Qiaoban looked at this strange object, couldn't put it down, his eyes were full of surprise, what was the anger that had been immersed all the way, what killing intent was difficult to control, all swept away, and only this strange object was in his eyes.

Everyone present also breathed a sigh of relief, the bridge class can be called an idiot, and it is a good thing that there is something to divert his attention.

After a short rest, the six of them carefully inspected the four stone houses again, but found nothing. Going further, the rich evil qi is already visible to the naked eye, and the invisible and qualitative evil qi has actually affected reality. Black gas drifted from the tower to the surrounding area, so much so that the scene in front of him was distorted and distorted. A few steps away, the scene was already like a reflection on the surface of the water, crooked, and the shadow was more than enough.

In the black mist, figures began to appear one by one, these people were all holding their heads, with one eye on their heads, wearing animal skins, standing in the black air and staring coldly at a few people. Under the gaze of these countless figures, even if there is no other action, it is terrifying.

The crowd stopped, as figures appeared above the steps. With each upward step, these dark shadows took a step closer to the crowd. Looking at the figures surrounding them like a forest, a chill rose in the hearts of the six people.

Shui Congyue glanced back at Wu Gan, only his eyes were full of excitement. Wu Yan believed that if he hadn't worried about others, Shui Congyue would have already killed himself to the top of the tower. The so-called evil qi is just a slightly heavier whetstone for it.

The second one who couldn't bear it was Bao Xiang, who bluntly said that he wanted to go down the tower and not cause trouble to others. It was Qihe and Feng'er, although they were also pale, but under holding hands, they actually persevered.

Wu Gen also has the heart to turn back, although he is not afraid of these evil spirits, but if something goes wrong with others, how to treat them in such a desolate place at the moment.

There was a fluctuation in his mind, and the slender waist slave appeared, Wu Yan was a little surprised, these days the thin waist slave slept in the soul crystal with nothing to do, but he rarely took the initiative to appear.

After some exchange, Wu Qian changed his mind. The slender waist slave told him that these figures were originally detached souls, and most of them had dissipated after the sun and moon, wind and rain, and the rest had been refined into pure soul seals.

This kind of soul mark has lost the consciousness of its original owner, and the seven emotions and six desires that originally remained in the soul have all been eliminated. It is like a stubborn stone in the river, which has been washed away by the water for many years, and the impurities have gradually disappeared and turned into fine jade.

These people should have been warriors in their lifetimes, and this tower is somewhat mysterious, so they are confined to this place and are not allowed to leave. He continued his mission and was bound here to protect the stone tower. If it can be defeated in battle, it will be of great benefit to the divine soul. Moreover, the soul crystals inhabited by the slender waist slaves have been consumed for many years, and they also need such soul seals to replenish them.

Because there is no need to worry about the seven emotions and six desires, in ancient times, some sects used to look for this kind of soul mark as an opponent for their own disciples to experience the soul of the gods. On the occasion of such a rare opportunity, the slender waist slave hoped that Wu Gen would spend more time here, on the one hand, he would fight with these soul seals and refine his own divine soul, and on the other hand, the soul crystal would also replenish some soul elements and stabilize himself.

As for the others, doesn't Wu Gen have a grinding plate Dafa, just protect some. Even if there is some discomfort for a while, as long as the soul is not extinguished, it can slowly recover after getting off the tower, and these soul seals will not be possessed and leave this place anyway.

After getting this information, Wu Gen summoned a few people over and talked about the opportunity. In this way, in addition to the bridge class is not an accident, even the treasure elephant gritted his teeth and stayed.

Wu Jian gathered a few people around him, and the grinding plate Dafa was launched to protect the souls of several people. Feng Er looked at the huge grinding plate rumbling in her mind space, and looked at Wu Yan in surprise, never thinking that this person was still hiding such a strange method. Thinking of those conjectures that he had inexplicably generated when he was in the body of the domain, he was a little more vigilant against Wu Gen in his heart.

As the six of them moved forward again, these soul seals, which were originally just vigilant, were pressing towards everyone one after another.

In Wu Geng's mental space, the figure of a one-eyed man appeared. The other party was carrying a strange knife, carrying his head in his hand, and pounced directly at Wu Gan. After a few battles, Wu Jian found that the soul power of these one-eyed people was extremely solid, but their strength was not too high, and they felt like a small pebble.

Think about it, although there is heaven and earth tempering, but after an unknown number of years of consumption, the soul element is lost little by little, and how much can it be saved. It's like a vine along the way, nothing

The big threat is just a lot of effort.

After more than ten rounds of fighting, Wu Gen finally killed the one-eyed man, and the other party turned into a ray of brilliance and disappeared. After estimating the profit and loss of this battle, although a part of the soul power was consumed, with these soul marks as a supplement, the overall loss was not very much.

Wu Geng made up his mind and began to step forward step by step, facing the one-eyed people one by one. As for the others, Wu Gen condensed a grinding disc in everyone's soul and watched, his people could resist the best, but they couldn't resist it, so Wu Gen urged the grinding disc Dafa to circulate, and it didn't hurt for a while. Overall, Wu Gan is equivalent to fighting against five one-eyed people with his own strength.

