Chapter 317: Mysterious Scent

When the ice boat circled to the back of the village, Yan Luo and the others standing at the bow of the boat suddenly saw a door. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A wooden door embedded directly in the tree, embossed with many arcane runes.

"That's the door!" everyone perked up, and the bow of the ice boat approached the door at great speed.

Yama reached out and gently piled up the door, and the wooden door opened silently, revealing a passageway.

The passage is carved directly out of the tree, with both walls and the top made of wood, and the floor is a spiral wooden staircase.

Several Sages entered the passage, walked for a while and then turned back, signaling that everything was normal inside. Considering Ouyang Jing's prompt, Yama ordered the sages on the boat to walk ahead. After all the sages had entered the passage, Yama Luo jumped off the bow of the boat with Ouyang Jing and Han Shisha and entered the passage.

It didn't take much effort for Yama and his party to reach the end of the spiral passage.

At the end of the passage, there is also a wooden door embedded in the tree. Pushing open the wooden door, there is a straight avenue ahead.

This cyan surface is smooth as glaze, as wide as 30 zhang, more than 9,000 zhang long, almost invisible at a glance.

This is the first main branch of the azure tree. On both sides of this main branch, countless thick branches are born, like branch streets on both sides of the main road.

In the middle of the main branch, more than 100 thick branches are entangled, forming a wooden platform with a radius of more than ten miles, and a gorgeous palace group is built on that platform.

A large hall covering an area of one mile stands in the middle, and hundreds of pavilions and pavilions are like stars holding the moon around the main hall.

There was obviously no wind, but a strange fragrance suddenly wafted from the palace complex.

When all the saints smelled the strange fragrance, they all felt relaxed and happy, and they were so happy that they seemed to be about to fly. Yan Luo, Ouyang Jing, and Han Shisha are not abnormal, they just feel very fragrant and fragrant.

"The palace of the three immortals!" a sage shouted in ecstasy, and then rushed towards the palace complex.

The other twenty-six sages, including Li Ying, were also like sharks that smelled blood, and they didn't care about Yama at all, and they all spread out their methods and ran away after that person.

"Three Immortal Palaces, ......"

"Go and worship!

"Maybe there are three immortal statues in the hall, I hope we are lucky enough to be able to see the three immortals!"

Yan Luo, Ouyang Jing, and Han Shisha were all motionless.

Listening to the fanatical and excited self-talk of those saints, Ouyang Jing's face was suddenly full of strangeness. Although Han Shisha didn't know what they were talking about, the actions of these people also surprised her. She said in her heart that Yama didn't give an order, why did you act on your own? Do you want to strike first and snatch the treasures in the palace?

And Yama Luo was not only surprised, but also felt a burst of shock.

"What's going on? It's just a bunch of false believers, how can all of them become fanatics now?"

At this moment, a sharp crane chirp suddenly sounded in the air, and then I saw the giant crane from the Flying Feather Gate rushing up from below!

Song Qianjun, Nangong Tianyu, Yao Gongjin and more than forty sages were standing on the back of the giant crane.

The three factions had giant cranes to ride, but they didn't find their way honestly like Yama and them, so they flew up directly by crane.

The three great immortals and more than forty saints jumped off the crane's back, and the giant crane flew back down to pick up the rest of the people.

"The palace of the three immortals! There must be treasures of the gods in it! If you can find the food and medicine of the gods, what are the treasures of heaven and earth? There are also magic weapons and mana! Hahaha. Song Qianjun saw the palace complex at a glance and couldn't help laughing wildly.

After laughing twice, he noticed the twenty-seven sages who were rushing towards the palace, and immediately put away his laughter and roared angrily: "Bold!

With a roar, Song Qianjun lunged out in the air, and his fists bombarded out in a row, and the black aura shimmering with metallic luster, like cannonballs, blasted towards the twenty-seven saints.

"Kill!" Nangong Tianyu snorted coldly, his arms fluttered, like Tianpeng spreading his wings and rushing out, swooping towards the twenty-seven saints in the air, like a swooping and predatory Sky Eagle.

Li Ying and the others exclaimed in unison, stopped and turned back to fight. What is surprising is that these lone saints who did not have deep friendships have formed a formation at this time, as if they have a soul in their hearts. The lightning raid of the two great immortals, under the formation of the sages, did not play any role, but only played a huge glorious effect in vain!

Yao Gongjin didn't make a move, he looked at Yan Luo fiercely, and said with a smile: "Young Master Qin, it seems that your people are all a group of people who forget their righteousness for the sake of profit! Brother Qianjun and Brother Tianyu are also kind, they just want to discipline their subordinates for you, and they also hope that Young Master Qin Haihan. ”

Yan Luo glanced at Yao Gongjin and suddenly smiled: "It's easy to say." But Brother Yao, you have to be careful, your disciples seem to be a little forgetful!"

"What do you mean?" Yao Gongjin's face sank, and before he could say the next sentence, he felt dozens of strong hostilities, pointing directly at him.

Hostility, from behind!

Yao Gongjin Huo Ran turned around and stared at the more than forty saints behind him. The more than forty sages also stared at Yao Gongjin with strange eyes, and their faces were cloudy.

Among these more than 40 saints, twenty-four were solitary saints who were coerced by the three major factions. It is not surprising that these people forgot their righteousness and became hostile to Yao Gongjin. But the remaining ten or so people are all from the three sects. Five of them are Yao Gongjin's disciples, and they are not ordinary doormen, so Yao Qing and Yao Xue are his own granddaughters.

But now, even Yao Qing and Yao Xue's eyes are very weird, sometimes sober, sometimes confused, sometimes hostile, sometimes afraid. Sometimes there is a flash of struggle, as if he is resisting something.

"Qing'er, Xue'er, what's wrong with you?" asked Yao Gongjin nervously, taking a few steps forward and stretching out his hand to take their pulse.

At this moment, a strange fragrance suddenly wafted from the direction of the palace, enveloping the more than forty saints.

At the same time, the faces of these people changed, and their eyes became extremely fierce.

"Kill!" Yao Qing roared, his halberd pointed at the sword, and stabbed at Yao Gongjin's eyebrows. Yao Xue didn't say a word, and also used her fingers as a sword to stab at the wrist veins that Yao Gongjin stretched out.

At the same time as the two of them moved, the more than forty sages also shot at the same time, violently surrounding Yao Gongjin, and attacking him indiscriminately!

Although Yao Gongjin was a little wary, the forty sages surrounded him, especially the two granddaughters, who were really caught off guard. In just one blink of an eye, no less than ten moves have been hit!

"Ahh