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Chapter 407: The Millennium Divine Tree Blossoms

The sacred tree blooms only once in a thousand years, and by the time Feng Yu realized it, the sacred tree was already filled with petals.

This flowering process was so fast that it was dizzying to watch. While Yunyang was talking about the sacred tree, quietly, the tree had bloomed.

Feng Yu immediately asked Yunyang to look up. The white petals on the sacred tree were in full bloom on most of the tree. The white flowers gave off a light bud, and the black and red meridians exuded an intriguing sense of mystery.

Yunyang was stunned and speechless. According to rumors, this tree only bloomed twice, and each time it was unusual. The first bloom was when the heaven and earth first bloomed, and the second bloom was left behind in the world.

The so-called god type.

Feng Yu secretly cursed in his heart, I don't know if it's damn lucky or unlucky, Pu Yazi has been looking for something that he has never found in this place all his life, and let them enter like this, and it happened just in time for the sacred tree to bloom. It's really embarrassing.

People are confused.

Feng Yu asked Xiang Yunyang in a low voice, "Why is this tree blooming now? Does it have any meaning?"

Yunyang shook his head and wondered. They didn't even understand the female corpse that suddenly appeared in front of them, so the sacred tree bloomed inexplicably.

"The sacred tree is blooming, which is either good or bad. I'm afraid it's an ominous sign. Little Feng Ye, I don't think it's appropriate to stay here for a long time. Whether it's this female corpse or this flower, this place is full of weirdness."

How could Feng Yu not know this? He had already said before that there must be a demon when something goes wrong. Maybe this female corpse and the sacred tree have already turned into demons.

"You think the same as me. Regardless of what's going on with this tree, I think we have to leave this place."

Yunyang picked up the lantern in front and immediately looked for a way out of this place.

Feng Yu glanced at the beautiful face of the female corpse reluctantly, then turned around and followed Yunyang away from the altar. It wasn't that Feng Yu was lustful and had any other fantasies about the female corpse. It was just that he felt that something was wrong. Then

The face seemed very familiar, but he couldn't put it into words. Feng Yu only kept this in his heart. If Zhang Xiuxian were here, he would definitely say that Feng Yu looked familiar to every girl he met.

The space they were in was huge. The sacred tree stood in the center, towering into the sky. It was initially estimated to be hundreds of meters high, and the tree body was as thick as thirty meters in circumference. It was definitely the shape of a thousand-year-old sacred tree.

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The illumination range of the lantern was limited, and it was too difficult to find a way out of here. Yunyang sent out a signal and lit up the entire space.

This place is extremely vast, far beyond Feng Yu's expectation. There seems to be no head on top, and there are mountains and rocks on all sides. It is hard to imagine that there is such a place under this valley, if not for the earthquake and falling rocks that created a gap.

, they have no chance to see such a wonder.

The space here is really too big, just like a person standing at the foot of a mountain looking up at the top of the mountain. The two of them stood in front of the sacred tree, which is less than one percent of its height. You can imagine how majestic it is.

After the light from the flare illuminates

, there is indeed a narrow road entering here, which is paved with jade, leading directly to the door outside the mountain stone.

Although it can be seen that there is a way out, this place is extremely huge, and it is actually like this.

But there was no better way at the moment, so Feng Yu and the two could only speed up their pace and make plans again after leaving this strange place.

Yunyang kept running forward, with Feng Yu following closely behind. The road was really long, and he ran out of breath for more than ten minutes before he reached the end of the jade road. There was a door on the huge mountain that looked very special.

A miniature stone gate.

The whole style is very simple, with no extraneous decorations. The stone door is polished very flat, with only a general door shape, and there is no handle on it. If you think about it carefully, this door does not need a handle, and no one may open it at all.

The two of them gasped and pushed the stone door, but it didn't move. It seemed that the door had to be opened from the outside in.

The huge sacred tree behind me was in full bloom, and the light from the flares reflected each other, making the spectacle on the sacred tree even more magnificent.

The huge vine branches of the sacred tree were dyed with white flowers, and the fluorescence appeared, just like the sacred tree. Feng Yu thought, could it be the same scene when it bloomed the first two times?

The stone gate on the mountain could not be opened, and the road ended here. At this moment, Feng Yu felt a sudden gust of wind blowing from the sky. The wind blew the white petals on the sacred tree, and the fallen flowers were colorful.

