The power required to decompose the continent was huge, and it was not something that ordinary cultivators could do.

Otherwise, although the Flood Desolate Continent was huge, after countless years, it would also be broken into pieces by those giant cultivators.

In addition, it is this clan that must constantly communicate with the Flood Desolate Continent and be recognized by the Flood Desolate Continent.

If it can't be recognized by the Flood Desolate Continent, even if the cultivation level is high, it will be difficult to separate a piece of land from the Flood Desolate Continent.

At the beginning, Pangu's cultivation was very strong, but his ancient witch clan couldn't communicate with the Flood Desolate Continent, so he couldn't divide the continent.

In the end, the Ancient Witch Clan could only choose the right time to snatch the continent and snatch the continent that other clans were about to disintegrate.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the Wushan clan was quite powerful, and they spent countless years communicating with the Honghuang Continent and were recognized.

But after a fierce battle, the strong man of the Wushan clan fell, and the patriarch of the Wushan clan, Wu Yin, was also seriously injured.

In desperation, Wuyin used a secret method to forcibly integrate herself into the soon-to-be-separated continent.

The reason why she did this was just to cut off the Wushan clan's robbery road, and she would rather break the jade than be complete.

Naturally, the Ancient Wu Clan also suffered heavy damage, and although Pangu, the Great Witch of the Ancient Wu Clan, captured this continent, it was not complete.

The land in the lake is actually the root of the continent, and it is difficult for the continent to merge successfully without roots.

Therefore, Wu Feng concluded that Pangu's fusion would fail, and there was no other result than the incarnation of elves.

Since that battle, the Wushan clan has been in a slump, and there is no strong person in the clan.

Fortunately, there is also a curse god platform to protect the Wushan clan, repeatedly resisting the invasion of other clans, and helping the Wushan clan to save the day.

The current patriarch, Wu Xin, has not grown up for long, and his cultivation is also very insufficient.

Even if Wu Xin is a cultivation genius, he doesn't have tens of thousands of years, and he doesn't want to advance to the Mixed Yuan realm.

Therefore, the Wushan clan really wants to get the elves, and wants to use the elves to enlighten and restore the strength of the clan as soon as possible.

After saying this, Wu Feng actually shed a few tears, he was the eldest in the clan and knew the most about the past.

Several Wushan clan giants next to him also had red eyes, as if they were stung by the past that Wu Feng said.

Seeing this scene, Yi Jiuxiao shook his head helplessly, there were still a few doubts in his heart.

So he asked, "High Priest, as you said, all clans that have come out of the true gods are likely to experience fierce battles, and they are all likely to collapse from now on, so why do so many clans want to merge with the continent to become true gods?"

"True God, everything is a combination of risk and opportunity, as long as someone from a certain clan merges with the mainland to become a true god, that family will become strong from now on and dominate the world. Wu Feng replied.

"Really?" Yi Jiuxiao continued to ask: "As far as I know, as long as a continent is fused, it will enter the void, and will it still have the opportunity to favor its own clan?"

Wu Feng shook his head again and again, and replied, "Only continents that fail to merge will drift into the void, and those that succeed in fusion will not. The strong man who becomes a true god will not leave the family, and the continent he has fused with is not really separated from the desolate continent, but the true god is the master of this land, and the true god is invincible in this land. ”

Hearing this, Yi Jiuxiao instantly realized, and at the same time, he also broke out in a cold sweat.

It turned out that the integration of the Flood Desolate Continent was not what he imagined, and it was not an independent continent.

He had been relying on his fast flying speed before, and he was reckless in the Flood Desolate Continent.

If you don't happen to enter the territory of some true God, won't you easily become something else?

The true god is the master of a territory, and he can use the power of heaven and earth, and it is useless to fly as fast as you can.

Thinking of this, Yi Jiuxiao thought of the country for no reason, the true god of the Flood Desolate Continent was somewhat similar to the emperor of a country.

After thinking about it for a moment, he retracted his divergent thoughts and began to think about how to collect Gyeongju Island in the lake.

If it is as Wu Feng said, then it will become impossible to collect Gyeongju Island.

Yi Jiuxiao was not arrogant enough to be comparable to the Mixed Yuan Cultivator among the giants, and at the same time, he was unable to communicate with the Flood Desolate Continent.

As an outsider, an elf in the eyes of giants, will he be recognized by the Flood Desolate Continent?

While Yi Jiuxiao was thinking, Wu Xin suddenly spoke: "Little elf, we can't help you for the time being, when I advance to the mixed yuan, you can come to me again, and I will give you that land when the time comes." ”

"Wu Xin, thank you for your kindness, this matter is over! When you advance to the Mixed Yuan, it will be tens of thousands of years later, I can't afford to wait!"

Yi Jiuxiao didn't care what Wu Xin thought, he refused as soon as he pleased, and then flew towards Gyeongju Island without looking back.

The reason why he said this was not because he didn't give face to the patriarch of the Wushan clan, but because he really couldn't afford to wait.

Now that the Cangtian Continent has been repaired, he still has a lot to do, and he doesn't want to spend any more time in the Flood Desolate Continent.

The Flood Desolate Continent is not the world of giants, and this place is not suitable for the people of the Nine Heavens Continent to survive here.

