Xiao Chen had just ascended, so he naturally wouldn't be driven out immediately. No matter how rampant the Great Elder and Second Elder were, they wouldn't dare to provoke Tyrant Soul.
In the end, Xiao Chen spent the most depressing day under the contemptuous and mocking gazes of the Tyrant Soul Temple's experts and guards.
Apart from knowing that Xiao Chen was Tyrant Soul's disciple, no one else knew anything about Xiao Chen. They couldn't possibly respect Xiao Chen just because he was Tyrant Soul's disciple.
It was precisely because he was Tyrant Soul's disciple that they felt even more disgusted. Xiao Chen being a direct disciple meant that the future Temple Master of Tyrant Soul Temple would most likely be Xiao Chen, and not one of their descendants!
"You old fogeys, just wait and see. There will come a day when you will regret it. This King's disciple isn't someone to be trifled with." Tyrant Soul's face curved into a faint smile. He didn't object to Xiao Chen abiding by the rules of the Temple, but in his heart, he also wanted to let Xiao Chen go out and try his luck.
The next day, Xiao Chen was sent to a small force under the contemptuous and mocking gazes of the Tyrant Soul Temple's experts. At the same time, many people secretly shook their heads. Even the Temple Master's direct disciple was bound by the rules. They secretly sympathized with Xiao Chen.
In the entire Tyrant Soul Temple, not everyone stood on the side of the Great Elder and Second Elder. There were also many experts who were loyal to Tyrant Soul.
According to the Great Elder Lin Xiaotian, because Xiao Chen had just ascended and his cultivation was too weak, he could only be sent to a relatively weak force. As for where he was sent, Xiao Chen didn't care. As long as he had the heart to cultivate, it didn't matter where he went.
The Qinglan Holy Palace was a small force that Xiao Chen had been assigned to.
The Qinglan Holy Palace was quite a distance away from the Tyrant Soul Temple. The Tyrant Soul Temple was located in the southern central region of the Holy World, while the Qinglan Holy Palace was located even further south.
A guard of the Tyrant Soul Temple, clad in dark armour, brought Xiao Chen over. The one who welcomed them was a powerful disciple of the Qinglan Holy Palace named Jiang Ming. After a brief conversation, the disciple let a guard lead Xiao Chen in.
"Liu Yuan, who is that kid? Why is he in the Tyrant Soul Temple? "Looking at Xiao Chen's back, Jiang Ming curiously asked Liu Yuan.
Hearing this, Liu Yuan shrugged his shoulders. A dark and cold glint flashed across his eyes. Soon after, he teased, "Don't ask about this first. The First Elder wants you to properly entertain them. You must not neglect them."
Sensing Liu Yuan's mocking gaze, Jiang Ming's face froze for a moment. Soon after, he made a throat-slitting gesture and whispered, "Do you want this?"
Liu Yuan immediately jumped in fright. His face twitched, and he hurriedly shook his head, "Not for now. Just properly entertain them. Otherwise, it will be difficult to explain in case someone dies."
Xiao Chen, who had just entered not far away, seemed to have guessed the intentions of the two. Although his face remained calm, his pitch-black eyes had already flashed with dense killing intent.
Within the Qinglan Holy Palace, many disciples had gathered around, sizing up the new disciple who was about to become a disciple of the Qinglan Holy Palace with great interest. The more enthusiastic disciples began to introduce themselves, and Xiao Chen politely responded to their kind greetings.
Of course, there were also many arrogant disciples who looked at him with disdain. They could not be bothered with him.
A female disciple blinked her watery eyes, a faint blush on her pretty face as she stared at the indifferent Xiao Chen. She seemed to be very interested in Xiao Chen. Soon after, a sweet smile appeared on her pretty face, and she softly said, "Hello, I'm Miao Cuiling. Welcome to the Qinglan Holy Palace."
Hearing this, Xiao Chen's indifferent face revealed a smile as he looked at the kind and beautiful girl with a gentle smile. Moreover, there was not a trace of scheming in her beautiful eyes. He faintly smiled and said, "I'm Xiao Chen."
The surrounding disciples were all stunned. When had they ever seen Miao Cuiling treat a man so gently? She even revealed such a sweet smile. Even their First Senior Brother Jiang Ming, a genius disciple of the Qinglan Holy Palace, did not receive such treatment.
It had to be said that Miao Cuiling was a rare beauty. Her skin was snow-white, and her face was delicate. Even though she wore the white robes of the Qinglan Holy Palace, it was still enough to show off her impressive figure. Although she was not as beautiful as Mu Qing, she was still an elegant beauty.
In the Qinglan Holy Palace, there were no less than Shaotian disciples pursuing such an elegant and gentle beauty.
Many disciples felt envious, while many of them felt hostility towards Xiao Chen. At the same time, they looked at Xiao Chen with gloating eyes.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly when he sensed the envious, hostile, and gloating gazes. It seemed like he was in trouble again. He gently sighed inside and shook his head helplessly.
"Wherever I go, there will always be people who find me an eyesore. Am I really so easy to provoke?" Murmuring inside, Xiao Chen shook his head in a self-deprecating manner. Once again, he clearly understood that in the Saints' World, those without strength were worse than animals.
"Yes, since Senior Brother Jiang has let you in, you are considered a disciple of the Qinglan Holy Palace. I will take you to get your clothes." Miao Cuiling nodded gently and smiled sweetly at Xiao Chen again. Then, under the envious and shocked gazes of the disciples, she pulled Xiao Chen by the wrist and walked towards a palace.
"Senior Brother Jiang is here." A disciple's voice rang out from the corner.
