Chronicles of Celestial Origins

A few dozen days passed by in the blink of an eye. On this day, during a routine patrol, the chariot saw a bright light in front of it, and the sky was full of thunderclouds, as if someone was fighting.

"Be careful." Zhang Han shouted softly, and everyone held their breath.

The chariot drove towards the place where the light shone. Zhang Han pressed a few buttons on the front console. The picture on it changed, and only a section of ripples could be seen: "The first team reported that there was a suspected person in front. Dufa, on the way to check."

Soon, a voice came from the console: "The first team will report new developments at any time."

"Yes." Zhang Han responded, and then operated on the console for a while. The picture on it changed again, and it was still a period of undulating ripples: "Fellow Daoist Peng, we encountered someone fighting here, about three hundred meters southwest of Tianyang Peak. Here, I received a reply.”

"The second group received it and rushed there immediately." Peng Bin's voice came from the console.

About a stick of incense later, the chariot was no more than ten miles away from where the battle was taking place. Two figures in the distance could be clearly seen. Silver-white thunder and lightning in the mid-air covered the sky and covered the sun, covering an area of ​​more than ten miles. Countless huge figures were visible. The thunder pillar shot down.

In the sea of ​​thunder and lightning, a huge figure stood tall, and the light around it burst out, forming a huge crimson light curtain, standing in line with the thunder and lightning in the sky.

Seeing this, everyone on the chariot breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from the power of these two people's skills and magical powers, they should not be Yuanying level monks. This is because the two people's skills did not have the spiritual pressure fluctuations of Yuanying monks. .

The chariot drove straight into the sea of ​​thunder and lightning. Zhang Han pressed the button. Huge beams of light suddenly erupted from the four directions of the chariot, front, rear, left and right, soaring into the sky. The four beams of light gathered at one point on the top of the chariot and slowly opened, forming a A crimson light curtain enveloped the entire chariot.

The huge thunder pillar hit the light curtain, just like a mud cow entering the sea, without any waves.

The two people who were fighting fiercely in the sky were naturally paying attention to the movements of the chariot, but they were already on the line, and neither of them was willing to stop first.

"Fire a Xuanyuan Cannon." Zhang Han said.

"Okay." Cao Zida responded, and a black cannonball shot out. There was a loud bang, and the cannonball exploded among the two of them.

In an instant, black light swallowed up everything, and the area for several miles was shrouded in black light. The thunder pillars in the sky disappeared within a dozen breaths, the space fluctuated violently, and a flower rose in the sky. The huge black airflow cloud was about several hundred feet in size.

It was only a ten-foot-long Xuanyuan cannonball, but its power was no less powerful than the full blow of a Golden Core cultivator.

In the black light, two figures shot out.

Both of them looked a little embarrassed. On the left was a man with gray hair and big ears, and on the right was a burly man. The two of them protected their bodies with magic weapons and rushed out of the Xuanyuan bomb. 's heartland.

The gray-haired man on the left side used a large silver bell to protect his body, and the burly man on the right side used a piece of green tile to form a shield. After the two magic weapons withstood the impact of the Xuanling Cannon, their light suddenly shrank and shook slightly.

"We are the inspection team of the Qingzhou Xuanmen Alliance. Please stop immediately and accept our investigation and questioning. Please do not act rashly, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences." Zhang Han said, and his voice came from the chariot and echoed in all directions.

Both of them had solemn expressions and were not angry, but facing the behemoth of dozens of feet in front of them, especially when the black muzzles on both sides were pointed at the two of them and could launch shells to attack at any time, who was it? Don't dare to act rashly.

"Fellow Daoist Tang, Fellow Daoist Cao, go and find out the identities of these two people," Zhang Han said.

"Okay." The two responded, opened the hatch, and appeared in front of them in a flash.

Tang Ning suddenly fell in front of the burly man and said, "Fellow Taoist, this is Tang Ning from the inspection team. This city has been occupied by the Qingzhou Xuanmen Alliance. Fighting is prohibited in the city. Don't you know this?"

The man remained silent, and Tang Ning asked again: "What is your Taoist surname, and where do you live?"

"Guan Yuan, Fenghua Renshi." said the burly man.

"Since he is a local monk in Fenghua, he should know the decree issued by the Qingzhou Alliance. Why do fellow Taoists have a private fight with him?"

"Personal grudge, no comment."

Tangning didn't ask any more questions. Dun Guang returned to the chariot and reported the situation of this person to Zhang Han.

Soon, Cao Zida also returned to the chariot and said: "The person on the left is named Yu Lian, and he is a child of the Yu family. The person on the right is named Guan Yuan, and he is a child of the Guan family. According to Yu Lian, The two families are feuding. Guan Yuan's younger brother died at his hands decades ago. After the two families made peace, for some unknown reason, Guan Yuan ambushed him again. "

"These people from the cultivating family are restless all day long. The demons from Mubei have almost reached the interior of Qingzhou and are still killing each other." Wei Coffin shook his head.

Su Nianwei asked: "Captain Zhang, what should we do with these two people?"

