body and poured into the shadow behind him, the dark golden eyes on his forehead gradually disappeared.

After absorbing a large amount of dark golden brilliance, the figure behind him is gradually changing, and the blurry shadow becomes clearer and clearer.

Until all the dark golden light on his body was absorbed by the shadow, and he himself returned to his original appearance.

The shadow behind him gradually solidified, and it looked exactly like Tang Ning himself. A ball of flesh gushed out from his forehead, and his dark golden eyes reappeared.

Tang Ning turned around and looked at the phantom that looked exactly like him. Suddenly, an indescribable fear surged in her heart. Is this phantom a clone of herself, or is she the phantom? Doppelgänger.

Will one day he completely replaces himself?

After a long time, a seal formed in Tang Ning's hand, and the shadow disappeared in an instant.

The matter has come to this, no matter how worried you are, it is in vain, you can only keep going.

The third level of the Shura body is condensed outside. After so many years of practice, it was finally achieved at that moment.

However, at this moment, he didn't have much joy in his heart. Instead, he was very worried. Because when he transformed into Shura's body just now, he couldn't feel any emotion fluctuations.

It was as if he was a god who stood proudly in the world, looking down at all living beings. He had no anger, no excitement, no sadness, no joy, just like a puppet with infinite power.

After shedding her Shura body and returning to herself, Tangning realized what she was doing and was filled with fear.

Obviously, his emotions were affected by the Shura body, which made him very worried. If he continued to practice this technique, one day he would completely lose himself and become the monster he was just now.

Even if you possess supreme power, but lose all human emotions, are you still yourself? What's the difference with puppets?

This frightened him, and if it really turned out like this one day, he would be willing to die.

Tang Ning stood on the same spot, her mind spinning.

After a while, he sighed slightly, took a complete set of clothes from the storage bag, put them on, and cleaned up the ruins of the cave. After working for more than half a day, a new cave was built.

More than ten days later, around the time of day, Tang Ning was practicing in the newly built cave with his eyes closed. The storage bag on his waist suddenly trembled. He opened his eyes, took out the formation plate, pointed it at it, and took the talisman into his hand. , then stood up and left the room in a flash.

Outside the thick fog, a man with a large face and big ears stood tall. Tang Ning suddenly fell in front of him, bowed and saluted, "Disciple pays homage to Master Uncle Mo."

The person in front of me is none other than Fang Dasheng's disciple Mo Yougan.

According to the sect's regulations, a monk of Fang Dasheng's level will have four disciples around him, who are responsible for handling various tedious and mundane tasks for him, such as delivering messages and running errands.

Mo Yougan was one of them. When Tangning saw him, she knew it was Fang Dasheng who had summoned her, but she didn't know what it was about.

Sure enough, all I heard was Mo Yougan said: "Tangning, Uncle Fang wants to see you, come with me!"

"Yes." The two of them jumped into the air and arrived at Fang Dasheng's cave a short time later.

"Disciple pays homage to Master-Uncle." Tang Ning stepped forward and bowed to Fang Dasheng.

"You're here, remember what I told you last time!" Fang Dasheng said with a smile.

"Uncle-Master is referring to going to Donglai County?" Tang Ning then remembered that Fang Dasheng had said last time that he would take him to Donglai County to pay homage to He Yuanlong, the Legion Administrator.

"If you have nothing else to do, we'll leave now."

"Are you leaving now?"

"What? Do you still have unfinished business?"

"No, I will obey my uncle's arrangements."

The two of them left the cave, and Fang Da's spiritual power carried him all the way out of the Tianniu Mountains. After walking for less than a day, they arrived at the Xuantang.

As the name suggests, Xuantangli is the city of Xuantang City. It is located in the center of Xuantang City. The city has a very wide outline, covering an area of ​​about ten thousand miles.

Inside and outside the city walls, there was a lot of traffic, and warships and chariots could be seen coming in and out from above from time to time, making it very lively.

On the city wall, teams of armored monks stood.

The two of them entered the inner room from below the city wall. After a short walk, they arrived in front of a majestic and majestic attic in the zigzag square in the middle of the inner city. On the plaque, several large black characters "Taixuanzong Wutong Pavilion" were shining.

Next to it are a series of Taixuanzong's attic shops, including Taixuanzong's elixir shop, Taixuanzong's magic weapon shop, Taixuanzong's formation shop, etc. The entire street is owned by Taixuanzong's properties.

Emperor Taixuanzong had many shops and lofts in the central cities of all the cities in Qingzhou. These were not under the jurisdiction of Qingwu Camp, but belonged to the economic and trade affairs.

The two entered the inner room, which was a spacious and bright attic with carved beams and paintings. A beautiful woman came up to greet her and said, "Senior, what do you need?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a tall and tall man in Taixuanzong costume hurriedly walking towards him, waving to the woman behind him, who immediately stepped away.

