Chapter 197: The Mystery of the Disappearance of the Bipolar View

Because of the special starry sky location and unique environment, the clouds in the sky of the broken army are always dominated by red tones, at the dawn of dawn, the east is full of light, as if there are thousands of immortals and Buddhas coming, thousands of Ruiqi, magnificent and magnificent, when the sun returns home, the western fire clouds are all over the sky, burning the entire sky, like a blood-stained battlefield, blazing and magnificent!

It was noon when Jiang Qin, Yun Wuxin, and Bai Hu arrived at the Broken Army Star Yuxian City, so when they finished their errands and prepared to go to the Liangji Mountain, they just caught up with the fire clouds in the sky, which was a very strange sight for Jiang Qin, who was used to seeing the ice and snow in the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

White Tiger originally wanted to leave with Yun Wuxin, after all, it was too boring to follow Jiang Qin, but the Immortal Cultivation Alliance only assigned Jiang Qin's cave mansion, depending on the situation, it was still a very high-level cave mansion, and he didn't, this was the default that his cave mansion was with Jiang Qin, so he had to go over and have a look.

Yun Wuxin was intimidated by the threat of the White Tiger, so he had to keep up, all in order to get more spirit stones in the future!

Leaving Yuxian City, Jiang Qin released a flying boat, and the two of them and a cat boarded the flying boat and galloped towards the two pole mountains.

The flying boat flew a little high, basically above the clouds, and the white tiger who turned into a little white cat stretched out his paws and scratched out a little cloud qi to taste it, but as soon as the cloud qi was separated in front of him, it turned into ordinary white, which made the cat very disappointed.

Oh, no, it's a disappointment to Uncle White Tiger!

Jiang Qin ignored the white tiger's childish behavior, in fact, his early impression of the white tiger completely collapsed, and now it seems that no matter what the white tiger does, it will not make him feel strange.

"Jiang Qin, are you despising you Uncle Bai?" the little white cat suddenly stopped, stared at Jiang Qin's back and said.

Jiang Qin was speechless, detached from the state of comprehending the Phantom Sword Technique, turned to look at the White Tiger, and turned his head again.

"Sword cultivation is just boring, every day is the same as a nervous disorder, Jiang Qin, you will become like them sooner or later. White Tiger's unexpected words attracted Jiang Qin's attention.

"Who are they?"

"Ahaha, Jiang Qin, you finally have a little reaction. The little white cat conjured up a goblet and poured a glass of wine on Erlang's legs, "Grape wine luminous cup, three hundred cups under the clouds, this is the happy thing of the tiger!"

Jiang Qin's face turned dark, he understood that this white tiger was not beaten!

After drinking all the cups, the little white cat poured another cup and shook it: "What, do you want to fight?"

"Eh, you've been provoking for so long, just to fight with me?" Jiang Qin smiled faintly, turned around to look at the white tiger, and the fiery clouds behind him were like rolling waves, retreating towards both sides.

"That's right, I've wanted to beat you for a long time, and I actually said that Benhu is your pet, it's bearable, Uncle Bai can't bear it!" The little white cat took another sip and shook the remaining wine in the wine glass.

"Let's go to the Polar Mountains first, and then fight after we get the cave!"

"Good!"

Looking at the conversation between a cat and a tiger, Yun Wuxin breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Jiang Qin and the White Tiger would fight on the flying boat, a sword cultivator who could fight a mecha with his bare hands, and a white tiger in the middle of the fourth order, such a close distance, it would be light to hit the pond fish under the impact.

An hour later, Jiang Qin, Yun Wuxin, and Bai Hu pressed the flying boat and flew towards the two high mountains that looked black and white below.

The north is black, the south is white, the black and white color of the two mountains is distinguished by the color of the soil stone on the mountain, the soil stone of the north mountain is black, the south mountain is white, the overall cover of the trees and vegetation is generally green, of course, there is also the difference between black and white, plus the two mountains are adjacent, it looks like a yin and yang fish from a high altitude, so it is called the two pole mountains.

