After passing through the barrier, the scene of an underground lair came into Qin Yichen's eyes. Under the snow-capped mountains, there was actually a different world.

"This was originally a mineral vein discovered by our Fog Gate. However, after the mineral vein was mined, it became a ruin."

After entering here, Kiriyama explained.

There was quite a bit of emotion in his voice. It is estimated that the people at Mist Gate did not expect that they would fall to this point.

"Elder Wushan, are you back?"

As they appeared, more than a dozen figures flew over. At the head of those figures was a slender woman. She was wearing a black outfit that outlined her attractive curves. Her small face was

The face is also quite delicate, but there is something unruly and wild in those big eyes.

"Saint."

Looking at the woman, a smile appeared on Wushan's face, and then he bowed slightly and saluted her.

The woman nodded, and then looked at the many powerful men rushing from behind. When she saw that the number was almost half missing, her pretty face couldn't help but sink slightly.

Finally, the woman's eyes fell on Qin Yichen. When she saw that unfamiliar face, a startling cold light suddenly flashed in her eyes.

"Holy girl, this is little friend Qin Yichen. During this operation, we fell into the trap of the Water Gate. If it weren't for little friend Qin, we might not be able to come back alive."

Seeing the change in the look in the woman's eyes, Wushan pointed at Qin Yichen and said.

"trap?"

The woman's dark eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and her eyes were still full of vigilance when she looked at Qin Yichen.

Although she vaguely felt that the name seemed extremely familiar, she couldn't remember where she had heard it before.

"Little friend Qin, this is our Saint of the Mist Gate... Wu Ling."

At this time, Wushan also introduced Qin Yichen.

Hearing this, Qin Yichen clasped his fists slightly and nodded. He could see that Wushan had great respect for this woman who had just broken through to the Saint level. Obviously, she should be the one who would inherit the hope of the rise of Mist Gate.

"Bold, you don't even kneel down to salute when you see the saint!"

However, a strong man behind the woman shouted loudly when he saw Qin Yichen's actions, seeming to be a little dissatisfied with his attitude.

"Don't be presumptuous, little friend Qin is our honored guest!"

But just as he finished speaking, Wushan's expression suddenly changed and he quickly scolded.

Seeing Wushan being so protective, the strong men had a look of surprise in their eyes, but they also knew enough not to care about Qin Yichen's rudeness.

"Elder Wushan, go to the meeting hall and talk."

Wu Ling was also a little surprised by Wu Shan's attitude. There was still a hint of displeasure in his beautiful eyes.

"Holy Master, please wait a moment, there is another guy who has not been dealt with yet."

Wushan nodded, then waved his hand, and behind him, two strong men came over carrying a figure.

"He is..."

When they saw this figure, the eyes of Wu Ling and the many powerful men behind him shrank sharply. Although Shui Jinghua was still in a coma at this time, the weak aura from his body still could be seen.

It is not difficult to see that he is definitely a top giant level strong man!

More importantly, the golden word "water" tattooed on his chest proves his identity.

"He is the second elder of Water Gate...Shui Jinghua!"

And soon, there was a sound of exclamation. Apparently, someone recognized Shui Jinghua's identity.

When they heard this name, many strong men had a trace of anger that could not be concealed in their eyes. However, they soon came to their senses. Shui Jinghua's strength was absolutely necessary to become the second elder of the Water Sect.

He is undoubtedly strong.

Even Elder Wushan would definitely be in danger if he faced Shui Jinghua. However, Shui Jinghua was captured by them now?

Wushan did not explain the reaction of everyone. He connected his fingers to seal all the meridians of Shui Jinghua. Finally, he waved his hand and asked people to carry him away.

"Let's go."

After doing this, Wushan nodded and chuckled.

"It seems that Elder Wushan has also experienced a big battle this time. Although he did not grab resources, he still deserves great credit for taking down the traitor Shui Jinghua."

As he walked towards the depths of the underground lair, Wu Ling also sighed softly.

"I wasn't the one who defeated Shui Jinghua..."

Shui Jinghua smiled bitterly, but couldn't help but look at Qin Yichen.

Seeing his actions like this, Wu Ling and others were slightly startled. Could it be that Shui Jinghua was defeated by this guy?

Although Qin Yichen has a kind of fluctuation that makes them all feel extremely dangerous, the latter looks about the same size as Wu Ling. The latter is the saint of their Mist Gate, and naturally has talent. Even if the Mist Gate falls,

, however, he still devoted all his efforts to her training.

What abilities does this guy have? Could he be more outstanding than Wu Ling?

Qin Yichen did not explain anything about the doubtful look in everyone's eyes. He just stood quietly beside Wushan and walked towards the depths alongside him.

During such a flyby, Qin Yichen also discovered that the size of this underground lair was beyond his imagination. Moreover, it was difficult to meet a strong Mist Gate outside. After a rough induction, Qin Yichen found that there were at least two thousand people.

many!

Although most of them are not very high in cultivation, their talents seem to be very good.

"No wonder Wushan comes out to snatch resources."

Feeling the strong men who were undergoing hard training, Qin Yichen couldn't help but sigh to himself.

With such a big change happening in the Gate of Fog, the resources they took away must be very few. To ensure that so many strong people are practicing, even their resources should have been exhausted in the past thirty years.

The most important thing is that they don't dare to leave this low-level lair. Once discovered, they will definitely face a devastating blow.

It's no wonder that Wushan takes so many strong men to take risks to snatch resources. If they don't do this, they, the Mist Gate, will have no hope of rising.

"Go and count the casualties and set up cenotaphs for them."

Soon, under the leadership of Wu Ling, a group of people arrived in front of a stone palace. Wu Ling waved her hands and gave instructions to the strong men beside her. Then, she strode towards them.

Walk into the stone palace.

"Little friend Qin, please."
Chapter completed!