Yan Jingxing took Xu Jinyuan all the way to the edge of Baiyu Lake, where Gu Tongjun was already waiting.

Xu Jinyuan has already begun to contact the forces under Yan Jingxing, and he is sleek and thoughtful, so he naturally knows Gu Tongjun.

Why did you take Gu Tongjun? You must know that the resources are limited, that is, the disciples of their thirteen peaks have only brought a few people closest to them. Thirteen Peaks and Qianlai people, if they all come to explore, not to mention the problem of how to divide it, the disturbance caused by the entire cultivation realm is afraid that it will be attracted. Opportunity is precious, even the pearl knows the weight, and will not be told to one more person.

Xu Jinyuan cast his puzzled gaze on Yan Jingxing: "Senior brother? ”

"Gu Tongjun and we will explore this Whitefish Lake together."

Seeing that Yan Jingxing didn't want to say more, Xu Jinyuan didn't ask more.

All three of them had water beads and jumped directly into the cool water.

The lake was dark, getting darker and darker the further down, and a few small fish jumped by.

Yan Jingxing said: "We split up to find the fish, and when we found it, we sent a note." ”

The legend of Kunpeng was tens of thousands of years ago, when there was still a connection between the human world and the upper realm, and Kunpeng was a divine beast in the upper realm. Yan Jingxing guessed that there were not only strange beasts at the bottom of this lake, but also treasures.

But when he broke away from the two people who accompanied him, he couldn't summon Xiaobai from the beast bag anyway. The treasure hunting rat has the instinct of the demon beast to seek advantage and avoid harm, and it does not dare to come out, indicating that he is now in danger.

Yan Jingxing sank his breath and leaned deeper more cautiously. A cultivator is afraid of danger, so what kind of immortal does he cultivate?

After wandering around, he found nothing. He's used to it, he's always been like this, and if he doesn't have a treasure hunt rat and other means, he won't get anything out of his expedition.

Obviously, his luck is not as good as Gu Tongjun, Gu Tongjun has already touched the cave in the lake.

The earth shook violently, and even the water of the lake swelled violently, as if it were boiling.

The bottom of the lake suddenly turned white.

Seeing a figure appear in front of him, Yan Jingxing quickly drew his sword from his waist and stabbed away.

After a few moments, his eyes eased from the sting pain of being hurt by that light, and Yan Jingxing saw that the person in front of him was Gao Zhuoyu.

Fortunately, Gao Zhuoyu's sashimi dodged from his first sword.

Yan Jingxing hurriedly raised his hand to retract his sword, and was almost injured by his own sword momentum!

"How are you?!"

"Why not me?" Yan Yu calmly straightened her sleeves and was unharmed, "Didn't you say that you gathered at Whitefish Lake?" ”

Yan Jingxing was still guarding with a sword in his hand, and he looked sideways in the direction of the white light, which must be where the treasure was.

"Are you still going?" Yan Wu and Yan Jingxing looked in the same direction, and countless rays of light escaped there. Each ray of light represented a fellow Daoist who had heard the news, and all the cultivators around him had rushed here.

I'm afraid it's hard to get anything if you go.

Yan Jingxing was a little discouraged, and at this time, his waist moved from the beast bag.

Xiaobao finally became bolder, and Ken crawled out of the bag.

It was indeed looking in the other direction, and the true treasure had not yet been discovered.

Yan Jingxing was overjoyed. He carefully used magic to prop up a water shield for Xiaobao and let it walk in the water.

Yan Jingxing's technique obviously limited Xiaobao's speed. But you can't let it swim on its own, it can't resist the water pressure.

I saw Xiaobao swim forward a few feet, but because he saw the existence of Yan Wu with his afterglow in the next moment, he broke through the aura cover and fled back to the beast bag.

As the owner, Yan Jingxing knew that Xiaobao was injured because of his own actions: "What's wrong? ”

Xiaobao had never been afraid of any monk, Yan Jingxing would not have thought that he was frightened by Gao Zhuoyu. Yan Jingxing looked around and muttered, "Is the bottom of this lake so dangerous?" ”

Yan Wu on the side was silent.