Yun Wuxin exclaimed: "This is simply a holy place for cultivation, and it is a little stronger than the aura in our academy." ā€

The little white cat's eyes also showed a rare look of surprise, thinking about the barren forest where he used to live, compared to here, it was simply a scum worth mentioning.

Putting away the flying boat, Jiang Qin stepped on the breeze with three swords on his back and landed on the ground, and Yun Wuxin followed.

Not far ahead, there is a small Taoist temple at the foot of the Liangji Mountain, which should be the office responsible for the construction of the Liangji Mountain Cave House.

The gate of the Taoist temple is a little dilapidated, and the plaque has three words written on it, which is crooked, and seems to be written by a child, revealing the rhyme of returning to the basics.

Jiang Qin stepped forward, knocked lightly on the door, waited for a long time and no one answered, simply pushed the door in, who knew that as soon as the door was pushed open, the right half of the door fell heavily, splashing a large cloud of dust.

Yun Wuxin was puzzled: "Jiang Qin, are you sure that this is the place responsible for registering the Cave Mansion and not some Broken Dao Temple?"

Jiang Qin glanced at the situation in the courtyard, the main hall was dedicated to the Sanqing Dao Ancestor, and the rest of the side halls were dedicated to many unknown immortals, because no one had taken care of them for a long time, and thick dust was accumulated everywhere.

A place with such a strong aura should have every inch of land, and no matter how simple the Taoist temple is, the cleanliness of the foundation and the incense should be maintained, but I didn't expect it to fall to such an extent.

Out of etiquette, Jiang Qin and Yun Wuxin used spells to clean the entire Taoist temple and rekindle the incense burners of the Sanqing Dao Ancestors and the hundred immortal gods.

"Yun Wuxin, the environment here is good, if no one comes, you can cultivate here. ā€

Looking at the clean Taoist temple, Jiang Qin was in a good mood, and turned into a side hall where things were done, there was a counter in the side hall, and behind the counter was a bookshelf, and there was a row of spirit pattern books on the shelf, and surprisingly the entire side hall was extremely clean.

Huh?

Noticing a dust bead emitting a faint blue light inlaid in the center of the bookshelf, Jiang Qin made up his mind and took out a spirit pattern book, the spirit pattern book is made of different copper and gold, light and simple, more corrosion-resistant than ordinary copper, and can be kept at least six thousand years undamaged after being embedded in the spirit pattern.

This spiritual pattern book records the internal and external expenses of the two poles in nine hundred years, and from the records, it can be seen that at the peak of the two poles, there were six foundation building real people in charge, and twenty qi refining cultivators were studying, and it was recorded that one hundred and seventy years ago, the internal and external expenses became less and less, until eighty years ago, when the last two pole view Taoist left, and this place has been in a state of abandonment.

Jiang Qin sensed it, the aura in the polar view was three points richer than the outside world, and the cultivation of foundation building monks here was simply a blessed land, he didn't understand why these foundation building monks left early.

Putting back the expenditure book, Jiang Qin flipped through the spirit pattern book one by one, and soon found clues about the reason for the decrease in the number of Daoists at the two poles.

The book "Two Pole Chronicles" in his hand clearly records some changes in the Two Pole Mountains two hundred years ago: in the beginning of summer in 10003 in the Taoist era, the sky fell and swept the tail, divided into two, and the north and south of the two pole mountains fell into one of them, and the Taoist friends searched for it to no avail.

In the beginning of summer in 10025, the two poles watched Hu Yuan's real people at night, heard strange sounds, went out to find and did not return, and searched up and down in the temple to no avail.

In the beginning of summer in 10028, the two poles watched the real people at night, heard strange sounds, went out to find and disappeared, and the six real people of the two poles were missing.

In the beginning of summer in 10029, the two poles of the temple were collectively on duty at night, just in case, the Taoist temple defense formation was all opened, and the night saw (the words behind were blurred), and the next day, the nine Zhuji real people of the two poles of the mountain disappeared.

In the beginning of the summer of 10030 in the Taoist era, thirty Zhuji real people in the north and south of the two pole mountains evaporated overnight, shaking the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, and sent the old ancestor of Jiedan Mi Gao to investigate, and the old ancestor of Mi Gao disappeared the next day...... (To be continued.) )