This Senior Brother Jiang was Jiang Ming, who had received Xiao Chen earlier. After chatting with Liu Yuan, he came back and saw Miao Cuiling pulling Xiao Chen's wrist. His face immediately darkened. Coupled with the fact that Liu Yuan had told him to "receive" Xiao Chen properly, a hint of anger immediately flashed through his dark eyes.
Jiang Ming was also one of Miao Cuiling's pursuers. The moment Miao Cuiling and Xiao Chen turned around, the anger in Jiang Ming's eyes instantly dissipated, as if he was worried that Miao Cuiling would notice something.
The disciples who saw Jiang Ming's gloomy face and gloomy eyes were now looking at Xiao Chen gloatingly. It was as if they were saying the same thing: Kid, you're going to have a hard time.
"Junior Sister Miao, it is still too early to get your clothes from the Qinglan Holy Palace." Jiang Ming slowly walked over and glanced at Xiao Chen meaningfully. Then, he smiled gently at Miao Cuiling.
Sure enough, after hearing Jiang Ming's words, the smiles on the faces of the gloating disciples grew even wider.
How could Xiao Chen not see through them? He sighed again and shook his head gloomily, cursing his bad luck. He had just arrived in the Saints' World and he had already encountered such unpleasant troubles. At the same time, he cursed Miao Cuiling. Why did she pull his wrist for no reason? Wasn't she deliberately looking for trouble for him?
Xiao Chen, who had seen through the clues, also guessed that Jiang Ming would not let him off easily.
"Senior Brother Jiang, Little Yu said that you had agreed to it. Why didn't you give out the clothes of the Qinglan Holy Palace?" Miao Cuiling looked at Jiang Ming with a puzzled and unhappy expression and asked with a slight frown.
Noticing Miao Cuiling's unhappy expression, Jiang Ming sighed and said with a bitter smile, "Sigh, Junior Sister Miao, the Qinglan Holy Palace has rules. Newly joined disciples cannot be given clothes. Junior Brothers, you all saw that Xiao Chen is only at the early Profound Sage realm. His cultivation is pitifully weak. He is not qualified to wear the clothes of the Qinglan Holy Palace."
"Rules? Your cousin has just joined the Qinglan Holy Palace. I have never heard of such a rule. " Miao Cuiling furrowed her brows. The sweet smile on her face was now covered with a layer of frost. Many disciples were startled and looked away.
Seeing the cold expression on Miao Cuiling's face and the fact that he had been exposed and that Miao Cuiling had actually contradicted him for an outsider, a burst of anger suddenly surged out. His face twitched slightly, but he suppressed his anger and revealed an embarrassed smile.
"Junior Sister Miao, my cousin had a competition with Junior Brother. Only by winning can he be qualified to become a disciple of the Qinglan Holy Palace. If he can't even defeat a disciple of the Qinglan Holy Palace, of course, he is not qualified to become a disciple of the Qinglan Holy Palace. Today, I did not let Xiao Chen fight with Junior Brother and allowed him to join. This is already an exception." Suppressing the anger in his heart, he smiled embarrassedly. He did not dare to offend Miao Cuiling. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to pursue her in the future.
"Yes, Senior Sister Miao. If we let Xiao Chen wear our clothes, he will have to fight with Junior Brothers. Only by winning can he be qualified. Senior Brother Jiang directly agreed because Junior Brother Xiao Chen's cultivation is only at the early stage of the Profound Sage realm. In the future, when his cultivation improves, he will naturally be able to receive the clothes of the Qinglan Holy Palace," a disciple said with a smile, but a hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes as he looked at Xiao Chen.
"Junior Brother Xiao Chen, how about I spar with you? If you win, you will be qualified to comprehend the clothes of the Qinglan Holy Palace. "Another disciple looked at Xiao Chen and said with a slightly playful smile.
Jiang Ming, who was standing to the side, immediately gave the two disciples a look of praise. With a slightly complacent expression, he glanced coldly at Xiao Chen and said inwardly, "Brat, if you have the guts, accept it."
Hearing this, Miao Cuiling's pretty face changed. With Xiao Chen's current cultivation, it was impossible for him to be a match for a middle stage Profound Sage. If he accepted the challenge, he would undoubtedly be asking for trouble.
Just as Miao Cuiling was about to speak up for Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen grabbed her hand and shook his head indifferently. "Forget it. I like my current clothes. It doesn't matter whether I change them or not."
Xiao Chen was too lazy to be entangled with these boring people. He only wanted to increase his cultivation as soon as possible. Xiao Chen's disregard made the disciple who proposed to spar lose face, and his face couldn't help but turn cold.
However, Xiao Chen's action of grabbing Miao Cuiling's hand, whether it was intentional or not, caused Jiang Ming's face to become even more gloomy. His face twitched, and an imperceptible killing intent flashed in his dark eyes.
Letting go of her hand, Xiao Chen smiled faintly at Miao Cuiling and said, "Help me arrange a place to stay."
"Alright, I'll arrange it for you. Come with me." Miao Cuiling didn't argue anymore. Finally, under the envious gazes of the other disciples, she once again grabbed Xiao Chen's wrist and quickly left.
"Stinking brat who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, I will definitely treat you well during this period of time!" Jiang Ming said angrily in his heart. At this time, he was staring at Xiao Chen's back with an extremely cold gaze. His gloomy face scared the other disciples, causing them to break out in a cold sweat.
"He actually dared to provoke Senior Brother Jiang. This Junior Brother Xiao Chen is in trouble." The disciples were gloating in their hearts, but there were also many disciples who felt sympathy for Xiao Chen.
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