People in the restaurant looked at the young man and Lin Chen.
"What an unlucky guy, he actually offended Xu Qing!"
Someone who knew the young man looked at Lin Chen with sympathy.
The young man's name is Xu Qing. He is a disciple of the Shengyan Sect. His strength is not particularly outstanding. He is a cultivator in the early stage of Shaping Dao Realm, but his personality is famous for being fiery and ruthless. Anyone who messes with him will suffer consequences.
Very miserable.
Most people are just gloating over the misfortune, and they have no intention of sympathizing with a guy from the Taichu Realm.
"You look down on that Lin Chen?"
Lin Chen looked at Xu Qing who walked in front of him with indifferent eyes, and asked questions instead of answering.
"That's right! A turtle with a shrunken head. If it weren't for the Taichu Holy Mountain protecting him, he would have died at the hands of the Yin-Yang Sect!"
Xu Qing snorted coldly, it seemed that Lin Chen was indeed just a waste in his eyes.
Lin Chen's tone was still very calm, and he said: "As far as I know, Lin Chen was the first placer in the last 'Tianque Wenwen Battle', and he was also the elder of Taichu Sacred Mountain. Even Xi Ziyuan, the saint of Yin Yang Sect,
Died by his hands.
If you look down on Lin Chen so much, then you must be stronger than him and the most powerful person in the Shengyan Sect?"
These words directly made Xu Qing blush.
People's faces became a little weird, and some people couldn't help but laugh if they weren't afraid of Xu Qing's identity and strength.
Although Xu Qing said that he looked down on Lin Chen, in fact, everyone knew that no matter how unbearable Lin Chen was, he could not compare with him.
He is just a small figure in the Shengyan Sect.
Lin Chen's plain words almost slapped his face.
What surprised people the most was that the young man in front of them was not afraid at all when facing the disciples of the Shengyan Sect, and dared to mock them. Was he really not afraid of death?
They didn't believe that Lin Chen would not know what the symbol on Xu Qing's chest meant when he came to Xianlan Town.
"You——" Xu Qing was so angry that his eyes were about to burst out with fire, but as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he was shocked.
The eyes of the man in front of him became extremely cold in an instant. It was so terrifying that he felt as if his soul had been frozen, and he was in a trance.
"I heard that for a guy with a bad mouth like you, one day his tongue will rot, then the internal organs in his body will rot, and his whole person will rot into a mess.
So I advise you to keep your mouth cleaner in the future!"
Lin Chen's tone was indifferent, and after speaking, he continued to walk towards the stairs.
The waiter who stayed aside and didn't dare to speak quickly followed him.
Xu Qing stood there, as if frozen, until he felt a pain in his tongue, as if he had been stabbed by something, and then he came back to his senses.
Noticing the strange looks from the people around him, Xu Qing felt ashamed and angry. He really didn't understand how he could be so frightened by this guy's look that he froze on the spot.
"My tongue will rot?
Hahaha! Then I’m really looking forward to it. When will it rot?
As expected, he is a waste from the Taichu Realm. He can only talk nonsense and is as timid as a mouse! It doesn't matter if I don't have a clean mouth. If you have the ability, don't run away in such a hurry!"
Xu Qing yelled at Lin Chen's back, but Lin Chen ignored him and followed the waiter and disappeared around the corner of the corridor.
Seeing this scene, people in the restaurant also burst into laughter in the direction Lin Chen was leaving.
They didn't understand why Xu Qing suddenly stood motionless just now, but now, this guy from Taichu Realm was insulted by Xu Qing, but he didn't even dare to say a word, and went away in despair. It was really funny and funny.
...After the waiter left, Lin Chen closed the door to block out the noisy sound.
He heard the roar of laughter downstairs but ignored it.
"If it's just that your mouth is unclean, then I will only let your tongue rot and not kill you.
But if you insult our people in Dragon City, then you need to pay with your life!"
Lin Chen sneered, but Xu Qing still didn't know that his life was about to end.
If Lin Chen hadn't wanted to make too much noise and arouse the Shengyan Sect's ideas, Xu Qing would have been a corpse by now.
A stream of light flew out from Lin Chen's eyebrows and landed on the ground.
It was Cui Yi who was imprisoned by Lin Chen on the first floor of the Divine Prison Tower before.
"You said before that if I spare your life, you would be willing to do things for me next, right?"
Lin Chen's eyes were cold, staring at the frightened Cui Yi.
As a prisoner, Cui Yi didn't dare to say anything wrong. He just nodded his head like he was pounding garlic.
"Very well, next, I need you to help me with something.
We are now in Xianlan Town. I want you to go to Shengyan Mountain to find out where the ‘Ten Thousand Years Yanglong Grass’ is now.
Has it been refined into elixirs, or is it still in Yan Lie's body, or has it been hidden by him somewhere else?"
Lin Chen was a little worried in his heart. The "Ten Thousand Years Yang Dragon Grass" must not be refined into elixirs, otherwise, the trip would be in vain.
"Okay! I will go to Shengyan Mountain immediately and promise to get things done. Maybe, I can directly bring the 'Ten Thousand Years Yanglong Grass' back to you!"
Cui Yi agreed immediately without any hesitation, looking like he could not wait to devote himself to Lin Chen.
Lin Chen looked at him coldly: "You don't have to be so excited.
I'm not a fool, I can't let you go to Shengyan Mountain like this."
The smile on Cui Yi's face froze and he laughed twice.
Lin Chen's right index finger was just a little bit between Cui Yi's eyebrows. Cui Yi noticed that there was a soul force, as sharp as a needle, drilling into his soul.
He turned pale with fright: "Sir, what are you doing?"
"I just left a mark on your soul. If you dare to betray me, no matter how far away we are, I can kill you immediately and make you lose your soul.
As long as you do things well for me, this soul mark will not pose any threat to you."
Lin Chen added: "By the way, you must not find anyone to try to remove the soul marks left by me.
Unless that person's soul level is higher than mine, not only will the soul mark be unable to be removed, but the soul mark will be directly detonated, blowing your soul to pieces!"
Cui Yi's face was very ugly. He knew that the other party's soul realm was at the ninth level of the Tao Realm, and there was no strong person in the Shengyan Sect or on the Tianque Star whose soul realm was above the ninth level of the Tao Realm.
In other words, he must do things for Lin Chen honestly, otherwise, there will definitely be no good results in the end.
After a moment, Cui Yi tore apart the space and headed towards Shengyan Mountain.
"I hope that the 'Ten Thousand Years Yang Dragon Grass' has not been refined into elixirs. It is best to be placed somewhere instead of being carried by Yan Lie. In this case, the 'Ten Thousand Years Yang Dragon Grass' must be
Once you get it, it will be much easier."
Lin Chen's mood was very solemn. Even though he had entered the Great Perfection of Enlightenment, he still understood that it was still very difficult to get the "Ten Thousand Years Yang Dragon Grass".