"Your Majesty, that Bi Sect Master is a demon, could it be that he absorbed the souls of other sect disciples to be promoted?"

"It's possible, but it shouldn't be for everyone to be promoted. You see, the celestial and the human woman have also been elevated. His gaze turned around and around from a few people, and Emperor Fenghe frowned. "These young people are not simple, which door are they?"

"Your Majesty, this is the newly erected gun door. "The knight next to him.

"Gun Gate ......" Emperor Fenghe silently wrote down this nascent sect.

Not far away, except for the Emperor Fenghe, everyone else also noticed Bi Lingxiao and the others who walked out so quickly.

"This new sect is called the Gun Gate?" said Zuo Hu, turning his head sideways towards his queen.

"Yes, Your Majesty, the young man at the front seems to be the master of the door. The queen nodded.

"Pay more attention to this gun, it doesn't seem to be easy!" Zuo Hu nodded.

"These little ghosts are indeed extraordinary, they have come out of the fog so quickly, and they haven't even come out yet. On the other side, Zi'an Guoshi frowned and looked at Bi Lingxiao in the distance, his face gloomy.

"The teacher got that young man, and I'm afraid I won't be able to deal with this demon!" The young man behind him just pursed the corners of his lips disdainfully. Although the Snow Mist Wasteland has buried countless masters, and it can also eliminate many unpopular sects, in addition to testing strength, the most fundamental thing in this trial is luck. In previous years, it was not without a new sect that succeeded in getting out of the wasteland within the time limit because of good luck, and in his opinion, this gun door could come out so quickly, but it was shit luck, and it was nothing.

"These demons are not simple, fortunately, the little ghost sent by the Jiuxia Sect is really talented, otherwise it would be really a trouble. Zi'an nodded with a serious expression. Next to him sat a famous young man, who looked sixteen or seventeen years old, sitting there quietly, looking at Zi'an from time to time with a look full of jealousy. He is the newly enthroned king of Dongtu, a new puppet.

"Father, I'm back. "Leaving the mist, Polaris is the first to return to the Seven Star Sect.

"Xing'er, ...... you" Bei Muyang looked at his daughter in disbelief, and he naturally saw at a glance that Polaris was already an 8th-order primary.

"The purple pine forest is said to be because the magnetic effect has not disappeared. Polaris explained.

"So that's the case, I didn't expect the effect of that magnetic field to be so big? Xing'er, you will surpass Dad in a short time!" Bei Muyang couldn't hide his excitement, he looked at Bi Lingxiao and the others who were still under the mountain pass, and he was puzzled again. "What about the Bimen masters?"

"That's ......"

Polaris looked left and right, and attached to his father's ear to tell Bi Lingxiao about killing everyone in the Moon Gate and eating the soul of the Moon God. As the content gradually came out, Bei Muyang's eyes widened a little.

"What did you say!"

Looking at his daughter, his expression was extremely shocked! He knew the strength of the Moon Gate, in addition to the sect master Moon God who was at the 7th order level, the Moon Gate also had two deputy sect masters who had reached the 7th order intermediate, and the rest of the disciples were all above the 1st order. How could such a gate that was more than enough to be a faction be cleared by the gun, and even a single person could not survive!

"It's true, the daughter has only solved dozens of people, and the rest is handled by them. In an instant, all the kung fu was dead, and the moon god and the two deputy door masters were shot to death by Brother Xiao. "Polaris Road.

"You say, a shot?" Bei Muyang's eyes widened.

"Yes, my daughter also watched it, and the three of them had holes in their chests, and although they were small, they all pierced the heart with precision, killing them with one blow!" How to say that it was also two 7th-order intermediate and one 7th-order advanced powerhouse, and they were shot to death by Bi Lingxiao, who was only a 7th-order junior, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that such a thing would happen!

"This black unicorn is really not simple!"

The shock gradually dissipated, and a solemn look crept up his face. Bei Muyang nodded heavily, and pondered: "I didn't expect that weapon of his to be so powerful, it seems that we chose to cooperate with him instead of opposing it, it is a correct choice!"

Bi Lingxiao and the others in the distance didn't know that they had attracted so much attention from others just by walking out, and they didn't go up when they saw that the two doors that walked out first were waiting below. As the sky gradually darkened, one after another teams came out of the fog, and near evening, there were already 15 teams standing outside.

"No, teacher, it stands to reason that it should come out. The moon god has participated in the sect ranking battle for several years, and he has long been familiar with this mist trial, but why is there no shadow of the moon gate?" As more and more teams walked out, the young man behind Zi'an became more and more strange.

"Maybe I've encountered the entanglement of other sects. The Moon Gate is invincible among the twelve gates, and nothing will happen. The young man beside him thought about it, but shook his head.

As it grew dark, the various sects on the mountain pass began to return to their respective locations. The disciples of the Jiuxia Sect finished making the sect records of walking out of the fog, and also led the people under the mountain pass to return to their respective camps, but the trace of the moon god never appeared.

Seeing that it was dark but there was no shadow of the moon gate, the young man began to be a little anxious. "It's still too weird, teacher, why don't I go and take a look?"

"There must be demons in the abnormal. You sneak in carefully at night and don't let anyone else find out!" Zi'an was also a little anxious in his heart, and the young man's proposal only thought about it for a moment before nodding and agreeing. In order not to be suspected, they also returned to their camp with the other lords.

"Ah, it's so boring, I've stood in vain for a day!" As soon as he entered the door, Zi Yuhan threw himself on the soft bench, hugging the pillow and being bored.

