C423 Auction

Being stared at by Gu Xuan, Zhangsun Chong felt a bone-piercing chill coming from the bottom of his heart.

"No, no, no need to let me go back. I'll be right here. I'll get someone to notify my dad. That should be fine, right?"

Zhangsun Chong almost cried again.

He did not understand, Gu Xuan was clearly just a Peak of Sect Level, how could he give him such pressure? It was as if a single glance from the other party could send him into an irreparable calamity.

Seeing that Zhangsun Chong was sensible, Gu Xuan then retracted his gaze, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

He was very clear that if he really allowed Zhangsun Chong to return, then the ones who would come wouldn't be three hundred Heavenly Essence Pill, but would most likely be surrounded and attacked by thirty Emperor Level Expert.

The disturbance calmed down just like that.

Of course, everyone could feel that it wouldn't be long before an even greater commotion broke out.

With a sullen face, Zhangsun Chong randomly picked a Emperor Level Expert and had him deliver a message to the people from Blade Sect.

During this period of time, Zhangsun Chong had wanted to escape while there were still more people around, but he felt Gu Xuan's indistinct gaze from behind him, which harbored malicious intent, but he endured it in the end.

"Just endure for a moment!" Wait until the experts from my Blade Sect arrive, I will tear you into ten thousand pieces! Destroy your sect, and kill all of your loved ones! "

Zhangsun Chong's eyes were filled with viciousness.

Not far away, the audience, who had witnessed all of this, were in an uproar, and were constantly discussing Gu Xuan's origins.

This was the son of the Blade Sect's master who was ranked in the top ten of the two realms, yet he had still extorted three hundred Heavenly Essence Pill s just like that!

This courage was simply too great!

Gu Xuan's emotions were not affected at all, he had taken Zhangsun Chong down, other than to deal with him in his own way, he also had other considerations.

This was the first time Ying Tian Sect had come here, so they knew nothing about it.

Originally, Gu Xuan was prepared to spend a bit of money to gather all this information, but Zhangsun Chong somehow managed to release all of it, so it just so happened to be a free source of information.

This was the reason why Zhangsun Chong was able to survive until now.

Otherwise, with Gu Xuan's temper, he would have killed him with a single slap.

While strolling, Gu Xuan asked Zhangsun Chong.

"Zhangsun Chong, there's still three days until the opening of the Heaven-Burying Death Land, why have so many people already gathered at the foot of the mountain?"

Zhangsun Chong was startled: "You don't know? The organizer of your area didn't tell you? "

The elder coldly snorted, "My sect master is asking a question, just answer it, what shouldn't be asked, don't talk too much."

The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth hooked up into a meaningful smile, which made Zhangsun Chong's heart tremble.

Zhangsun Chong quickly put on a flattering smile.

"Lord Sect Master, actually, there are two main reasons why everyone has come so early …"

After Zhangsun Chong's explanation, Gu Xuan immediately understood.

Firstly, they could get to know each other, and secondly, they could go out and adventure together. This way, they could also reduce the danger.

Secondly, this was a gathering of Martial Cultivator s, so there would naturally be a small market. It would be convenient for everyone to exchange the treasures and pellets everyone would need, and would provide an additional safeguard for entering Heaven-Burying Death Land.

Moreover, there were tens of thousands of people here, but according to the usual practice, the number of people that were allowed to enter the Heaven-Burying Death Land would not exceed two thousand.

Many Martial Cultivator who did not have a slot were here to make a fortune selling off their treasures.

"Who will enter Heaven-Burying Death Land, and how will they be decided in the end?"

This was the problem that Gu Xuan was most concerned about.

Zhangsun Chong replied respectfully, "The spots for the various regions have always been fixed. For example, there were one thousand spots for Dongze Region and nine hundred for Southern Desert Region. Ten spots for South-East Region, twenty places for Black Wind Territory, and up till now, there have been no changes. "

"Of course, if a certain region has people who are willing to enter who can't meet the quota, the excess quota can also be sold."

