"Do you know why this kind of competition is held every year?"

Jiang Chen's face was full of question marks, this thing asked him how he knew, he was not born and raised here.

"If you have anything to say about the national football team, please speak up. I'm not interested in going around with you."

The lord sighed and said slowly.

"All of this is to weed out more people with low combat power so that people with high combat power will have more cultivation resources."

Maybe it's been a long time since anyone had such a face-to-face conversation with the king,
Or maybe the lord wants to tell others the news but has no one to listen to.

It's rare to see someone as powerful as Jiang Chen now.

When he was dealing with the disciples of the Luo family, the king also wanted to chat with him more at this time.

"In my Xingyang country, only the ancestor of the royal family participated in the competition between the countries, and came back alive."

"The rest of those we sent died there."

"That's why our country of Xingyang is getting smaller and smaller. If there isn't another brilliant person who can make us win the country-to-country competition this year, then we may be declared to be replaced."

Jiang Chen didn't want to hear the lord's chatter like chanting sutras.

All he wants now is to leave the country lord and bring his disciples back to the sect.

"Even if you talk about hype, it won't affect my feelings in the slightest."

"A country's lifespan can be long or short. If it has reached this point, it should let the country disappear completely."

"I don't understand what you're dying for, and if you're looking for help, I'm not right."

"I am a member of the sect. As long as my sect exists for a day, the war between countries has nothing to do with me. As long as my sect does not disappear and the country disappears, we actually don't care."

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, the king let out a chuckle.

"You still really have little knowledge. If there is no connection between the country and the sect, how do so many small sects survive?"

"For example, before your Xuantian Sect defeated the Liuli Sect this time, all expenses were supported by the state."

"If there is no victory in the national war, your Xuantian Sect doesn't even have a single spiritual vein, what are you using to support so many practitioners?"

Jiang Chen was taken aback!
"Master, it's not good for you to talk big like that. Don't the zero-line disputes between the sects come through the sect wars? Does it have anything to do with the national war?"

"If you want to use this to trick me into fighting for you, it would be unrealistic, at least I understand this."

The king shook his head and looked at Jiang Chen with an extremely sincere look.

"You only know one thing but don't know the other. Our Xingyang Kingdom has a total of hundreds of spiritual veins belonging to the seven major cities, but these are all small spiritual veins."

"If our Xingyang Kingdom is defeated this time, then all these spiritual veins, including the one you just obtained from the Glazed Tile Sect, will belong to other countries."

"At that time, all sects under the names of those countries can participate in dividing up these spiritual veins."

"Even if your Xuantian sect is built on spiritual veins, there is nothing you can do about it. This is the simplest and cruelest fact in the cultivation world."

Jiang Chen couldn't sit still when he heard this.

For such a big matter, as the head of a country, there is no need to lie to him.

But I really followed what the lord said about the defeat this time, they might disappear into this world if they don't have enough background in Xuantianzong.

His hard-earned family business cannot just be swallowed up by other countries!

Although with his strength, he can go to any country to participate in any department, but he still knows the saying that the homeland is hard to leave.

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