In the main hall of Tongtian peak, two silhouettes, one strong and one thin, were walking side by side, they were Yan Chiling and Ye Xiwen.
"Brother Ye's blade technique is really amazing, I am afraid that there are very few inner disciples who can compete with you." Yan Chiling said.
"There are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers among the inner disciples, and there are also many people who have superb blade techniques." Ye Xiwen indifferently replied.
"Brother Ye, you're too modest. If we're talking about strength, there are indeed many Inner Court Disciples who are stronger than us. However, if we're talking about the exquisiteness of the Blade Technique, I've never seen anyone who's better than Brother Ye. Even among the Inner Court Disciples, there are only a few who can slash out Intent!" Yan Chiling said with a smile. It was not that Yan Chiling was trying to curry favor with Ye Xiwen, but the truth was that he was still unable to forget the blade technique he had used three days ago.
Along with the end of the entrance assessment, three days had passed and everyone had been accepted by their respective peaks. It was very calm and there was no vulgar scene like a group of old men coming out to snatch Ye Xiwen as a disciple. Ye Xiwen thought about it and felt that it was reasonable. Yi Yuan School was so big and almost every year, many geniuses would emerge and every three years, the entrance assessment would be held. Over the past countless years, he did not know how many times the entrance assessment had been held and many geniuses had emerged. However, for a group of old men to snatch Ye Xiwen's disciple scene, it must be a monstrous genius.
There was nothing here to test one's innate talent. Even if there was such a thing, Ye Xiwen knew that he was definitely not the most outstanding one here. Even if there was such a thing, Ye Xiwen knew that he was definitely not the most outstanding one here.
Of course, high-level attention was inevitable, as for which level of high-level attention, Ye Xiwen did not know. The next day, he received the news that he had been assigned to Tongtian Peak. Tongtian Peak was one of the last of the ten main peaks of Yi Yuan School, but it was not the last one.
And among those who knew him, only Yan Chiling, who had only met a few times, went to Tongtian peak with him.
Ye Feng, Zhang Yang, and Wu Hao entered the Full Moon Peak, while Zhangsun Yuyin, Ye Ruxue, and Qian Wanru entered the Jade Maiden Peak.
Basically, they were assigned to different main peaks. Of course, the Full Moon Peak was the best, but it didn't mean that as long as one was strong, he or she would be assigned to the best main peak. This was taking into account the balance of development of the ten main peaks. If only the Full Moon Peak was strengthened, there would be no need to divide the ten main peaks in the first place.
Of course, the difference in strength between the various main peaks did indeed exist. However, under such a distribution system, the difference would not be as great as the difference between heaven and earth.
In this unfamiliar Tongtian peak, Yan Chiling, who had only met a few times, had become a relatively familiar person, and as the new disciples who had just entered the Tongtian peak, they naturally came together. Of course, in addition to the two of them, there were also more than two hundred other disciples who had been assigned to the Tongtian peak.
Yan Chiling was indeed worthy of being the eldest disciple of the Main Sect, so he quickly gathered the other disciples to his side. In the Main Sect, there were many experts, and as the new disciples of the Main Sect, the division of the Main Sect was not so important. If the new disciples did not form a group, then they would be easily bullied by the older disciples.
Because the Main Sect was not like the sub-schools, because once the disciples of the sub-schools were successful, they would basically enter the Main Sect, so there was no need to form a group of friends. But in the Main Sect, it was different, basically, there were groups of friends. Among the hundreds of true disciples, in addition to a small number of loners, almost all of them had their own group of friends, or some of them were well-known figures in a faction, and many of them were well-known figures in Yi Yuan School.
And the triennial newcomer assessment was a good opportunity for these cliques to recruit people. For those cliques formed by true disciples, they would only accept core disciples. Inner disciples and new disciples, unless there was an extremely outstanding disciple that caught their eye, then they would directly accept them.
Originally, these new sub-school disciples were led by Ye Xiwen and Yan Chiling, but Ye Xiwen was not interested in forming a clique. These true disciples wanted to form cliques in order to compete for the position of the head of the sub-school, but Ye Xiwen was not interested in becoming the head of the sub-school, so he was even less interested in forming cliques.
Therefore, the new disciples gathered around Yan Chiling, and in addition to the more than 200 disciples around Yan Chiling, there was another group of new disciples, which was composed of foreign disciples from all over the country, except for the various sub-schools. The leader of this group was the strange yellow-robed youth who had been beheaded by Ye Xiwen a few days ago. These days, Ye Xiwen came to know that his name was Huang Yilin, an outstanding disciple of the Huang family of the Great Yue State. The Huang family was quite famous among the many influential families of the Great Yue State, although it was not comparable to the Yi Yuan School, but it was still a local tyrant.
It was very difficult for the new disciples to survive, and if they could not form a group, then it would be very difficult for them!
"Now that the two of us have entered the Tongtian Peak together, we will be fellow disciples in the future, please advise us, Brother Ye." Yan Chiling said. Although Ye Xiwen was younger than him, but in this world, the strong had always been respected, and Ye Xiwen's strength was above him, so calling him Brother Ye was not a bad thing.
"That's right, since we will be fellow disciples in the future, we will naturally support each other." Ye Xiwen said with a smile. Ye Xiwen would only treat his enemies with indifference.
"Now that Brother Yan is the leader of many new disciples, you are very awe-inspiring, but when the time comes, I will ask you to help me a lot." Ye Xiwen said in a somewhat teasing manner. Regarding Yan Chiling, Ye Xiwen still had a good impression of him, although he was somewhat shrewd, but in general, he was still considered an upright and upright person.
Yan Chiling smiled bitterly and said: "Now it looks good, but in a few days, how can those old disciples' factions not come to recruit new disciples? Brother Ye, to tell you the truth, in fact, yesterday, two high and mighty factions came to look for me, hoping that I can join them."
"True disciples?" Ye Xiwen was surprised and said.
"Yes." Yan Chiling nodded with a wry smile. True disciples' factions certainly looked down on ordinary people, but Yan Chiling was not an ordinary person. Even if Yan Chiling was not as good as Ye Xiwen, but he was definitely one of the most outstanding disciples in the Tongtian Peak, so it was normal for people to come to recruit him.
Ye Xiwen was silent for a moment, because when the factions of true disciples came to recruit him, of course, it would not be good to refuse!
"If I am not mistaken, they will soon come to look for you, have you thought about it?"
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