Chapter 1021 Quotas
As the stream of light reached Chen Yang's hand, the flying sword quietly retreated.
When Chen Yang saw what was in his hand, he couldn't help but frown.
It was a token forged from an unknown material.
"Jian Sect?"
Only these two words were on the token, and nothing else.
Chen Yang looked up at Zhou Zeyao.
Seeing this, Zhou Zeyao quickly shook his head: "I have no recollection of it."
"Back then, there were tens of millions of sects. All the sects I knew were at the peak of martial arts. However, even among these sects, few have survived."
Chen Yang nodded slowly and said, "It seems I have to ask the seniors of the Chan Buddhism Courtyard Sect."
After inviting the abbot of the Chan Buddhism Courtyard Sect, San Di Fo, last time, Chen Yang thought of him first whenever it came to matters of sects.
When Chen Yang told him about today's events, the abbot of the Chan Buddhism Courtyard Sect was stunned for a moment, then exclaimed in surprise, "They invited you this year?"
Under the abbot's explanation, Chen Yang finally understood the situation.
The Jian Sect, as one of the sects, was not the strongest, but it possessed a mysterious space that other sects envied.
"Anything obtained in that place can be taken away, and it is a true martial world where outside rules do not apply."
"Entry is granted once every twenty years. The Jian Sect not only sends its own chosen martial artists but also offers quotas to others."
"The token you received is one of those quotas."
"The Chan Buddhism Courtyard Sect has three quotas this time, and other sects are roughly the same."
At this point, the abbot of the Chan Buddhism Courtyard Sect explained his earlier confusion.
"To ensure the stability of the space, the Jian Sect never allows too many people in. The quotas are pre-determined. This quota of yours couldn't have appeared out of nowhere..."
"Unless... someone forfeited their spot."
As soon as the abbot of the Chan Buddhism Courtyard Sect said this, Chen Yang couldn't help but smile.
Forfeited?
How could any sect give up such a good opportunity?
The only possibility was that this quota had been intercepted from another sect.
It was unlikely that the Jian Sect would give this quota to him for no reason.
If someone truly didn't want it, the Jian Sect could have used it themselves or released it to others for competition.
Chen Yang never believed in free lunches.
However, since the other party had already given him the quota, Chen Yang had no intention of refusing.
"When you go to that place, young friend, go with Bei Xuan. Bei Xuan will have a junior brother accompanying you this time, so please take care of him."
"The Chan Buddhism Courtyard Sect is only sending two people this time. The remaining quota is for you to arrange. How about it?"
As soon as the abbot of the Chan Buddhism Courtyard Sect finished speaking, Chen Yang saw Chen Shu nodding frantically not far away.
Chen Shu had been eavesdropping when the flying sword appeared.
As soon as he heard about the extra quota, he naturally wanted to participate.
The abbot of the Chan Buddhism Courtyard Sect did not feel it was a loss to exchange a quota for Chen Yang's protection.
Life and death within the space were different from the outside.
If some individuals were to go all out, it would truly depend on one's own ability.
Bei Xuan had just broken through and was one of the War Gods in the outside world. Others might show him some respect.
But within the space, death was final.
The rules of martial artists were the absence of rules.
"Alright, I'll contact Bei Xuan then."
After hanging up the phone, Chen Yang put away the token.
Zhou Zeyao sighed, "I never imagined such a place existed. If it were years ago, I would have really wanted to see it!"
Zhou Zeyao wanted to go, but he knew he couldn't.
The abbot of the Chan Buddhism Courtyard Sect had just said that entry into the space had restrictions; only young martial artists under fifty years old could enter.
Zhou Zeyao's current body was of advanced age!
Furthermore, no one knew how the inspection was conducted. He only learned from the abbot of the Chan Buddhism Courtyard Sect that the methods were very strict.
"You two go. I'll take care of things here!"
Zhou Zeyao happened to want to use this time to hand over his belongings to Hu Feng.
Bei Xuan also learned about this for the first time. Upon hearing that he was to go with Chen Yang, he immediately rushed to Chen Yang's villa.
The Jian Sect's invitation was in half a month, and the two of them needed to prepare in advance.
Unlike Chen Yang, who couldn't ask too many details from the abbot of the Chan Buddhism Courtyard Sect as he wasn't his own senior,
Bei Xuan was different. He asked about everything in detail.
"The mysterious space of the Jian Sect is called the Land of Fallen."
"Based on the abbot's collection of information and exploration over the years, we have a rough idea of what the Land of Fallen is."
"It's somewhat like a place specially created for various sects to fight. Many martial artists die there every year."
"Between the major sects, they may appear friendly on the surface, but there is a lot of infighting in private, and many sects hold grudges to the death."
"Therefore, many people resort to underhanded tactics in the Land of Fallen."
As soon as he heard how dangerous it was, Chen Yang's brow furrowed.
Bei Xuan was not going alone this time; he was bringing a junior brother.
According to Bei Xuan, the junior brother's strength was similar to Hu Feng's. He had the realm and strength but almost no combat experience.
"Why would your sect send such a young child in? Aren't you afraid he'll perish inside?"
Every prodigy was the future of a sect.
The abbot of the Chan Buddhism Courtyard Sect's actions were truly audacious!
"Sigh, there are benefits as well as drawbacks. Not to mention the treasures that can be obtained inside, it's even possible to stumble upon a legacy."
"Moreover, the spiritual energy inside is very high. Hiding somewhere inside to recuperate for ten to half a month would also lead to progress."
"Besides, it's also a good opportunity to showcase the sect's power!"
Hearing Bei Xuan's words, Chen Yang felt relieved.
It seemed that the abbot of the Chan Buddhism Courtyard Sect was very attentive to this matter and had told Bei Xuan a lot.
He wasn't completely without information.
After confirming the departure date, Chen Yang pulled Bei Xuan into the forging workshop he had set up outside his villa.
The materials for forging space treasures had already been prepared. With Bei Xuan assisting, it would be much faster.
A few days later, Bei Xuan looked at the bracelet on the table and couldn't help but frown.
Space treasures were indeed difficult to forge. For stability, the space within each bracelet was only a few square meters.
It was in no way comparable to Chen Yang's Tree Tomb Necklace.