The man bowed and saluted: "Uncle Fang, you are here. This is a newly recruited monk. I don't recognize your face. I forgive you, Uncle Fang. What are your orders?"

"I want to go to Donglai County. Last time, Junior Brother Xu said that on the 15th of this month, a Leizi ship from our sect will be passing through this city to transport supplies, right? I need two tickets."

"Yes, uncle, please come with me."

The man led the two people through the hall to a room on the third floor of the attic. He knocked on the raised stone and the stone door inside swung open.

The three people filed in, and sitting on the futon in the inner room was a burly, middle-aged man with a full beard, Xu Qianyuan, a monk from the Taixuanzong Economic and Trade Department stationed in Xuantang City. When he saw the three people entering, he stood up with a smile on his face. : "Senior Brother Fang is here."

Fang Dasheng said: "Junior Brother Xu, I came here this time because of the Donglai County matter I mentioned before."

"It's been prepared a long time ago." Xu Qianyuan took out two tokens from under the desk and handed them to him: "Just treat it as a member of the headquarters accompanying you, go through the department's account, and tell the people over there when you get on the boat, if you want to come, It will be really difficult.”

"Thank you very much." Fang Dasheng took the token.

"You and I have been friends for so many years, and Senior Brother Fang is so polite to you about trivial matters. By the way, how is Xinyan in your department? I haven't seen him for a long time. Although this kid is in the same city as me, he rarely comes to visit. I, he is very competitive, so he didn’t cause any trouble to your department!”

"I heard that he performed very well. If there are no accidents, he must be the first in the team in merit awards this year."

"That's good. Senior Brother Laofang will take care of you."

The two chatted for a few words, and then Fang Dasheng said goodbye. The man beside him led the two to a courtyard behind the attic: "Uncle, please rest inside for a while. I will come back to report when the Lei Zi ship is about to set off."

"Thank you."

"I don't dare. Disciple, please leave first."

There were many rooms in the courtyard. Tang Ning saw the man walking away and said, "As long as I don't bother my uncle Qingxiu, I will rest in a side room for a few nights. All my uncle's orders are given at any time."

"Yes." Fang Dasheng nodded slightly, and Tang Ning went straight into the side room and sat cross-legged on the futon, thinking about the conversation between Fang Dasheng and Xu Qianyuan just now.

The few words the two chatted were all about the intertwining of power and financial resources. What seemed like a casual and ordinary conversation was actually the exchange of power.

Of course, given their status, these were trivial matters, but as an observer, Tang Ning witnessed a dirty power deal involving the high-level officials of Taixuan Sect.

The amount of information exposed between the two of them was enough for him, a low-level disciple, to calm down and think carefully for a while before digesting it.

Xuantang City is either big or small, with a radius of three million miles. There are at least four to five million monks in the city alone.

As the largest market in the city, Xuantangli is located in the center of the city, where people come and go. In addition, there are many monks from Tingcheng under its jurisdiction who come and go from time to time. The daily passenger flow is definitely no less than 20,000 to 30,000 people.

Emperor Taixuanzong opened more than a dozen shops here with abundant resources. The daily transaction volume alone was countless, and it could be said that money was made every day.

As the chief executive, Xu Qianyuan is in charge of all affairs of more than a dozen shops. It can be imagined that he has great power. Even he can easily get two free places on the Leizi boat going to Donglai County. His energy is obvious.

You must know that the Lei Zi Ship is a top-level spiritual weapon in the world, and only legion-level or top-level Xuanmen can possess it.

Generally speaking, the captains on the Leizi ship are powerful monks in the integration stage. Xu Qianyuan's ability to open up the connections here shows that he has many connections.

From Xuantang City to Donglai County, we have to cross three counties. Each county has a radius of 40 million miles. The distance between the two is about 100 million. Based on the value of the Leizi ship, it is 100,000 spiritual stones per million miles. The cost is 10 million spiritual stones per person, and the two of them add up to 20 million spiritual stones.

A total of 20 million spirit stones, equivalent to ten years of Tang Ning's salary, were left to Xu Qianyuan's words.

Of course, for monks of their level, 20 million spirit stones is not a big amount, it can only be regarded as a favor.

As for the Xinyan mentioned by Xu Qianyuan, he must be Xu Xinyan who is directly under the first team. No wonder he is there every time there is a collective action in the directly under the team.

Tang Ning had participated in several missions with him, and his backstage was here. The two of them had the same surname of Xu. Judging from Xu Qianyuan's title, it didn't look like he was a disciple. He should be a descendant of his family, but I don't know if he was from a practicing family. , still an authentic series.

Although they are from different factions, it seems that Xu Qianyuan and Fang Dasheng have a good personal relationship. It seems that Xu Xinyan also received a lot of help from Fang Dasheng.

The complexity of Taixuanzong's internal personnel can be seen in general.