Why are there five, the grinding plate Dafa was deflated in Shui Congyue, and the other party not only did not appreciate it, but asked Wu Yan to quickly withdraw the grinding plate, and fought it all by himself. The slender waist slave let go of the soul crystals and put these soul seals into it at will. With its means, these soul seals have been put into the soul crystal, and they are not at their mercy.

In this way, the six of them climbed up little by little like snails, until at dusk, there was still a long way to go from the top of the tower.

Worried that someone would be damaged, Wu Gen took a few people back to the stone house in the tower, and those soul marks did not chase after them, as long as they did not come close, they did not care.

At night, beams of light rose into the air like fireflies, dyeing the surrounding and even the night sky green, and the faces of several people reflected were also blue and black.

Sitting on the steps in front of the stone house, Wu Gen and the others had not yet fallen asleep, how could they sleep in such a magnificent scene. Judging from the size of the tower, these one-eyed people were also big clansmen, and I don't know why so many clansmen died on the tower. These thousands of fireflies, every bit of light, can't be said to be the traces of a clan.

By now, I am afraid that these one-eyed people have long disappeared into the long river of time and space, leaving only this tower, which once witnessed their glory.

What kind of place is the Great Relic Continent, which accommodates so many races, civilizations, and creatures.

On the second day, everyone was a little embarrassed, and under the leadership of Wu Gan, they walked to the top of the tower again. This time, in the afternoon, the six of them returned to the stone house to rest. It's too much consumption, and these soul seals become denser and denser the higher they go, and their strength gradually increases. Several people fought repeatedly, and they were exhausted. Even Wu Gan, the only soul master, couldn't hold it anymore.

Only Qiaoban and Shui Congyue still have combat power, needless to say, Shui Congyue, a natural battle maniac, is more and more courageous, and will never retreat until he dies. Bridge Ban is obsessed with new gadgets, what does the soul mark have to do with whether it comes or not, and the soul mark that hits him is all blocked by Wu Gan.

Originally, Baoxiang suggested that the bridge class be placed here, and a few people would go to the top by themselves, but Wu Gen was afraid that if this brother ran crazy with something, it was better to take it with him and rest assured. Alas, the house is the life of toil.

After a long struggle, at noon on the fifth day, the six people finally reached the top of the tower, and the soul marks on the side of the tower were basically cleaned up.

Yesterday near the top of the tower, the one-eyed man was no longer in the shape of a severed head, but a shaman wearing a robe and a high crown on his head. These soul seals were obviously much stronger, and Wu Gan and Shui Congyue only fought for one before their soul power dried up.

Fortunately, the soul seals on the other three sides did not come to support, and these soul seals stood in layers and did not leave the steps where they stood, so that Wu Gen and the others could have a chance to rest.

The two also knew that they had reached the limit, so they no longer held it up, and let the slender waist slave do it. In the end, it was actually the thin-waisted slave who attacked aggressively, and the soul crystal portal was wide open, and these soul seals were included in it like a whirlwind. The black soul crystal actually faintly revealed light, which showed the abundance of the slender waist slave.

Approaching the top of the tower, the leader of the water, made a silent gesture from the moon and grabbed the halberd at hand.

Everyone became nervous for a while, and Wu Jian picked up the broken knife and jumped up. At the top of the tower is a platform, and in the middle of the platform is a huge serpentine sculpture, which is similar to the unknown object found by Wu Gen in the stone house at the waist of the tower, but it is only dozens of times larger.

Around the platform, there is a row of stone platforms. The middle of the stone platform is slightly inverted, just enough to put a person's head down. Even though the wind and rain were blowing, there was still a thick layer of black-brown soil on it, which was obviously bloodstained and silted. Counting them, there are nine on one side, and there are thirty-six stone platforms in total.

What alerted Wu Gen and the others was not these, but at this time, there was a person standing in front of the serpentine sculpture with his hands in his hands.

The man was dressed in a black robe

, the long hair was blown by the strong wind at the top of the tower, and he turned his back to everyone and stared up at the sculpture in front of him. The strange thing is that this person actually has a long tail, which is dangling leisurely.

No wonder Shui Congyue is alert, six people are hard, and there are slender waist slaves to help, only to barely climb to the top of the tower, this person is alone here, looking at his appearance, he is still full of vitality, how not amazing.

Hearing movement behind him, the man turned to face him. This is a handsome man, with a carved face with distinct features, and an angular face that is unusually handsome. The eyes are narrow and long, and the ebony black pupils are slightly dark purple, cold and lonely at the same time, but also a little charming. Alone in this place, it has a kind of strength that stands out from the rest.

"Tailless, you're finally here." The man spoke suddenly, but in elegant words.

Wu Yan pulled a handful of Shui Congyue, who was about to step forward, these two people were born very handsome, and they naturally rushed to fight, so don't fight again after a while.

"Haha, there is a tailman, I am fortunate to be happy. I don't know what this brother is called." Wu Yan smiled, put down the knife, walked in front of the man quite familiarly, and stretched out his hand to have a hand-holding confrontation.

The man didn't expect Wu Gen to be so enthusiastic, he was stunned, he didn't stretch out his hand behind him, and glanced Wu Gen up and down, "The contemptible people have been waiting here for four days, and you have just arrived. My name is Ji Ye, Qiren."

"Qiren, which country, is it far away from Zhao Guo?" Wu Yan looked puzzled.