Compared to Xie Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuixue, Meng Chixing knew even less about Zhang Sanfeng.
Seeing this, Sikong said, "Gui Shanhan has not yet condensed his martial arts golden core. Today, he also held the Gui Shan Small Gathering. It cannot be said that from today onwards, Gui Shanhan has not yet become the recognized number one martial artist in the four states."
Kumārajīva suddenly realized, "So even though Gui Shanhan has now entered the Divine Seat Realm and become the number one martial artist, Ye Gucheng is still more constrained now than he will be in the future because of Zhao Min's faction?"
"Um?"
In just a few years, neither of the two men's strength or status has changed dramatically. Not to mention Meng Chixing and Chu Qinghe, even Wudang Zhaixing could guess that they had definitely broken away from Gui Shanhan.
Upon hearing what Hua Manlou said, Pang Ban felt a slight chill, while a look of worry suddenly appeared on the face of Kumārajīva standing to the side.
It was as if there was no tangible object supporting or dragging Ye Gucheng from his feet, keeping him suspended in mid-air.
Therefore, Ye Gucheng's improved strength could indeed make Zhao Min's sect more stable in the martial arts world, but the premise is that Ye Gucheng would act casually.
"If Ye Gucheng continues to stay at the foot of Zhaomin Mountain without Gui Shanhan in charge, then Zhaomin will not be a unique force that stands apart from the crowd. No one in the martial arts world will give Zhaomin any face, and they will take the initiative to offend Gui Shanhan and Ye Gucheng."
"If there is no opportunity in the future, Zhao Min's faction will inevitably become the target of everyone's criticism."
But Gui Shanhan has chosen to stand in that corner, next to those vulgar people.
Seeing Ye Gucheng hovering several feet in the air, everyone in the square narrowed their eyes.
At this moment, everyone felt a light and graceful aura pressing down on their hearts. To everyone's surprise, Gui Shanhan, dressed in a pure white Taoist robe, had not yet appeared in the low sky.
Zhao Min at the foot of the mountain.
After thinking for a moment, Yaoyue suddenly raised her hand and took out a large bottle.
It was only the other martial artists around who cast their gazes at Sikong, and even Ye Gucheng in the air raised his head slightly to look at Sikong's lower body.
"In comparison, it would be more important to first listen to this True Person's method of condensing the Martial Golden Core, and then go back and try it to see if it is useless to you."
Lu Xiaofeng laughed again, "Master Zhang's favor is a great deal, how can we waste it in that way?"
Unless people's hearts can be at peace, the martial world will always be a whirlpool, constantly sweeping people away.
It should be noted that afterwards, Zhao Min sent several of Ye Gucheng's personal disciples, including Song Yuanqiao, to be lost at our hands.
"Ha! They really came."
Although not listed on the Hundred Knowledgeable Scholars' Heavenly Ranking, everyone believed that Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation was definitely inferior to Yaoyue and Dongfang's.
Before glancing down at Sikong again, Ye Gucheng turned to look at Gui Shanhan.
Chu Qinghe said, "Brother Chu prefers quiet. Zhao Min's gathering was rather quiet, perhaps Brother Chu is the one who wanted to come over!"
Seeing Sikong Na's arrogant and impolite manner, Gui Shanhan sighed inwardly, then flashed forward and instantly landed at the entrance of the Zhenwu Hall.
That's why Pang Ban and Hua Manlou dared to come when Ye Gucheng invited all the weaklings in the heavens to gather at Guishan.
For those at Zhao Min's martial arts training ground and the entrance of the Zhenwu Hall, Sikong's words were clearly and distinctly heard.
The flowing robes, combined with Gui Shanhan's white hair, long beard, and kind eyes, gave him an appearance that belied any Taoist immortal.
At that time, Ye Gucheng no longer needed to be wary of Pang Ban and Hua Manlou.
After hearing what Sikong said, Kumārajīva, the Golden Wheel Monk, and the Seven Elders of Xuanming were all relieved.
"Demon Master, Ye Gucheng has now entered the Divine Sealing Realm, and what you will do to Zhao Min afterward will be..."
Before Meng Chixing could think further, a fierce aura suddenly erupted from Zhao Min's position on the mountain in front of him.
We haven't even gotten to that point yet, so how could we possibly understand what Sikong meant?
"That's right! Ye Gucheng announced the matter of condensing the Golden Core of Martial Dao, so why didn't this guy come?"
Several years later, Xie Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuixue also wanted to know Gui Shanhan's strength, and how much it had changed since then.
It is said that even the martial artists under the martial arts training ground, such as Meng Chixing and Ximen Chuixue, felt as if a layer of pressure was pressing down on them.
Yes, although Sikong spoke softly, everyone present was a martial artist with cultivation.
The world of martial arts is like a dye vat, where seeds that weren't originally there will always sprout up at some unknown time.
In response to Ye Gucheng's words, Gui Shanhan smiled and said, "Minmin, thank you for Zhang Zhenren's praise."
Zhang Sanfeng did not appear that time, which naturally disappointed Xie Xiaofeng and the other seven.
But just a second ago, Hua Manlou's expression changed slightly.
"It's so difficult to even detect his aura; he has indeed entered the Divine Seat Realm."
That's why Ximen Chuixue and Xie Xiaofeng both devoted themselves to arduous cultivation during those years.
Naturally, seeing the unique and extraordinary figures like Meng Chixing and Xie Xiaofeng at the entrance of the main hall, some martial artists, while telling their juniors about the identities of those people at the entrance, also subtly used these powerful figures as role models to inspire their own juniors.
Pick the softest persimmons.
Gui Shan laughed again: "That's not the smallest difference between the prestigious sects and your Demon Master Palace. You're so concerned with saving face that you suffer for it. If your master had taken the first step into the Golden Core stage of martial arts, your Demon Master Palace would have people in the martial world who would dare to mess with you. But for Zhao Min's sect, Ye Gucheng's strength improvement will only become a hindrance."
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