Being stared at by Gu Xuan, Changsun Chong felt a chill coming from his heart.
"No, no, there's no need to let me go back. I'm right here. I'll find someone to inform my dad. I'll call the head office."
Changsun Chong almost cried again.
He didn't understand how Gu Xuan, who was obviously just a peak sect leader, could put so much pressure on him, as if just one look from the other party could put him in a situation of eternal doom.
Seeing Chang Sun Chong's recognition, Gu Xuan withdrew his gaze, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.
He knew very well that if Changsun Chong was really sent back, what awaited him would definitely not be three hundred Tianyuan Pills, but might be the siege of thirty emperor-level experts.
A storm just calmed down.
Of course, everyone can feel that a bigger storm will come soon.
With a sad face, Changsun Chong randomly picked up an emperor-level expert and asked him to bring a message to the people of the Sword Control Sect.
During this period, Changsun Chong wanted to escape several times while taking advantage of the crowd, but after feeling Gu Xuan's vague and malicious gaze behind him, he finally held back.
"Just be patient! When the masters of my Sword Control Sect arrive, I will cut you into pieces! I will destroy your sect and kill all your relatives!"
Changsun Chong's eyes were full of viciousness.
The people not far away who saw all this were making a lot of noise and kept whispering about Gu Xuan's origins.
He was the son of the top ten masters of the Sword Control Sect among the two domains. He actually withdrew it as soon as he said it would be taken, and even extorted 300 Tianyuan Pills!
This courage is so fat!
Gu Xuan's mood was not affected at all. He detained Changsun Chong, not only to treat him in his own way, but also had other considerations.
It was the first time for Ying Tianzong to come to the Ksitigarbha Mountains, and he knew nothing about the Heaven and Earth.
Originally, Gu Xuan was going to spend some money to collect this information, but Changsun Chong showed up unexpectedly and became a free source of information.
This is the reason why Changsun Chong can survive till now.
Otherwise, with Gu Xuan's temper, he would have been wiped out with a slap.
While wandering around, Gu Xuan asked Changsun Chong questions.
"Chang Sun Chong, there are still three days before the start of the Burial of Heaven and Death. Why have so many people gathered at the foot of the mountain early?"
Changsun Chong was stunned: "You don't know? Your regional organizer didn't tell you?"
Elder Chuan Gong snorted coldly: "When my sect leader asks questions, just answer them. If you shouldn't ask questions, don't talk too much."
The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth raised a smile with unknown meaning, which made Changsun Chong tremble in his heart.
Changsun Chong quickly put on a flattering smile on his face.
"Sir, Sect Leader, in fact, the reason why everyone came so early is for two main purposes..."
After Chang Sun Chong's explanation, Gu Xuan immediately understood.
The Burial of Heaven and Death is extremely dangerous, so come earlier so that you can get to know each other and join forces to fight together, which can also reduce some of the risks.
Secondly, since this is a grand gathering of warriors, there will naturally be a small market where everyone can exchange the treasures and elixirs they need, providing an extra guarantee for entering the Burial Heaven and Death Land.
Moreover, there are tens of thousands of people here, but the actual number of people who can enter the Burial of Heaven and Death, according to usual practice, will not exceed 2,000.
Many warriors without quotas come here just to sell some treasures and make a lot of money.
"How is the final decision made on the candidates who will be admitted to the Burial of Heaven and Death?"
This is the issue that Gu Xuan is most concerned about.
Changsun Chong said respectfully: "The quotas in each major region have always been fixed. For example, there are one thousand quotas in the Dongze Region, nine hundred quotas in the Southern Desert Region, ten quotas in the Southeast Region, and twenty quotas in the Black Wind Territory.
, there is no change.”
"Of course, if there is a certain area where the people who are willing to enter do not meet the quota standards, the excess quotas can also be traded out."
"Can the quota be traded?"
Gu Xuan's eyes were slightly bright. It must be expensive to enter the place of burial.
"Then what about the regional organizer you just mentioned?"
As soon as Changsun Chong heard this question, a look of doubt appeared on his face again, but it quickly disappeared.
He carefully explained: "Regional organizers are sects in each region that have the ability to integrate large and medium-sized sects and select candidates for the Burial of Heaven and Death.
Dongze Region is the fourth ranked sect, Xiaoyao Pavilion. Nanmo Region is the third ranked sect, Xingchen Pavilion. They determine the quotas for large sects, medium sized sects, and even small sects.
."
Gu Xuan nodded and said: "Then how can I become a regional organizer?"
Changsun Chong replied without thinking: "Of course it's with fists, but it's difficult. Generally speaking, in large sects, the stronger ones will become stronger and stronger, while the weaker ones will have a hard time catching up unless they get a great opportunity...
"
At this point, his voice stopped suddenly, and then he looked at Gu Xuan in disbelief.
"You don't even know the regional organizer, which means no one brought you here. Could it be that..."
Gu Xuan smiled and said: "Since you have already guessed it, why bother asking? The strongest sect in my area has been killed by me."
"Recently, there is only one area where the internal forces in the region are likely to undergo major changes, the southeast area! Yingtian Sect! You are Guxuan, the Heavenly Warrior Guxuan!"
Changsun Chong's eyes widened in surprise.
"But how is it possible? Even if you are a Heavenly Warrior, the Xuanjian Sect has been standing in the southeast region for many years, so how could it be easily killed? Could it be that the Yanmo Ancient Mansion is really that magical..."
After saying this, Changsun Chong's voice suddenly stopped again.
Gu Xuan's gaze was like a sharp blade, locking him firmly.
"You know quite a lot, but I ask and you answer, that's fine. If you dare to make any noise, I don't mind cutting your tongue first. I believe that Changsun Chong, who is missing his tongue, will not lose his price either."
Breaking into cold sweat again, Changsun Chong covered his mouth.
He had never thought that the person in front of him was Gu Xuan, the Heavenly Warrior who had been rumored before, and the leader of Yingtian Sect!
Heavenly warrior!
The entire southeastern region has a population of more than hundreds of millions, but for hundreds of years, there is only one Tianwu, Gu Xuan.
Gu Xuan's status as a Heavenly Warrior has long been superior to his title as the head of the Yingtian Sect.
"Tell me about the situation inside Burying Heaven and Death Earth." Gu Xuan asked calmly.
Changsun Chong had a look of embarrassment on his face and said: "The Heaven and Death Land is extremely special. After you come out of it, all memories will be automatically sealed and no one can speak out.
Therefore, few people know about the situation inside. The one who knows the most clearly is probably the only super sect, the Taoist sect! But the Taoist sect will not come to bury the world."
This was beyond Gu Xuan's expectation. It stands to reason that the Taoist sect would not be able to afford it early. Faced with the temptation of death, it was strange that they did not send anyone.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Suddenly there were several drum sounds from the foot of the mountain in the distance.
Changsun Chong said in surprise: "This is the sound of the beginning of the auction. The drum rang three times, which means that there is a treasure with a starting price of three hundred Tianyuan Pills!"
"The starting price is as high as three hundred pieces? This is equivalent to the value of your young sect master."
Gu Xuan teased, showing interest.
"The transaction price is probably more than a thousand Tianyuan Pills, right? It's interesting, let's go over and have a look."
Gu Xuan quickly walked towards the direction where the drum sound came from.
Changsun Chong was hanging at the end, his eyes full of resentment. A transparent flying knife fell from his arms and flew silently into the sky.