Cultivating immortals is a hard job

Unable to figure out the connection, Mo Xun had to hold a torch and find a way out first.

The poisonous fog here is so thick. If he stays here for a long time, who knows if it will harm his practice.

He randomly chose a direction and walked for most of the day, but he still couldn't find the boundary. He couldn't help but feel a little anxious, especially in this dark and hazy environment, it is easy to make people feel depressed and panic.

But at this moment, a half-broken stone pillar under his feet caught his attention.

There are stones here, which is nothing strange, but there is a square stone pillar with sharp edges, which makes people puzzled.

Could it be that this place was once inhabited?

Or who came to Tianxiang Valley to search for treasure and brought a stone pillar?

He squatted down and touched it. Although the surface of the stone pillar was weathered and eroded, the traces of artificial chiseling were still very obvious.

With this discovery, he immediately searched nearby. Not far away, he found a step. After going up, it was a wide square with many such stone pillars scattered around.

Some are taller, some are shorter, but most of them have been broken and decayed.

There are also some stone slabs or sculptures with different beasts carved on them.

When you walk to the center of the square, there is a tower covering an area of ​​about 70 to 80 meters. The tower has eight corners in total. Because of the fog, you can't tell how high it is.

But according to Mo Xun's estimation, it is about six or seven floors.

Perhaps because of the long time, the whole tower looks tattered and shaky, and the broken stones and tiles are scattered all over the ground.

It seems that a gust of wind can blow it down.

There is also a baby fist-sized bell hanging on the corner of each floor of the tower. Because one just fell on the ground, Mo Xun picked it up and took a look.

This thing is dark yellow all over, like brass, but I don't know what material is added, but there is no rust.

He shook the bell gently, not sure if it was broken, there was no sound.

Then he injected spiritual power into it, and a crisp bell sounded.

On the main entrance below the tower, there is a stone plaque with three characters faintly written on it: Soul-Calming Tower!

Mo Xun touched his chin. Just from the name, it was not a good place at first glance!

He poked his head and looked into the tower. He could not see anything except a dark area.

Then, he threw a fireball into the door, but at this moment, something strange happened. All the bells on the tower rang. Although the sound was not loud, it made people feel upset.

Mo Xun was startled and quickly stepped back. However, after waiting for several breaths, there seemed to be no other changes except for the annoying bell sounds around him. He was slightly relieved.

However, this peace of mind did not last long. As the bell sound became louder and louder, Mo Xun suddenly felt a strong suction force, which slowly pushed him into the tower.

This suction force was like a whale swallowing up everything, including the gravel and fallen leaves under his feet.

He quickly took out his long sword and stabbed it into the ground, but the ground was made of stone slabs. After a "clang", the long sword broke.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the tower, Mo Xun was extremely panicked. Curiosity really killed the cat. If he had known this, he would not have come here.