"I can't stand it now, I have to wait for 6 days!" Looking at her appearance, Bi Lingxiao said with a smile.

"It seems that the fog of this first level is indeed only prepared to eliminate some people, and those sects that have participated many times have obviously already found their way out. Mochen sat down.

Zi Yuhan turned over, lying on it and dangling his legs. "Fifteen teams came out on the first day, and it is estimated that more will come out in the next few days. Oh my God, how long will it take to rank these twelve gates alone!"

"What are you worried about, there are all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas here, and you are not satisfied enough?" Bi Lingxiao looked at her playfully.

"Hehe, for the sake of these delicacies, I'll bear with it!" Zi Yuhan grinned, sat up and grabbed the pear on the table next to him and began to nibble.

As night fell, the camps of the various sects gradually quieted down. In the quiet night, an imperceptible black shadow cautiously emerged from the camp in Dongtu, looked left and right, and crossed the mountain and directly into the snowy mist wasteland.

"Teacher, the Dongtu people have infiltrated the wasteland in violation of the rules, should we intervene?" The head of the Jiuxia Sect, the woman turned her head as she looked at the fleeting black shadow in the mountain pass in the distance.

"Let him go. I think it's that the old national teacher doesn't worry about his nephew, don't worry about him!" Lan Ya lay on a luxurious fur chair, and another woman was giving her a manicure.

"The moon gate is the first few to walk out every time, it's really strange today, could it be that something happened inside?" said the woman with a manicure strangely.

"I'm afraid it's entangled in some sect. The Moon Gate is located at the head of the twelve gates, and there are many enemies on weekdays, and it is not an exaggeration for some people to take advantage of this to get rid of him unknown. The woman by the window said.

"It is true that there are many sects that do not like the Moon Gate, but they don't dare to make a move because of the face of the Netherworld Sect, and it is not easy to solve the Moon Gate. But which sect has such great ability, so far, no one from the sect has been able to come out for a month!"

"Yes, which sect has this ability!" Lan Ya smiled deeply at the second daughter's conversation that did not take a serious part. His free right hand stroked the hair on his chest, and his moist eyes looked out the window in one direction. "Who else has the ability and courage to do this!"

The sun had not yet risen, and the blue sky was swirled with stratus mist. In the silence of the mountain pass, a figure ran over in a panic, stumbled into a luxurious tent in the center of the Dongtu camp, and a moment later, a hoarse roar woke the people of the camps who were still asleep from their dreams, and the news spread - the entire army of the Moon Gate was wiped out, and 467 people, including the gate master and deputy door master, were all killed in the snow and mist wasteland!

All camps were shaken by the sudden news. On the one hand, he was surprised that the Moon God, the master of the Moon Gate, turned out to be the nephew of Zi'an Guoshi, the actual ruler of the Eastern Soil. It's no wonder that Yuemen is arrogant and domineering on weekdays, and it turns out that it has the biggest backer. On the other hand, the Moon Gate is the first of the twelve gates, and it has the strong strength to enter the faction, but it was silently submerged in the snow and fog wasteland, and none of the 467 people were spared, this matter is simply shocking: just ask which sect can completely destroy the Moon Gate without leaving a single living mouth, that is, some factions do not have this strength!

All of a sudden, there were voices of discussion, applause, and suspicion, and all camps were talking about this bombshell news, speculating about which deeply hidden door was the hand.

"It's them, it must be!"

The dry palm slammed and stabbed, and the silver gauze curtain worth a thousand gold was suddenly torn into several pieces. Zian gasped, his eyes wide open to breathe fire.

"Less than an hour after entering, they actually raised a few levels, it must be them, killed Shen'er and ate his soul!"

"But teacher, not only those demons, but even the runners-up of the ranking battle and the young lady of the Seven Star Sect have also been promoted? Not to mention that there are more than 400 members of the Moon Gate, all of them are above the 1st order, no matter how powerful that gun gate is, there are only 6 members, it is impossible to destroy the Moon Gate completely?" The young man half knelt on the ground.

He looked a little embarrassed, the corpse lying on the moongate and the smell of blood in the air lingered. Until now, when he thinks of that scene, he can't stand the bout of nausea.

"Those two Nizi are not a good thing, they must also be involved, otherwise how can they be promoted to a higher level! They must have united with other sects, and those guys are not jealous of the gods for a day or two! I want to pull them out one by one, and cut them with a thousand cuts!"

With his fists slammed on the bed, Zi'an Huo Ran got up, put on a big hat and rushed out. The eyes of the people in the surrounding camp widened, looking at the actual ruler of Dongtu, the national master Zi'an, who was unkempt, and his eyes were red, as if a fire-breathing dragon swept by.

"Teacher, don't be impulsive! We have no proof, teacher!"

The young man followed and tried to persuade him, but to no avail. Rampage all the way, Zi'an went straight to the Gun Gate camp.

The sun was already halfway out, and the cool morning light pierced through the thin clouds and reflected on the cyan buildings, and the gilt plaque on a black background reflected a dazzling golden glow in the light. Zi'an looked at the Gun Gate camp bathed in the morning light in the distance, and strode towards it.

He was going to find out these bastards who didn't know what to do, and he asked them who their accomplices were, and he swore he would skin them!

However, the angry figure was stopped by the sudden arrival of the centaurs. Bei Muyang hugged his arms, smiling but not smiling:

"Yo Zi'an National Teacher, this early in the morning, your pavilion came in a hurry, what is the so-called matter?"