National Creation: I can add entries

After devouring the Earth Realm, the output and quality of resources in the Flood Barren Realm have increased considerably, and many veins have appeared out of thin air in various places, and various sects are quarreling over the ownership of resources. But after all, the ancestors of each family are all in the Eternal Life Secret Realm, and they can't figure out that they will have the opportunity to go to the Eternal Life Secret Realm in the future, so everyone is more satisfied with the resource allocation this time.

There is also a lot of land in the four sides of the Flood Desolation Realm, and among these lands, the treasure land suitable for establishing sects belongs to the cultivators of the Earth Realm. However, because the extra land has bred many heavenly treasures and has not yet been developed, it has caused a gold rush among the monks.

Soon, some monks discovered the cave where Xu Ze threw black qi, and at first no monk was willing to step into this cave full of negative aura. As time passed, the resources on the bright side of the Flood Barren Realm had been allocated, and people turned their attention to this cave. Once exploring the cave, everyone found that killing the monsters in the cave could improve themselves in all aspects, and the Flood Desolation Realm suddenly boiled.

There was even a cave crusade alliance, but when they entered the inside of the cave, everyone was still surprised, the original narrow space of the cave has now been expanded to nearly 10,000 square kilometers, in addition, the cave is also divided into several layers, from the third layer onwards some monsters have wisdom, seeing that they call themselves the children of the Father, the cultivators of the Flood Desolation Realm are not easy to attack them.

Therefore, the two sides agreed to hold a battle every fifty years to improve the combat effectiveness within the Flood Barren Realm. For unintelligent monsters, it belongs to the common prey of both parties, and both sides can improve their strength by hunting them.

Thirty years had passed since that competition, and now Xueqian was definitely a hot bounty in the eyes of many female cultivators in the Flood Desolation Realm. Since ten years ago, Xue Qianjue broke through the Yuan Infant Stage and became the youngest Yuan Infant cultivator in the Flood Desolation Realm in one fell swoop. Master Jiang Yu Jiang personally came out of the Immortal Secret Realm to encourage Xue Qianjue's cultivation.

The matchmaker led by the Xuanyin Sect has broken the threshold of the Peerless Sword Sect, but every time he comes to Xueqian, he is by no means in retreat, or going down the mountain to perform a mission.

Occasionally encountering Xue Qianjue descending the mountain, then he is also like a fish killed for decades in RT-Mart, ignoring the care of the fairies.

In a small courtyard on the back mountain of the Peerless Sword Sect, a young man in white was slowly wiping his sword, muttering while wiping, "Fengyun, we will soon go to avenge the former leader." "

The Fengyun Sword in front of me has been forged by Xue Qianjue many times over the years, and the quality of the sword is also a rare good treasure in the Yuan Infant Realm.

The green-robed young man on the side pouted when he heard this, "That is, if you don't take revenge, then Lin Bu will be feathered." Xue

Qianjue was also silent when he heard this, and this battle between Lin Bu and him would be the most interesting duel in the Flood Desolation Realm in recent years. Over the years, the Earth Realm cultivators have vigorously brought the relationship with the Flood Desolation Realm cultivators closer, and under the washing of time, there is now only a few hatreds between the two sides. After all, the group of cultivators who went out to explore died too tragically, and their relatives and friends still had a trace of obsession in their hearts.

Xue Qianjue has been famous in the Flood Desolation World over the years, part of which is that he is really a genius, and part of it is the battle agreed with Lin Bu. This battle was also considered by everyone to be a complete fusion of the Earth Realm and the Flood Desolation Realm, and after the First World War, the grudges disappeared.

Some time ago, there was news from the Four Seas Golden Fort that Lin Bu's attempt to break through the Transformation God Realm failed, but unexpectedly caused old injuries, and now time is running out. Lin Bu sent people to the Peerless Sword Sect to send a message, hoping to fight with Xue Qianjue when he still had combat power.

After Xue Qian's battle, the people of the third-rate and nine sects in the Flood Desolation Realm went to Zhushan, where the two of them fought, wanting to witness this battle with their own eyes.

