Chronicles of Celestial Origins

Tang Ning was shocked. The spiritual power left her body, and her consciousness invaded her Niwan Palace. She found that her sea of ​​consciousness was in chaos, and the glimmer of consciousness had long been scattered.

What's going on? Not only did this person have all his internal organs, but his consciousness was also fragmented.

In layman's terms, spiritual consciousness is the power of human spirit, which controls everything in the human mind and body.

Not only monks have it, everyone must have a sea of ​​divine consciousness. It's just that after cultivating, monks' spiritual consciousness becomes stronger.

Once the consciousness is broken, some people will go crazy, and some people will lose their lives.

There are so many crazy or bedridden living dead in the world because their consciousness is fragmented.

Chu Bangjie's internal organs were filled with fear and his consciousness was shattered. To be precise, this man was already a walking corpse.

But why not only is he not dead, but his consciousness is not faint, and he is eating and walking normally.

Tangning's mind was racing, and she couldn't figure out why this was happening. This was beyond his cognition.

He invaded Chu Bangjie's Niwan Palace's consciousness, swallowed up the fragments of consciousness one by one, and occupied his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Chu Bangjie, why don't you wake up?" Tangning shouted.

Chu Bangjie woke up slowly and saw his eyes were red and he suddenly attacked him.

Tangning flew back and saw Chu Bangjie roaring towards him like a completely irrational beast.

Tangning waved his hand and activated several streams of spiritual energy, creating a bloody hole in his body and penetrating his body.

Chu Bangjie didn't notice it at all, and continued to rush towards him without slowing down.

Dozens of spiritual energy shot out from Tang Ning's hand, penetrating Chu Bangjie's body.

But it remained unmoved, seemingly unaware of the pain.

Tang Ning flashed and appeared behind him. She swung her palm and cut off the root of his left leg.

Chu Bangjie suddenly turned his head, stepped out with his right leg, and fell to the ground with a bang. He didn't care, got up and limped towards him.

Tangning frowned, and with another wave of his hand, he cut off his left leg.

Chu Bangjie fell to the ground, crawling forward with his hands and feet.

Obviously, he would not stop until he achieved his goal. Finally, Chu Bangjie stopped when Tang Ning hit his head.

Tangning frowned as she looked at the torn limbs. It was obvious that this person was no longer a "person" in the true sense. He had no internal organs, his consciousness was shattered, he couldn't feel pain, and he had no thoughts.

The word "walking zombie" is more appropriate to describe him. Even the soul control technique does not work on him. If you insist on comparing, it is a bit like the corpse puppet refined by the Corpse Puppet Sect.

Corpse puppets need to be controlled by human consciousness to give orders, and have no vital signs.

But "he" is different. He can eat and sleep. He seems to have everything that a normal person has. Being able to understand the eunuch's words and know how to eat shows that he has a certain degree of thinking ability.

Tang Ning was not sure whether it was because she had used the soul control technique to swallow up his remaining consciousness, which led to his crazy and irrational attack.

This person has no rationality, but has clear goals and attacks recklessly, similar to puppet instructions.

According to what the eunuch said, Yunyi came here after the prince became "sick". I don't know what means "Immortal Master Yunyi" used to make him like this.

What is the purpose of eating the flesh and blood of boys and girls?

Tangning had a vague feeling that things were not as simple as they appeared.

Now that the mastermind behind the scenes has not been arrested, the mystery can only be solved by finding Yunyi.

The prince in the East Palace was kidnapped and the guards were killed. The news quickly reached the emperor's ears. The palace was under martial law and the entire Bianjing city was sealed off.

The streets and alleys were filled with soldiers and horses, and searches were going on door to door all night long.

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There is a Taoist temple in the east of Bianjing City, which covers a large area and has no human habitation for dozens of miles around.

At the foot of the Taoist Temple, there are several teams of Xuanjia Guards patrolling back and forth day and night to avoid disturbance from idlers.

A Yuqi came quickly and was intercepted by the Xuanjia Guards. The man on the Yuqi took out a token. After a conversation, the Xuanjia Guard general took the man on the Yuqi and quickly walked up the mountain.

"The imperial master's practice is forbidden, and no unauthorized entry is allowed. Who are you?" someone shouted in front of the gate of the Taoist temple.

"Please tell the Master, Immortal Master, that the Emperor of our country needs to see the Master." The man fell to the ground and bowed.

"What's up?"

"The prince of our country was kidnapped by a demon. Please help us."

"You guys wait here, I'll report it."

The man left the place in a flash, and soon came to the two of them: "The Imperial Master asked you to see him."

"Yes." Yu mounted the man and followed him for a short distance to the main hall, where an old man with white beard and hair sat cross-legged.

"Young man Wang Yun, please pay homage to the Imperial Master." The man bowed his head and said.

"I heard that the prince was kidnapped. What happened?" The old man opened his eyes and asked.

"Tonight around the ugly time, a demon went deep into the East Palace, kidnapped the prince, killed the guards and left. The king of our country thought that this must be the work of a practitioner, so he wanted to ask the national master to help."

The old man nodded: "Feng Bao, go with him!"

"Yes." The man next to him responded. As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of light fell down.

