Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1441: Assembly place

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"Of course, these three passages can be translated exactly the same, only a few people can do it. Please search (品#书……网) to see the most complete! The fastest updated novel is suitable for women The only person of identity is the saint." Ling Xian smiled faintly and continued to pretend.

The status of the demon saint is respected, and having her on his side will undoubtedly make his trip a lot smoother.

After all, the place he is going to is the site of the magic door.

"The predecessor is overwhelmed."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, and Meisou looked at Ling Xian curiously, and said: "If what I expected is not bad, senior should be the supreme elder of my magic door."

"The saint really has a blue heart, and an ice and snow smart." Ling Xian showed his appreciation, but he couldn't help laughing in his heart.

He has nothing to do with the Demon Sect, but right now, he has to pretend to be the Supreme Elder.

At the moment, Ling Xian clasped his hands and smiled and said: "Under Ling Feng, living abroad for a long time, so I have never seen the saint. If you offend, please forgive me."

Hearing this, the woman suddenly panicked. Although she is respected, she can sit on an equal footing with the instructor. But this is a world where strength is respected. Facing Ling Xian in the seventh realm, how dare she entrust him?

At the moment, she hurriedly returned the courtesy and changed the subject: "Senior is on this trip, but are you rushing to the gathering place?"

"Yes, overseas news is blocked. Only one month ago, I learned about the destruction of the magic door."

Ling Xian sighed lightly, guessing that the gathering place in the woman's mouth should be the place shown on the map.

"It's okay, it's just an empty shell that is destroyed. The top of my magic door is there, and I can make a comeback at any time."

The saint smiled confidently and said: "The gathering place is to gather the strong inside the gate and rise again."

"It's no wonder that the Demon Gate can always make a comeback and make a comeback."

Ling Xian secretly said, but he was also a little disappointed.

Before he came, he guessed that there were three possibilities for the place he was going, one is the gathering place, the second is the treasure place, and the third is the secret place left by the celestial demon outside the territory.

The first possibility. Not only is it useless to go, but it will be dangerous. The latter two possibilities are good for him.

At the moment, the gathering place in the mouth of the woman is the first possibility of harm to him, and naturally it disappoints him.

"I also want to go to the assembly place. I don't know if it is an honor to walk with the predecessors?" The woman smiled, beautiful and beautiful, showing her beauty in Kyushu.

"This..."

Ling Xian hesitated. The reason why he wanted to go to the assembly area was to see if he could get the contents of the first three pages of the diary.

At the moment, he already knows the contents of the diary and also knows that it is the gathering place of the magic gate, so naturally he doesn't want to go.

But when he was about to find an excuse to refuse, the words of the saint made him change his mind.

"Senior has lived overseas for a long time, and the news is blocked. I wonder what treasures my magic door has obtained in recent years."

The saint Qiao Xiaoqianxi: "This time I went to the assembly place. Seniors just chose one or two. It's because I repay seniors for their life-saving grace."

"Oh?"

Ling Xian is in interest. If the saint is talking about treasures, he won't be tempted, but the adjective used by this woman is a treasure.

These two words are not used casually. With the status of a saint, the treasure in her mouth must be good.

Therefore, Ling Xian dispelled the refusal and asked: "Tell me, what kind of treasures the magic door has obtained over the years."

"Has the predecessors heard of the Promise Sect? Two hundred years ago, this sect was destroyed by my Demon Sect, and the treasure of the Zhenzong Promise Sword naturally fell into my Demon Sect."

"There are also top forces such as Sun Shooting Sect, Haotian Gate, Yin Yang Academy, etc. All the treasures of the town faction have all fallen into the bag of the magic gate."

"Except for these town-style treasures, there are countless other gods and treasures, and even many of them are rare treasures in the world."

The saint is proud, and said: "I won't repeat them one by one. At that time, seniors will look at the list of treasures."

After hearing this, Ling Xian finally understood why everyone shouted and beat the Demon Gate.

It is a strange thing to destroy so many top forces without being siege.

At the same time, his heart was heated up.

In the beginning, he thought that there would be harms and no benefits for this business, but for the time being, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

After all, they are all precious treasures, and the temptation to choose at will is too great.

"Alright, I will go take a look and contribute to the rise of the magic door." Ling Xian smiled faintly, not worried that he would be exposed.

Firstly, the Sage of the Demon Sect has been convinced, and secondly, he has the strength of the seventh stage. How many people dare to question? Even if exposed, his strength is enough to protect himself.

"It's great, with the help of seniors, this rise will definitely be smoother."

The saint smiled, but after a while, she narrowed her smile.

"This time, my magic gate will definitely be able to rule over the Xuanwu Continent, even the few hidden Sejong gates, I don't want to stop it!"

After hearing this, Ling Xian frowned slightly and asked: "Could it be that the Demon Gate is going to be an enemy of the whole world?"

"Yes, for 100,000 years, my magic door has endured humiliation, and now, it's finally time to be ashamed." The magic door saint is murderous.

This made Ling Xian frown. He didn't expect that the Demon Sect was planning to dominate the mainland in one fell swoop. It can only be said that the Demon Sect is crazy.

There are too many top forces in the Xuanwu Continent, and there are also countless strong people. No matter how strong the magic door is, it is impossible to fight the entire continent with its own power.

Either you are crazy, or you have to rely on it.

The former is impossible. Even if the saint is crazy and there are so many people in the magic door, will they follow the wind? Therefore, the possibility of the latter is undoubtedly greater.

At the moment, Ling Xian tentatively asked: "Although the magic gate is strong, it is impossible to fight the entire continent."

"Seniors don't know something."

The saint smiled mysteriously, but when Ling Xian showed curiosity, she smiled and said: "But I don't want to tell you, seniors will know when they go."

"The Saint Jeremiah will hang people's appetite."

Ling Xian frowned, and wanted to see what it was that could make the Demon Sect dare to fight the entire continent.

"I'm not only going to make this one thing tantamount." The saint blinked her beautiful eyes.

"Okay, let's go, I would like to see what it is that can make my Demon Sovereign over the world." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and flew forward first.

Seeing this, a complex color flashed in the saint's eyes, and stepped to follow.

Three days later, the two came to a valley, which was a gathering place.

"Here, please come with me, senior."

The saint smiled slightly, and the void suddenly distorted between the jade hands and the seals~IndoMTL.com~ Then, the space channel emerged, black air enveloping, fierce and mighty.

"Senior, please." Saint Jade stretched her hand flat and motioned to Ling Xian to go first.

Seeing this, Ling Xian took a big step and held his head forward.

Even though it is the territory of the magic door, he doesn't care. It is not confidence in his disguise, but confidence in strength.

With his current combat power, if he wants to leave with all his heart, even the peak power of the seventh stage may not be able to keep him.

Therefore, Lingxian is calm and calm, and the clouds are light and breezy.

In the eyes of the saint, people with no ghosts in their hearts and guilty conscience cannot be so calm.

As everyone knows, Ling Xian has always been like this.

"It's a land of beautiful mountains and clear waters, not like a magic gate, but like a fairy house."

Looking at the picturesque and beautiful rivers and mountains, a hint of surprise flashed in Ling Xian's eyes, and he was sincerely admired.