"Leave it to the city guards. They are all people with some background. Let their family elders come forward to protect the people!" Zhang Han clicked on many buttons on the console, and the screen changed: "The first team reported that two The monks who are fighting are Guan Yuan, a member of the local Guan family, and Yu Lian, a member of the Yu family. They are currently under control and are preparing to escort the city guards. Please give instructions. "

"Agree to the escort." came the words from the control.

"Because the two Taoists violated the ban in the city, we are escorting them to the city guard to receive punishment. Please cooperate with the two Taoists and stay where they are and do not flee. If you resist arrest, you will bear the consequences."

Zhang Han's voice came from inside the chariot and echoed in all directions.

The two faced each other ten miles apart, and the chariot moved between them to avoid another fight. About a quarter of an hour later, a chariot fired from the distance, and it was the Yuejin chariot.

Zhang Han, Peng Bin and Han Yue told the whole story through the chariot conversation, and finally the Yuejin escorted the two to the southeast.

The Qianjin continued its patrol. Since the Yuejin left temporarily, the Qianjin's patrol range was expanded from a radius of 500 miles to a thousand miles.

Half a month later, the Yuejin escorted the two men and successfully handed them over to the city guard and returned here.

The inspection task is very boring. I go back and forth every day, and half a year passes like this.

During this period, in addition to encountering a two-person fight, they also received a search mission issued by the above. A monk named Zhu Qian killed another monk in the "Qingzheng Pavilion" in the city and then absconded. All patrolling teams were required to do so in their respective places. Search for this person within the patrol area.

After Zhang Han received the order, he immediately conducted a carpet search across a thousand miles radius, but undoubtedly found nothing.

On this day, the two chariots "Forward" and "Yuejin" were parked at the top of the mountain. Two black spots appeared in the distance, and soon they came into sight. They were the monks of the second column who came to take over the rotation.

After Peng Bin went out of the tank to exchange a few words with the opponent's deputy team, he returned to the Yuejin. The two tanks took off and headed southeast.

Zhang Han reported to the brigade in the tank that he had completed his duty. After traveling for two days, he returned to the parking lot.

At that time, many tanks and ships of the alliance on the field had returned to their positions. Several people waited in the tanks for a day. Until noon the next day, Feng Hong's order came from the tanks, asking everyone to assemble immediately.

Zhang Han then led everyone out of the chariot and went outside to join the other teams.

About an hour or two later, the "Yanyu" came slowly, and everyone filed into the warship, exited the formation, and returned to the headquarters half a day later, everyone returned to their places to rest.

There was nothing going on in the headquarters. Tang Ning sat cross-legged in the room with her eyes closed and practiced every day. Two months passed in the blink of an eye.

Inside the stone house, everyone in the first team gathered together, chatting in twos and threes. Tang Ning had been in this team for nearly a year, and although she was not familiar with everyone, she at least knew them all. The reason why everyone was discussing this again today was because it was the end of the year. Arrive, the spiritual stone salary for the coming year will be distributed.

In the entire team, except for Tang Ning, who is a monk from the Qinghai sect, the rest are disciples of monks from various sects in the Qingzhou inland.

For example, Peng Bin is a disciple of the Tianyun Sect in Jinan County, Qingzhou, and Han Yue is a disciple of the Cangyuan Sect in Pingyuan County, Qingzhou. Both of these two sects belong to the second-level Taoism category.

It's not as if they don't know, it's really shocking. During the conversation between a few people, Tangning asked about their salaries.

Who would have thought that the salary of the two of them would be as high as three hundred high-grade spiritual stones a year. What is the concept? If converted into low-grade spiritual stones, it would be three million a year. If you want to be the leader of the Yi Sect, your cultivation is in the late Jindan stage, and the salary for a year It's only 400,000 spirit stones, and including the ones in the dark, it's only 800,000 spirit stones at most.

Unexpectedly, a mere ordinary second-level Xuanmen disciple can earn as much as three million spirit stones a year, not including those in private. Just like this, they still complain that the salary is too low, saying that they can't make ends meet.

Tangning was shocked after hearing this. She couldn't even make ends meet with three million spirit stones a year!

No wonder Zhou Chaoxing gave away twenty bottles of pills. It seems that for disciples of a sect of their level, one million spirit stones may really be nothing.

Just for a second-level Xuanmen, the salary of its Jindan disciples is as high as three hundred high-grade spiritual stones, not to mention the Taixuan Sect disciples, who conservatively estimate at least six to seven hundred high-grade spiritual stones!

Not only was Tang Ning shocked, but they also had shocked expressions on their faces after hearing about Tang Ning's salary. Han Yue asked twice in disbelief, were they thirty high-grade spiritual stones?

Wei Coffin and Cao Zida laughed out loud.

The two of them are C-level Xuanmen disciples under Donglai County, Wei Coffin is a disciple of the Xian Xuan Sect, and Cao Zida is a disciple of the Yuan Lian Sect.

Their salaries were not comparable to those of others. Now that they heard about Tangning's meager salary, they couldn't help but laugh.

When people are in despair, they will always feel inexplicably happy when they meet someone who is more difficult than themselves, and monks are no exception.