Ling Chuxi was also a little disappointed. Her main purpose of coming to Wuhun Tower was to find the clan leader, but now she couldn't find the clan leader, not even a consolation prize.
"Do you think all the good things will be on the second floor?" someone speculated.
"Yes, doesn't the Martial Soul Remnant Tower have two floors? Maybe all the good things are on the second floor. Let's look for it." Others said suddenly.
Everyone took action immediately to find the stairs leading to the second floor.
Ling Chuxi also had some hope. She heard that the clan leader was proficient in formations, so maybe he had gone to the second level.
Ling Chuxi did not search blindly like others. Although the Wuhun ruined tower was large, it was empty. If there were stairs hidden by the formation, these dozens of people could easily find them, but they were more than half
Time has passed and no one has discovered it, which means that this formation must be hidden very cleverly.
She calmed down and began to look for traces of the formation.
"Chu Xi, have you noticed that the spiritual energy in this ruined tower seems to be a little different." Huangfu Qingjue suddenly said.
"Yes, there is something different." Ling Chuxi said in surprise.
Huangfuqing never reminded her that she didn't feel it yet. As soon as he said it, she felt it. The spiritual energy in this remnant soul was pure and peaceful, without any turbulence.
But how is this possible? As long as this ruined tower is located in Wuya Mountain, the spiritual energy must come from between heaven and earth, and it cannot be unaffected by the turbulence of space.
"This seems to be an independent space, completely different from the outside world." Huangfu Qingjue saw Ling Chuxi's confusion and said.
"Yes, I feel the same way." Liang Jinhuai also said.
Jing Anyuan is an independent space, so his feelings are deeper than others.
"Could it be that the other floor of the ruined tower is also an independent space?" Ling Chuxi guessed.
"It's very possible, maybe what we are looking for is not a staircase, but a space passage." Huangfu Qingjue said.
Ling Chuxi was secretly surprised. She had heard Liang Yunru say about the origin of Jing Anyuan. It was developed by several peerless masters. If this residual martial arts tower was also composed of independent spaces, how powerful would it be?
It can only be built with strength.
Time passed slowly, and everyone searched the entire remaining tower, but could not find the passage to the second floor.
"I was fooled. I went through so much trouble to get in. It's actually an empty tower. Maybe the second floor is just a decoration and there are no stairs at all." Someone sat down and said in frustration.
"It's impossible. This ruined martial soul tower has been circulating for many years. With so many powerful masters entering it, there should be some traces left behind." Someone retorted.
"But there is obviously nothing here." The man from before muttered.
"We'll look for it again, there should be some." The person who spoke was obviously not sure either.
After a short rest, everyone began to search again, but obviously they no longer had the enthusiasm as before, and they all had the idea of doing their best to ensure the safety of everyone.
"Have you noticed that there is something wrong with these patterns?" Yili suddenly pointed at the relief murals and said.
Looking along her fingers, sure enough, there were patterns carved around each mural, but everyone's attention was on the mural itself, and no one paid attention to these patterns. Now after her reminder, Ling Chuxi
Only then did I realize that the arrangement of some of the patterns was not very symmetrical. They had obviously been manipulated by someone and could not be seen without looking carefully.