Not long after leaving.

Ge Minghong tried it intentionally or unintentionally.

"In Xiafei Xia, I am just an unknown casual cultivator. I came to participate in the alliance this time and asked my friends to get in. I just wanted to see more of the world."

Xia Fan thought casually.

I was too lazy to make up my name.

"Ah! Friends of Love and Do you also ask friends to get in?"

Unexpectedly, when Ge Minghong heard this, he suddenly said excitedly.

"To be honest, I am also a casual cultivator who asked his friend to get in with Shanyang Sect."

"Is that true? No wonder Fellow Daoist Ge is alone."

Xia Fan casually said perfunctorily.

"Are fellow Taoist practitioners a martial arts practitioner?"

Ge Minghong seemed to have not felt Xia Fan's perfunctory at all, and asked quite familiarly.

"Is the martial arts cultivator strange?"

Xia Fan disagreed.

"It's not surprising that martial arts practitioners are, but not many people can reach the level of fellow Taoists on the road of martial arts practitioners."

Ge Minghong quickly explained.

"When you can't choose other paths, you can only follow your own path."

Xia Fan responded nonsense.

"From this sentence, we can tell that fellow Taoist Fan is a person with great perseverance."

Ge Minghong seemed to sigh and compliment.

"Fellow Daoist Ge is over-reputable."

Xia Fan haha.

"Fellow Taoist, if you want to go further in martial arts in the future, I recommend that you be worshipped in the Martial God Palace, the holy land of all martial arts practitioners."

Ge Minghong immediately talked.

"It's a pity that the Martial God Palace is far away in Dongmingzhou. If any fellow Taoist intends to go there, it will probably take a lot of time."

"Martial God Palace?"

Xia Fan suddenly became interested when he heard this.

"Does any fellow Taoist know about the Martial God Palace?"

Ge Minghong couldn't help but feel surprised after hearing the doubts in Xia Fan's words.

"Yes, because after I embarked on the path of martial arts, I often practiced alone and rarely dealt with the outside world."

Xia Fan said calmly.

"No wonder fellow Taoist Fan looks a little unrighteous to speak."

Ge Minghong couldn't help but suddenly said.

"In fact, I don't know much about the Martial God Palace, many of which are heard from others, but it is undeniable that the Martial God Palace is indeed the number one martial arts sect in the world...

I feel that with the qualifications of fellow Taoists, it is not difficult to enter the Martial God Palace... It is not difficult for people like me. The big sects look down on me, and the small sects cannot provide their own cultivation help. Instead, they have to bear the corresponding responsibilities. Instead, I am better to be a leisurely cultivator..."

"It's good to be a casual cultivator."

Xia Fan was absent-minded.

"Oh, the casual cultivator does have the benefits of the casual cultivator. At least he is happy and free. But if he wants to pursue something on the road of cultivation, he will not be able to do it. After all, the casual cultivator is not like a disciple of a large sect who has both the best practice methods and the teachings of the masters to solve doubts, and there will be no shortage of cultivation resources..."

Ge Minghong complained unconsciously.

"What about us casual cultivators? The practice techniques are all inferior, and the cultivation resources need to be searched by ourselves. You must know that I only have a handy magic weapon now. If I am lucky enough to be promoted to the Golden Elixir Realm in the future, I am afraid I can't even get the materials for the magic weapon..."

"…Fellow Daoist Ge, we seem to be here."

Xia Fan basically goes in and out of the left ear.

Eyes and perceptions have been observing and paying attention to the movements around them.

Unconsciously.

They had already passed through the valley entrance, and they met more and more monks in front of them, and finally they all gathered in the vast flat area in the valley.

There is a platform with a faint luster in front of the flat ground. A discerning person will know that this platform is a rare functional magic weapon at a glance.

The table was filled with whispering people.

There was a crowd of black people standing in the audience.

No one is required to maintain order.

These monks all stood in an orderly manner.

"I heard that the gate of the roots to the lower realm is hidden in a valley. Could it be this valley? But why did I not find it?"

After entering the valley.

Ge Minghong even closed his mouth.

Until the two of them found a secluded place where few people were.

Unlike Xia Fan who was silently staring at the platform, Ge Minghong's eyes kept turning back and forth.

"Maybe they used some method to hide it."

Xia Fan knew the location of the Gate of Root.

But he didn't need to tell Ge Minghong.

What's more, his mind was not on the other party at all.

at the moment.

All his attention was placed on the people on the stage and whether there were hidden traps around him.

One, two, three...

Xia Fan has a good memory.

Especially the memory of enemies.

At the beginning, he kept the aura of chasing his own people in his heart.

So he will never admit his mistake.

Count to the end.

Xia Fan found that one person was missing.

A key person.

The guy who used the pagoda to trap himself, and then attacked him with the golden dragon scissors but finally managed to escape.

Why is he missing?

"Fellow Taoist, what are you looking at?"

At this time.

Ge Minghong beside him looked at Xia Fandao with curiosity.

"The man in the stands."

Xia Fandao.

"The people on the stage?" Ge Minghong looked at the stage along Xia Fan's gaze. After a moment, he shook his head and said. "What are the people on the stage looking good? These are all big figures from major sects. They are too far away from us little people."

"Fellow Daoist Ge, do you know them?"

Xia Fan said calmly.

"Of course, although I am a little talented in cultivation, I have a little advantage in other aspects. For example, I know about the sects and monks of all sizes and small, all of them are well-known in Nanlizhou."

Ge Minghong said proudly.

"For example, the main position on the stage is Xue Mingshan, a great monk from the Golden Dan Realm who was born in Baiyun Sect. The first one to count to the left is..."

soon.

Ge Minghong then sent the names, origins and backgrounds of everyone on the stage to Xia Fan in secret.

After all, the spiritual senses of the Jindan realm monks are very sharp.

Some words are not suitable for public speaking.

Different transmissions.

Although the Jindan realm monks on the stage have a way to intercept their voice transmission, the question is whether the other party will care about the whispers of these little people?
To be continued...