Eternal Pill Emperor

Ksitigarbha Mountains, the first main peak, at the foot of the mountain.

There weren't many people here, just less than twenty.

However, every single one of them carried an aura of transcendence. They were all Most Powerful s from various sects that were experts of their respective regions.

Young Pavilion Master of the Carefree Pavilion, Xiao Yao Emperor, Young Pavilion Master of the Stellar Pavilion, Xiao Budian, and the Old Demon Black Wind s of the Black Wind Territory were all gathered here.

It could be said that the people here were basically the people who were going to be at the peak of the Heaven-Burying Death Land.

Gu Xuan also stood there, the others purposely kept their distance from him.

The grudge between him and the Blade Sect had long since been spread. To dare to abduct the young sect master, this was equivalent to provoking a huge trouble, and he wasn't willing to get involved with him.

Because no one believed that Gu Xuan still had a chance to enter the Heaven-Burying Death Land.

Suddenly, a black cloud fell from the peak of the mountain.

Gu Xuan squinted his eyes, a trace of surprise flashed past his eyes.

Even though his eyes could clearly see the black cloud, the Soul Power could not perceive it in the slightest.

In fact, Gu Xuan believed that even if he caressed it with his hand, he would not be able to touch the black cloud.

The black clouds churned, transforming into a tall and thin figure. His face could not be seen clearly, or perhaps, this figure did not have a face.

The authoritative voice which had just notified the crowd to come sounded from the shadow's mouth.

"Are you this year's Regional Organizer? "Very good!"

The black shadow seemed to have eyes, as it scanned the eighteen people in front of it, and suddenly frowned.

"You are not the organizer of the Eastern Sea Island. You have trapped the real organizer and did not kill him. Therefore, you do not have the qualifications to replace him!"

The shadow pointed at a tall middle-aged man. His voice was cold and without any emotion.

"Those who deceive me, die!"

The black shadow raised both his hands, and an extremely mysterious black rune appeared. With a swoosh, it entered the forehead of the tall middle-aged man.

"Lord Ksitigarbha Envoy, have mercy, I …"

The middle-aged man panicked and immediately began to plead for mercy.

However, before he could finish what he wanted to say, his body turned into a mist of blood with a bang.

However, the blood mist wasn't red but black.

Gu Xuan stared at the black figure, a flabbergasted look flashing past his eyes.

"This black shadow actually possesses Monarch Stage methods and can sense cause and effect! What exactly is this Ksitigarbha Envoy? "

The only thing Gu Xuan was sure of was that the Ksitigarbha Envoy was definitely not human.

Ksitigarbha Envoy's gaze fell upon the Young Pavilion Masters of the Carefree Pavilion and the Star Pavilion.

"Did the Dao Sect give up the position of the regional organizer? "You're smart, hmph!"

Gu Xuan's heart skipped a beat. No wonder no one came from Dao Sect. It seemed that they had offended this Ksitigarbha Envoy before.

In the end, the Ksitigarbha Envoy's gaze landed on Gu Xuan.

Gu Xuan felt like his entire body was being seen through, as though all of his secrets were already exposed.

Even with his determination, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"South-East Region Region Organizer, you're not bad. Peak of Sect Level, interesting. "

Ksitigarbha Envoy stared at Gu Xuan, his blurry face seemingly revealing a smile.

However, for some reason, Gu Xuan had a feeling that only he could see this smile.

In fact, it was indeed so. No one could tell that the Ksitigarbha Envoy was smiling.

"What's this? Is he trying to please me?" Gu Xuan thought.

The Ksitigarbha Envoy had finally finished appraising it. He waved his hand and densely packed black beads floated in the air.

"If you want to enter the Heaven-Burying Death Land, you must have a Dead Gas Bead. This is a pass. Every region has a total of two thousand five hundred places, and every region still has a fixed number of places.

Ksitigarbha Envoy suddenly waved his hand, and the ten Dead Gas Bead flew into Gu Xuan's hands.

Gu Xuan was surprised for a moment, and then he kept the ten Dead Gas Bead into his hands.

At the same time, Ksitigarbha Envoy's lips moved slightly as a sentence that only Gu Xuan could hear entered his ears.

"I think highly of you, Heavenly Martial Cultivator Gu Xuan! purple Dead Gas Bead, consider this my gift to you, don't disappoint me! "

The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth slightly curled. This Ksitigarbha Envoy was really expressing goodwill to him.

When he caught the ten Dead Gas Bead, he immediately noticed that one of them was not black like the other pearls, but purple.

He was wondering, but did not expect the Ksitigarbha Envoy to send him a sound transmission.

After carefully observing the black and purple Dead Gas Bead, other than the difference in color, Gu Xuan did not discover any other profound theories.

Presumably, the role of the Purple Bead of Dead Gas would only appear after it had entered the Heaven-Burying Death Land.

Half a quarter of an hour later, all the Dead Gas Bead were distributed.

Arrange your men and get ready." Remember, a sect can only send thirty people at most. Medium-sized sects and small-scale sects all need to take into consideration. There was only one person in the southeast region who was from the Heaven Sect. This was a warning, and it would not happen again! At noon two days from now, the Bury the Heavens would open! At that time, a great lucky chance will be waiting for you!

The moment the black shadow's voice fell, its body exploded with a bang, disappearing without a trace.

The group of regional organizers looked at Gu Xuan as if he was an idiot. They all knew that Gu Xuan had walked through the gates of hell for a while.

Even though the black figure's methods were heaven defying, if the black figure truly wanted to harm him, how would he sit still and wait for death?

Moreover, the black shadow was giving him a small talk, why would he care about the Ying Tian Sect seizing all the spots?

Other than sighing at how lucky Gu Xuan was, the rest of the regional organizers were already at a loss of what to say.

Moments later, all the regional organizers transformed into Light of Escape s and flew towards the gathering location of their respective sects.

For a moment, the entire Ksitigarbha Mountains was boiling.

All of the Martial Cultivator who had the right to enter rubbed their hands together, ready to show off their skills.

Gu Xuan looked at the excited crowd and sighed in his heart.

Once they entered the Heaven-Burying Death Land, they would have a slim chance of surviving. However, there were very few people who were willing to retreat.

Martial Cultivator's cultivation was originally going against the heavens. A great danger meant a great fortune for him.

Once he came out from the Heaven-Burying Death Land, he would be a dragon and phoenix among men, a being above men.

With this opportunity, who would be willing to retreat?

Elder Zi casually used Giant Rock to build a stone house, and everyone gathered inside.

To the Martial Cultivator, these stone houses and pavilions were things that he could casually obtain.

Some of the larger sects even brought several dozen feet high pagodas over with them.

A day's time quietly passed.

Inside the stone house, Gu Xuan was currently performing a simple repair on the Heart-Extraction Hand.

Now that he had obtained the Heart-Seizing Hand once again, there seemed to be a strange feeling between him and it, a feeling that was as if they were connected by blood!

Boom!

A giant hand smashed into the stone house, causing it to shatter into pieces.

"Gu Xuan, release my Young Sect Master of Blade Sect, hand over the ten spots of Ying Tian Sect, and agree to serve my Blade Sect for a hundred years, be a slave or a servant! Otherwise, die! "

In the sky, there were a total of twenty Emperor Level Expert s.