Metropolitan System

The ninth seventy-three chapter cyan slate

Although a little bit of work was abolished, it was all a little trouble. Since the place was found, Jiang Bai was considered to be at ease.

Qingqiu figure, in fact, Jiang Bai feels dispensable until now, and there is no such urgent desire in the heart to get this thing.

However, since the Southern Xinjiang Wushen Zong is so eye-catching to this thing, Jiang Bai naturally has to start, because it is enough to prove that this is a good thing.

Good things must be placed in their own hands and not be obtained by others.

At the gate of this ruined ancient temple, Jiang Bai let Hao Ge their people all around, guarding here, not allowing others to enter, and he himself went with Hu Jiaojiao.

The Qingqiu map is of great importance. These people are not their own people, or they are not allowed to know.

Moreover, this thing is too illusory, there are some ordinary people outside, Jiang Bai does not want to scare people.

These people are very sensible, and with Jiang Bai’s instructions, they all agree with a smile and nostalgic, and then stand around the old temple.

Jiang Bai is still quite satisfied with this. I am thinking that this product will be more likely to come. After seeing Lao Yang in the future, I have to praise two sentences. This is a competent person.

Entering the ancient temple, the ancient temple is not very large, and it is very ruined. Apart from a Buddha statue that can't be clearly seen in the center, it is surrounded by ruins. This makes Jiang Bai frown and does not understand the Qingqiu map. Why is the thing buried here?

However, Hu Jiaojiao said a word, let Jiang Baixin stunned, could not help but observe four times, full of curiosity and surprise.

Because Hu Jiaojiao whispered a sentence: "This place is really strange. It was this appearance in the early Tang Dynasty. There has been no change in this millennium."

This makes Jiang Bai surprised. What is this place in the temple? Is this so magical for thousands of years?

If it is not too broken here, and the place is really terrible, it is estimated that it has already attracted the attention of people.

There are too many temples in the ancient temples, and there are many abandoned temples. Some buildings are not strange in the wilderness. However, this ancient temple has not changed in the past millennium, which makes people have to be surprised. It is.

Because there is nothing that can withstand the corrosion of time, there is no slight change here. Can this not be surprised by Jiang Bai’s curiosity?

I am afraid that here, in addition to the Qingqiu map, there is another Qiankun.

"Where is the place you said?" Jiang Bai couldn't help but ask Hu Jiaojiao.

The ancient temple is not big, it is more than ten meters square, the house beam has long collapsed, there is no roof, it is completely open-air, and the walls on all sides are also broken, as if it may collapse at any time.

In addition to a stone Buddha in the center who can't see the face clearly, there seems to be no special place here. Jiang Bai is very curious, how Hu Guijiao hid the Qingqiu figure.

"I didn't say it, just underground in the old temple? Hey, below the stone statue."

Hu Jiaojiao listened to this and raised her eyes. At this time, she was like her deity.

Jiang Bai took a moment, then Hu Jiaojiao did not talk to Jiang Bai nonsense, and Jiang Bai walked to the stone statue. This is a layer of dust on the ground. There is nothing special on it, it is a mound.

It can be seen that Hu Jiaojiao does not seem to be joking with herself, nor is she courageous.

Going to the front of the stone statue, Hu Jiaojiao measured the amount by hand, using the palm of her hand to measure the distance of sixty-five palms from the front of the stone statue, and then did not abandon the dirty, and opened the ground with his hand.

It was all dust, and the land after more than one meter was dug by Hu Jiaojiao.

Of course, this is after she exposed her sharp nails, and then dug a one-meter pit here. Otherwise, it would not be easy to dig it out with the white fingers.

A metre of pit appeared, Jiang Bai saw a bluestone plate below it, which made Jiang Bai stunned. Hu Jiaojiao saw Jiang Bai’s strange expression and explained: “This is what it is, we found it here. At the time, I thought that the ground of this ancient temple was muddy."

"But there was a hole in the year, it should have been collapsed below, so it was only after we got the blue hill map and put the slate back on it."

When she spoke, she used her hands to more than double the surrounding soil pits. This time, the speed was very fast, and the claws were like lightning. This adult needs to work for half a day. She just finished a few breaths. .

Uncovering the heavy bluestone and removing the stone that was four or fifty centimeters thick, Jiang Bai discovered that a black hole appeared in front of himself.

The hole is not big, it can only accommodate one person passing through, the inside is black and lacquered, nothing can be seen. When it is opened, there is an unpleasant smell coming from inside. It should be the result of perennial closure.

Taking out the high-energy flashlight that had already been prepared, Hu Jiaojiao smiled and entered the first place, followed by Jiang Bai.

Entering it, I don't know that Hu Jiaojiao was looking for the torch, after igniting it, and then quickly ran a few positions to completely illuminate it.

At this time, Jiang Bai only saw everything around him.

Four large stone piers appeared in the four corners of this underground space. The unpleasant smell of Jiang Bai is now coming back. It is a mixture of candles and kerosene that have been closed for many years.

Hu Jiaojiao ignited these places, the surrounding space is illuminated, and it is much larger than the ancient temple above.

There are hundreds of square meters square, a large underground cave, although it is full of dust, but everything around it can still be clearly seen under the flame of the four groups.

In the caverns made of bluestone slabs, there is nothing but a nine-tailed tail in the center, and an empty hall outside the fox-like stone statue.

Jiang Bai did not say anything, looked at Hu Jiaojiao.

Hu Jiaojiao smiled and walked to the front of the nine foxes. Then he gritted his teeth and tried his best to lift the stone statues that were four or five meters in size and weighed several thousand pounds. Put it aside, walked to the position where the stone statue was originally, looked at the bottom, thought for a long while, and slowly opened one of the slabs.

Another small slate appeared in front of Jiang Bai, engraved with countless patterns on it, exuding the blue light, extremely soft, and did not know what material was made.

The most striking thing is the nine-tailed fox above, which is very similar to this stone statue.

"This is the Qingqiu map. When I was young, I found it here with my friends. At that time, this thing was in front of the stone statue, but it was much brighter than it is now. There is still some kind of energy that opens up our wisdom. Let us know the origin of this thing, there are some basic methods of cultivation."