Chapter 187: Blood Tower

In the dark jungle, a tall tower appeared. The tower is conical in shape, square on all sides, narrower the higher it goes, and when it reaches the top, it becomes a platform with a stone house on it. The body of the tower is mottled, and a lot of fallen feldspar is displayed in a mess, like a craggy dry bone.

The reason why you can see this tower in the dark is because it is a tower of light. Countless streamers flew out of the tower and headed towards the sky, pulling out colorful silk threads, connecting the dark dome and the tower of light, just like the Milky Way in the sky was reversed, connecting the world and the heavens.

Wu Yan opened his mouth and looked at this scene that appeared out of thin air in surprise. Such a magnificent and treacherous tower of light, silently appearing in the forest, makes people wonder if this is another mirage.

The wails of the beasts of the woods grew louder, one after the other, and gradually came into sync. The sound of mourning lingered in the forest, wrapped in the wind, like a long and sad song.

Millions of ghosts, stained with blood and tears, a thousand years of mourning, like hearing the cry of the end.

Everyone was awakened, and Qi Qi stood beside Wu Gan, silently looking at the light tower in front of him. This is a ruin that has been sleeping in the vast jungle for many years, and the fact that such a majestic building can be built shows the prosperity of civilization and the thickness of manpower.

Grief is like water, gradually soaking the heart. The barren tower is like a mound, and how many ups and downs have been buried. The endless streamer is not a lonely soul guarding here.

The crowd stood like this, until the dew soaked their clothes, the mist rose in the forest, and the sky appeared blue, and the tower of light gradually dimmed, and was once again hidden in the dense forest.

With a sigh of relief, although Wu Gen and the others had not slept all night, they did not feel tired at all. After simply lighting a fire to dry their clothes, they roasted yesterday's cockroach meat, glanced at each other, but without saying a word, they walked towards the place where the light tower appeared.

Walking in the forest, the greatest enemy is none other than this ubiquitous branch and vine, densely packed and intertwined, almost weaving a large impenetrable web. Every step of the way takes a lot of effort. Sometimes Wu Ganjue felt that the six of them were flies in a big net, waiting for the predator's ambush at any time.

The vines in front of him became closer and closer, and Wu Yan waved the knife in his hand vigorously, and even used the Yijing Heart Method. I thought that at the beginning of the Baiyun Waterfall, I could repel the waterfall against the water for more than ten zhang, but now, the knife qi is released, and three zhang is the extreme. If the knife is like this, I am afraid that it will be exhausted after dozens of cuts. In the end, you can only move forward with a knife like ordinary people.

The deeper you go, the more tenacious and strong the vines become, like a dozen cow tendons and steel wires entwined together, making it even more difficult to cut. Wu Gan's face was a little pale, Shui Congyue bit his lip, Baoxiang gasped, Qi He was silent, and several people were cutting vines all the way, and they were exhausted to the extreme.

No matter how high the realm is, no matter how strong the force is, it is also consumed in this simple repetitive action. Qiaoban and Feng'er had to be wary of the beasts, poisonous ants, weeds, and miasma that might appear in the forest at any time, and the six people in the group were already numb after being tortured.

Only the holly bird, ignorantly following behind a few people, coughed twice from time to time, and spewed out a spark or two. After eating a red scale, the bird's feathers turned from yellow to green and dyed with a layer of light red, and sometimes it accidentally spewed out small flames. Now, the matter of lighting the fire during the break has been completely left to the hollybird.

Wu Yan felt that there was a golden flower flying in front of him, which was a sign that his qi and blood were about to run out, and he sighed, and slashed forward casually, but there was no rebound power under his hand like Fang Cai, as if he had slashed into the air.

The strength did not retract, and the body fell forward.

Suddenly, the dense vines disappeared, and a clearing appeared in front of them.

When he got up, Wu Yan didn't have time to get excited, so he froze in place. Several other people entered along the gap cut by Wu Gan, but they were also stunned.

In the clearing, stands a towering stone tower. The body of the tower is dark, but mixed with dark green, it is a series of vines, out of the tower, tightly wrapped around the stone of the tower. Like countless giant pythons, they are hanging on to the wide stone tower.

A desolate and decadent breath came, the dilapidated tower, the falling stones, and the moss all over the place, all told everyone that in front of them, it was the light tower that several people saw at night, but in the daytime, thousands of streamers were gone, and the stone tower revealed its original face.

After a long time, the bridge class spoke, "What a tall tower, how many people and years will it take to build such a platform."

"Rest for a moment, and we'll take a look at the tower." Wu Gen took the lead in sitting on the ground, so tired that he couldn't even lift the broken knife. Randomly replenished with some food, the group guessed the origin of this tower.

The treasure elephant and the bridge class are arguing hotly, arguing about how many treasures can be dug up in the tower. Wu Gen was comforting the holly bird, and somehow, when he arrived here, the bird was a little frightened, burying his head in Wu Gen's arms and refusing to stretch it out.

Feng'er suddenly spoke: "This tower is very angry, and many people should have died." Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and looked at the tower again. They are all people who have cultivated in their bodies, and if they taste it carefully, sure enough, the whole tower is full of evil energy, and the black flame is constantly jumping, and it is still so rich after so many years. The atmosphere was so strong that there was not a single cloud in the sky above the tower.

