Painting of the Nine Immortals

"My real purpose is to let you enter a magical place." Hu Sheng said in a deep voice.

"What kind of treasure?" Ling Xian frowned slightly.

"Choosing Chen Xing's best sacred treasure can let the soul reach the extreme."

Hu Sheng straightened up and said, "Of course, I'm not sure if it will be useful to monks in the Holy Land."

"Are you into the extreme?" Ling Xianxing's eyes light up, and the extreme is the premise of invincibility, no matter what, he has to reach.

"Yes, the extreme of my eighth state is reached in that holy place." Hu Sheng nodded gently.

"The eighth state ..."

Ling Xian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and said, "That may not be useful to me."

"Yes, but sure, it will be good for you." Hu Sheng smiled and said, "This is my reward for saving your life."

"In this case, let's take a trip." Ling Xian chuckled. He was not very interested in shipjacking. Even if it was precious, he was not interested.

But he got tens of thousands of magic potions. Regarding wealth, even the six giants could not compare with him.

However, if it is possible to reach the extreme, he will not let it go anyway.

"The sacred treasures of Gou Chen Xing are countless, but unfortunately, they have been occupied by the Seven Holy Pavilions." Hu Sheng sighed gently, reluctant to go to Chen Xing's property and treasure land.

"How did Gou Shenxing enter?" Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed and she asked an irrelevant question.

"Below the Supreme, you can enter with a soul that has a strong star-like atmosphere." Hu Sheng frowned slightly, wondering why Lingxian asked this.

"Then it can be taken back now."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, but he was a monk in the late ninth realm and the king who swept through the same ranks. As long as he was not supreme, he was not afraid.

"Now?" Hu Sheng said for a moment, and smiled bitterly: "I thought the ship hijacking was enough, but I didn't expect that you would want to regain Gou Chenxing."

"Don't you say that there are only five elders left at the Seven Saints Court to hang Chen Xing?" Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "With the strength of those people, why can't I?"

"But then?"

Hu Sheng looked serious and said: "The Seven Saints Pavilion is a giant in the city of Triumph. Even if you can kill those five people, you may not be able to hold Gou Chenxing."

"It's okay, as long as the Supreme can't get in, I'll have the confidence to keep Gou Chen Xing." Ling Xian's expression was calm. With his strength today and below the Supreme, he didn't fear anyone.

"I hope you can regain Gou Chen Xing, but I don't want to bet on your life."

"Although the Supreme is unable to enter, the strongest heirs of the Seven Saints Court are still alive, no less arrogant than the seven days."

Hu Sheng looked dignified and said, "Think clearly. What you have to face is a force that has passed on for tens of thousands of years."

"I understand, don't worry, if things can't be done, I won't force it." Ling Xian chuckled. The Seven Saints Pavilion is not comparable to the martial arts. The surpassing strength of any one who has passed down thousands of years is profound.

However, he was not afraid.

He is the Great Master of the Rune. If he wants, he can let Gou Chen Xinggu be a golden soup, even if he is a descendant of the Seven Saints Court, he can't break it.

"Well, since you're done, I won't say much."

Hu Sheng sighed softly and said, "You are the seed left by Zhenxian. You have better talent than me. In any case, you can't do anything."

"Let's go and hook Chen Xing." Ling Xian smiled lightly, looking forward to that magical place, which would allow him to reach the extreme.

At the moment, he waved his sleeve, and a star boat emerged.

Seeing this, Hu Sheng boarded the Star Boat and said: "Enough Chen Xing is not far from the city of triumph, it only takes three days to arrive."

"Let's show the way." Ling Xian smiled a little, then boarded the Star Boat and practiced meditation.

As time passed, three days later, a silver star came into view.

Compared to other stars, this star is very small, like a grain of sand, suspended in the starry sky.

"Arrived."

Hu Sheng smiled and said, "Don't look at this small star and its overall strength is not strong, but it is one of the oldest stars in the universe."

"The oldest star?" Ling Xian stared his eyes narrowly. Da Ri was the oldest star, as was the demon star.

Juxtaposed with these two stars, one can imagine how extraordinary Gou Chenxing is.

"No wonder there are abundant minerals and endless treasures when the heavens are damaged. It turned out to be one of the oldest stars in the universe."

Ling Xian's eyes were so deep that he didn't know if Yongxian was the oldest star in the universe, but he knew that Yongxian didn't have so many treasures.

"Let's go, grab the treasures from the Seven Saints Pavilion, and then go to that magical place." Hu Sheng smiled slightly and entered Gou Chen Xing.

Ling Xian followed closely behind.

Hu Sheng is not a native of Gou Chen Xing, but he has stayed in Gou Chen Xing for decades and has long been infected with Gou Chen Xing's breath.

Therefore, the two were not blocked by heaven.

After that, Ling Xian followed Hu Sheng and flew west.

Two days later, Hu Sheng landed in a courtyard and said, "You are waiting for me, I will come and go."

After that, he took a big step and walked into the house.

After a moment, Hu Sheng left the courtyard and said, "Inquiry, these days, the Seven Holy Pavilions have plundered a lot of artifacts and will be shipped to the Seven Holy Pavilions in two days."

"Reliable?" Ling Xianxing's eyes were deep. Although Hu Sheng said that he had a lot of confidants in Chenxing, he was defeated after all, and those people couldn't guarantee that he would not betray him.

"Reliably, I saved his entire family and planted a ban that only I could lift."

Hu Sheng smiled and said, "He dares to lie to me, but there is only a dead end."

"Okay, let's go to the base of the Seven Saints Pavilion and wait, suppress the accompanying elders first, and then destroy the stronghold of the Seven Saints Pavilion." ,easier.

"Okay, follow me." Hu Sheng Yufeng walked towards the stronghold of the Seven Saints Pavilion.

Ling Xian followed closely behind.

After half a day, the two fell into a dense forest, hiding their bodies by towering ancient trees.

"That is the base of the Seven Saints Pavilion. There are five elders in the Holy Land, more than ten deacons in the Eighth Realm, and more than a hundred low-level disciples."

Looking at the pavilion in front, Hu Sheng said, "If it is not bad, there should be three elders who enter the sanctuary."

"Be patient, two days later, I will help you recapture Gou Chen Xing." Ling Xian smiled slightly, then closed her eyes and raised her mind, not speaking.

Two days later, a star boat emerged, and the aura of light flashed and dazzled.

That is not the light of the star boat itself, but the **** stone from the ship. It is not an exaggeration to say that there must be at least a thousand pieces, and the total value is inestimable.

"No wonder you don't want to hang on to Chen Xing. With so many **** stones, those who are close must be tempted." Ling Xian sighed, the sky pattern appeared, and he and Hu Sheng breathed away.

"Ready to get started." Hu Sheng smiled slightly, not worried that he would fail.

He knew how strong Lingxian was, and even if the five elders joined forces, they would not threaten Lingxian.

"Let's go, rob the ship, and we will destroy the stronghold of the Seven Saints Pavilion." Ling Xian smiled slightly, then stretched out to keep up with the star boat.

Hu Sheng followed closely behind.

When Xing Chenzhou was about to leave Gou Chen Xing, Ling Xian dispersed to cover the sky **** array, blocking Xing Chenzhou's way.