Chronicles of Celestial Origins

The Aurora Boat traveled for three days and came to a mountain range that stretched for hundreds of miles. There was a huge blue light curtain in the middle, covering the surrounding land for dozens of miles.

The Dharma Boat stopped in front of the light curtain, and everyone jumped out of the boat. Wei Xuande made a move with his hand, and the Aurora Boat suddenly shrank, becoming the size of a hand, and was pocketed by him.

In the distance, two escaping lights shot out, revealing the figures of two men wearing Qingyang Sect costumes.

The two of them saluted Wei Xuande, and one of them said: "Senior, please wait a moment, and I, the junior, will inform our sect leader immediately."

Wei Xuande nodded, and everyone waited outside for about a stick of incense. The light curtain dissipated, and several figures flashed out from inside.

The first person, Chief Hao, is Wang Xuquan, the headmaster of the Qingyang Sect. Behind him are two people, one is Zhao Gong, the dean of the Secret Academy, and the other, with a broad forehead and broad face, is about fifty years old and is the foreign affairs officer of the Qingyang Sect. Xu Guangxian, the director of the hospital.

"Fellow Daoist Wei, we haven't seen each other for decades, how are you?" Wang Xuquan said with a smile.

Wei Xuande smiled and said: "You are already half dead. Apart from Long Zhong's old wrinkles, what else can you have? Fellow Daoist Wang, you haven't changed much."

Wang Xuquan sighed slightly and said: "Don't you know that my Taoist friends and I are usually half-body in the ground, just waiting to die. Fellow Taoists, please come in quickly!"

A group of people filed in, and everyone followed them, arriving in front of a majestic stone palace.

Wei Xuande and other senior officials entered the hall with Wang Xuquan, and the disciples were waiting outside. Not long after, several Qingyang Sect disciples came, saying that they were ordered by Wang Xuquan to lead everyone to the southeast corner of the formation to rest. .

At night, outside the formation, several aurora boats came from the southwest and stopped in front of the light curtain. There were many beautiful women on the boats. It was Shuiyun Sect's people who arrived.

Soon, Wang Xuquan and others got the news and came out of the light curtain to personally welcome them into the formation.

In the stone hall, the top officials of the three Xuanmen sects gathered together to discuss strategies.

Around noon the next day, Tang Ning, Zhu Xu and others were sitting cross-legged in the wooden house. A man from the Qingyang Sect pushed the door in and said: "Fellow Taoists, I have been told by Senior Wei of our sect to wait a moment." All the disciples of our headquarters go to the formation altar and wait."

Zhu Xu stood up and said: "I am following the order of the leader."

Several people came out of the wooden house, and Zhu Xu shouted softly: "Disciples, listen to the order."

The sound was heard far away, surrounded by the residences of the disciples of the Intelligence Department. After hearing this, everyone ran out of the wooden house one after another, and the group walked to the formation altar.

At that time, many disciples from the three Xuanmen sects had gathered here, and many more disciples gathered from all directions one after another. About tea time, all the 1,600 or 700 disciples in the entire formation gathered here. Each of the three sects occupies a separate territory, with clear distinctions between Jingwei and Jingwei.

Everyone was whispering, discussing, and making noises. About a quarter of an hour later, several rays of light came out, and more than ten people appeared, all of whom were high-level monks from the three sects.

Wang Xuquan said loudly: "The Demon Sect is plundering, cruel and domineering, violent and inhumane. The gods are angry and people are resentful. They have repeatedly attacked the industrial resources under my jurisdiction and killed my Xuanmen disciples. Recently, they also attacked our Xuanyue Mountain Spirit Mine. They are treacherous and cruel. Is it tolerable to criticize people, but who can’t be tolerated?”

"Today we gather here to righteously vow to eradicate evil and violence, to obey the will of Heaven above and the will of the people below, to revitalize the Xuanmen. All disciples should fight bravely to kill the enemy. If there are thieves but no self, we should move forward without hesitation and promote the prestige of our sect."

"Yes." Everyone responded in unison.

"Let's go." Wang Xuquan waved his hand, and several Dharma boats rose up in the wind, and everyone jumped on the Dharma boats.

The Aurora Boat took off in the sky and carried everyone forward. About two or three hours later, a huge light curtain was seen in the distance between the majestic mountains. The three factions parted ways, but the Qingyang Sect was still moving forward, and the water Yun Zong and Qian Yi Zong led their disciples to outflank him.

The Demon Sect had already noticed Xuanmen's actions. They did not hide in the formation, but chose to fight head-on.

Within the light curtain, countless figures emerged densely, forming an array, waiting for Xuanmen to arrive.

The two sides were more than ten miles apart. Wei Xuande waved his hand and everyone jumped off the boat. Under the command of Tong Quan'an, Shi Mingsui and Luo Qingshui, they were divided into four teams, each with about a hundred people. Wei Xuande led one team by himself. , about two hundred people.

The four teams dispersed and connected with the Shuiyun Sect and Qingyang Sect teams. The three Xuanmen sects divided into twelve teams and surrounded the entire Xuanyue Mountain formation.

The Demon Sect has also formed a formation, and the two sides are facing each other dozens of miles apart.

Within the Demon Sect, a ray of light flashed out and came between the two formations, revealing the figure of an old man with white beard and hair, kind eyebrows and kind eyes. It was Wu Zhengping, the headmaster of the Blood Bone Sect. He said loudly: "Fellow Daoist Wang, please come out and answer. "

The sound was mixed with complex spiritual power, and it came from afar and fell into everyone's ears.

