Wenziran walked towards the direction of the pavilion in the middle of the lake, followed closely by Baili Hongzhuang and other people. The people who were originally surrounded by the flood also quietly gave way to some positions after seeing the emperor Beichen and his party.

Until close, hundred miles of red make-up this just see the situation of the Lake Pavilion.

There is a lake in front of us. The range of the lake is not very large, and its diameter is only hundreds of meters.

The current is clear, the breeze blows, the water ripples, but at this moment, the clear lake water has been dyed a little red.

People can see the body falling into the lake. It has been shot by the metal power hole. The little red makes the calm lake more strange.

In the middle of the lake, a red Pavilion stands quietly. Red curtains are hung around the pavilion. When the wind blows, the curtains float with the wind and are beautiful.

Looking at the exquisite and peculiar Pavilion in the middle of the lake, a picture came to people's mind.

It's an immortal beauty in a red dress. She plays the melodious music in the Lake Pavilion. The music is moving and moving.

However, it's very sad that this peerless beauty has disappeared.

"What seems to be on the table of the pavilion in the middle of the lake?"

Hundred Li's red make-up eyes fell on the pavilion in the middle of the lake. When the curtain was covered, she couldn't see clearly. But just a gust of wind blew, and the curtain drifted away. She clearly noticed that there were golden things shining on the central table.

Emperor Beichen nodded slightly, "yes, we have noticed this before.

According to everyone's guess, this golden thing must be a metal treasure.

There has always been such a powerful metal power in the lake. It must have something to do with the things in the Lake Pavilion. The owner of the Lake Pavilion must be a metal man. "

As he said, Emperor Beichen looked at Wen Ziran and Shangguan Yingying again, "that thing must be very helpful to the metal cultivator. Maybe after arriving there, it will be inherited by this high man."

With the fall of emperor Beichen's voice, Wen Ziran and Shangguan Yingying know that this is a great opportunity for them.

But whether they can grasp it or not depends on their own strength.

In the middle of the conversation, the cultivator could not help but try to enter the lake.

Wen Ziran and his wife are not in a hurry, but they pay close attention to each other's entering the lake.

After entering the lake, the cultivator rushed towards the pavilion in the middle of the lake at the first time. However, in addition to the relatively fast speed when he first entered, the people behind obviously found that his speed slowed down.

The water began to fluctuate. The cultivator struggled to break away from everything and rushed forward.

"These cultivators were all OK when they first entered, but after 50 meters, if they want to move forward, the difficulty will increase a lot.

The vast majority of practitioners stay at the position of about 60 meters. One of them is not weak in strength, reaching 80 meters, but finally failed. "

The first time Lin TA Xing came, he introduced the previous situations one by one.

"You see, this place is at least 200 meters away from the pavilion in the middle of the lake. If you don't have enough measures to deal with it, you have to think about it carefully.

Once in the lake, it will be very difficult to come back. "