The scene in that moment can only be described as a fairyland. This is a scene that Feng Yu has never imagined. Clouds and trees surround the palace, branches are full of flowers, and the fluttering air currents are like a fairyland.

Feng Yu was stunned, thinking that this sacred tree really lived up to its reputation.

"The falling of the sacred tree is a sign of good luck." Yun Yang Ruo said.

Feng Yu asked back: "What kind of good omen is it? The thousand-year-old sacred tree is blooming. We are lucky enough to be witnesses. We are really lucky."

But Yunyang still turned his head away and continued to look for a way out on the stone door.

Feng Yu looked at the huge blooming sacred tree and glanced at the female corpse on the altar from a distance. He was thinking in his heart that this place is indeed a fairyland. Pu Yazi has been looking for a place that he has never found all his life.

Isn't it because they want to take a look at the divine form on the tree? But Feng Yu and the other two don't want to know about the mess on the divine tree now. Their skills are limited and they think it is best to leave here.

The signal flares burning in the air gradually lost their light, and the spectacle reflected there dimmed little by little. However, the white flowers on the sacred tree were in full bloom. After all the signal flares were extinguished, the white flowers on the sacred tree were still filled with light.

The huge sacred tree exudes a psychedelic color. What is unimaginable is that the number of petals on the vine branches is too large to be measured. The huge sacred tree is full of white petals.

Feng Yu stared in trance before remembering that they had to leave here as soon as possible.

The stone door was extremely smooth, and Yunyang couldn't find a way to open it. Feng Yu groped on the door,

Helpless.

At this time, Feng Yu was thinking, are they going to be trapped here?

As soon as the thoughts in my mind came to an end, I heard a rumble on the stone door, and then the tightly sealed stone door miraculously opened on its own.

Feng Yu looked surprised, thinking that Yunyang had encountered some mechanism, but no matter what, it was better to have a road than to have no road. The two looked at each other and immediately walked in. Who knows what this huge sacred tree will continue to do.

What has become.

I have heard the story of iron trees blooming and bearing ghost insects before. The iron trees that had not bloomed for hundreds of years blossomed and bore fruit overnight. The flowers and fruits were filled with fluorescent ghost insects with wings. What was particularly frightening was that this

Ghost insects grow in the yin and yang worlds, and are born in the yang world through iron trees.

When the ghost insects burst out of the fruit, they will fly away. No one knows what the insects are going to do, and no one knows why the iron tree breeds such ghostly things.

This is what Feng Yu is worried about. The white petals make people uneasy. This may be the scary thing about the sacred tree.

The two of them left the place quickly without looking back again.

It was pitch dark behind the stone gate. The road was very uneven, and perhaps there were no traces of it being repaired at all. This was a simple stone road, less than two meters high. You had to bend down to walk in it. The walls

Uneven, rough and simple.

This road must have been there for a long time, and generally no one comes into this place. The people who walked here last time were most likely from Yamu.

So the question is, the civilization of the Yamu people must have come from the sacred tree. What did the sacred tree give them that made the Yamu civilization an advanced civilization?

Feng Yu knew nothing about this. Let alone him, even Jin Yulong and the others might not know this. How advanced was this advanced civilization?

Yunyang was holding a lantern in front of him. Feng Yu was in pain from both old and new injuries because he was thrown off by a vine branch just now. There was no comfortable place in his body.

Walking into the stone path, Feng Yu was mostly uneasy. This uneasiness stemmed from his fear of the unknown. Everyone was like this. Yunyang was also silent. Although she grew up in the western Hunan area, she was under the Lion Ridge.

She has never been to the depths before, and the darkness and unknown are also a kind of fear for her.

They walked this way for more than ten minutes without saying anything. It was not until Feng Yu became more and more panicked that he suddenly asked Yunyang.

"Yunyang, how did the Yamu people discover the sacred tree? They couldn't have found this tree deep underground when they were digging graves, right?"

In order to break the deathly silence, Feng Yu said half-jokingly that in fact, this was nothing more than nonsense. Whether the Yamu people could find the sacred tree had nothing to do with him.

History is the history of people in the past and is not meant to cause problems for people today. The tomb of the Han Dynasty and the Yamu people are inseparable and cannot be separated without reason.


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