"The spots can be traded?"

Gu Xuan's eyes slightly lit up. The quota to enter Heaven-Burying Death Land should be quite expensive.

"Then what about the organizer you mentioned earlier?"

Hearing this question, Zhangsun Chong's face revealed a look of doubt, but it quickly disappeared.

He carefully explained, "The organizer of the area is a sect that has the ability to organize the Great Medium Sects and choose people from the Heaven-Burying Death Land. Dongze Region, was the fourth ranked sect, Carefree Pavilion. Southern Desert Region was the third ranked sect, Star Pavilion. They will decide on the positions for the Large Sects, Medium Sects, and even Small Sects. "

Gu Xuan nodded, and asked: "Then how can I become the Regional Organizer?"

Without even thinking about it, Zhangsun Chong answered: "Of course it's with my fists, but it's very difficult. Generally speaking, with Large Sects, the strong will become stronger and stronger, and the weak will find it difficult to catch up to them unless they receive a great opportunity …"

When he said till here, his voice suddenly stopped, and he immediately looked at Gu Xuan in disbelief.

"You don't even know the area's organizer? This means that no one brought you here. Could it be …"

Gu Xuan laughed: "Since you have already guessed it, then why ask? The strongest sect in my area has already been eliminated by me. "

"There is only one area in which there is a possibility of a drastic change in the forces within the nearest region, and that is the South-East Region! Ying Tian Sect! You are Gu Xuan, Heavenly Martial Cultivator's Gu Xuan! "

Zhangsun Chong opened his eyes wide in shock.

"But, how is this possible? Even if you are a Heavenly Martial Cultivator, your Profound Sword Sect has been in existence for many years, how could you be so easily killed? Could Flame Devil Ancient Mansion be that magical … "

As he spoke till here, Zhangsun Chong's voice once again came to an abrupt halt.

Gu Xuan's gaze was like a sharp blade, firmly locking onto him.

"You know quite a lot, but if I ask and you answer, that's good. If you dare to make a ruckus again, I don't mind cutting off your tongue first. I believe that Zhangsun Chong, who has lost his tongue, will not decline in price. "

Another cold sweat trickled down his forehead as Zhangsun Chong covered his mouth.

He never thought that the person in front of him would actually be the Heavenly Martial Cultivator, the one that was previously spread to the whole crowd!

Heavenly Martial Cultivator!

In the entire South-East Region, there were more than a trillion people, but in all of the Heavenly Martial Cultivator, even in all of these years, there had only been one person, Gu Xuan.

Gu Xuan's identity as a Heavenly Martial Cultivator had long ago surpassed his own reputation as a Sect Master of Ying Tian Sect.

"Tell me about the situation inside the Heaven-Burying Death Land." Gu Xuan asked indifferently.

Zhangsun Chong had a difficult expression on his face as he said: "The Heaven-Burying Death Land are extremely special, after exiting, all of the memories will automatically be sealed, and no one can say anything about it. As a result, few people knew what was going on inside. The only sect that they knew the most about, the Dao Sect! But Dao Sect will not come. "

This was outside of Gu Xuan's expectations. Logically speaking, Dao Sect shouldn't be used so early, but when faced with the temptation of Heaven-Burying Death Land, they actually didn't send anyone over.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

At the foot of the mountain far away, the sound of a few drums could be heard.

Zhangsun Chong said in shock: "This is the sound of the auction starting, three echoes of the drum. This means that a treasure with a starting price of three hundred Heavenly Essence Pill has appeared!"

"The starting price is as high as 300 pills? This is even comparable to the value of your Young Sect Master. "

Gu Xuan ridiculed, and revealed an expression of interest.

"I'm afraid the transaction price would be more than a thousand Heavenly Essence Pill, right? "Interesting, let's go take a look."

Gu Xuan quickly walked toward the direction of the drum sound.

Zhangsun Chong was at the back, his eyes filled with hatred. A transparent flying dagger fell from his arms and silently flew into the sky.