The city was not as lively as imagined, Mo Li and they were still concentrating on studying the words on the ancient books, trying to find a more valuable weakening, and in the next moment, Mo Li's eyes were inadvertently sudden, because he found a line of extremely obscure font on a relatively yellowed ancient book, once upon a time there was a clansman named Gusu Murong clan who came here from afar, some people once suspected that they were people from outside the land, with means close to gods, and they wanted to come here according to the map to find clues about the gods！

But I don't know what the result was, some people say that they finally found the traces of the gods and chased the next ancient star again, and others say that they lived in the ancient star all year round, without the slightest discovery, until they completely disappeared in the long river of time......

And the ancient books in the hands of the fat Taoist priest have also clearly pointed out that this place was once inhabited by powerful people, they are haunted, the dragon sees the head and the tail, they want to press this place to become a god, but after all, they have not attained the Tao!

Mo Li finally walked out of the book store, and before leaving, they summarized and wanted to find out what was clearly pointed out about this ancient star, that is, the Wangling Tower!

Wanglingtai, a prestigious place, it is rumored that there are gods who came in ancient times to live in the Wanglingtai for many years, every full moon night, they will look to the east, no one knows what they are thinking, no one knows what their thoughts are like that, even if it is recorded in ancient books, it is extremely scattered, some people say that it is homesickness, some people say that it is the sorrow that cannot become a god, and some people say that it is the grave of hope!

And this lookout platform also has a particularly eye-catching scene, legend has it that someone saw an alternative ancient star on it that does not know how many distances apart, the fairy aura lingers on it, there is a hazy luster flickering, you can see the scene that ordinary people can't see, and even some of the ancient legends!

The Lookout Tower is located in the northern part of the Ten Thousand Dead City, where monks come forward to worship all year round, wanting to knock on the hidden secrets hidden in the legend!

In the narration of ancient books, there are many prohibitions placed on this lookout platform, and few people dare to climb to the top to watch, let alone stay on the top of the platform for a long time!

Although the road of the Wangling Platform is close, almost every step is filled with terrifying qi, the slightest carelessness will be in danger of triggering the ban, and the whole body will be moved, all the prohibitions will have a terrible attack, even if it is a powerful person, they dare not wander at will, just ask how can it be a mortal place where the gods also stay here!

Mo didn't stop at their pace, and shuttled straight to the northern part of the Ten Thousand Deaths City, wanting to see if this legendary lookout tower was really that magical!

The journey was not too far, but almost all the monks had a pious heart, and they did not fly, because it was disrespectful to the gods and disgraced to the monks!

Mo Li walked forward step by step along the steps like ordinary monks, and on the steps they had stepped on, there were imperceptible ripples emerging at this moment, and in the blink of an eye, they returned to a calm situation.

The mountain trail is extremely quiet and tranquil without the slightest disturbing sound, which makes people feel as if bathed in the blessing of the gods, like an empowerment, and the body and mind are comfortable!

Step by step, the monks kowtowed almost every step, even though there was a faint bruise on their foreheads, they did not react in the slightest, as if their every move was completely integrated with the peak!

Mo Li didn't bow down and kowtow, his eyes were uncertain, because his divine sense caught a trace of extraordinary throbbing, and the whole mountain seemed to be bathed in a terrifying power, like a spider web completely shrouded in every inch of the mountain's soil, even the scorched flowers and trees had this mysterious power!

The ink tried to absorb this power, but it could not absorb it, and even forcibly could not absorb it, which made everyone feel very surprised and shocked.

"It's ...... This is a terrible kind of belief in the mind, what kind of god has such great courage, could it be that he wants to give birth to an immortal body?" The fat Taoist priest kept muttering at the corner of his mouth, talking to himself, just now his heart was slightly rippling, and when he believed in the gods, his whole body was suddenly filled with that touch of mysterious power, which can make people ethereal and remove the demonic obstacles in his heart, this is something he has never heard of, except for the mysterious Buddhism, I am afraid that I really can't find the power of such a telepathic belief!

"Could it be that there are really gods in this lookout, what are they here for, and why are everyone's faces almost fanatical!" said the bald chicken.

"Let's not talk about this sensitive subject in this mysterious place, or we'll get into unnecessary trouble!" Moli warned them, this place was weird, and they should not talk about things that would be offensive to many monks.

Mo is gone, but even if there are monks, they continue to move forward, and there are fewer and fewer monks they can meet, and the higher they go are some old monks, their old Tailong Zhong, although their skin has long been yellow, but it is filled with a pure breath that is like nothing!

Until a certain moment, Mo Li seemed to be approaching the top of the mountain, and there were almost no monks they could meet, and if any monk warned them not to climb up, there would be unspeakable danger!

Mo Li treated them politely, politely refused, and stepped towards the barrier in front of them again, and the steps under his feet seemed to become extremely illusory in an instant from substance, as if the stars were moving, completely wandering among the clouds, very ethereal and unreal.

"What the hell is this place, did we come to the Lookout Tower, but we really can't see the location of this Lookout Tower!" Mo Li kept talking to himself in his heart, looking particularly puzzled.

At a certain moment, their footsteps faltered, for they saw that at the top of the mountain peak in the distance, there seemed to be a touch of light like the stars of the heavens flowing, and below the starlight, there were many corpses suspended at this moment, and their clothes were extremely simple, as if they had been handed down from ancient times!

"What, what is that, did you really see the scene that was passed down in ancient times!" the fat Taoist priest muttered to himself, and their group looked even more uneasy, and when they looked at it again, the magical scene disappeared inexplicably!

They walked cautiously again, lest they would touch a terrible prohibition, and the words of the ancient books would rather be believed than not, or God knows what terrible things would happen!

The mist was shrouded and indefinite, and Mo Li walked slowly towards them, every step was extremely cautious, but as they walked, they kept muttering in their hearts, as if the route they were walking was gradually going outward, and there was a mysterious and terrible force in the darkness that interfered with them, causing them to stagger their walking route......