"Let's go. Go up and have a look." Wu Yan swallowed the last piece of meat in his hand. No matter how heavy the evil qi is, the people present have not seen blood, and they can't be stopped by this invisible thing.

When they reached the bottom of the tower, they realized how big the tower was. The bottom of the square tower, only one side is 300 zhang long, and it is made of huge stones. There are long steps on all sides that lead to the top of the tower.

On the pedestal around it, carved with a hideous pattern, lifelike, after many years, it still seems to jump out of the selection of people and devour. And the ones that appear the most are tall one-eyed people.

With one step, Wu Gen stepped on the first step. As soon as his feet landed on the stone face covered with thick dust, Wu Gan's face changed, and his eyes became red, full of blood, and the red blood continued to impact his heart, and a violent killing intent came, for a while, he just wanted to draw his knife and fight indiscriminately to get rid of the killing intent in his heart.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the irritability in his heart, Wu Gan's eyes gradually became clear, and his evil qi was so strong that it could directly affect his soul. "Be careful, these evil spirits can mess with people's minds." Wu Yan reminded him and quickly grabbed the holly bird that had already shown signs of rampage.

When everyone heard this, they all walked cautiously, and they were all shocked. "It's so murderous." Qi He sighed with emotion, "If you are here for a long time, you will inevitably lose your mind and become a murder weapon that only knows how to kill."

Shui Congyue sneered: "Strong is strong, evil does not prevail over good, but it is a good place to sharpen your mind. If you can survive it, your heart should be more tenacious, better than a hundred battlefield battles, and your cultivation will not go further. But if you can't hold on, don't hold on, lest you harm others." As he spoke, he took the lead and walked upward.

Hearing this, where there will be people who retreat, they are all tenacious people, how can they lag behind others and go up one after another.

Wu Yan lamented in his heart, Shui Congyue, this guy, forced everyone to have no way out in one sentence. After Fang Cai noticed the abnormality, he thought that one or two people could go up to explore, but this is good, no one wants to be left behind, don't you look at the bridge class and climb up.

In desperation, Wu Jian had to walk in the last place, always on the lookout for someone out of control, so as to rescue in time. As for himself, Wu Gen is still full of confidence, he has walked through ghosts, has gone through battles, and has curtains and thin-waisted slaves, how can he confuse himself when he is idle.

Walking on the steps, the moss and dust covering the surface are worn away, and the stone steps are revealed. There is a hard, dark black layer of dirt on the steps, which obscures the lines of the stone and also covers the patterns on it.

Wu Yan gently twisted a little and put it under his nose, and the indescribable taste came. It's not dirt, it's bloodstains, and the blood stains that have accumulated so many layers of blood that they have mixed with the soil so much that years later, they still exist here, becoming sandy.

Brushing away this layer of blood stains, the pattern of the steps is revealed, and it is a skeleton, one by one, next to the other, making the whole tower feel like a Beijing view.

The further up you go, the heavier the killing intent in the tower. After walking half of the steps, the holly bird in his arms could no longer hold itself, and it bit and kicked violently, and in desperation, Wu Jian had to knock it out.

Climbing all the way, the whole tower does not have a stone chamber, a house or anything like that, it is a solid stone platform. After waiting for the middle position, four stone houses appeared, located on the four sides of the tower.

Walking to this place, Qiaoban was almost unable to hold on, his eyes were bloodshot, and his mouth kept roaring, like a wild beast.

Wu Yan and Shui Congyue glanced at each other, and helped them to a stone house to rest, if the situation worsened, it could only be knocked unconscious.

The furnishings in the stone house are extremely simple, and there is not even a table or chair. Everyone didn't care about the dirt and dirt, sat on the ground, closed their eyes and breathed, and calmed the killing intent in their hearts. The others were better, but they didn't look like humans, lying on the ground and screaming, grinning at the people next to them.

Wu Yan sighed and quietly walked behind Qiao Ban, ready to knock him down. As soon as his hand was stretched out, Qiaoban seemed to feel the threat, and actually grabbed Wu Gan's hand, the power was so great that Wu Gan couldn't parry. I didn't expect this bridge class to seem to be weak on weekdays, but the strength inside is not small.

Caught off guard, Wu Yan was thrown onto the stone wall on one side. With a bang, a hole was knocked out of the wall. Baoxiang was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly joined forces with Qi He to restrain the bridge class.

Oops, Wu Yan sat on the ground and shouted, although Fang Cai Qiaoban threw himself against the wall, with his own cultivation, it was no big deal. I wonder why this light touch can knock out a hole, and an object falls from the hole and hits my head right on.

Picking up the dropped object, Wu Yan looked puzzled, what is this. In front of me is a gold-like, non-gold, stone-like artifact, only about a foot long, shaped like a long snake, the snake's mouth forward, the snake body coiled in a circle, and a piece of dim crystal embedded in the middle. The snake's tail hangs down, just enough to hold in your hand.

Wu Qian fiddled left and right, not knowing what he touched, the light of Shekou flashed, and a small hole appeared on the opposite wall, and green smoke came out from the hole.

For a moment, everyone was stunned, what kind of magic weapon is this?

"Quick, show me." The voice of the bridge class came, and I saw that he raised his head desperately, his expression was excited, and the blood red in his eyes disappeared, obviously regaining his clarity.