"Senior, why do you come to our Taoist temple?" Feng Bao flashed and came outside the house and asked.

"Intelligence Department Tang Ning, I have something important to call on Senior Brother Ma." The person who came was none other than Tang Ning. He handed the sect token to the person in front of him with a wave of his hand.

Feng Bao took the token, checked with his consciousness, confirmed his identity, bowed and saluted: "It turns out to be Master Tang. Disciple Feng Bao, I have met Master Uncle."

"Is Senior Brother Ma here?"

"Uncle Ma is in the hall, please follow me." Feng Bao led him to the old man in the main hall: "Uncle Ma, this is Uncle Tang Ning from the Intelligence Department."

The old man in front of him was Ma Quanquan, the leader of the Chu State. The original leader Zhou Mao had abdicated more than ten years ago and died in the sect.

"What's the matter with Junior Brother Tang here?" Ma Quanquan asked after the two of them greeted each other.

Tangning glanced at the other two people in the hall.

Ma Quanquan waved his hand: "You guys stand down."

The two of them retreated.

"Is this person an official of the Chu Kingdom?" Tang Ning asked when she saw one of them wearing the attire of a court official.

"That's right, the Emperor of Chu asked me for help, saying that someone kidnapped their prince last night. After all, I have the status of a national advisor. Sometimes I can't completely ignore these trivial matters."

"What a coincidence, I was about to talk to Senior Brother Ma about this, and it was me who kidnapped the crown prince of Chu."

"Oh? Why did Junior Brother Tang rob him?"

Tangning recounted the entire incident.

After hearing this, Ma Quanquan frowned: "There is such a weird method?"

"That's right, I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes. The man had no facial features and his consciousness was fragmented, but he acted as usual and was not afraid of any fatal injuries. I cut off his legs, but he still rushed towards me, as if He was like a puppet. Finally, I cut off his head and he stopped. I have reported this to the sect through Xuan Ying."

"What does Junior Brother Tang need from me?"

Tang Ning said: "The mastermind behind this matter is the monk who calls himself Yunyi. If we can't find him, it will be difficult to know the truth. I know that Senior Brother Ma is well-known in the secular dynasty, but if you interrogate people in the East Palace of the Prince's Mansion one by one, someone will always see him. After looking at its appearance, I asked the artist to draw an image for me, and I can search for it in a wide range through the intelligence department."

"In addition, after all, the matter involves the Crown Prince of the East Palace, so it may not end well and make people panic. I hope Senior Brother Ma can handle the aftermath."

Ma Quanquan said: "This matter is very easy. You might as well blame all the blame on Yunyi. Then it is logical to let the people of the East Palace paint its image. I will go to the palace to see the Emperor of Chu later."

"That's very good. Then there's Senior Brother Laoma. I'll take my leave now."

"I will have the image sent to the contact point of your Intelligence Department to save Junior Brother Tang from going back and forth."

"Thank you." Tangning left the Taoist temple and turned into light. After a short while, she arrived at the Taoist temple where the intelligence station contacted.

"Uncle Tang." Fan Shang was waiting for him in the palace.

Tang Ning said: "From now on, put everything aside and let all the intelligence stations in Bianjing do their best to investigate the whereabouts of Yunyi. Later, someone from Senior Brother Ma will send his portrait. No matter what means you use, you must find this person. I have already Apply to Senior Brother Lu, ask for the assistance of all intelligence stations, and use all means to find him as long as he has not left Chu State. "

"Uncle Tang, who is this Yunyi? Do you want to conduct such a high-profile search?"

"You don't understand. This person is very weird. As far as the methods currently known in the spiritual world are concerned, there is no such example. Only by finding him can we understand everything behind it. Go!"

"Yes." Fan Shang responded, followed the order and left.

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Around the same time, Feng Bao, one of Ma Quan's disciples, sent a portrait of Yunyi. He was tall and thin, with a rosy face and a few hairs on his upper lip. He was about forty or fifty years old, and he had a certain air of immortality. gas.

Tang Ning ordered Fan Shanglin to copy it and send it to everyone at the intelligence station, and they tried their best to detect and search for it.

Three or four days later, Fan Shang came to report that he had found traces of Yunyi in Xuanguang County.

Xuanguang County is thousands of miles away from Bianjing and belongs to the south of Bianjing.

Tang Ning immediately set off and walked for half a day to a shop in Qianyi County, which is on the border of Xuanguang County. Before the shopkeeper could speak, he directly handed the token to the shopkeeper and said, "Ask Ren Guangzhi to come see me as soon as possible."

"Yes." The shopkeeper did not dare to delay after confirming his identity, and quickly left the shop.

Tang Ning went upstairs to rest.

About two or three hours later, a man with a beard and a beard came to the second floor. He saluted outside the door and said, "Disciple Ren Guangzhi pays homage to Uncle Tang."

"Come in!" Tangning waved her hand and the door opened by itself: "I heard that you found traces of Yunyi? Do you know its specific location?"

"Yes, in recent days we have discovered that children have been missing frequently in Xuanguang County, so we followed this clue and found a man who was acting suspiciously. Our people followed him until he disappeared deep into a mountain. It is estimated that he is Hidden in the mountains."