Chronicles of Celestial Origins

After walking for more than a day, I saw a huge light curtain standing in the distance, which was where the frontline headquarters of Fenghua City was located.

Not far from the light curtain, there was a simple stone house. The two of them escaped from the light and fell in front of the stone room, and went straight into the inner room.

There were more than ten men sitting cross-legged inside. When they saw the two people entering, they quickly stood up and saluted.

However, Feng Shi didn't even look at the crowd. He just said lightly to Tangning: "Just wait here and don't go out. Someone will arrange for you to go to Yuanxian County when the time comes. If you go out without authorization and miss the time, you will be responsible for the consequences." ”

After that, he left the stone room.

Tang Ning glanced over and saw that there were a total of twelve people in the hall, nine men and three women, all wearing Qingzhou Allied Forces uniforms. Seven of them were Jindan monks and five were Nascent Soul monks.

These people must be disciples selected by Taixuan Sect. While Tang Ning was looking at everyone, everyone was also looking at him.

One of the men with a fair complexion and a dignified appearance said: "This fellow Taoist must also be a Qinghai monk selected by Taixuan Zong! We will all work together in the future. Let me introduce myself first. I am Yuan Haoyu, formerly Jining Island Tianxing. Brother Zong, don’t you know the name of your friend?”

The person who spoke was in the later stage of Nascent Soul cultivation and was one of the people with the highest cultivation level among all the people.

"Junior Tang Ning, former monk of Xingang Qianyi Sect."

"Fellow Taoist Tang, let me introduce you. This is Taoist friend Zhang Quande, formerly a monk of the Qianhua Sect of Lianyu Island. This is Taoist friend Zhang Ziqing, formerly of Pu'er Island..."

Yuan Haoyu introduced them one by one.

Tang Ning and everyone nodded in greeting, and everyone nodded in return.

"We are all monks from Qinghai. We were lucky enough to be recruited as disciples by Taixuan Sect this time. It can be said that we have reached the sky in one step, like a carp leaping over the dragon's gate. But I heard that the internal and external situation of Taixuan Sect is very complicated, and we joined halfway. The sect is bound to be ostracized. From now on, we must look after each other when we work together, do you think so, Fellow Taoist Tang?"

"Senior Yuan said so."

A few people chatted for a few words, each sitting cross-legged to practice. In the evening, another monk came to the stone house, and Yuan Haoyu stepped forward to talk to him.

In the next few days, several more monks arrived one after another.

On this day, around noon, Tang Ning and others were sitting cross-legged in a stone house practicing. A ray of light fell outside. Everyone sensed the arrival of someone and opened their eyes. Soon, a man with a chin and a tiger beard appeared. Enter from the outside.

Everyone quickly stood up and bowed their heads, calling them senior.

The man in front of her was at least a monk at the level of becoming a god, and Tang Ning's consciousness could not detect his specific spiritual power fluctuations at all.

He turned his left hand, took out a file, and then read: "Yuan Haoyu."

"Junior is here." Yuan Haoyu stepped forward and said.

"Zhang Ziqing."

"Junior is here."

The man read the names of everyone one after another until all the names of the seventeen monks in the room were read once. Then the man put away the file and said: "This sect has assigned me to escort you to Yuanxian County to report. Tomorrow, there will be a car The Tianling Ship passes by here, you can take this ship when the time comes.”

"I dare to ask senior, I heard that Taixuan Sect recruited a hundred monks this time, but we only have seventeen here. Where are the other monks! Is there something unexpected?" Yuan Haoyu asked.

"You only need to take care of yourself. You don't need to ask about other people's affairs." The man glanced sideways at him and replied coldly.

Yuan Haoyu choked at such a move, and looked slightly embarrassed. He paused and nodded yes.

The man ignored everyone, walked to the center of the room, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and practiced Qi.

Everyone looked at each other and saw that his expression was so cold and he regarded everyone as nothing. Although they felt a little uncomfortable, they had no choice but to say nothing and sat cross-legged on the spot.

