Chapter 746: Xanadu

The bronze door rose up in a swift and steady manner, and soon rose to the top, and a bright road appeared in front of everyone, extending all the way to the corner.

"Ahh This ...... "Zhang Yi didn't expect such a change in this bronze door, Zhang Yi was even mentally prepared for the jade plate to crack, but he never expected this to be the case.

"You...... Forget it......" Daoist Zifeng originally wanted to talk about Zhang Yi, but after thinking about it, he still swallowed his words.

After all, the jade plate was not taken off and cracked, and the bronze door was also opened, and there was no accident, so there was no point in chattering.

On this empty and bright passage, you can also see a pool of blood in the middle section, because the ground under the bronze door has become very hard due to long-term crushing, resulting in the minced flesh and bones on the pool of blood stains look like a wonton skin technique, thin.

"This door won't come down suddenly!" Wang Fan stretched out his hand into the range of the bronze door, and then quickly retracted it, this time back and forth on the edge of the bronze door, frantically probing.

"Let's go in, it's not an option to stay like this!" Daoist Zifeng touched his chin and walked towards the bronze door with his feet raised, but he didn't dare to go in just by standing on the edge of the bronze door, it seemed that he was afraid that the bronze door would suddenly fall down.

"Uncle Feng, I've done the math for you!" Yan Bo seemed to see the psychological concern of the Zifeng Daoist, pinched his fingers and said, "According to Newton's law of free fall, coupled with the potential energy and inertia of the human body, you can completely run out of the range of this bronze gate when it falls."

Daoist Zifeng glanced at Yan Bo, raised his legs and stepped into the bronze door.

If you don't be tough, these little ones will despise themselves.

With a sound of "step", Zifeng Daoist stepped in with one foot, and the bronze door did not fall, but still hung on it.

Daoist Zifeng forcibly stopped the panic in his heart and his trembling legs, and walked step by step through the bronze door.

"Do you want to scare Uncle Feng!?" Wang Fan instigated.

"Don't do it!" Yan Bo shook the fat all over his body, and said: "It's okay to have a good mouth, if you play too much, Uncle Feng will pick up a knife and cut you."

"Look at your cowardice, don't you dare to say it!" Wang Fan said sarcastically.

"You dare to go up!" Yan Bo retorted.

When the two of them were fighting endlessly, Daoist Zifeng had already reached the end of the bronze gate, stepped out of the range of the bronze gate, and beckoned to Zhang Yi and his group.

"It should be fine!" The poetry fairy grabbed Qizhu's hand and stepped towards the bronze door.

"Stop bickering, let's go!" After Zhang Yi opened his mouth to dissuade the two people who were arguing, he also stepped towards the bronze door.

The road was safe, everyone came over safely, and the bronze door was still hanging on it, with no intention of falling.

"This door won't stay stuck there, it won't come down!" Yan Bo stood at the edge of the bronze gate, looked up at the bronze door, and said curiously.

As soon as the words fell, the bronze door hanging above made a series of loud noises.

"Damn, what's this!?" Yan Bo immediately jumped backwards, opening a distance from the bronze door, with a panicked face.

With the loud noise, the bronze door slowly descended little by little, and in a few moments, the bronze door changed back to its original appearance.

"Let's go, don't look at it, hurry up and catch up with Wanping to teach them to make a trip!" Daoist Zifeng waved his hand and walked into the depths.

The passage here is crooked, and every few steps is a bend, but fortunately, this passage is quite spacious, and it is not uncomfortable for everyone to walk.

I don't know that after a few turns in this passage, after passing a corner, a bright light appeared in front of me, and a hole also appeared in everyone's sight.

"Hey, the exit has arrived!" The poetry fairy spoke first.

"Cheer up, although it is unlikely, it is very likely that the Wanping Sect is ambushing us in front!" Daoist Zifeng held it on the hilt of the peachwood sword, and after thinking about it, he changed his hand and pulled out the black black sword.

"I'll open the way, you cover for me, and if something goes wrong, support me immediately!" Daoist Zifeng held the black black knife of Ugin in his hand, and after taking a few deep breaths, he walked towards the entrance of the cave with a solemn face.

Outside the entrance of the cave, a few wisps of wind blew in, and at first everyone thought it was nothing, but as they got closer to the entrance of the cave, the breeze gradually turned into a breeze, and everyone felt that something was wrong.

Because the wind blowing in from the mouth of the cave carries some peculiar smell, which is not much if you smell it outside, but it looks strange here.

Because there is a peculiar smell of earth in the wind, there is the grassy scent of grass, and there are a few hints of floral and fruity notes.

"It's me who smelled it wrong, why is there a smell of flowers and fruits in this wind!" Wang Fan asked with a frown.

"I smell it too!" Daoist Zifeng had already stopped, looked at the entrance of the cave with a puzzled expression, and did not dare to step forward for a long time.

"Could it be the incense released by the Wanping Sect or the poisonous gas with a fragrance?" Yan Bo put forward such a conjecture.

"Unlikely, these scents are just ordinary floral and fruity aromas, and I smell a lot of them in Baihua Mountain." The poet fairy shook his head and said, "I can't smell anything abnormal, unless it's well hidden, and it can't be smelled by human sense of smell alone."

The word Baihua Mountain is not called in vain, for the fragrance of flowers and fruits, the people of Baihua Mountain have smelled it for many years, and they must be able to smell it.

But the sentence behind the poetry fairy is still possible in it. Humans can't smell it, but animals can.

Everyone looked at Teacher Cang on Qizhu's shoulder.

"As the girl said, I didn't smell anything unusual!" Teacher Cang said directly.

After Daoist Zifeng frowned a few times, he clutched the black black knife and continued to walk towards the entrance of the cave without saying a word.

The expected ambush when he walked out of the cave did not appear, but an unbelievable picture appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

It is a picture of beautiful mountains and rivers, at a glance is a delicate fruit tree, hanging on the fruit, the tender green grass swaying with the wind, all kinds of flowers competing to bloom, a clear stream flowing in the middle, a bright but not dazzling sun hanging in the sky leisurely, the oncoming wind is like the spring breeze in April, making people feel very comfortable, looking into the distance, the pieces of mountains and forests are hidden in the mist looming, as if the body is in the fairyland.

The scene presented in front of you is a fairyland on earth, a paradise.