Chapter 65 Invitation or Provocation

After finding out where the "Fengdian" was, Chai Xin rode away quickly on a rainbow.

The so-called salary hall is the place where "salary" is paid. The salary of a cultivator naturally refers to the resources for cultivation.

This is the branch closest to the main peak. There are also countless palaces on it, and the most magnificent one is the Feng Palace.

Chai Xin wore a pitch-black robe with silver dragon patterns embroidered on the cuffs and collar, marking his status as a true disciple. All the disciples he met bowed to him and called him "brother".

The Wanchu Holy Land has a strict hierarchy, and there are clear regulations on the clothing and patterns of disciples at each level, and no one is allowed to exceed the regulations.

"Is that Junior Brother Chai in front of us?"

Just as I arrived at the door of the Fengdian, a clear voice suddenly sounded from behind me.

Chai Xin paused, looked back, and saw a handsome man wearing a moon-white robe, holding a folding fan, with an elegant demeanor, walking slowly towards him from afar, surrounded by several people.

These people were dressed differently, but they all had silver dragon patterns embroidered on their collars, and it was obvious that they were all true disciples.

"what's up?"

Chai Xin asked softly.

"When I saw all the brothers, I didn't even know how to greet them. I don't know the etiquette!"

"Brother Lin called you and you act like this?"

Before the young man holding the folding fan could speak, several people nearby started to scold him, their faces full of anger and contempt, and it was clear that they wanted to teach Chai Xin a lesson.

Chai Xin was stunned for a moment, but he was not angry. A faint smile flashed across his face. He looked at a few people as if they were fools, then turned around and went to the Fengdian without hesitation.

He had encountered this kind of scene before when he was in junior high school, but no one did this when he was in high school, after all, everyone was busy. He never thought that after coming to the Northern Dipper East Wilderness, he would be able to encounter a long-lost scene in the cultivator world.

He really didn't have the time to chat with these people. It was either work or go. After finishing, he had to continue practicing. The awakening of all races was imminent, so it was important to cherish every minute and improve his strength.

However, his reaction was regarded as a provocation and contempt by the people behind him. They immediately became angry and flashed to stand in front of Chai Xin.

"What are you doing? Junior Brother Chai has just arrived, and we should take good care of him. How can we bully the weak?"

It was not until then that the handsome young man in the white robe slowly spoke and took a step forward, with a faint smile on his face, seeming very graceful.

However, Chai Xin turned a blind eye to this and said impatiently: "If you have something to say, just get straight to the point. I have something important to do."

Wanchu Holy Land was just a place of refuge for him, and he did not want to get involved in the intrigues of these people, which was really not worth the loss. His goal was the ancient myriad races, the ancient road of the starry sky, and the great road of heaven and earth, not petty intrigues and struggles for power and profit.

However, if people don't look for trouble, trouble will look for people.

Like now.

"What's your attitude? Why do you speak to me in this tone? I'm a master of the fifth level of the Dao Palace, and I've condescended to see you. Don't be ungrateful!"

A burly young man carrying a heavy sword sneered.

"Brother Lin, you are just a kid from the third level of the Dao Palace. Why do you have to mobilize so many people? Why did you come here in person to invite me?"

Senior Brother Lin waved the folding fan in his hand, signaling everyone to calm down. However, his expression was no longer as cheerful as before, and his smile was a little cold: "I am Lin Xuan, and I am here on the orders of the Sixth Saint to invite Junior Brother Chai to come over for a chat."

"What are you still standing there for? Let's go!"

"Senior Brother Lin is ranked 32nd on the True Transmission Ranking. I've come to invite you personally this time, so please don't be ungrateful!"

Several of them looked unhappy and seemed quite dissatisfied with Chai Xin.

“So what if he has extraordinary talent? He is only at the third level of Dao Palace, which is the lowest character in the true teaching. Why does the Sixth Saint think so highly of him?”

"Look at his arrogant look, it seems that he doesn't even take the Sixth Saint Son seriously." Chai Xin was very surprised and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Sixth Saint Son? Isn't there only one Saint Son in the sect?"

The burly young man carrying the heavy sword sneered even more when he heard this: "How ignorant you are, kid! The Sixth Saint Son is the fifth among the Saint Son Candidates!"

"Whether you are going or not, just give me a straight answer!"

The others seemed to not want Chai Xin to meet the Sixth Holy Son, and their tone was worse than the last.

Chai Xin understood that the so-called Sixth Holy Son was actually the Fifth Candidate Holy Son. However, the word "candidate" sounded unpleasant, which led to the creation of this title.

"I'm here to receive cultivation resources, and I'll go back to retreat and break through. If there's nothing important, I won't bother you."

Chai Xinsui clasped his fists, bowed, and pushed through the crowd to walk into the hall.

"You said this, are you treating us like three-year-old children? You just broke through to the third level of the Dao Palace today, why are you still in seclusion? What kind of breakthrough is this? Don't you take the Sixth Saint Son seriously?"

The burly young man grabbed Chai Xin's arm, with a fierce look in his eyes.

Upon seeing this, the others, including Lin Xuan, dispersed a little, looking as if they were enjoying a good show.

"Ridiculous! Why should I go if he invites me? If I don't go, I will be guilty of an unforgivable sin? How can this be justified?"

Chai Xin realized that this group of people came not only to invite him on behalf of the Sixth Holy Son, but also to cause trouble!

Perhaps the Sixth Holy Son did want to make friends with him, but the people under his command obviously had other ideas.

Since he knew that the young man was here to cause trouble, Chai Xin no longer hesitated. He grabbed the burly young man's right arm with his backhand, and then kicked out with his right foot, hitting the man's chest and abdomen hard.

"boom!"

The burly young man didn't expect Chai Xin to attack so decisively. He was kicked hard and felt as if his internal organs were hit by a huge hammer. The blood in his body kept surging, and then a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth!
In fact, if Chai Xin hadn't locked his arms tightly, he would have flown out long ago.

Even so, he did not feel well. He felt a sharp pain in his arm, which was twisted and dislocated.

"Ah! You! So brave!"

The burly young man was sweating profusely from the pain, but he still refused to admit defeat.

Chai Xin ignored him, let go of his arm, raised his hand and slapped him in the chest, sending him flying backwards and hitting Lin Xuan who was still in shock not far away.

None of these people had ever thought that the burly young man who had been in the fourth level of the Taoist Palace for several years was not even a match for Chai Xin.

It was not until the burly young man "flew" in front of him that Lin Xuan finally came to his senses. He opened his folding fan with a "whoosh", turned it around in front of him, and easily dissipated Chai Xin's force and caught it.

"For the sake of our fellow disciples, this is just a lesson. If you come to provoke me again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Chai Xin glanced at everyone coldly, then turned and walked into the Feng Hall.

"You! Who do you think you are?"

"You shameless fellow, how dare you offend the Sixth Saint? I will never let this matter go!"

The rest of the people came to their senses at this point, their faces turned blue with anger, and they pointed at Chai Xin's back and cursed him.

"Don't be so presumptuous in front of the palace! Junior Brother Hu, take Junior Brother Xiao back to heal his wounds first, and report this to Senior Brother Xue."

Lin Xuan's face also looked extremely ugly, but he still stopped a few people from continuing to curse.

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