The time of the day changed in the blink of an eye, and around noon, there was a loud rumbling sound, and everyone opened their eyes one after another.

The man stood up and walked out, and everyone hurriedly followed him. As he walked out of the room, they saw a huge heavenly spirit ship parked in mid-air above the roof. A beam of light shot down from it and landed in front of everyone. A man in his thirties appeared with fair complexion.

"Senior Brother Feng, please!" the man shouted.

"Thank you." The man surnamed Feng replied, turned around and said, "Follow me."

Everyone followed him to escape the light and came to the deck of the Tianling Ship.

There were many huge stone boxes on it. It was obviously a warship transporting supplies. Apart from the monks on duty, there were no merchants on board.

The Tianling Ship rumbled loudly, soared into the sky, and sped towards the southwest.

After traveling for dozens of days, the Tianling Ship sailed into Yuanxian County. At that time, the various legions had been disbanded one after another, and there was no longer a martial law scene surrounded by warships inside and outside the city.

There are still huge cannons displayed on the city wall, but the defenders are no longer Allied monks, but local sect disciples.

The Tianling Ship stopped in front of a huge light curtain, and a figure walked out of the cabin and came to the crowd: "Senior Brother Feng, we have arrived at our destination."

"Okay, farewell." The man surnamed Feng didn't say much. He stood up and escaped from the warship with a flash of light.

Everyone hurriedly followed and saw a majestic and majestic mountain range in the distance. The entire mountain range was six to seven thousand miles in diameter. The spiritual energy was very rich, and there was a light cloud forming around it, but it was made of condensed spiritual energy.

Although it is not as thick as the clouds and mist formed by the strong spiritual power of the mountain range occupied by the Canglang Sect outside the city, it is still very scary.

Looking down from above, the entire mountain range looks like a gourd.

Inside, there is a huge cyan light curtain standing, covering almost the entire mountain range. Except for the two ends of the gourd mouth and the gourd tail, at least four to five thousand miles in the middle are covered by the light curtain.

Qian Yizong's mountain-protecting formation is a fourth-level formation, but it can only cover an area of ​​several hundred miles. Looking at the scale of the entire formation, it cannot be said to be on the level of a sixth-level formation.

As everyone walked to the light curtain, the man surnamed Feng waved his hand and handed a talisman in.

After waiting for about a cup of tea, the light curtain in front of them melted into a gap, and a ray of light shot out from inside, falling in front of everyone, revealing the figure of a man with a wide forehead and broad face, wearing the clothes of Taixuanzong, surnamed Xiang Feng. The man bowed and saluted: "Disciple Xu You pays homage to my uncle."

The man surnamed Feng turned his hand over and handed him a token: "I have been ordered by the Qingxuan Palace to appoint the Duan Supervisor to transfer these seventeen monks from Qinghai to your department. There are now transfers signed by Master Duan's uncle. My life is on my side, take me to see Uncle Liu."

"Yes." Xu You checked the token information and led everyone into the light curtain.

Inside, the majestic and vast peaks are endless, rising one after another, and the rich spiritual power is lingering like clouds and mist.

There are common apes playing in the mountain streams, and cranes fly by in the air from time to time.

When Tang Ning flew away, his body passed through the thin clouds and mist. He felt that his whole body and limbs were wrapped in rich spiritual energy. His whole body felt indescribably refreshed. In all his years of practice, he had never stayed in a place with such strong spiritual energy. Pass.

This wonderful feeling made him want to stop flying immediately, sit cross-legged and absorb the spiritual power here.

At this moment, everyone in the group looked happy and intoxicated, and even Yuan Haoyu, who had the highest level of cultivation, had a strange light flowing in his eyes.

He was born in the Tianxing Sect of Jining Island, which is one of the largest islands in the Qinghai Sea. The Tianxing Sect is also the overlord of Jining Island.

