C208 White Dragon Ridge Journal

When I pushed open the door to enter, I suddenly looked down and saw several claw marks at the bottom of the threshold.

I was a little confused because this claw was also very big. If it was a normal cat or dog, then the claw would only be the size of a horse's hoof.

However, there were a total of five claws on the copper hide. Furthermore, the claw prints were so big that it looked like they were made by a huge beast.

Even in the mountains and forests these days, one might not even be able to see a fierce tiger or leopard, what kind of huge beast could scratch such a huge mark in front of my store?

I hesitated for a moment, then suddenly remembered what the Sister Zhang had said just now.

Could it be that the street was haunted, and he looked at his paw prints on the doorstep of my shop?

However, because there is a peach wood threshold blocking the entrance of my shop, this ghosts scratched the threshold a few times.

But there's something in my shop that's worth taking.

I was a little confused, so I went inside and closed the door behind me.

Before my Grandpa died, he kept a lot of books and there is a special room in the shop to store these books.

The supernatural sculpture Map he saw earlier was one of them.

Other than that, all sorts of things are related to each other. When I was young, my Grandpa had me read more of these books because they were all written in words with no illustrations at all.

When I grew up, I was tired and tired every day, so I saw very little.

Back then, here was the room where my Grandpa taught me a map, and I finished reading it all in one go.

The sage was gone, but his voice and appearance were still there.

I can only imagine that the materials related to the Great Tribute Diagram are still the supernatural sculpture Diagram. However, after flipping through the thousand pages of the Paper, I couldn't find anything related to the Great Tribute Diagram.

In the blink of an eye, he could only go up to the top of the bookshelf. The bookshelf was made of an old-fashioned mahogany shelf that was more than two meters tall.

I had a sudden impression that I had never seen the top shelf.

When I was young, my Grandpa said that I could casually flip through all the books here, but I definitely could not touch the book at the top.

Once, I just climbed the ladder and was pulled down by my Grandpa to give me a good beating.

But right now, my Grandpa is no longer here, so can I take a look at the book on top of it?

With that in mind, I tiptoed for a book.

He patted the dust off the cover of the book. It was more like a book than a book, a thick old handmade book covered in leather.

But the contents of the book startled me, all of them hand-drawn.

Whether it was a three-headed, six-armed, green-faced man with fangs, or a slanted eye that was turning white in a strange shape, or a long head with an inverted head, it was hard to tell what shape it had.

Page after page, they were all of this strange design.

Based on my intuition, these things should be the diagrams of the Phantom in the supernatural sculpture.

There were at least a hundred pages of the book, and in each one there was a pattern.

I have never seen these Phantom before, and what they are used for, I can't guess.

This added another layer of mystery I have towards my Grandpa, maybe he really does know about the secret behind the Great Beneath Diagram.

I started flipping through them again. Many of the books were written in seal characters, so I couldn't understand them. At the end of the book, of course, I found a whole book.

When I looked at these books, I was amused. They were all homework papers for me in primary school, from the first grade Chinese Pinyin Japanese to the sixth grade Mathematics.

I never thought that my Grandpa would actually store all these items here. When I flipped it open, the one on the front is the assignment I wrote, but on the back is a blank space, these are all words.

It was written by my Grandpa.

I didn't think that my Grandpa would actually write the Journal on it. Taking a chance to read it, this Journal manual records every single detail of my childhood.

However, looking further ahead, the materials for the Journal book had become normal. On every Journal book, there was a time.

I thought for a bit, what happened to Jin Qiwu 20 years ago, and naturally, I found the book on the Journal that my Grandpa wrote down 20 years ago.

However, after searching for half a day, I still couldn't find the Journal from 20 years ago.

But Jin Qiliu said that my Grandpa met him once before on the White Dragon Ridge 24 years ago.

Could it be that there was something recorded on the Journal 24 years ago?

That year, 24 years ago, many things happened in my Grandpa.

Among his Journal, there was a repeated mention of a name — White Dragon Ridge.

My Grandpa said that there are rare treasures in the White Dragon Ridge, one is called Long Ling Zi, and the other is a white jade.

Other than that, there was also a set of Heavencraft Book s, on which were recorded the cultivation techniques of all the directors of each department in the hundreds of yin and yang lines.

If he could obtain these items, he would undoubtedly be the leader of the yin and yang lines.

Hundreds, even thousands of years had passed. The people in the yin and yang lines had been drooling over this place for a long time.

Legend has it that this place was set up by the Zhang Tianzhi of the Dragon Tiger Mountain. It was mysterious and unfathomable, and anyone who was lucky enough to enter would be cursed if they were to pry into the depths of this place.

But even so, there were still many experts from yin and yang lines who wanted to enter.

After all, these items were way too coveting for them.

My Grandpa was in his forties at the time, when we were in our prime. Like these people, I wanted to find this White Dragon Ridge.

Along with him was Yan Zimen's Sect Leader, Jin Qiwu.

Amongst the Journal, my Grandpa and Jin Qiwu really did find this place called White Dragon Ridge.

That place, under the Grandpa's protection, is like a paradise, and inside there are a few families, saying that they were families that were stationed here under the Zhang Tianzhi's orders back then.

However, my Grandpa did not record the Journal s for the next few days. Instead, we only wrote down the dates on a few lines of paper.

While waiting for a description, it was already my Grandpa and Jin Qiwu who took out the Heavencraft Book, as well as the three oddities, Long Lingzi and Bai Yu.

Back then, when the two of us went down to White Dragon Ridge, we divided these things equally.

Long Ling belongs to my Grandpa, she gave her rank of white jade to Jin Qiliu, and there are a total of 100 books on Heavencraft Book.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but be confused. When I went to White Dragon Ridge, I probably wasn't even born yet, but after I grew up by his side, why haven't I seen these two things?