Here Wang Xuquan snorted coldly, and with a flash of light, he arrived in the formation. The two were hundreds of feet apart.

Wu Zhengping said: "Fellow Daoist Wang, don't you know the current situation in the world? The Xuanmen has been aggressively conquering and working as a slave to the tiger. The monks in the world have been suffering for a long time, and everyone wants to rise up and attack it."

"Nowadays, rebel armies are rising everywhere, and followers are like clouds. Xuanmen is retreating steadily in the Mubei grassland, and the dynasty is in jeopardy in the Tiannan swamp. It is defeated in the lands of Liang and Yi, and is trapped in the north of the Weihai Sea. This is the place in the world. It’s obvious.”

"My Taoist friend wants to go against heaven, how can he get it? Why not protect himself? You and I are divided into two sects. The upper level can protect the sect and the sect, and the lower level can avoid the death and injury of the disciples. I don't know what your intention is?"

Wang Xuquan shouted: "How dare you, the bold thief, say such crazy words under the bright blue sky? My Xuanmen protects the country and the people, and protects one side, and everyone in the world can see it."

"Your demon sect is cruel and unprincipled, killing innocent people indiscriminately, and everyone wants to eat flesh and sleep on their skin. I use obedience to fight back, and I use the right to attack the unscrupulous, and heaven and earth help me. The old thief does not kowtow and beg, but dares to confuse the public with his evil words , is a recipe for death.”

The conversation between the two people was mixed with spiritual power, which was clearly transmitted into the two formations.

Wu Zhengping said: "Since my fellow Taoist is stubborn and ineffective, then let me see the real chapter! Please give me some advice, my fellow Taoist."

Wang Xuquan said proudly: "With your cultivation level, you are no match for me, so let's find someone else!"

Wu Zhengping did not answer. He only clasped his palms together and murmured softly in his mouth. His whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of rays of light. Under the sunlight, the light bloomed so brightly that it was difficult to look directly at him.

Black blood gushed out from his body, covering his whole body. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a vast ocean, covering the land for several miles around, and rushing towards Wang Xuquan.

"Hmph, what a trick." Wang Xuquan snorted coldly, his whole body flashed with lightning arcs, and his whole body condensed into a pair of lightning armor, covering his body tightly.

His figure flashed and rushed into the black sea of ​​blood. Wherever he passed, thunder and lightning flashed, and the sea of ​​​​blood was washed away.

Unexpectedly, this Wang Xuquan was also a practitioner of the Thunder Spirit Root. This fight between the two could be said to affect the whole body. A man appeared from the Blood and Bone Gate, wanting to help.

Wu Zhengping only had a middle-stage Golden Core cultivation level, but Wang Xuquan was a late-stage Golden Core cultivator. He was definitely no match for him in a single fight with real swords and real spears, so the elders of the Blood and Bone Sect were anxious to help.

How could the Qingyang Sect allow him to help in the battle? Zhao Gong flashed his light and faced the man.

In the blink of an eye, several Jindan monks from the two factions were fighting together.

The light was dazzling in mid-air, and all kinds of magic weapons came out, and all kinds of magical powers were revealed.

When the Qianyi Sect and Shuiyun Sect saw that the two parties were fighting, they gave orders and all flashed their rays of light, attacking the people of the Demon Sect. Several rays of escaping light also flashed out from the Demon Sect to meet the Xuanmen Golden Core cultivators.

Tang Ning and others followed Wei Xuande and others. Naturally, their escape speed was far inferior to that of the Golden Core cultivators.

I saw the two Golden Core cultivators fighting each other high in the air.

The residual power of magic weapons and magical powers came from afar, and everyone deviated slightly from their battlefield position. No one was stupid enough to join them and be affected by their battle.

The same is true for everyone in the Demon Sect. The two parties originally collided in a straight line, but now they formed an arc and went around in a circle before they collided head-on.

The two sides met dozens of feet apart. Tang Ning and others took the lead and were at the front of the team, followed by the other monks in the middle stage of foundation building, and the monks in the early stage of foundation building were at the back. Due to the strength of their cultivation, the speed of escape The speed is different. After these dozens of miles, the distance will naturally widen.

On Tang Ning's left is Zhu Xu and on her right is Lu Guang. There are also Ma Xuan from the discipline department, Yan Zhenqing and Xu Yu from the inspection department, and Yu Xiaolin from the security department, all lined up.

There were also about seven or eight late-stage foundation-building monks on the opposite side. The two sides met head-on, each using their spiritual weapons and spells to attack each other.

Tang Ning flipped her hand and took out the purple gold spear, which rose up in the wind, turned into a size of dozens of feet, burst out with light, and stabbed a skinny man from the Demon Sect.

Seeing this, the man frowned and pulled out a glass bottle to protect his body. Under the collision of the two, the glass bottle shook a few times and the light was slightly weaker. The glass bottle was just a top-grade spiritual weapon, how could it be compared with the Purple Gold Spear? Compete with each other.

Under Tang Ning's repeated attacks, the glass bottle began to shake more and more violently, and its light was greatly reduced.

At this moment, a ray of light shot out from the side, which was a cyan bead. Tang Ning glanced sideways and turned her left hand, and the golden bowl rose up in the wind to protect her body.

With a loud bang, the green beads hit the golden bowl and suddenly burst open, erupting with extremely powerful power.

Under its attack, the golden bowl deformed and twisted visibly to the naked eye. The wall stretched out for more than ten feet, reaching its limit. The golden bowl shook violently, the light shrank suddenly, and it was teetering in mid-air.