And his own cultivation has reached the late Nascent Soul stage. Even he was surprised, with joy in his eyes. It can be imagined that the spiritual veins under this mountain range are of high grade.

After walking for about half an hour, everyone arrived at the top of a towering mountain peak. On top of it stood an ancient hall, with several large characters written to the Taixuan Zong Yuanxian County Hushan Station Office.

A group of people filed into the inner room. In the spacious and bright hall, there were ten disciples dressed in Taixuan Sect costumes distributed in every corner of the hall, sitting behind desks.

From time to time, disciples wearing Taixuanzong costumes came in to register their information outside the hall.

"You guys wait here first." The man surnamed Feng said, turned around and left the hall.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, not knowing what to do for a moment.

They were new here and didn't know the rules here. They were afraid of violating the taboos. Although there were dozens of wooden chairs on the left and right sides of the hall, no one dared to sit on them. They just stayed there stupidly.

After all, their identities have not yet been confirmed. If they violate taboos and offend others as soon as they arrive, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Before that, it's better to be cautious in everything. It's better to look stupid than to be arrogant and offensive.

"Don't stand here, blocking people's entry and exit. Isn't there a seat there?" Xu You took a few steps and was about to turn to the second floor of the attic. When he saw them standing there, standing still, he said.

After hearing his words, everyone nodded in agreement and came to sit down on the left side of the hall.

"The spiritual power here is so strong. I have never been to a place where the spiritual power is so strong." A man with big ears said with joy. This man's surname was Zhu Mingxuan. He was a disciple of the Huanxian Sect of Qixing Island, and he was also born in Qixing Island. D level Xuanmen.

"Judging from the richness of the spiritual power of heaven and earth surrounding this place, there is at least a fifth-level spiritual vein hidden in the ground. For foundation-building level disciples, if they directly absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, the effectiveness will be no less than that of elixirs."

"If it is a fifth-level spiritual vein, I bet that there must be several spirit gathering arrays in the mountains, which can bring in the huge spiritual power of the underground spiritual veins. If we can practice in the spirit gathering array, it will be much better than swallowing pills. ”

"If you practice at the spiritual vein spring, even the god-transformation level will benefit a lot."

Several people were talking and talking. At this time, a dark-faced man looked at Yuan Haoyu and said: "Fellow Daoist Yuan, I heard that your Tianxing Sect occupies a fourth-level spiritual vein, which is also one of the few high-level spiritual veins on the entire Qinghai Island. In your opinion, what is the level of the spiritual veins here?"

Yuan Haoyu smiled and said: "In my opinion, the grade of the spiritual veins under this mountain range should have reached the sixth grade standard, maybe it is the sixth grade high grade, which is only higher than the grade of the Dragon Yuan Mountain Range occupied by the Canglang Sect outside Yuanxian City. The step difference is just a little bit.”

"Oh? Sixth level top grade." As soon as these words came out, everyone was slightly shocked.

Yuan Haoyu nodded and said: "The spiritual vein occupied by our sect belongs to the fourth-order high-grade spiritual vein. However, only within a radius of a hundred miles near the spring, a faint cloud of spiritual power can be faintly seen."

"This mountain range is so majestic and vast, with a radius of thousands of miles. You can see clouds and mist transformed by rich spiritual power everywhere. If it is a fifth-level spiritual vein, the coverage area will never be so large. Therefore, it must be a sixth-level spiritual vein."

"Generally speaking, the spirit gathering array will be set up near the spiritual vein spring, because the closer to the spiritual vein spring, the more pure and rich the spiritual power will be."

"The spiritual power we feel is just the residual spiritual power left after being sifted through layers of many spirit gathering arrays."

"The Spirit Gathering Array is also divided into high-grade and low-grade. The closer to the Spirit Gathering Array, the higher the level, and the spiritual power in the formation becomes more pure and rich, and then it decreases successively. The purity of the spiritual power we feel now has already It’s very weak and can barely be practiced as a monk in the early stage of foundation building.”