Ye Chen knew that Monk Xiao had always been jealous and hateful, so he blew along the place where he was most proud, and then talked about building a good relationship first.

That is, if you want to break into Emei, you can't have a good relationship with all Emei disciples, at least you have to have a good relationship with the most elite disciples of the three generations of Emei, such as Monk Xiao, Shen Tuhong, Zhou Qingyun, Yu Yingnan, Li Yingqiong, and the Qi family brothers and sisters, etc., so as not to be directly excluded from the circle and it will not be fun.

Monk Xiao's cultivation ranks in the top five among the disciples of Emei, and has always been the central figure of all the disciples, since he arrived, other young generations have surrounded him, even the three senior brothers.

Ye Chen didn't get angry because of this, he had long passed the age of being angry because of these, and he would be depressed because of it when he first came, he still clearly remembered that when he was in middle school, he was angry because his classmates rejected and looked down on him, thinking that his classmates looked down on him, and now he sometimes feels funny when he thinks about it.

Laughing at oneself for being stupid will only increase sadness.

Just like I was at that time, it was completely normal for my classmates to underestimate myself and reject myself.

As his cultivation continues to grow and he reaches the peak step by step, he is now a Tianjiao who needs to be looked up to in the eyes of his classmates, and his life experience is so magical.

Of course, although he no longer has a grudge against the past, he can't do it if he wants to run back now and get along with his original classmates, he is not a saint, he can't be so generous, even if someone persuades him to be generous, his first reaction is to stay away from that person, so as not to be affected by thunder.

Ye Chen would never persuade people to be generous casually, because he was not qualified to stand and talk without backache, and no one was qualified to persuade others to be generous, and those who persuaded people to be generous when they had nothing to do were stupid people who pretended to be big-tailed wolves, and they needed to stay away.

Occasionally, I communicate with the three generations of Emei disciples who came to participate in my apprenticeship ceremony, such as the laughing monk, and occasionally practice swords alone, even if I don't want to run over to be a background, that's all.

Until, the disciples of Emei came together, including several female disciples.

Monk Xiao was chasing and killing a demon demon in the west, so he came early, and the other elders and disciples who were located in Emei Mountain in Shu came late, and now they came together.

Ye Chen and several senior brothers stood in front of Jicui Cliff and waited to welcome them.

It didn't take long for a white light to fly in the sky, and then I saw a few pure sword lights coming back and forth, and finally a Taiyi Qing Spirit Boat flew in from afar.

The white sword light fell from the sky and stopped in front of them, revealing a tall and handsome handsome man, and several sword lights fell one by one, revealing several heroic young sword immortals, and the handsome man who arrived first laughed:

"Everyone, this time it's my victory again, don't forget to owe me a bottle of immortal brew!"

Several young sword immortals raised their hands to collect the flying swords, and one of them smiled:

"Senior Brother Shen's cultivation is exquisite, and the junior brother admires it, and the immortal brew will be recorded in the account first, and I will go back to the mountain to get it."

"That's it."

Senior Brother Shen turned around and arched his hand to the few people who had been waiting, his eyes swept over everyone and paused on Ye Chen, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and finally fell on Monk Xiao, and said with a smile:

"I didn't expect my brother to arrive before me."

Several teenagers behind him also saluted the laughing monk one by one, and the laughing monk returned the salute one by one, nodded and said:

"I happen to be in the west, not far from here, but Senior Brother Shen is not slow to come, I don't know which senior uncles will arrive this time?"

"It's Uncle Li Yuanhua and Shui Jing's seniors who came, and the time should have arrived."

At this time, the senior brother Black Boy Wei Chi Huo stepped forward and arched his hand:

"Brothers, brothers, are standing at the door, come with me and tell you about it."

Li Zhendong and Zhang Qi, as well as Ye Chen, smiled and invited everyone to enter.

Shen Tuhong smiled and waved his hand to the back and said:

"Wait a minute, there are still a few fairies behind, we will have to suffer if we go now, and we can't say that we will be counted."

At this moment, the Taiyi Qingling Boat had already flown in, but without pause, it flew directly over their heads, leaving a string of silver bell-like laughter, Shen Tuhong spread his hands and said:

"Look, they must have seen it."

The group was speechless, and turned around and returned to Jicui Cliff with a smile, although the brothers did not belong to the same master, they were also harmonious and happy.

Although Ye Chen was only a newcomer to it, he couldn't help but attract the eyes of the disciples, he was really too handsome, the jade tree was in the wind, the air was magnificent, gentle as jade, the handsome son, the ape arm and the bee waist, almost all kinds of nice adjectives could be placed on him, even if they were well-informed, they had never seen such a good-looking man.

Even if it is the first time for a new beginner, he can attract everyone's attention to him like a magnet, even if everyone is a man.

Back at Jicui Cliff, I heard a crisp laughter like silver bells from the courtyard where the master was located, it should be a few female disciples, and I don't know which ones they were.

Shen Tuhong is one of the four male disciples of Emei, the eldest apprentice of Qi Shuming, the real person of Miaoyi, should meet the Luofu immortal Tong Yuanqi for the first time, and a group of more than a dozen people entered the courtyard together, and saw Tong Yuanqi sitting on the top of the hall and the other two predecessors.

Ye Chen listened to what Shen Tuhong said just now, the middle-aged Taoist with a long beard on his chin should be Li Yuanhua, a bearded immortal who is located in Feileiling of Emei Mountain, and under him sat a handsome, heroic young man wearing a white shirt and a long sword, standing with a long body, not surprisingly it should be Sun Nan, the former first handsome man of the Emei disciples.

As for the other thin Daoist, it should be a side door Sanxian who is good friends with Emei, a Water Mirror Daoist located in Minshan Jiang Songling Chaotianguan, and standing below him is Qiu Lin, a disciple of the Water Mirror Daoist.

Except for these few, I didn't see those Emei female disciples, who should rest in the side hall.

The three senior Daoists were chatting, and seeing them coming, the eyes of the bearded immortal Li Yuanhua and the Water Mirror Daoist fell on Ye Chen at first glance, it was really the other three generations of disciples they had seen, just he was a raw face, and he was so handsome that even Sun Nan was inferior, it was difficult not to pay attention.

The disciples greeted the three senior Taoists under the leadership of Shen Tuhong and Monk Xiao, everyone got up, and Master Tong Yuanqi wiped his chin with his hand and smiled reservedly, and beckoned to Ye Chen:

"Come here, apprentice, I've seen your Uncle Yuanhua and Uncle Shuijing!"

Ye Chen walked out of the disciples, he was wearing a delicate tooth-white robe today, a jade belt around his waist, a jade gourd hanging from his waist, his face was like a crown of jade, his skin was delicate and had a faint luster like beautiful porcelain, and his hair was like black jade and was tied behind him with a purple forging to his waist, and he came countless times, when he was the strongest, it was comparable to the power of the eight-star true spirit realm, and the temperament of a strong man involuntarily overflowed from his body, and when he came, it was like an immortal who had fallen into the dust and walked towards them.