The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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Ye Chen stayed at Yang Lin's house for a few days. During the day, he accompanied Yang Lin to chat or retreat.

In the evening, he made a whisper of the nine babies, traveled all over China and even the earth, searching for information about his parents and relatives, as well as frost leaves. But it is a pity that even if the mind is strong, at this moment, the earth is just a lot of money. It is too difficult to find one or two people among the hundreds of millions of people.

That day, while Ye Chen was waiting for Yang Lin's news, the wind chime kicked the door directly into his room.

"Your godmother asked me to accompany you to attend your peers' party? If you don't go, how can I have time to play with your children."

Ye Chen heard it and simply refused.

"This is what the godmother specifically asked you to go, otherwise you will be in the house all day and your body will be suffocated. Otherwise you think I want to invite you."

Wind chimes rolled his eyes and said: "Relax, only Cheng Qiaoqiao waits for a few peers, it will be fine."

She was also a goddess of gentleness and politeness. She was more sought after by her peers. I don’t know how many elites pursued her. She used to be a tall princess. She loves her grandfather who loves to pick up stars and give her moon.

But from the moment she met Ye Chen, there was a flame in her heart.

Ye Chen underestimated her repeatedly, especially after entering the villa, Yang Lin treated him like a son. Make wind chimes super unhappy. Afterwards, Ye Chen regarded Wuji Palace, Wanxian Temple and other holy places as nothing, completely annoying the wind chimes.

Therefore, she was not angry at talking, and in front of Ye Chen, she did not put the goddess on the shelf.

"Really? Okay." Ye Chen nodded helplessly.

After all, I am ashamed of Yang Lin. Moreover, Ye Chen is also very curious. Now the younger generation in the three eastern provinces of East China has changed.

North Jiangsu, World Trade Tianci Building.

This is the highest-rise building built only in the last ten years. The non-wealthy people who travel to and from the city are usually expensive. One hundred floors are upwards. Only those with more integrity can qualify to enter.

now. On the 100th floor of the World Trade Tianci Building, in an extremely luxurious restaurant, the young generations of several large families in northern Jiangsu are gathering together, among them is the monkey-like Tian Qiwen.

"Tian Shao, I heard that the wind chime tonight will also be there in person."

A young man beside him smiled. He looked pale, his eyes were sunken, and he looked like a wine-colored transition, but he was also a monk in the late period of foundation, from the Qi family of the newly-increased family in northern Jiangsu.

"Wind Chime is a new generation of goddess. What role did you never make an appointment in the past. It's more than what it is today. It suddenly appeared. It is said that it seems to have a little guy."

Another man with a bear on his back, carrying an exquisite wine glass, his name is Lu Gangda, also from the Lu family of the northern Jiangsu family.

A few of them were present, including Tian Qiwen, and their families, all of which had basically risen in the past decade. They all have the same characteristic, that is, they are mainly self-cultivators. Doing business and being an official are secondary. This also reflects the rise of cultivators as a whole in today's earth age, and they begin to occupy the supreme power everywhere.

"Huh, that's the man we met at the top of Henglan Mountain. If not protected by wind chimes, I would kill him with one paw." Tian Qiwen sneered.

"A mortal who has no practice is different from our circle after all, just gather together occasionally, he will naturally feel the distance."

Sitting in the first place, the cultivation is the highest, and the figure is fierce, like the tiger lying in the hills of Cheng Xing.

Before the resurrection of the Cheng family, the Cheng family betrayed Shuangyelou and was almost annihilated by Cao Xinxuan alone. However, he still survived despite the prosperity. For example, the great changes in today, the Cheng family seized the opportunity and took advantage of the situation. Cheng Xing was Descendants of Cheng Hongguang.

Everyone else nodded, including Cheng Qiaoqiao who had been by the side, and he agreed.

Today's era is already the era of practitioners. No matter how high your status is, no matter how old you are, but as long as you don’t practice foundation building, you will always be a mortal. The gap with cultivators, like the difference between monkeys and humans, is not of the same grade at all, and it can never be truly communicated.

At this moment, Ye Chen has reached the downstairs of the World Trade Tianci Building.

Wind chimes brought Ye Chen in, including Tian Qiwen, Cheng Xing, etc., all got up. Everyone doesn't care about Ye Chen, who has no practice, but wind chimes are recognized as the first master of the new generation in northern Jiangsu and even the entire three provinces of East China, and they have to be respected.

"Ye Chen, this is the boss of Cheng Xingcheng, from the Cheng family in southern Jiangsu Province. His father Cheng Hongguang is a famous Ning Dan monk in the three southern provinces, and he is the vice president of Jiangbei Practitioners Association. His uncle is even more powerful, like a military. Fang's big man."

"This is Tian Qiwen, this is Qi Shengnan, this is Cheng Qiaoqiao..."

Wind chimes are introduced one by one.

Ye Chen swept over and found that most of them had been seen on the top of the mountain in northern Jiangsu. Tian Qiwen also looked over specially, with a slight smile on his mouth, and Ye Chen ignored it directly.

He found that the leaders of the younger generation in northern Jiangsu, more or less, have some cultivation methods in their bodies, and the strongest Cheng Xing has been in the middle of the foundation. Listening to the introduction of wind chimes, there is basically one Ningdan monk in their family.

Especially Qitian Natian came from the Tian family in northern Jiangsu province. It is said that there is also a monk at the peak of Ningdan. Therefore, although Tian Qiwen is not a heir, he is also aloof among a group of people.

"Sister Windbell, you're coming, come here, ignore these stinky men." Cheng Qiaoqiao jumped up and down and pulled the windbell away. Only Ye Chen remained in the men.

"Have you heard? The ancestors of the Liu family in Haicheng have recently been cured."

"Yeah, my grandfather told me that he was going to take a gift to Jincheng personally, to congratulate Liu's ancestors, and even send a baby under the spirit grass that he just sold for 30 million."

"Ningdan is like a dragon. The Liu family was originally our second- and third-tier families in Northern Jiangsu Province, and now it is a big first-tier family."

The people chatted with each other, and after nodding their heads slightly to Ye Chen, they talked about themselves, as if they had forgotten Ye Chen for a while. Even Tian Qiwen, after a glance, ignored it again.

Ye Chen didn't care either. He carried a glass of red wine and sat quietly on the back of his chair, looking at the familiar and strange environment around him. Over the past ten years, the earth's technology has also grown a lot, and some small modern appliances, Ye Chen failed to recognize for a while, but it is indeed very convenient.

"Brother, is there no one here, don't you mind if I sit down?" A man dressed in a stylish, tailor-made, hand-made casual suit, but a slightly fatter man came to the seat, and smiled and talked to Ye Chen:

"My name is Zhang Dahan, and my brother's surname is Ye, came over with the beautiful bellflower?"

Zhang Dahan's tone and attitude are very modest. He doesn't look like a domineering elder brother, and he doesn't care about Ye Chen's slightly ordinary clothes. Just sitting down, the sofa shook.

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