No matter who it is, no one is willing to be a pathfinder when the situation is unclear. If you are unlucky, you may die here.
But after Qin Yin, Shen Jian and Shangguan Bingbing gave the order, the eighth-level creation experts from Qingxin Pavilion, War Temple and Wuyou City, although they were somewhat reluctant, did not dare to disobey the order.
What's more, they had already anticipated this step when they came here.
Anyway, as long as they don't die, those who have made meritorious deeds will be rewarded heavily when they return. The risks and rewards are proportional.
Therefore, from Qingxin Pavilion, War Temple and Wuyou City, a monk of the eighth level of creation walked out, flew directly towards the lake, stirred up a wave of waves, and dived into the lake.
Regarding this, Zifeng and Zhang Yuan both just smiled and did not say anything out loud, let alone stop them.
In the lake, the clouds are steaming and the mist is thick, which not only blocks the line of sight, but also blocks the exploration of spiritual consciousness in the lake.
If the Obsidian Forest is very special, and the coverage area of their spiritual consciousness is less than one mile, there is no restriction around the lake, but once it touches the lake water, it cannot penetrate even half of it. Can be seen with the naked eye.
But what can be seen with the naked eye is extremely limited.
This is tantamount to saying that... they are now equivalent to "blind men", and they can only wait for the strong men who sneaked into the bottom of the lake to return and tell them what the situation at the bottom of the lake is like.
Until then, all we can do is wait patiently!
but......
As time went by, no matter whether it was the monsters sent in by Zifeng or the eighth-level monks from Qingxin Pavilion, War Temple, and Wuyou City, there was no response.
Like a mud cow entering the sea, it disappeared without a trace.
A full half an hour passed, and they still couldn't wait for any response.
This made everyone angry.
Even Zifeng and Zhang Yuan frowned deeply.
Especially Zifeng... He actually has a part of his spiritual consciousness. He could still have some sense of those monsters when they entered the lake, but later, he completely lost his sense. Until now, he even felt that there was something wrong with his consciousness.
"There must be something weird at the bottom of this lake. Otherwise, why would they never come back, or even send back any news!" Qinyin said.
"It seems that there is obviously the essence of the entire lake here, but those monsters don't come near here. There is a reason!" Shangguan Bingbing said.
The folding fan in his hand shook slightly, but he was actually extremely vigilant. If anything went wrong, he would react immediately.
"who?"
And just when everyone felt that the lake was strange, suddenly, Qin Yin, Shen Jian, and Shangguan Bingbing all turned around suddenly and looked somewhere behind them.
Zifeng and Zhang Yuan also looked over, with a hint of surprise and vigilance in their eyes.
Lin Bei walked out of the obsidian forest.
"Haha, it's so lively!" Lin Bei said with a smile.
Of course, he was imitating Gou Fang's voice.
"Gou Fang?"
Shangguan Bingbing and others recognized "Lin Bei".
However, upon recognition, their expressions became colder.
Lin Bei was not surprised that these people recognized him. He already knew from Hei Jiao's mouth that Gou Fang had been in contact with the powerful men of these five major religions and had been seriously injured by them.
Lin Bei didn't stop walking and walked all the way towards the lake.
