Su Taixu looked confused, not understanding why Ye Chen asked this, but this question still brought him back to memories of many years ago.
A handsome young man was playing with a fairy with an ethereal air and skin as white as cream, talking and laughing.
But later the fairy let go and left him, and the handsome young man fell into deep pain.
Su Taixu was lost in his memories. At first, he had a faint smile on his face, but suddenly his face turned into painful sadness.
Ye Chen looked at the changes in Su Taixu, and it was confirmed that he was one of his senior brothers who was demoted to the mortal world by the old man.
Ye Chen felt a surge of sympathy in his heart, and cursed the Wuji Immortal Emperor a thousand times in his heart.
The Wuji Immortal Emperor, who was far away in the fairyland, sneezed several times in a row today.
"You old man, you're such a jerk."
Ye Chen blurted out while thinking.
"What did you say?"
Su Taixu was awakened from his memories by Ye Chen's shout.
"I say, this old man is not a human being."
Ye Chen blurted out without thinking, gritting his teeth.
"Traitor!"
Su Taixu thought Ye Chen was scolding him, so he yelled angrily and kicked Ye Chen out.
"Ah! My ass."
Ye Chen screamed, covered his butt with his hands, and flew out of the wooden house in a parabola.
Boom!
Ye Chen fell on the Tianxuan Sect square, creating a huge human-shaped pit. He was covered in dust and looked in a miserable state.
Many disciples gathered around and looked at Ye Chen lying in the pit. They all had a confused look on their faces, not knowing what had happened.
"Ugh! Even the way he kicks people is exactly the same as that old man. This is confirmed. He is definitely that old man's apprentice."
Ye Chen turned over and climbed out of the pit, muttering to himself.
"No, he hasn't even knocked his head back yet, why did he kick me out?"
When Ye Chen thought about the purpose of his visit to Su Taixu, he was kicked out before he could say anything.
"Oh! Forget it, as the saying goes, an elder brother is like a father, so I'll just accept the loss!"
Ye Chen was very helpless and could only comfort himself.
At this moment, the sound of fierce fighting coming from the distant arena attracted his attention.
The disciples watching the fight no longer paid attention to Ye Chen, the weird idiot, and turned to walk towards the ring, ready to watch the fight.
Ye Chen pulled a disciple over to ask, and found out that the fifth and sixth elders of the sect were competing for a cave for cultivation. Whoever won would get the cave.
Ye Chen, holding the belief that it would be a waste not to watch the excitement, also went over to watch.
"Hey! This Sixth Elder is actually a Sixth Elder."
Ye Chen muttered to himself as he watched the competition on the stage.
The Sixth Elder hid his cultivation level, and on the surface, he was one level lower than the Fifth Elder.
In fact, the Sixth Elder is two small realms higher than the Fifth Elder.
On the ring, the Fifth Elder was suppressing the Sixth Elder, but the Sixth Elder was able to handle the situation with ease. It was obvious that the Sixth Elder did not want to expose his cultivation level.
Ye Chen's eyes lit up. This was a great opportunity to earn spirit stones!
He swiftly took out a table from his bag.
It was dropped to the ground with a "bang".
"Come on, place your bets, place your bets!"
"If you bet on five elders, you'll get ten to one! If you bet on six elders, you'll get one to one!"
Ye Chen yelled at the top of his lungs, his voice was so hoarse that those who didn't know him would have thought he was some street performer.
The onlookers from the Tianxuan Sect looked at Ye Chen as if he were a fool.
It is obvious that the Fifth Elder will win. Is there such a good thing?
"Isn't this kid a fool?"
"The Fifth Elder is sure to win, and he's offering ten to one?"
"Who cares? Since someone is offering spirit stones as a gift, there's no reason for us not to take them."
As he spoke, a group of people gathered around and started placing bets.
"I'll buy one thousand low-grade spirit stones for the fifth elder to win!"
A disciple took the lead and took out a bag of spirit stones and threw it on the table.
"I'll buy five hundred!"
"I'll buy two thousand!"
All the disciples bet on the Fifth Elder to win, as if they were afraid that if they bet too late they would miss out.
Ye Chen looked at the mountain of spirit stones, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sinister smile.
"Senior Brother, are you sure you don't want to bet on the Sixth Elder to win?"
Ye Chen said sincerely to a disciple who had bet on the Fifth Elder.
"One to one, guaranteed profit!"
The disciple rolled his eyes at Ye Chen.
"Do you think I'm a fool? The Sixth Elder is almost beaten down!"
"Hey, don't blame me for not reminding you later!"
Ye Chen shook his head with pretended regret, an expression that said "I told you so."
"Boy, are you Ye Chen?"
A burly, muscular young man walked up to Ye Chen with a somewhat unfriendly tone.
"Yes, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Ye Chen replied without even looking up. If someone came to pick a fight, he wouldn't mind teaching them a lesson.
"My name is Shi Kelang. The Jiao Hougeng you beat is my junior fellow apprentice. I want to challenge you!"
Shi Kelang's eyes were wide open, and he pointed a finger at Ye Chen. His muscles were tense, as if he was ready to attack at any time.
Dung beetle? Ye Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and an image of a beetle rolling a small yellow ball appeared in his mind.
Suddenly, I felt nauseous.
Sure enough, they were taught by the same master. Even the names were so grand, Dung Beetle, Heel! Ye Chen was madly complaining in his heart.
"I'm not interested in fighting."
Ye Chen shrugged, spread his hands, and looked indifferent.
In his eyes, Shi Kelang was just a child. What was the point in fighting with a child?
"Humph, you're a coward for not daring to accept the challenge!"
"You're a sixth-level Foundation Establishment cultivator, and you dare challenge me, a first-level Qi Refining cultivator? Do you have any shame?"
Ye Chen glanced at him and mocked him with disdain.
"you!"
Shi Kelang was so angry that his face turned red, his fists clenched, and he stared at Ye Chen with wide eyes.
However, the sect has a rule that one cannot fight at will in the sect. In serious cases, one will be expelled from the sect. Any grudges must be resolved in the arena.
Ye Chen did not accept the challenge, and he had no choice. He did not dare to act rashly, so he could only get angry and his veins bulged.
Shi Kelang took a look at the fight on the stage and took out a bag of spirit stones and slapped them on the table.
"Boy, can you afford to pay 100,000 spirit stones for the five elders to win?"
"One hundred thousand spirit stones?"
Ye Chen's eyes lit up and he smiled happily.
"This senior brother is really rich and powerful!"
"We operate with integrity and never cheat anyone. We will never pay you less!"
Ye Chen rubbed his hands with a smile, as if he had already seen the 100,000 spirit stones in his hands.
"But, Senior Brother, the Sixth Elder is sure to win. Are you sure you want to bet on the Fifth Elder to win?"
Ye Chen asked sincerely, with a cunning glint in his eyes.
"Don't bet on the Sixth Elder to win?"
Shi Kelang snorted coldly and didn't believe Ye Chen's nonsense at all.
"Hmph, stop spreading rumors and misleading people!"
"The Fifth Elder will win!"
Shi Kelang placed the bag of spirit stones heavily on the table.
Ye Chen stopped persuading him and quickly put the spirit stones into his Qiankun bag.
"Don't blame me for not reminding you then!"
Ye Chen muttered softly.
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