And he still has to find Luo Shui and Wu Suifeng's mother, this matter has been delayed for many years, but Yi Jiuxiao has never forgotten it.

Luo Shui has always been in love with him, and he lives and dies in order to save him, and he has to find Luo Shui no matter what.

He also wants to fuse the Island of No Return and the Island of Buzhou with the Cangtian Continent, so that the Cangtian Continent will be truly complete.

Before he knew it, Yi Jiuxiao flew back to Gyeongju Island and came to the cliff where he had practiced with his five wives.

He entered the Heavenly Continent with his mind, and found five wives in a moment.

At this moment, Qi Qingru and Qi Qingyun both woke up, and they were practicing the soul technique in the curse technique, and it seemed that there was no big problem.

Practicing the curse technique can not only resist the attacks of the curse technique, but also repair the injured soul.

The Broken Soul Cliff of the Wushan Protoss, which used to dance with the wind, was eroded by the wind, and the soul was seriously injured.

After cultivating the soul taught by Yi Jiuxiao, not only did he repair the injured soul, but his cultivation also increased dramatically.

Qi Qingru and Qi Qingyun are fine, and Nizi, Wu Suifeng, and Mo Yue'er have nothing to do.

The three of them had cultivated the curse technique for thousands of years, and the soul technique had already been completed, and the damage they suffered on the curse god platform was much smaller.

But Nizi and the others are also practicing the curse technique, I don't know if they are repairing the divine soul, or if they want to learn something in the curse technique.

Seeing that the five wives were fine, Yi Jiuxiao didn't look any further, let alone bother them.

He retracted his thoughts and turned his gaze to the cliff in front of him. For this former cultivation place, he is really a little reluctant.

"Can you try to collect this land, it would be a shame to give up if you didn't try. ”

Yi Jiuxiao said to himself in his heart, and in a moment he made up his mind to collect Gyeongju Island in Chinese characters.

It was normal for him to hesitate before, after all, the process of carving the runes was painful, and it was all his own hard work.

And this island seems to be very small, but it is also connected to the Flood Continent, which is not the same as the Heart of the Sky.

Therefore, even if he engraved the character script, he might not be able to collect it.

In this world, those who achieve things must have to pay, but with pay, they may not be able to achieve things.

Now that he has made a decision, Yi Jiuxiao has no longer hesitated, his style of doing things has always been like this.

As soon as he stretched out his finger, he carved a two-foot square character script on the solid rock under his feet.

After the portrayal, Yi Jiuxiao didn't wait for anything, and immediately spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Dark golden blood fell in the grooves of the rune murals, meandering through the grooves.

All the places where the blood flowed, as if they had once been in the heart of the sky, instantly turned bright gold.

As long as the rune can change color, there is hope that the character will be activated, and once the rune is activated, there is hope to collect Gyeongju Island.

Thinking of this, Yi Jiuxiao spewed out three mouthfuls of blood in a row without hesitation, and the gold in the runes was a little more.

He didn't spurt blood anymore, although he could barely spurt out two mouthfuls of blood, but he was scared.

After all, this giant continent is mysterious and unpredictable, and he doesn't want to be taken advantage of when he is weak, so he must retain a little strength.

Yi Jiuxiao meditated on the ground a few feet away from the rune, he wanted to recover his qi and blood, and eat some wine and meat to replenish him.

He used to store a lot of wine and meat in the chaotic space, but now the chaotic space no longer exists.

But he still had a way, and with a single thought, he ingested some wine and meat from the army of the Yi Kingdom of the Cangtian Continent.

It is natural for Yi Jiuxiao to take some wine and meat from the army, he is the emperor of Yi and has this right.

The country of Yi has always retained a mortal army, in which wine and meat are an indispensable sustenance.

For fear of trouble, he ingested ten jars of fine wine at a time, and if he wanted to activate the character script, he would definitely hold on for a few days.

When wine comes, it is natural to drink, and for drinking wine and eating meat, Yi Jiuxiao has always been a mortal mentality.

Just as he slapped the mud seal of the wine jar and was about to pour the wine into the bowl, he heard a voice sound.

"This brother, can you give me a glass of wine?"

"Who are you, and can you come out and meet you?"

Yi Jiuxiao was immediately startled, blurted out a question, and then began to search for the person who spoke.

He looked around him and saw no sign of the man who had spoken.

At the same time, Yi Jiuxiao's divine thoughts also stretched out, searching for tens of thousands of miles around the island.

Still found nothing, let alone the human race, not even the demon beasts and beasts found a single one.

Originally, the humans and beasts of Gyeongju Island were all teleported back to the Cangtian Continent by him, and none of them would be left behind.

So who is speaking, obviously the voice is very close, but there is no figure in sight.

Yi Jiuxiao was suspicious in his heart, and instantly thought that it was the arrival of a strong man, and this strong man was much stronger than him.

Although it is not known whether the speaker is friend or foe, it is very unlikely that he is an enemy from the point of view of the voice of the drink.

"Brother, you are really stingy, do you have to meet if you want a little wine?"

At this time, the voice that spoke sounded again, as if it was in Yi Jiuxiao's ear.