Seeing that the green-robed young man was still breaking his mouth on the side, Xue Qian looked at him suspiciously, "Wen Renqu, you were a bitter and bitter dead fish face back then, how did you become a broken mouth now."

"Back then, I experienced the invasion of the Li family, plus I was young, so I didn't slow down," Wen Renqu's face showed a little sadness but soon became an expectation for the future, "Now it's different, Master and I rebuilt the sect on Shenzhao Mountain, watching the sect be built day by day, and the market under the mountain became lively day by day, as if the original destroyed home was now built with my own hands."

"Then why do you come to me so often, I thought you were here to be lazy."

Hearing Xue Qianjue's words, Wen Renqu first blushed and quickly covered it with other topics.

On the day of departure, standing on the main hall of the Peerless Sword Sect, Yuan Daqing was now the head of the Peerless Sword Sect, and under his leadership, the development of the Peerless Sword Sect over the years had been thriving. But on this day, he is not just in charge, he is just a father, and he wants to accompany Xue Qianjue to Zhushan, no matter what...

Stepping into the carriage pulled by the flying spirit beast, Xue Qianjue and Yuan Daqing's family sat together. Yuan Daqing and Xue Qianjue talked about the reason why they wanted to give him the history of the war and the reconstruction of civilization after the war when they were children, which was suggested by the head of the family, and said that the knowledge of governing the sect and governing the flood and desolation realm was among them.

Coming to Zhushan, the mountains around Zhushan were full of monks, Lin Bu sat cross-legged on the top of Zhushan Mountain, saw the flying spirit beast printed with the mark of the Peerless Sword Sect came to the air of Zhushan, stood up, and shouted to Xue Qianjue sitting in the carriage: "I hope that after this battle, whether you win or lose, this matter will be over." Xue

Qian listened to this, snorted coldly, stepped out of the carriage, and at the moment of leaving the carriage, the Fengyun Sword appeared at his feet. Driving the Wind and Cloud Sword straight to Lin Bu from the air, the speed is getting faster and faster, the howling wind blows the white robe of Xue Qianjue, and soon, Xue Qianjue can't even hear the sound of the wind, and the surroundings suddenly become quiet, and from a distance it looks like a white meteor cutting through the sky.

Lin Bu was shocked in his heart when he saw this, he thought that he was in the late Yuan Infant period, Xue Qianjue was only in the middle of the Yuan Infant period, although he was a genius, even if he wanted to lose, how could he have to fight hundreds of rounds.

Soon Xue Qianjue came to the top of Lin Bu, seeing this, Lin Bu did not dare to have the slightest hesitation, it was unrealistic for him to hide at such a fast speed, and he probably couldn't hide and exposed his back. So Lin Bu used his spiritual power, gathered it in his hand, and tried to take this trick of Xue Qianjue.

But a white light flashed in front of his eyes and stopped.

Only then did he find that this white light was a reflection from the sword body of the Fengyun Sword, and the tip of the Fengyun Sword was only about a finger away from his eye socket.

Such a fast sword, this may be the last thought in Limbu's mind.

"You lost", Xue Qian said my words lightly, turned his head and flew towards the carriage, as if everything just now had nothing to do with him.

"Why don't you kill me," Lin Bu, who stood in place, shouted at Xue Qianjue like he had just woken up from a dream.

Xue Qianjue said without looking back: "You honor the dead and erect a grave for them; I, Xue Qianjue, also respect the dead, do not kill you today, you can choose a good place for yourself.

On the carriage, Yuan Daqing looked at the scene in front of him, as if the head of the house and several elders had returned.

Back in the carriage, Yuan Daqing looked at Xue Qianjue with a happy face, and muttered: "Enlightened, enlightened, Qianjue, it turns out that the original meaning of the head is inheritance, let me talk about the history of war is not to let us only see the cruelty of war, but to see that the inheritance of civilization, passing on the torch from generation to generation, is endless." Saying

that, Yuan Daqing left tears in his eyes, "That is the faith we have passed down from generation to generation, and it is our backbone that will never bend." That is also the courage to voluntarily choose to stay and open the way for future generations in the face of strong enemies. "